Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 1275 1275【Case closed】Please give me monthly votes o(〃'▽'〃)o

Jun Otekawa's mouth seemed to have opened, and he said angrily: "It's all Kuaimi's fault! - Last year at the freshman welcome party, when we were practicing with each other, Kuaimi accidentally beat a freshman to death. Later, the school finally found a way He used "sudden death" to cover up the past, but Chuijian said that although he killed the person, everyone present was responsible.

"It happened to be the job hunting season at that time, which was the most critical time for us graduates. If he brought this matter up, we would be unemployed like that guy and become homeless dogs... I finally found a job , Life has just begun, how can we tolerate such an untimely bomb staying around us all the time!"

…

Jun Otekawa was taken away by the police.

On the other side, after telling Conan the clues, Yuan Shan and Ye hurriedly found Jiang Xia and asked about the case.

She finished writing the email, pressed send, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at the three Tokyoites nearby and said happily: "Let's go to the venue too!"

…

Sword dojo.

Hattori Heiji was sitting on the sidelines, looking like he was preparing for the game seriously, but his eyes occasionally glanced at the mobile phone placed next to him, still thinking about the case just now.

When he found that his phone had not turned on, he couldn't help but murmur in his mind: Heye really didn't know how to adapt. Could it be that she was planning to wait until all the clues were gathered before sending a message - in fact, she could have found some and sent some. Maybe he would have deduced the truth of the case before all the clues were collected...

Just as I was thinking about it, the screen of my phone suddenly lit up, and there was a message.

Hattori Heiji's eyes also lit up: "!"

While no one was watching him, he secretly moved towards the phone and stretched out his black hand.

When I picked it up and looked at it, I saw a new email displayed on the screen, with the title: [The clues to the case you want, after reading this, focus on the game~]

"The game is not as important as the case..."

Hattori Heiji muttered and clicked on the email.

A few lines of words flashed into my eyes instantly:

[The murderer is Jun Otekawa - the slenderest member of the kendo club. As for the method of transporting the corpse, in fact, when the three people saw the corpse in the warehouse, the deceased was not dead yet. The murderer made him mistakenly believe that he had killed someone, so the deceased took the initiative to go to the swimming pool in order to escape the crime. The motive was the 'handle' that the deceased mentioned before. Their kendo club accidentally killed someone before. ]

"..."

All the key information is concentrated on one page without any buffering time.

Although many details have been abbreviated, for a detective like Hattori Heiji, this level of information is equivalent to recreating the crime scene in front of his eyes.

Hattori Heiji couldn't help but lean back, feeling as if he had been punched hard by the truth: "..." For the first time, he was dissatisfied with his astonishing reading speed. At a glance, I saw everything I wanted to see and didn't want to see. And there are no "clues" here at all, it's all conclusions!

"..." He, his case...

A vein popped out of Hattori Heiji's forehead, and the phone case made a muffled sound.

However, before any more lamentation, the semi-finals began.

Hattori Heiji stiffly stuffed his cell phone back into his school bag, grabbed the bamboo knife next to him, and stood up. His eyes sparkled with grief and anger, and his aura shocked the referee.

…

The game starts soon.

In this semi-final, Hattori Heiji and his opponents were not the Kyoto Senshin High School where Okita Souji was located, but another school.

On the next court, Kyoto Senshin High School has finished the game.

Okita Souji took off his sultry mask, revealing a face that looked like Kudo Shinichi, who was watching from the side.

As he watched, he couldn't help but frown slightly, and after a moment, he showed a little smile as if he was facing a strong enemy.

The teammates were startled: "What's wrong?"

Okita looked at Hattori Heiji intently and said in a deep tone, "His sword is different from before."

"Ah?" His teammates looked at it carefully for a long time, but couldn't see what the difference was.

"In the past, I could only see the desire for victory in his swordsmanship. But today, there seems to be something deeper in it." Okita Souji rubbed his chin and thought, trying to analyze the meaning. After a moment, he suddenly understood .

"It's loneliness." He said firmly, "It's the determination to abandon the world, and the indomitable sword intention that only a strong man at the top can possess. He... has changed."

Teammate: "..." Really, really?

He also watched carefully for a while, trying to understand the sword intention of the peak expert.

But after watching for a long time, I just felt that Hattori Heiji seemed to be a bit messed up today. He didn't have any worries when he hit him. The crackling and banging was more like a random beating out of grief and anger.

"..." However, Okita said that, so he probably hasn't realized it yet...

He simply went to pull out the camera from the luggage next to him, recorded it carefully, and planned to watch it carefully later.

…

The semi-finals ended quickly.

At this time, Jiang Xia and the others had returned to the auditorium.

Hattori Heiji rushed over: "Kazuha——!!" What are those things you sent me! !

He originally wanted to issue a sad and angry condemnation.

But just as he called out his name, Hattori Shizuka next to him had already frowned and looked over, dissatisfied that he yelled at Toyama and Ye so much.

"..." Hattori Heiji's momentum froze.

Toyama and Ye were sharing snacks with some Tokyo classmates. When they heard his voice, they turned their heads and glanced, wondering: "What's wrong?"

Hattori Heiji faced the frightening gaze from his mother: "...No, it's okay."

He sighed and lonelyly took the water bottle next to him and drank some water. I am very bored waiting for the next finals.

…

In the final, the two sides fought evenly for a while, but in the end Hattori Heiji lost slightly.

After all, the other party specializes in swordsmanship, but his job is still a high school detective.

At the end of the game, Hattori Heiji felt even more sad.

But for some reason, that boy Okita actually praised him, using strange words, which made Hattori Heiji very confused.

…

In the evening, a group of people went to Hattori Heiji's house for a meal.

"Speaking of which, this is your first time together." Shizuka Hattori looked at the steaming hot pot in front of him and smiled. "In the past, there were always people who missed the dinner because of sudden murders. Today..."

She originally wanted to say that today was really peaceful.

But after thinking about it, it seems that it is not very peaceful.

It was just that the case was solved in an instant. Before she knew it, the murderer had been taken away, so it seemed that the years were peaceful.

Thinking like this, Shizuka Hattori's eyes fell on Jiang Xia, and he couldn't help but turn the good things in the pot towards him: If his son can be like Jiang Xia in the future, when he encounters a murder case, he can solve it by just walking around the scene. If you drop it, you don’t have to be hampered by murders all the time.

Although working hard to solve the case is what he should do, but it seems very tiring to keep doing this...