Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

After Inspector Megure and others left, Yuya wiped the blood off his hands and said lightly: "Come out."

After a few breaths, Conan put his hands in his pockets and walked out from the corner.

Conan half lowered his head, his glasses reflected an unknown luster, his expression was a little heavy, and he asked in a deep voice: "How did you know I was here?"

Yuya smiled: "It's not your style to not see you for a long time after such a big case. You don't have room to intervene over there at Tokyo Tower, so I guess you must have gone to find the bomber."

Conan smiled bitterly: "The panoramic view of Teitan High School can be observed from many places, and I found that the criminal was just lucky."

"How do you know it's Teitan High School?" Yuya asked doubtfully. He didn't tell Conan the location of the bomb at all. At the same time, in order to keep it secret, Inspector Megure and others would never tell the plan to a child.

How did he know?

Conan pointed to the missing leg of his glasses, smiled and said, "I heard it."

Yuya rolled his eyes: "Did you retrieve the stuff? It's a crime to eavesdrop on the police's confidential operations!"

Conan pulled the corner of his mouth: "I won't make such a low-level mistake."

"Okay, follow me." Yuya waved his hand and walked out of the alley.

Conan trotted after him: "Where are you going?"

Yuya stretched and answered in a long voice: "To see someone."

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Cemetery

Yuya held a bouquet of flowers and took Conan to a grave.

Conan took a look and saw the name "Jinpei Matsuda" on the tombstone.

"This is..." Conan was stunned.

"Yes, it's the grave of Officer Matsuda." Yuya replied softly.

Conan nodded and fell silent.

"Officer Matsuda." Yuya squatted down, then placed the flowers in front of the grave, clasped his hands together and bowed, and said softly: "I have caught the bomber who killed you, you can rest in peace."

"Hey, what are you trying to do? You have to exchange your life for the information of the second bomb. I said that with a 2-second hint, I can deduce the specific location."

"But, after 3 years, I finally helped you get revenge."

"Don't worry, I didn't kill anyone. I knew you would definitely stop me, so I just beat him up. Probably at most he broke his hands and feet."

"Don't worry, it's okay. I called Officer Sato at the time. With her help, there will be no punishment. Besides, for such a vicious criminal, as long as he doesn't die, the police will not hold us responsible."

"After all, who knows if this criminal has other bombs on him. In order to protect the masses, isn't it reasonable for me to make him lose his ability to move?"

Conan: ? ? ? Is this what you should say when you worship someone? Believe it or not, I will report you!

"Are you curious about how I caught him? Let me tell you briefly..."

"How is it? Awesome, right? Do you admire me?"

"By the way, if I'm not mistaken, you seem to like Officer Sato? But it's a pity that Officer Sato probably has someone he likes now."

"Although this guy is a little stupid, he is still very reliable at critical moments! Didn't you see that he grabbed Officer Sato's hand to bandage his wound? With that tough attitude, Officer Sato blushed!"

Yuya was chattering like an old man, talking to himself in front of the grave for most of the day. He felt tired after talking for a while and sat down directly.

Conan stood quietly behind Yuya and listened without saying a word.

Although he didn't know Matsuda Jinpei, he heard some information from Yuya. Apart from anything else, his sacrifice to obtain information about another bomb and protect civilians was enough for him to admire him.

Conan couldn't help but assume that if Yuya hadn't cracked the code in advance to dismantle the two bombs, someone would have to sacrifice to obtain information about the second bomb, right?

Last time it was Matsuda Jinpei, who would it be this time?

Just as Conan was thinking, he felt a weight on his head.

"Go back." Yuya said.

Conan looked up at him and found that his expression was calm, without any sadness.

He asked tentatively, "Are you okay?"

Yuya was stunned, and rubbed Conan's hair into a chicken coop, and said with a smile, "It's okay."

Conan's eyes were empty, and he looked like he was messing with my head so much?

Forget it, I won't bother with you this time.

The two walked towards the exit one after the other.

After the two left, a man with a wheat-colored complexion and a black hat and a light red scarf came from the other direction. His short light golden hair was exposed under the brim of his hat.

Seeing the tombThe flowers in front of the monument were a little surprising. The man subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction where Yuya and Conan left, but the two had already disappeared.

The man squatted down, took out a pack of unopened cigarettes from his pocket, lit one and placed it next to the flowers with the remaining cigarettes.

Pushing his sunglasses, he whispered: "Matsuda, I took a big risk to come to see you. By the way, I brought you good news..."

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Anishide

Vermouth, with the face of Anishide Tomoaki, was bored watching the news video on the Internet. Suddenly, a message popped up, which was a report about the Tokyo Tower explosion today.

Vermouth originally wanted to close it, but his right hand clicked it for some reason.

It was about the successful capture of the bomber.

The news reported that the high school detective Kamiya Yuya was the one who defuse the bomb in the elevator at that time. He successfully cracked the code using the hint 2 seconds before the bomb exploded and knew the location of the installation of another bomb.

The police secretly dismantled the bomb and finally caught the bomber on a certain overpass.

Then, the news once again introduced this high school student detective who claimed to have a 100% crime-solving rate, which made Yuya's reputation soar again and began to spread to places far away from Tokyo.

"Kamiya Yuya... It's him again." Vermouth tapped the table with her slender fingers and whispered to herself, "Cool boy's childhood friend, will he know any information?"

"My childhood friend has been missing for so long but he didn't show any anxiety at all, which means that Cool boy was definitely not poisoned as Vodka said, and the two must have regular contact. And with Cool boy's personality and the common characteristics of detectives, it is not impossible for the two to cooperate in secretly investigating the organization."

Vermouth doesn't care much about the organization now, and Shirley has no news at all. Her most important thing at the moment is to find her cool boy.

Searched all the videos about the bomber that day and watched them one by one.

Soon, she saw an unexpected and somewhat expected figure in the live broadcast video of Tokyo Tower.

When the second explosion of Tokyo Tower was approaching, the picture paused at a certain frame. In the corner, there was a figure running hurriedly.

Vermouth moved the mouse and clicked to zoom in. Although it was a little blurry, she still recognized it at a glance. The figure was Conan, whom she had been paying attention to.

Vermouth had seen Kudo Shinichi when he was a child, so when she saw Conan for the first time, she felt that he looked exactly like Kudo Shinichi when he was a child, except that he was wearing a pair of glasses.

Vermouth's mouth curled up slightly: "However, wearing glasses does not mean that there is a problem with vision... Let's start investigating from this boy."

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