Conan: When I Be Gin's Brother

As soon as Conan was released, he hurriedly ran towards the corpse.

At this time, investigators also found other clues on the body.

"Officer Megure!"

"We found this!"

A police officer from the Inspection Section found a note from the deceased's right hand, with handwriting on it that seemed to be a message left by Manaka's boss before his death.

"ah!"

Conan hurriedly leaned his head forward, as if to see what evidence it was, but before he could see the words on the note, the police officer who found the evidence put the note into a transparent evidence bag.

, handed it over to Officer Megure.

Officer Megure took the note, and Kogoro looked at it intently.

There were two words written crookedly on the note.

"Kubota!"

Kogoro Mouri and Officer Megure exclaimed, and Conan followed the note and walked to Officer Megure's side, jumping up and down in an attempt to read the contents of the note.

It's a pity that Kurosawa Rin didn't pick him up again this time.

"Let me take a look, too!" Conan said in a soft, childlike voice.

But Officer Megure and Kogoro obviously didn't pay attention to Conan jumping like a little jumping frog at their feet. Instead, they looked at the people in the museum in unison and locked eyes on Kubota's figure.

Kubota was suddenly startled when his name was called out in the crowd. He raised his head in a hurry and looked at Officer Megure and Kogoro in panic.

"Why call me?!"

"I didn't do anything!!"

The people around Kubota gradually moved away from him, looking at Kubota who was left in the hollow of the crowd with expressions of fear and surprise. Their faces were full of disgust.

"Why are you looking at me like this!?" Kubota staggered back a few steps.

"Mr. Kubota! Why is your name written on the note in the deceased's hand!"

The sharp looks from Mouri and Megure made Kubota panic.

"I don't know what's going on!" Kubota's face became more and more panicked.

With a cold snort, Mouri Kogoro seemed to have seen through everything, "You are afraid that your face will be photographed by the surveillance camera, so you put on armor to commit crimes, right Mr. Kubota?"

"No! It's really not me!" Kubota defended weakly.

"Wait a minute, Brother Maori."

"We still need more evidence."

Officer Megure did not make any arbitrary conclusions, but seriously examined the criminal suspect in front of him.

"What were you doing when the incident happened around 4:30?"

"I was in the office doing what Director Ochiai asked me to do," Kubota answered.

The curator also came forward to prove, "Yes, I did ask him to complete some work at that time."

Officer Megure held his chin, "So, you didn't have an alibi around four o'clock, right?"

The interrogation went on in an orderly manner, but in the end, he could not see the content on the note. Conan was a little discouraged.

But he quickly regained his composure and guessed the content on the note based on Memu's question just now.

"The name written on that note should be Kubota's name..."

He looked at Kubota's appearance and felt something was wrong for no reason. He shook his head and looked nearby, "Forget it, let's look for other clues elsewhere."

Because of Kurosawa Rin's big hooves, he definitely can't enter the monitoring room now, but he can still find some traces at the crime scene.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, Conan began his circuit tour.

He paid attention to the progress of Officer Mumu's interrogation of the suspect, while trying hard to find if there was any missing evidence.

"Huh?"

"This is?"

Conan frowned slightly and walked forward. Near a pair of armor, a beautifully crafted ballpoint pen was placed there.

Conan used his small handkerchief to pick up the ballpoint pen. The pen tip was exposed. Unlike other common ballpoint pens on the market, this ballpoint pen requires turning the barrel to retract the refill.

Putting the ballpoint pen back to its original place, folding his handkerchief and stuffing it back into his pocket, Conan suddenly shouted.

"Officer Megure!"

"I found something else!"

Officer Memu was stunned when he heard the shouting. Although he didn't believe that the inspector didn't find anything, what could a child find?

But he obviously ignored one thing, that is, in the world of Ke Xue, don't try to let the inspection department discover any important clues.

Because those are left for the protagonist group to discover.

Kurosawa Rin inexplicably conjured up a picture in his mind.

