Corpse collector in Conan

Saying that, Mariko Tsutomoto looked at Takehiko Aishiro: "I just passed by Dad's room and heard you arguing with him - your name is not Takehiro Nishimura at all, but Takehiko Aishiro, and you are the son of Yoshio Aishiro. right!"

When Takehiko Caicheng heard this name, his expression suddenly changed.

Mariko Tsutomoto felt that she had guessed it right, and she continued proudly: "You hated my dad for taking away your dad's company, so you waited for an opportunity to kill him, and then you wanted to disguise the scene as a suicide, so you wiped off the blood on the door in a panic , your handkerchief was accidentally cut by a knife, and a small piece fell off, then you returned to the restaurant and threw the handkerchief at Jiang Xia's feet, trying to blame him! "

Ichiro Komoto listened, a little moved.

As expected of his own mother, he clearly didn’t tell Mariko Tsutomoto the murder plan, but these things in his mother’s mind were exactly what he thought. Is this the legendary heart-to-heart connection between mother and son...

But there is a slight flaw.

——It’s too connected.

In Ichiro Etomoto's plan, these "truths" were supposed to be unfolded slowly after Jiang Xia was isolated from the center of the case, in case the detectives caught the flaw - he had a guilty conscience and did not want to be present at the same time as Jiang Xia.

Ichiro Tsutomoto thought for a moment, and wanted to try to bring some rhythm - for example, Jiang Xia was in cahoots with Takehiko Aicheng. After all, Takehiko Caicheng and Jiang Xia were seated some distance apart, and Takehiko Caicheng wanted to hold his handkerchief. Throwing it at Jiang Xia's feet is relatively difficult.

However, before he could speak, Ichiro Komoto suddenly saw his mother walking towards Jiang Xia.

Mariko Tsutomoto took the bloody handkerchief out of Jiang Xia's hand and threw it onto Hattori Heiji's leg next to her.

Then she handed Jiang Xia a wet wipe and comforted him: "Don't worry, Takehiko Caicheng has already half-stepped into the door of my house. We will deal with him and will never let this scum frame you!"

Jiang Xia silently stared at the falling bloody handkerchief: "..."

...From the female robber I met last time to the current Mariko Tsutomoto, I always felt something was strange.

If I have to say it, in fact, in the past few days, his wives who came to the office looking for cats and dogs were not very right, and they were too enthusiastic.

...Which part is the problem?

Just as he was thinking about it, Qiujiang Qiujiang, who was next to him, also followed suit. She looked at Takehiko Caicheng faintly: "I thought you were a man with integrity, but I didn't expect you to be such a scumbag who didn't dare to admit that he killed someone and wanted to blame innocent students."

"I didn't kill anyone!" Takehiko Aishiro stood up excitedly. He looked at Natsue Tsutomoto, "I really didn't, you believe me!"

Xia Jiang looked at Jiang Xia and then at her fiancé. If you ask her who of the two is more like the murderer, to be fair...

Xia Jiang cried loudly, wiped his tears and ran away.

Although she didn't say anything, the sad look in her eyes when she left said it all.

Takehiko Caicheng let out a roar of grief and anger: "It's really not me who did it——!"

However, the protest was ineffective.

A group of people from the Yamoto family took control of the "murderer" in fear, locked him in the warehouse, and locked the door from the outside.

Jiang Xia watched with envy as Takehiko Caicheng left the battlefield.

He proposed again: "Then I will also..."

"Stop talking." Yuemoto Qiujiang held his hand and patted his shoulder with the other hand, "We believe you, you don't look like a bad person!"

Hattori Heiji was still rational: "When I was on the deck, I didn't keep staring at Jiang Xia, so I couldn't provide him with an alibi, but he did not have a motive for killing. On the contrary, the murderer had a very special motive for throwing the handkerchief to Jiang Xia. It’s clear – no matter who the murderer is, he may think that in this way, no one will believe Jiang Xia’s reasoning, and he can hide himself better.”

Mao Lilan, Suzuki Sonoko and Toyama Kazuye nodded vigorously.

Jiang Xia: "..."

Ichiro Komoto: "..."

...No, the direction of this script is very wrong!

Jiang Xia glanced at Yumoto Ichiro from the corner of his eye.

I saw this man biting his thumb and falling into painful contemplation - I don't know whether he regretted choosing the wrong script or was trying to make up for it but couldn't.

Jiang Xia gave a thumbs up to Ichiro Etomoto and could only do it by himself: "Anyway, I do have suspicions, so let's go through the process - I just have something to think about, so I went back to the room first."

Then he turned the corner before anyone else could react.

After leaving other people's sight, Jiang Xia walked back to the room three times as fast as possible and locked himself in the room.

This reason of "avoiding suspicion" barely makes sense.

As for the unreasonable details, let the detectives help you figure it out...

After locking the door, Jiang Xia looked herself up and down, lost in thought.

The overly friendly attitude of the female robber and those aunts seemed to be affected by his aura.

...Compared with before, Jiang Xia always felt that his aura was too strong recently, and it was becoming more and more outrageous.

...Although I don’t know the reason, it can’t continue like this.

If it develops to the end and the prisoner is afraid of leaving a psychological shadow on him and commits the crime when he is not around, it will be troublesome.

You have to find a way to control it.

If you want to solve the problem, you must first find the cause, that is, what is different about you from before.

According to Jiang Xia's feelings, there is no problem inside his body and his soul is in a stable state. It should be other reasons.

He carefully recalled the approximate time when other people's attitudes changed, then silently lowered his head, his eyes falling on the pair of ghost parents who had a low sense of presence.

...In terms of "differences", this new ghost fetus is obviously the biggest change.

Because of its special shape, the parent ghost moves very slowly. When other ghosts are snooping around, it usually stays next to Jiang Xia.

At this time, the parent ghosts were clinging to Jiang Xia's legs just like they had held Hinata Xing's legs before.

Sensing Jiang Xia's gaze, the two ghosts raised their heads and looked at him kindly.

Jiang Xia was silent for a moment, picked up the pair of ghosts, and looked at them carefully.

The ghosts were stunned for a moment because of the sudden floating, but they quickly recovered and patted Jiang Xia's wrist in a friendly manner, reminding him to handle it with care.

Jiang Xia was staring at the ghost and thinking, when someone suddenly knocked on the door.

He was startled, temporarily put down what he was doing, and walked over to open the door.

Outside the door were three female classmates - Toyama Kazuye, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko.

The three people stuffed him with a pile of food: "You haven't had dinner yet. The restaurant is in a mess now, so we'll get you some from the kitchen first. Remember to eat on time."

They left a few words of advice and went back to the kitchen to heat food for others.

Jiang Xia closed the door, put the dinner plate on the table, and picked up his ghost again.

After watching it for less than half a minute, the door rang again.