Detective Conan’s Unknown Killer

The next day, Hana went to school as usual, but there was no company for Haihara on the way to school.

“Unknown Chan, why didn’t Haihara join you today?” Ayumi asked with concern, and both Genta and Mitsuhiko looked at him.

“Little mourning her… She has a cold and is taking leave today. “Hua Qi lied.

At this time, several people happened to meet Xiaolan on the road, and today Xiaolan and Conan walked together, and Conan seemed to be wearing a mask as if he had a cold.

Seeing Conan, the little ghost heads immediately greeted cheerfully: “Conan! Congratulations on your discharge! ”

Conan didn’t react at all, because the current Conan was actually a little mourning. Although Xiao Wei did not respond, Kudo Shinichi, who went to school with Xiaoran, habitually responded: “Hey! Is everyone okay? ”

“Hello… Big brother. Yuan Tai subconsciously greeted, and quietly discussed with the pseudo-Conan after speaking, “Hey Conan, who is that person?” “They used to see Shinichi Kudo, but now they seem to have forgotten.

Xiao Wei responded lightly under the mask: “The high school student who lives next door to the doctor’s house heard that he has just returned from the field. ”

Mitsuhiko suddenly realized, “Ah… It’s that haunted house. ”

Shinichi is speechless, where is my house like a haunted house?

Hua Unknown suddenly took Conan’s hand, turned back to Xiaolan and said, “Lan, Conan, I borrowed it.” ”

“Oh… Good. Xiaolan didn’t react at once, and it was a little incredible to see Hua Wanwan holding Conan’s hand to go to school together. Odd…… Hua Unknown and Conan used to like bickering, how did the relationship become so good now?

……

In the dead of night, Xiao Mo pushed open the door of Dr. Agasa’s house and walked into the hall, but saw that Hua Wei had been waiting on the sofa for a long time.

“Welcome back, little mourning. Conan, that kid has become small again, right? ”

“Hmm.” Xiao Wei nodded slightly, sitting on the sofa as if she was tired, it was really difficult for her to pretend to be Conan in the past two days, “The effect of the medicine has been extended by twenty-four minutes than expected.” ”

Hua asked in confusion, “Then did he succeed in his confession?” ”

Hana didn’t know that Shinichi had made an appointment with Xiaolan to go to the Mihua Central Building, which is said to be the place where his parents had privately agreed for his life twenty years ago. His idea is obvious, it is estimated that he wants to confess to Xiaolan as a new one, but he doesn’t know what the final result will be.

“Of course it failed.” Xiao Wei patted his forehead as if he was very entangled, “Wherever that guy goes, cases will occur.” ”

The corner of Hua Ming’s mouth twitched, “Hey, shouldn’t it be…”

“That’s right, when he was about to confess, there was a murder there.”

“Hahaha, it’s really like his style.” Hua Zhi laughed hilariously. Before Shinichi almost kissed Xiaolan, someone died, today Shinichi almost confessed success, and as a result, someone died, it seems that this guy is the life of a bachelor.

……

At the same time, at the entrance of an alley in Tokyo, a man crouched sneakily on the ground, smiling evil from time to time.

The man wore a hat and an overcoat, and his body exuded a dangerous aura. A match lit in his hand and landed on the newspaper on the ground, instantly igniting the newspaper. The flames, the man couldn’t help humming a weird song.

“Good boy… Grow up, keep growing… Let you leave a mark. Hey…… There is only one left, and the Eve Festival is still one before the festival is over. ”

Next to the gacha machine outside the alley, Ayumi Yoshida is spinning the gacha and taking out the acquired toys from inside. Just as she was holding the gacha in her hand, she suddenly found a strange man in an overcoat walking out of the alley, still chanting something in his mouth.

“Then the red flame will burn this rot. Defeated Tokyo, the beautiful carnival is about to begin… Haha…”

Ayumi looked at the man’s distant back suspiciously, until her mother took her hand and took her home, and when she looked back, the man had long disappeared into the sea of people.

……

The next day, a piece of news hit the front page: Five consecutive arson cases in Tokyo, and the police still have no clues.

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

“What do the man’s eyes look like?” Miwako Sato asks Ayumi with a drawing board in hand, and she is about to draw a portrait of the suspect with the help of Ayumi’s description.

Afraid of Ayumi facing the police. Cha will be nervous, so the entire juvenile detective team accompanies her.

“I want to think…” Ayumi mused, and after a long time made an exaggerated grimace, “Just like this, fox-like hanged eyes.” ”

Miwako nodded slightly, “Fox eyes, right?” He said and drew on the drawing board.

Soon she was done, proudly presenting the drawing board to everyone, “Does it look like this?” Do I draw like it? ”

Ayumi immediately shook her head like a rattle when she saw the portrait, “It’s not like this!” Not at all like that! ”

“You’re so ugly!” Mota looked at her with disdain.

“It’s like a child’s graffiti.” Mitsuhiko also complained.

Just when Miwako’s cheeks were hot and self-contained, Hanako suddenly exclaimed, “Huh? This painting is so familiar…”

Miwako immediately grabbed him excitedly as if she had found a savior and asked, “Hana, have you seen this person?” ”

“No, I haven’t seen it, but I seem to have seen paintings in this style… Where is it…” Hua Ming fell into deep thought, and suddenly had a flash of light, lowered his hand and said: “By the way, it’s Masao!” ”

Masao? Everyone is quite unfamiliar with this name, but there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The corner of Conan’s mouth twitched, “Have you forgotten?” In the case of the murder of Takashi Fukuyama, the director of the museum, there was a five-year-old witness named Masao. He also showed portraits in this style to the police…”

“Uh…” Sato was speechless, feeling that his level of painting was only five years old?

“Can’t the huge Metropolitan Police Department come up with a decent painter?” Hana took Miwako’s hand off her shoulder and asked angrily, “If such a painting were brought to the street, everyone would probably think that they had been played.” ”

Sato was so ashamed that he wanted to cry without tears, “Woo… No way… The police officer in charge of the portrait took a cold and took leave today. ”

Both the Shiratori Police Department and the Takagi Criminal Police were watching from the sidelines, and seeing that Officer Sato had lost face, they both spoke for her: “In fact, what Ayumi saw is not necessarily an arsonist, right?” ”

“What! Are you doubting Ayumi? ”

“Don’t underestimate our juvenile detective team!”

Takagi scratched the back of his head and smiled, “But Ayumi didn’t see that person set the fire with his own eyes.” ”

“Idiot.” Hana glanced at him, “Fortunately, Ayumi didn’t see it with her own eyes, if she witnessed the crime, do you think she can still sit here safely?” ”

Officer Sato was shocked, yes, if she really saw the crime process, the arsonist would definitely take her…

Conan also added: “The man wore a long coat and gloves on a hot day, and he haunted the scene with an evil smile… At least half the chance of being an arsonist. ”

Officer Sato straightened up, “Let’s go to the scene and take a look.” ”

“I’ll go too.” Officer Takagi also wants to act with his sweetheart.

Not to be outdone, the Shiratori Police Department said, “I’ll drive you guys.” ”

Miwako declined his kindness, “No need, I’m going to go somewhere else.” Because today is a special day for me…”

“A special day? Wouldn’t it be a birthday? ”

Miwako shook her head, and there was a hint of bitterness in her eyes, “Just the opposite. “_

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