Many staff members in the inspection department squatted on the ground with small brushes to sweep away dust, but they turned a blind eye to unknown blood stains, exaggerated earrings, pens, and even larger things.

Perhaps the staff of the inspection department are the people who know Ke Xue best among the local residents in this world.

Otherwise, how could you leave useful evidence to the protagonist so accurately?

It really feels inexplicably funny.

Holding back his laughter, Kurosawa Rin stood aside and continued to watch the incident unfold.

Officer Megure rushed to Conan's side, picked up the pen, and drew a few random strokes on the white paper next to him.

"It's the same handwriting. This pen should be the one used by Boss Manaka."

Give the ballpoint pen to the police officer on the side and keep it in the evidence bag.

Conan returned to the body again.

He frowned, a strong sense of disobedience lingering in his heart.

The ballpoint pen just found did not provide any strong evidence for the identity of the prisoner, but for the suspect Kubota targeted by Officer Megure, he had a vague feeling that he was not the murderer.

Why is there such a strong sense of violation?

Conan, who was puzzled, suddenly thought of Kurosawa Rin. Although he didn't want to ask that big pig's hooves for advice, he couldn't care so much now.

He hesitated for a moment, then walked up to Kurosawa Rin and tugged on the corner of his clothes.

"Conan?" Kurosawa Rin looked down at the little Conan next to him and said with a friendly smile.

"What's wrong?"

Conan didn't know how to formulate his words, so he opened his mouth in embarrassment and thrust his spear straight into the road.

"Hey, brother Rin is also a powerful detective, right?"

"Then have you found out who the murderer is?"

Conan acted cute and looked at Kurosawa Rin with his big eyes blinking.

Slightly uncomfortable, Kurosawa Rin laughed dryly.

"I'm not a detective, and wouldn't it be better to leave these matters to Officer Megure and the others?"

Conan didn't believe it, "Hey, might Brother Lin already know who the culprit is, but don't want to tell me?"

His tone was full of doubt.

Kurosawa Rin was stunned for a moment, then looked at Conan with a kind smile on his face.

"I really don't know."

"By the way, your sister Xiaolan seems to have been looking for you just now. Do you want me to send you to meet her outside the exhibition hall?"

Conan trembled and sweat broke out on his forehead, "No, no need, I will go find Sister Xiaolan by myself!"

Conan hurriedly moved away from Kurosawa Rin. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked around the body again, where he felt a sense of disobedience.

"This is……?"

Conan, who ran far away, found clues that he had not been able to find at close range before.

On the wall where the corpse is located, unlike other walls in the exhibition hall, all the paintings on this wall have been taken down.

Where there should have been paintings, only the signboards of the paintings were left, probably because they were afraid that the blood splattered during the killing would stain the paintings.

But is Kubota, who is extremely rough with art, really so careful that he would go out of his way to remove these paintings?

Conan finally found the source of the sense of dissonance. He suddenly turned back and looked at the people in the art gallery.

In this case, he is the only one who can become a criminal!!

But I have no proof!

Conan gritted his teeth, thinking of the ballpoint pen and his guess, and suddenly a plan came to his mind.

Officer Megure had already searched the blood-stained armor in Kubota's locker. After the evidence was confirmed, he was about to take Kubota back to the Metropolitan Police Department when he heard another shout from Conan.

"Ah! I really can't bear it anymore!"

Conan snatched the museum map from Kogoro Mouri's hand and rushed to the curator.

"Director! Can you tell me how to get to the bathroom? I can't bear it anymore!"

Conan anxiously walked around in circles, while the curator was stunned for a moment, and then quickly responded:

"Go out from here, go straight and turn..."

"I can't remember it!!" Conan screamed and handed over the map of the museum in his hand.

"Can you help me draw on this!"

The curator had no choice but to take the map and took out the ballpoint pen customized by the museum. He wrote and drew on it and handed it to Conan.

"That's it, go ahead, kid."

"kid?"

Conan took the map blankly and looked at the clearly drawn route to the bathroom.

what happened??

This is completely different from what he expected!!