Whether you can read it or not, it's not allowed.
How can the police show an officer's file to someone who's not part of the system? Even a detective.
If it's related to a case, or an emergency, the police might give the detective access to the archives, but not just because the detective mentioned it, as is the case now.
It's against the rules.
But...
Takagi Wataru hesitated, "Excuse me, is this related to the case?"
He looked at Officer Megure and Conan.
They had heard something and had stopped talking and looked over.
Officer Megure came over, "Why, is there something suspicious about the case, do you need to see the police file?"
But what does this case have to do with police files? ...Is there a friend of the murderer's in the group of police officers who came here?
Or something else that could be connected to the murderer?
Officer Megure was about to ask, when he heard a knock on the door, and a police officer came in with a cell phone, reporting, "Report, we found some traces on the second floor and the roof."
The cell phone he was holding was a cell phone that was in the middle of a call, his expression was a little confused when he reported, subconsciously glancing at everyone in the room, "But we don't quite understand how those traces were made,"
We can't ask the killer.
You can ask, but not now, now go to ask, the murderer realized that the police seem to be unable to crack their own mechanism, directly counter-confession, said he was threatened, then it is not a problem?
As to whether the murderer today will do this kind of change of statement...
Since the murderer had tried to silence the four men, and had a strong desire not to be killed, Inspector Megure thought it was possible.
He immediately looked to Ichijō Mirai for help with his eyes, and said, "What kind of traces are they?"
The statement hadn't yet reached the point where the detective explained the murderer's modus operandi, so he wasn't quite sure what traces there might be and how they were left behind.
"There were what looked like thread cuts on the handrail of the banister," The police officer answered honestly, scratching his head, "but the handrail was wood, how could an ordinary thread leave cuts, something didn't feel right to us,"
"Would you like to go over there and take a look, Detective?"
It was a request.
Upon hearing the details of the marks, Conan's eyes had lit up, "Go!"
Ichijō Mirai didn't elaborate on the dummy mechanism, but there were only a few that could do it, and Conan had guessed, and now that he'd heard the description, his guess was even more accurate.
He jumped out of his chair, "Let's go check it out, shall we?!"
"Conan knows what happened," Ichijō Mirai waved without looking back, "and will tell you the killer's M.O. when he sees the marks,"
"You guys go ahead, bye, Officer Megure, Conan."
Conan: "?"
Huh?
Ichijō Mirai isn't going?
He's a little confused. The police officer who came to report looks left and right, and looks to Officer Megure, "So we're going now?"
They left.
Takagi Wataru and Ichijō Mirai were the only ones left in the room.
"Don't worry about talking with other people around," Ichijō Mirai said casually as he adjusted his posture and sat more upright, looking at the computer screen, "It's very sweet, I like it."
"Open the archive."
He didn't feel the least bit self-conscious that he would be rejected, his tone was light.
Takagi Wataru: "..."
To his surprise, a notification of unlocked access popped up in the lower right corner of the computer.
This...
Takagi Wataru hesitated for a moment, gripped the mouse tightly, and clicked in, sensing that there was something he didn't know, he asked politely, "Mr. Mirai, what file are you looking at?"
Ichijō Mirai: "I'll have to think about it."
His sitting posture was not straight again, and he propped up his head again, as if studying a puzzle, and muttered to himself, "First of all, he's a police officer."
You can command a portion of the police to come to 'support the snowstorm', 'save time by taking statements directly in the villa, without worrying about going home late and affecting your sleep time'.
Not only can you command the operator, but you can command the little mute, to test the waters.
"Secondly, he's a bit of a bore."
Ichijō Mirai euphemistically rephrased, "Shy."
"He only extends his paw now and then to scratch someone, and when he doesn't get it, he feels the sight and immediately retreats under the sofa, but as soon as his master looks away, he quietly extends his paw again for a cold scratch."
It's easy to find.
But not so good, for one simple reason: "I'm not sure how 'I' provoked the police."
Ichijō Mirai reflects on the system, "It's 'my' fault,"
"They came to me, but they didn't show themselves, they just secretly hid under the sofa and observed, they were afraid they would be detected, and they were afraid they wouldn't be detected, they were like love and hate, it seems that 'I' must have done something to this dear classmate,"
Reality is not the same as in the game, the good point is that Ichijō Mirai understands the character of the students of the police academy, the bad point is that things develop differently, the relationships are different.
He can only sigh, "Also, even their own feel hate the guy, in the interpersonal communication is loved and hate hate is very normal thing, after all, sick, unlike me, easy two to handle interpersonal relationships, get 100% of the students worship."
System: [...]
"Your silence is approval," Ichijō Mirai whispered, "never feel outrageous, in the secret strong refutation, right?"
"Good."
To Takagi Wataru, he said, "Please check for me..."
Takagi Wataru didn't really understand what Ichijō Mirai had just said about scratching people, but he could smell something unusual, "Wh, what?"
Ichijō Mirai: "Morofushi Hiromitsu."
He casually took a pen and paper from the desk, wrote down the name, and pronounced it again, "'Morofushi Hiromitsu', it's written like this."
Takagi Wataru looked at the name on the slip of paper, typed it in truthfully, and did a search, "Okay, 'Morofushi Hiro... hey?"
The computer popped up with no search results.
A police cadet, certified by the police hierarchy as 'graduated with a bright future', under what circumstances would there be no information about him in the police file?
A friend's success is sad.
A friend's suffering is a joy!
"Okay, next," Ichijō Mirai smiled, restating the keywords, "a little prickly, definitely vindictive, sharp claws,"
And a little twisted.
"Matsuda Jinpei."
He wrote down Jinpei Matsuda's name, "Please search."
Takagi Wataru searched, "This officer does not exist."
"Well," Ichijō Mirai twirled his pen, "one or two or three, the joke's over... Please, Officer Takagi, search for me..."
"Kenji Hagiwara."
He deepened his smile, "Kenji is a bit crafty."
Takagi Wataru: "...This person does not exist."
Ichijō Mirai shows a surprised expression, "How can that be?"
"Oh yeah," he bit out a very surprised tone, "I see, it must be..."
"Date Wataru!"
"He's most like a professional police officer, and this time the reason for the police officer to come to support is very reasonable, it must be him."
Takagi Wataru: "Da, te, Wataru?"