Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

Shoes?

Except for Toru Amuro, everyone looked at Yuya with puzzled eyes.

Were they talking about the rope? Why did they suddenly talk about the shoes?

"Brother Kamiya," Inspector Megure coughed, "If you were talking about ropes or something like that, I could understand, but these shoes..." He glanced at the gap in the window, which was obviously impossible to pass through.

Yuya looked at Inspector Megure with a strange expression, which made him embarrassed.

"Although I was talking about shoes, I wasn't actually talking about shoes." Yuya said seriously.

"..."

Hard, hard fist.

Inspector Megure clenched his fist. Isn't it true that you detectives can't be riddlers?

Toru Amuro couldn't bear it anymore, and took the initiative to say, "Inspector, you may be focusing on the wrong thing. Yuya-kun is actually talking about shoelaces."

Shoelaces? Inspector Megure was stunned, and subconsciously looked down at the feet of Tairo Nishikawa, who was wearing a pair of sneakers.

"Shoelaces? Although shoelaces can barely be considered ropes, they are not long enough, right?"

Yuya smiled and said, "Inspector, don't you know? The length of shoelaces is generally between 60 cm and 100 cm. Maybe one shoelace is not enough, but if several are connected..."

Inspector Megure suddenly realized and clapped his hands vigorously and said, "As long as there are 4 or 5 shoelaces, a rope of sufficient length can be made!"

Inspector Megure said with admiration, "Brother Kamiya is really amazing. You can even think of this?"

Amuro Toru was also convinced. He had never thought of shoelaces.

Yuya smiled and said, "I didn't think of it at first, but the marks left on the window frame were not big, which means the rope was not thick. I asked several police officers to check inside and outside the villa in this direction, but no rope that met the requirements was found."

"But." Yuya's eyes fell on Nishikawa Taro's feet, "As a detective, sometimes you need some wild imagination."

"Even if this imagination is a bit outrageous, as long as you can connect all the clues, it is correct."

Amuro Toru's expression moved, this sentence had a strong sense of déjà vu, the original words could not be "Exclude all impossible results, no matter how unbelievable the remaining one is, it is the truth."

Inspector Megure lowered his eyes and complained in silence: "Brother Kamiya, please don't make fun of Sherlock Holmes's famous saying casually, okay?"

Yuya touched the back of his head awkwardly: "Hahaha, you found out about this, Inspector?"

Inspector Megure sighed helplessly: "It's because you always whisper those words in my ear, and I have memorized them."

He turned his head to look at Tairo Nishikawa and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Tairo, do you mind if we test your shoes?"

Taro Nishikawa's face was already pale, even more pale than Kentaro Nishikawa who had been dead for half a day. Bai, he drooped his shoulders helplessly: "It's up to you, I think the shoelaces should still be stained with my father's blood? It was accidentally stained when setting up the mechanism."

He sighed to the sky, tilted his head to look at Yuya, and smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, you shouldn't kill people in front of the famous detective, you can't hide it from you."

Yuya looked at him calmly and said: "As long as it is a man-made case, there will be traces left, you can't escape."

Nishikawa Dalang snorted and laughed. In his opinion, these words were just a pretentious speech by the detective after solving the case.

Seeing her husband's confession of the crime, Nishikawa Misa was full of disbelief and screamed: "Why, why did you kill people? If you want to share the truth, just share it with her. If you do this..." If you do this, won't you get a penny? !

"Why?" Nishikawa Taro's expression suddenly twisted, and he glared at his wife fiercely, "Do you think I really don't know about the things you and your father do that no one can see?"

Nishikawa Misa's face suddenly changed, her eyes flickered, and she looked to the side with a guilty conscience: "You, what are you talking about, I don't understand."

"Hehe," Nishikawa Taro sneered, "Hahaha, why did you go to your father's room tonight?"

"I..." Nishikawa Misa opened her mouth and couldn't say a word.

"It's okay for you two to have an affair when I'm not around, but why, I'm here, and you still want to play in front of me?" Nishikawa Taro suddenly burst out a huge melon.

Yuya and Miyano Shiho felt full instantly, and even Amuro Toru showed a confused expression.

Nishikawa Misa's face turned pale, her pupils dilated, she stood there blankly, her lips trembling as she asked, "How did you know?"

"Big, big brother..." Nishikawa Jiro was also stunned. His father actually had such a relationship with his eldest daughter-in-law? Isn't this a plot that only happens in TV dramas? How did it happen in real life?? And it happened right next to you?"

"So you killed your father?"

