"It's amazing! You can see it so far, it's Hideo, and Naoki Uemura!"
"Hey, I want to see it too." Bumei Lori was anxious.
"Wait a minute, I'm shooting to a key place."
"Hey, Mitsuhiko, hurry up, I'm so tired!"
"I know, I know!"
Thinking about it, I also know how dangerous it is to perform the Arhats at the level of elementary school students, not to mention playing with Arhats on the postbox. Yuanta didn't hold on for long at all, and gradually couldn't hold it. He shook his body, and even Mitsuhiko , The two fell from the post box together.
"It hurts!"
"Mrs. Yuan! Get up quickly and crush me to death!"
"Hey! You little ghosts!"
It seems that there are still more brainy people in this world. Although it is a little late, there are still people who come to stop these little ghosts' dangerous behavior.
"Why do you do such a dangerous thing! Why do you climb to the postbox?!"
Although he fell grinning, Genta and Mitsuhiko still did not admit any mistakes, looking at the long-haired woman who suddenly walked in front of them, wearing sunglasses.
"We are just taking a picture of the parade, Obasan is really nosy!"
"Obasan?" The long-haired woman twitched her mouth twice and pointed at herself, "Am I very much like Obasan?! Also, if you don't listen to Obasan, I will grab you!"
After speaking, he took off his wig and sunglasses, and shook his neat black short hair, revealing a heroic and beautiful face.
"Detective Sato?!"
"Miwako?!"
Chapter 277-Meihezi's "kindness", a poor child with a sense of bottom line!
Naruto originally didn't want to care about those little ghosts at all, but since Sato Mikako was here, Naruto had to come and take a look no matter what.
"Huh?"
Sometimes the short-haired female detective with white eyes and dull eyes twitched her head and said: "Naruto, why are you here?"
"You bullshit!"
Naruto faced Mikako Sato, with a small sorrow in one hand, and pointed his thumb behind him with the other hand, and said, "It's you who are here to watch the parade, but why are you dressed like this? Don't tell What troublesome case do I have? You came out to investigate."
Sato Mikako immediately smiled like a flower. To be honest, it was really beautiful, but after Naruto saw it, he felt a chill on his back.
"You are so smart, dear Naruto."
'To be honest, I now hope to get the same evaluation as Takagi...you idiot!How good is it to scold me like this?'
Naruto's bones started to itch again. At this time, I really wished that Miwako would beat him violently, then perform a Buddhist lion roar, and then slap him flying, and that's it.
"Although I am very upset, there is indeed a case, Naruto."
Mikako Sato smiled brighter than the starry sky nine days away, and I really couldn't see any discomfort, or that, after seeing Naruto's depressed expression, his mood became radiant.
"Hey Hey hey……"
Naruto and Mikako are very familiar with each other, and they have a heavy voice.
At this time, she should be at work. The long-haired female traffic police patrolling in a police car parked her car in front of Naruto and Mikako, and said, "Even if you two are flirting, don’t stand on the street. Come on."
Mikako Sato was taken aback, her heroic pretty face was slightly red, and she waved her hands again and again.
"No! Who wants to have a love affair with this fool!"
Naruto's answer is completely different. This guy should tease the short-haired female detective every time she has the opportunity to appreciate her blushing and shy look.
"Yumi, you are really getting smarter. I just discussed with Miwako where the wedding banquet will be held."
His pure nonsense made the eyes of the long-haired female traffic police gleam, as if she had discovered some rare treasure, while the short-haired female detective's pretty face was completely red, like a fresh tomato.
"stupid!"
Miwako Sato is gone!!
With many experiences of dealing with Miwako’s rampage, Naruto put Xiao Ai on the ground for the first time, smashing the pond fish, and then the neckline of her clothes was caught by Miwako. From a female perspective, Miwako’s power was already It was a weird force, he actually lifted Naruto up with one hand.
Although Naruto is not fat or exaggerated, he is 185 centimeters tall and weighs more than 80 kilograms. He was picked up and thrown by Miwako with one hand.
"I'm so strong."
"As expected of Miwako."
"so horrible!"
"Simply Superman!"
The people around him had completely different evaluations of Miwako's strange power, and the young man who had just walked over in plain clothes couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead after seeing this scene.
"It's still such a terrifying strange power. I really admire this guy. He actually lived so strong after dating Sato for so long."
The hairstyle is a bit strange, and the young man with low eyebrows expressed admiration for Naruto for the first time, and it seemed a little different from the past. It seemed that there was no extra emotion other than admiration and surprise.
Hearing the voice of an outsider, Sato Mikako couldn't help but loosen her hand on Naruto's collar. Because of that dear inertia, Naruto flew out...
boom!
About three seconds after hitting the wall of a building nearby, Mingren returned to the ground due to gravity.
Once again under the "kind discipline" of Miwako Sato, Naruto's body and bones felt as if he was relieved all over. It was even more comfortable than having a massage. I turned my neck and felt really comfortable.
"Ah pull? Shiratori, you are here."
After that, Naruto realized that standing here, a young man, Rensaburo Shiratori, was wearing an earth-colored coat, a beige hat, and even glasses. The change can be said to be very thorough.
"I'm sorry, I've been standing here for a long time." Shiratori Ren Saburo rolled his eyes and tried to prove his own existence.
"Sorry, I have another problem with my selective eyes."
"Selective eyes? What is that?" Shiratori wentssip.
"That is, I will only see beautiful women intermittently. All creatures except beautiful women will enter my blind spot."
"amount……"
Shiratori is pitifully embarrassed. Although I have been working together for a long time, Shiratori feels that he still can’t keep up with this guy’s leaping thinking. His explanation of that selective eye really fits his style. what.