Conan's World: Ke Xue Wei Tan

"And something like this is evidence of your modus operandi." Conan took out a pearl he picked up at the entrance of the venue from his pocket. "This pearl is from the necklace that was originally scattered. Including the little one on the stage.

The wine glass is also to further ferment this matter."

"I think the reason why Mr. Omu's blood was only spattered on the lower part of the wardrobe when he died is probably because of something else. Maybe your calligraphy and paintings were hung there? I just didn't want to dirty your own work."

"What an interesting reasoning, little detective." Ruyue Fengshui was silent for a while and retorted calmly: "But you have no evidence."

"Of course there is evidence." Conan interrupted Ruyue Fengshui, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I have always been curious about where you hid the broken necklace. But you just used a cane

, I knew it.”

"After I went to Mr. Kisaragi's house, I discovered a few things when I came back. Except that it was later confirmed that the painting was indeed a gift to Miss Tokiwa, nothing else was of use." Conan's eyes were serious.

Ning, "First of all, Mr. Kisaragi's house and the Twin Skyscrapers are on the same straight line, and the Twin Skyscrapers can see Mount Fuji. In other words, Mr. Kisaragi's studio should also be able to see it."

"Judging from that angle and the size of the window, it should look exactly like a painting with Mount Fuji. But the curtains in Mr. Kisaragi's house are closed."

"A painter who is famous for painting Mount Fuji, even if he is really confident, if there is a real Mount Fuji in front of him, he will not stop looking at it no matter what. And there is only one explanation for the closed curtains!" Conan

His voice slowly sank, "That's..."

Before he could speak, Ruyue Fengshui said calmly: "Mount Fuji has been separated."

"That's a small hill I found at the end of Nishitama City." As if taking a breath, Kisaragi Minesui raised his head and said slowly: "You can see Mount Fuji most clearly from there. Previously, I would see it day after day.

I used to come here to paint Mount Fuji. However, as I got older, climbing that mountain became more and more strenuous. So, three years ago, I bought this hill, moved here, and built a

I built this studio and built my studio at the best angle, so that I can see Mount Fuji at any time.”

"But, that woman did such a thing!"

That is an artist's lifelong pursuit, and he is also a paranoid lunatic.

"But," looking at the calm Ruyue Fengshui, Haiyuan asked softly: "The last small wine glass was not broken, so..."

"Because there is no need to be broken."

Conan also sighed and looked at the huge and stunning painting.

"Mount Fuji has been divided into two halves by Miss Tokiwa's body."

Ruyue Fengshui smiled, and his expression that had always been wrinkled and inhumane finally ushered in the most relaxed state at this time. When a child broke through his last psychological defense, he did not feel unwilling and said calmly: "Since everything

You all know it, and there is no need for me to quibble. I... am also going to another world."

There was a medicine bottle in his hand at some point, and he raised his head as if he had been prepared for it. Conan took this opportunity to take out his watch and shot an anesthetic needle at Ruyue Peak Water.

"I'm already here, how can I still die for you?"