Jiro Nishikawa understood all of a sudden. So that's it. So that's it. His elder brother didn't just kill for the inheritance, but for revenge...

"But killing is still wrong... You can just divorce your sister-in-law, and then you can..."

Jiro Nishikawa didn't say anything, but everyone with a discerning eye could hear it. What he said next was that if he divorced, he would have one less person to share his money, and then he could find a young and beautiful J or something. Isn't that good?

What a fool!

Taro Nishikawa glanced at his younger brother and suddenly sneered.

Jiro Nishikawa shuddered at his smile and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Do you think I'm the only one who's been cuckolded? "Tarou Nishikawa burst into laughter.

Jiro Nishikawa felt a chill on his back, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously looked at his wife, Rumi Nishikawa.

Rumi Nishikawa panicked visibly: "Husband, don't listen to his nonsense, I didn't do anything to let you down!"

Jiro Nishikawa was completely chilled. How could he not see that his wife might really have some relationship with his father...

"Ah!!!!!! "Jiro Nishikawa suddenly roared, tearing his clothes with both hands.

Rumi Nishikawa wanted to go forward to comfort him, but was pushed away.

Seeing this, Taro Nishikawa couldn't help laughing.

If he was caught, wouldn't all of Kentaro Nishikawa's inheritance fall into the hands of this stinky brother? How could it be so cheap!

If you can't enjoy it yourself, don't think about it either, Jiro Nishikawa!

The scene began to get chaotic-Taro Nishikawa was laughing triumphantly, Jiro Nishikawa was wailing and roaring, and as for Misa Nishikawa and Rumi, they sat on the ground crying and begging for their husbands' forgiveness.

Seeing that things were getting out of control, it was still Takagi Shige who couldn't stand it anymore, and leaned close to Inspector Megure's ear and said, "Inspector, I think it's better..."

Inspector Megure, who was almost choked by the big melon, came back to his senses, coughed awkwardly, and said, "Take him away! If you have anything to say, continue it when you get to the Metropolitan Police Department! ”

Yuya subconsciously whispered: "The inspector is so stingy. He took the person away to listen to gossip."

The voice was neither loud nor soft, and was heard by Amuro Toru next to him.

Amuro Toru subconsciously looked at Inspector Megure strangely, but immediately realized that he was overthinking. It was just the official words that the police had to say when arresting criminals...

...

The case was successfully solved.

Originally, Yuya wanted to stay and take a hot spring bath, but Miyano Shiho strongly opposed it.

In the end, after a fierce battle of words, the two of them were defeated and had no choice but to surrender.

Amuro Toru, who turned into a tool man, drove Yuya and Miyano Shiho back on the road.

Amuro Toru glanced at the rearview mirror and found that Yuya had a look of no desire on his face. He was a little confused. After thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't keep silent like this, so he found a topic.

"Speaking of which, I often see reports about Yuya-kun in the newspaper, but this is the first time I have seen you solve a case with my own eyes. ”

Yuya leaned on Miyano Shiho's shoulder, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes. Hearing this, he moved his eyes and said casually: "Why, is it Mr. Amuro's first time facing a murder case?"

Amuro Toru smiled: "That's not the case, but it's rare to solve a case so quickly."

Yuya yawned and said: "It's okay. Most cases are not complicated. You just need to solve the key link, and the rest will be solved easily."

Thinking of tonight's case, Yuya just solved the origin of the cork and the rubber ring, and thus knew the secret hidden in the scream, and the murderer naturally surfaced.

Related to his own experience, Amuro Toru nodded in agreement.

His eyes moved, pretending to ask casually: "Have you ever thought about what you will do in the future?"

"Ah? "Youya was stunned and fell into deep thought.

To be honest, he really hadn't thought about this.

He was only 17 years old, and it would take a long time for him to become a corporate slave.

In addition, Conan didn't know how long he would be a primary school student, and Youya didn't know how long he would be a high school student, so he didn't think about it at all.

Amuro Toru suddenly asked, Youya thought about it, and asked tentatively: "Continue to be a detective?"

He turned to look at Miyano Shiho and asked: "What do you want to do in the future, Mio?"

Miyano Shiho was stunned. Wasn't I asking you? Why did you suddenly bring me up?

She thought about it, her eyes suddenly dimmed, and she shook her head and said: "I don't know, I haven't thought about this."

In fact, what Miyano Shiho wanted to say was that she hoped that one day she could use herThe real identity lives in the sun, not using someone else's identity and appearance like now.

But I'm afraid this can't be achieved. Even if Yuya is powerful, he can't destroy such a huge organization, right?

Forget it, it's good for the two of them to be together peacefully like now.

But... For the child, it's okay to follow Yuya's surname Kamiya, but will she be called Kamiya Shiho or Kamiya Mio in the future?

Miyano Shiho fell into deep thought for a while, and she suddenly realized that this was a question worth thinking about.

Yuya, Miyano Shiho actually considered such a long-term thing in a short time.

Seeing her thoughtful face, I thought Miyano Shiho was really considering her future career plan, so I didn't disturb her.

Amuro Toru glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Have you ever thought about being a policeman? With your academic performance, it should be no problem for you to be admitted to the University of Tokyo. Wait until you graduate, and then pass the national first-level civil service examination..."

"No, no, no," Yuya waved his hands repeatedly. What a joke, he didn't want to be a policeman! "Being a policeman is too hard. In fact, I am not very hardworking. Look at Inspector Megure, who has to come here to work overtime late at night..."

Amuro Toru choked and was a little amused: "In fact, if you can pass the professional group, you don't have to go to the Metropolitan Police Department. There are other places, such as... the National Police Department?"

"With your ability to solve cases, you will definitely be able to bring great help to the safety of Neon." Maybe you can even help me deal with the organization!

"National Police Department?" Yuya touched his chin thoughtfully, and after a while he shook his head: "Forget it, I think it's good to continue to be a detective. Free."

"Is that so, you are right." Amuro Toru naturally understood what Yuya meant, smiled and didn't say anything more.

The reason why he mentioned this topic was that he found that Yuya had a good relationship with the Metropolitan Police Department. He wanted to test his attitude towards the police and see if it was possible to trick him into the police department and become his colleague.

However, it should be impossible to make him an undercover like himself. After all, Yuya is already very famous now, and the organization must have noticed this famous detective.

Amuro Toru's eyes suddenly moved. Vermouth had a direct conflict with Yuya, but why didn't she report it to the organization?

Is it because of the FBI? Akai Shuichi? No...

Could it be that Yuya, like himself, has some handle on Vermouth?

No, I have to find a chance to test Vermouth, lest such an outstanding young man be targeted by the organization.

Amuro Toru secretly made up his mind and then found a chance to go to Vermouth to test the waters.

"Okay, just stop in front." Yuya pointed his finger.

Amuro Toru nodded and parked the car in place.

Turning his head to watch Miyano Shiho and Yuya get off the car together, he asked in confusion: "Huh? I remember Miss Mio's home is not here?"

Yuya paused, took Miyano Shiho's hand and asked: "How did Mr. Amuro know?"

Amuro Toru smiled: "I happened to see her when I was delivering milk before..."

Yuya glanced at Miyano Shiho, who nodded slightly.

Yuya suddenly realized, bent down, and showed a smile that all men understand.

Amuro Toru was stunned for a moment, and then smiled suddenly.

"Okay, see you next time."

"See you next time."

Yuya waved his hand and watched Mazda leave, but did not turn around and leave.

Miyano Shiho asked in confusion: "Aren't you going back?"

Yuya touched his chin and asked with deep eyes: "Did Mr. Amuro ask anything when he saw you?"

Miyano Shiho was stunned, and recalled: "He didn't ask anything special, just a very ordinary one, I accidentally met someone I knew, and I just said hello casually."

"Is that so..." Yuya nodded slightly.

"What's wrong? Do you think he is suspicious?" Miyano Shiho was puzzled. Didn't Yuya say before that there are no bad people who like Sherlock Holmes?

Yuya shook his head: "Not really, I just feel a little strange. He should have seen that I have a good relationship with Inspector Megure or the Metropolitan Police Department, but when he asked me about my career plan, he did not persuade me to go to the Metropolitan Police Department, but specifically mentioned the Metropolitan Police Department..."

"He seems to have a special feeling for the police."

"But when facing Inspector Megure, he seems very cold."

Miyano Shiho thought about it and was a little puzzled: "Really? I don't think he has any special attitude towards Inspector Megure."

Yuya raised a finger and shook it: "You are wrong, as a detective, he can bear to solve the case in front of the police, and he is observing my reasoning throughout the process, giving meA kind of... "

"Well, I don't know how to explain it. It's like... when you have an open class, the school leaders sit in the back and watch the students answer questions and then evaluate the class. "

Miyano Shiho: "? What do you mean? I don't understand it at all."

Yuya touched his head and smiled and said: "Forget it, my analogy may have some problems. It's getting late, let's take a bath and go to bed early."

"Okay."