Conan: Another Famous Detective

"Well, what? Are you afraid of that Osaka high school student? Or haven't you deduced the murderer and the method?" Akira Hanamiya said with a joking smile.

"Asshole! How could I be afraid of such a bad guy? And I have already deduced the murderer! Didn't I just say that I agreed with your plan?" Kudo Shinichi said dissatisfied.

"Then do you have any questions?" Yu Gongming asked.

"It's Xiaolan! Xiaolan must have gone to find a doctor, right? I must hide like this, but if Xiaolan comes back and finds that Conan is missing, how will you explain it?"

"What did I think it was? Isn't it easy to fool Xiaolan? You can hide in the toilet on the first floor and call me later. We will reason together. Then Mengyu will go to the entrance and lock the door, and let Xiaolan come back. You can only knock on the door, and Mengyu will observe downstairs. If Xiaolan knocks on the door, Mengyu will knock on the toilet door to remind you."

"Then you speak faster on the phone, finish a sentence as quickly as possible, and let me continue the reasoning. You can continue after Xiaolan goes upstairs."

"Then Mengyu made up a random reason, saying that Conan had diarrhea after waking up and went to the toilet to delay the time."

"The only thing that's uncertain now is when you will change back. We can only leave it to fate. If that doesn't work, we will stage a scene where Conan is kidnapped and wait until you change back to Conan before it ends."

"...Why do I think you had a plan in advance...even thought of kidnapping Conan..." Kudo Shinichi twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard Hanemiya Akira's plan, and looked speechless.

"I call it wisdom out of urgency." Yu Gongming said calmly.

"Okay..." Kudo Shinichi no longer knew what to say.

"By the way, just to confirm, you and I should have the same conclusion, right? The murderer is Mrs. Damura, and the method is a psychological chamber."

Kudo Shinichi smiled and said: "Yes, you have indeed deduced it. No wonder you have the leisure to come to me, that Hattori..."

"He went to find the fishing line. I'm afraid he has fallen into the murderer's trap."

"Sure enough, our Tokyo detectives are better!" Shinichi said proudly.

"Okay, brother, I don't know when Xiaolan will come back. There isn't much time. You can just find some clothes in this room and put them on."

"Fortunately, there were certain signs and processes when you got bigger. My quick eyesight and quick hands took off most of your clothes and shoes in time." Meng Yu said.

"Okay, you guys go out first, I'll look for clothes..." Kudo Shinichi noticed that he was naked now. Fortunately, he was covered with a quilt before he became bigger, otherwise he would have been naked...

Knowing that they didn't have much time now, Yu Gongming and his wife didn't make any jokes, so they simply went out. Meng Yu also walked downstairs to prepare to lock the door of the house.

After two or three minutes...

"That's it!"

Yu Gongming and Meng Yu, who had already locked the door and returned, entered the room again.

"The owner of this room shouldn't notice the clothes I asked for from the bottom of the closet right away." Kudo Shin, who had already put on a set of clothes, straightened his collar and sighed:

"It feels better to be an adult!"

"Okay, let's act quickly. I just looked at it and Hattori has already begun to demonstrate the wrong technique. Walking through the corridor will not work."

As Hanomiya Akira said, he took out a pair of gloves from his coat pocket and handed them to Kudo Shinichi:

"Use the suction gloves to climb down the wall from the window of the room, and then enter through the back door of the mansion and hide in the toilet. You have tried this suction glove several times in Conan. It should be no problem now that it has become bigger. ?”

"Although I feel a little weak now, with the adsorption force of the gloves and the fact that I'm climbing down, it won't be a big problem."

"Okay, I'm going to watch Hattori's reasoning on site, and I'm waiting for your call." After Yu Gongming finished speaking, he looked at Meng Yu:

"Oh, by the way, when Kudo comes down to the ground, throw his childhood clothes to him and take care of the traces here."

"Okay." Mengyu nodded.

"Then, take action!"

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Kudo Shinichi took advantage of the absence of anyone and used his adsorption gloves to reach the ground smoothly. Holding Conan's clothes that Mengyu threw to him, he walked around to the back door of Tatsumura's mansion.

After he waited for a while, the back door slowly opened, revealing Meng Yu's figure.

"The toilet is over here, come with me." Meng Yu said.

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Akira Hanomiya returned to the scene of the crime.

As soon as he entered the study room, he saw Hattori pointing his finger at Tatsumura Toshimitsu aggressively.

"So, the murderer is you, Mr. Toshimitsu Tatsumura!"

"Judging from the time, Mrs. Tatsumura and Mr. Koike have been eliminated as suspects, and I have just demonstrated the technique of using fishing line, tape and key ring to put the key into the deceased's pocket."

"Unfortunately, I found fishing line in the Japanese room, and the only one who went to the Japanese room after the incident was you, Mr. Toshimitsu Tatsumura, so this is irrefutable evidence that you are the murderer!"

Hattori Heiji specifically said the following words to Akira Hanomiya, who had just come in. After speaking, he looked at Akira Hanomiya proudly.

When Tatsumura Toshimitsu heard what Hattori Heiji said, he sighed and said: "Yes, I am the one who killed..."

"Okay, then, take him back to the Metropolitan Police Department!" Officer Megure said seriously.

Officer Megure is actually not in a very good mood right now.

Although the case was solved, it was the detective from Osaka who solved the case, while the two famous detectives in Tokyo seemed to have done nothing, which made him feel shameless as a Tokyo police officer.

He walked slowly on purpose, hoping that Akira Hanamiya or Kogoro Mori would stop him and tell him that the murderer was actually someone else.

"Wait a minute!" Yu Gongming finally spoke.

"What's wrong? Brother Hanomiya?" Officer Megure perked up. Is there really going to be a change?

Akira Hanomiya looked at Hattori Heiji and said with dissatisfaction:

"I just saw you showing a confident expression, and I thought you had solved the trick, so I went to see how Conan was doing with confidence. But when you came back, you let me see this?"

Hattori Heiji frowned: "What do you mean? Do you think my reasoning is wrong?"

"When I left just now, Kudo just called me. We discussed it and came to a unanimous conclusion."

Then he shook his head: "However, the conclusion we reached is completely different from yours."

"What? Kudo called? What is your unanimous conclusion? What conclusion? Could there be someone else besides Mr. Toshimitsu as the murderer?" Hattori Heiji's face showed obvious dissatisfaction.

"Haha, for those who have fallen into the murderer's trap without knowing it, I have thought of your cracking method, but..."

He looked at Officer Megure: "Officer, can you play the role of the deceased and demonstrate the technique just now?"

"No problem!" Officer Memu became very motivated when he saw that there was a turn of events.

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"Okay, pull the fishing line."

As the police officer outside the door pulled the fishing line, the key fixed on the fishing line with tape began to move slowly, and finally slowly sank into Officer Megure's pants pocket.

"Look, the key successfully entered the pocket. There is no problem with my reasoning!" Hattori Heiji showed a confident smile again.

"Come on, Hattori, go and see where the key is." Akira Hanomiya said with a smile.

"Huh?" Hattori frowned slightly, came to the seated Officer Megure, and reached into his pants pocket.

"Look, this key isn't...what?"

In Hattori Heiji's shocked eyes, the key slowly fell out of the shallow layer of his pocket.

"How is that possible!? I obviously put the fishing line through the double pocket!"

Just as Yu Gongming was about to answer, his cell phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket.