The Grammatical Investigator in Conan

"The king in yellow?"

Inside and outside the interrogation room, the police all showed puzzled expressions, wondering whether there was a worse mastermind behind this series of bombings?

If this is the case, the investigation into this case is not over yet.

Manager Matsumoto frowned slightly and ordered the subordinates next to him with a serious face, "Check who the 'King in Yellow' is? Such a rare name should not be the same."

"yes."

This operation by the police made Qin Zhibo a little helpless. Do you think this is a name that human beings are qualified to have?

"The King in Yellow Clothes is not a human name, but an indescribable god," Qin Zhibo couldn't help but say.

"God?" Manager Matsumoto, Megure and other policemen turned their heads, looking puzzled.

"Yes." Qin Zhibo turned into a commentator or preacher and said: "The King in Yellow Clothes is a god wearing yellow ragged robes and a pale mask, so he is called 'The King in Yellow Clothes'" king'."

"He is also known as the 'Unspeakable One', 'Lord of the Dark Star', and 'Light of Aldebaran'. He has unparalleled power and can fulfill all human wishes. The yellow mark is an important tool for him to attract followers. Apply yellow blessing to believers."

The policemen looked at Qin Zhibo with more and more strange eyes. Qin Zhibo suddenly realized and stopped talking.

"Ahem." Manager Matsumoto turned back, looked at Nakata Koji behind the two-way glass again, and guessed: "In other words, he followed the bewitchment of a virtual existence and carried out the explosion?"

Mu Mu followed the analysis and said, "The criminal may have a mental problem. Do we need to find a psychiatrist to evaluate him?"

Manager Matsumoto thought for two seconds, and then nodded in agreement out of consideration of the prescribed process.

In Japan, psychotic murders are nothing unusual.

The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department has promulgated corresponding rules based on this. If a prisoner is found to be prone to mental illness during interrogation, the interrogation must be suspended and mental evaluation given priority.

The decision of the high-level officials outside reached the interrogation room, and Sato was filled with indignation after hearing this.

"This guy must be pretending just to evade responsibility!"

"Let me continue to interrogate him! I will definitely make him confess his crimes!"

Megure expressed understanding of Sato's attitude. After all, Matsuda was doing nothing in the search department all day long. Sato was the closest to him, and it was understandable that he wanted to avenge his former colleagues.

But rules are rules. As long as you are a police officer, you cannot go beyond the rules, otherwise the existence of the police will be meaningless.

Under Megure's stern words of justice, Sato, who looked unhappy, rushed out of the door, leaving Takagi stunned for a moment at a loss.

Qin Zhibo was more "considerate" and gave Takagi a wink, signaling him to catch up with Sato and take back the door.

Seeing Qin Zhibo's eyes, Takagi suddenly realized that Sato was unhappy now. This moment was indeed a great opportunity to show off, so he quickly chased after him.

"Officer Sato!"

Takagi chased Sato away, giving Qin Zhibo a grateful look as he ran back.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Qin Zhibo's mouth.

Young people are still too young and don’t understand women at all.

10, 9, 8, 7

Qin Zhibo stared in the direction of the door, counting down silently in his heart.

When the countdown reached 1, the door of the interrogation room reopened, and Takagi came back dejectedly.

You don't even need to analyze the expression with psychological skills to know that it must have been a slap in the face.

Sato was quarreling with his father-like Megure because of his ex-boyfriend, and was in a rage. At this time, he chased her out and asked questions. Wouldn't he be unhappy?

Takagi lowered his head, returned to Qin Zhibo, and whispered: "Thank you, Mr. Qin."

You see, he still has to thank us.

"Officer Sato just asked me to go out for dinner tonight~"

Qin Zhibo: "?"

The young man is actually myself?

An hour later, a professional psychologist invited by the police from Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital came to conduct a psychological evaluation on Nakata Koji.

After all, the press conference was still waiting to be held, and the police were very efficient this time.

After the two talked alone for nearly an hour, the psychiatrist came out.

"How is it? Doctor, is he really mentally ill?"

Sato stepped forward eagerly to ask, but the doctor's answer was not what she expected.

"After my analysis, I currently believe that he is most likely suffering from mental illness."

"And he suffers from a special mental illness that was only discovered recently, called 'yellow phobia.'"

The disappointed Sato stood aside, and Megure took the initiative to ask what "yellow phobia" was.

The doctor began to explain, "Xanthophobia refers to patients having bizarre delusions about the color yellow. In severe cases, they may even have visions and nightmares, which can lead to various bizarre and even dangerous behaviors."

"When our hospital first identified this disease, it was in Hideo Kawashima of Moon Shadow Island. We found that the patient was extremely afraid of yellow colors and always imagined that yellow light would kill him."

"But in fact, this disease first appeared in Akio Koda in the rice flower house. He had been hallucinating a strange yellow existence, and claimed that this existence instigated him to kill his father."

"Besides that, Kanami Fang from Kanama Music Company also suffers from almost the same disease, except that her main symptoms are focused on the yellow nightmare, claiming that the 'King in Yellow' asked her to kill people."

“The symptoms of this patient are very similar to those of those patients, so my suggestion is to transfer him to the hospital for treatment.

Considering that this disease is currently extremely rare internationally, these patients can be regarded as dedicating themselves to the field of spiritual research."

Listening to the doctor describing several identical cases, why did Qin Zhibo feel so familiar?

These are basically the cases I encountered!

The Moon Shadow Island case, the only drug dealer who survived the light of Aldebaran, the transvestite in the haunted bungalow, and the lady who loves "porn books" in the erotic fantasy.

Unknowingly, has Wang’s influence become so great?

An Internet celebrity in the psychiatric community?

Mu Mu on the side was also a little confused. Why did he feel like he had heard some names before?

However, Megure and Gin had a problem, that is, they didn't remember the cases they had investigated very well, so they didn't care about them.

"It seems there is no other way. We can only arrange for him to be hospitalized for treatment."

When we came out of the police station, it was already dark.

The Metropolitan Police Department will hold a press conference on the bombings in the past two days, which will allow Qin Zhibo to appear as a special adviser.

However, Qin Zhibo had never been interested in such serious occasions, so he declined Mu Mu's invitation.

Moreover, Matsumoto Ryohei called in the afternoon and said that he had something to discuss with him. He gave an address and said they would meet at that place at 6 p.m.

Qin Zhibo guessed that the matter that Matsumoto Ryohei wanted to discuss with him was probably related to Minase Yomeng.

There are many mysteries in the girl's body. It is possible that Matsumoto Ryohei discovered something and wanted to tell him.

So I have to go to the appointment tonight.

The address given by Matsumoto Ryohei was in Cupido Town, a slightly remote residential area.

Although this is not as good as the top wealthy area of ​​Mihua 2-chome, it is still a slightly worse wealthy area. It is basically a small and stylish new single-family villa.

Just when Qin Zhibo thought that Matsumoto Ryohei, a hidden queen, also had real estate here, he was surprised by the house number of the final address.

"Umori?"

The door of the villa is completely open, as if it was specially opened to welcome some guests.

Looking inside, the windows of the villa were also lit, and it looked like there was someone inside.

Qin Zhibo thought for a while and decided to enter this private territory.

After walking through the neatly trimmed lawn, I came to the door of the villa, knocked twice on the wooden grille door, and heard rapid footsteps inside.

"coming."

The sliding door opened, and it was a woman who came to open the door.

Qin Zhibo was a little surprised and quickly looked at the woman in front of him. She had a well-proportioned figure, light brown hair draped over her shoulders, and big watery eyes that seemed to be able to talk. She was a beauty in her 24th year.

Could this be Ryohei Matsumoto's girlfriend or even his wife?

Seeing as this woman’s profession is a chef, it doesn’t seem impossible.

"Hello, my name is Yuko Komiyayama. Are you the guest invited by Mr. Matsumoto?"

Qin Zhibo nodded, "Yes, Matsumoto Ryohei invited me here."

"That's right, please come in first. Mr. Matsumoto is already waiting for you inside."

A woman named Yuko Komiyayama skillfully took out slippers from the shoe cabinet, Qin Zhibo put them on, stepped on the wooden floor, and walked into the lighted living room.

Entering the living room, Qin Zhibo was a little surprised.

There are no sofas or tea tables here, but several large cooking tables with all the cooking equipment on them, which looks very professional.

Inside the cooking table, there are several chairs and tables, and Matsumoto Ryohei is sitting on one of the chairs.

"Mr. Qin, we meet again."

"Yeah, here."

Although they met again, Qin Zhibo was a little suspicious of this meeting place, even wary.

Several professional cooking tables were placed in the residence, and the reception was by a woman who was a chef by profession, which gave Qin Zhibo some bad guesses.

When I first met Matsumoto Ryohei, he belonged to a club called "Hakuno". These people's hobby was to eat some weird food.

Could it be that this is the stronghold of "Bo Guo", a place where pica gather here to cook "delicious food"?

Matsumoto Ryohei saw Qin Zhibo's confusion, smiled and explained: "This is not a suspicious place, but a private cooking class, a place to share food making experience."

Um?

Qin Zhibo frowned slightly, expressing doubt.

At this time, Komiyayama Yuko brought tea and explained this place to Qin Zhibo.

It turns out that, as Matsumoto said, this is the private cooking class of the famous French cuisine master, Yoshitomo Kamimori. It recruits a small number of students from outside and mainly teaches French cuisine.

And she is Mr. Kamimori's assistant. The teacher himself is not here now, and there will be other students in the class tonight.

Komiyayama Yuko left with the tea tray, and Qin Zhibo turned his head and looked at Matsumoto Ryohei with suspicion.

"With your cooking skills, do you still need to find a teacher?"

Matsumoto Ryohei smiled mysteriously and did not answer.

Just when Qin Zhibo wanted to ask him if he had anything to do with Minase Yangmeng, the door from the living room to the back porch suddenly opened.

A slightly petite girl figure rushed in and shouted at the same time.

"Uncle!"

Qin Zhibo turned around and looked a little surprised.

With short beige and white hair and a bright red flower on top of her head, she turned out to be Minase Harumu.

The girl rushed over and immediately hugged Qin Zhibo's waist, rubbing her head like a cat.

"I smell uncle's smell in the toilet!"

".So you didn't wash your hands?"

"How is it possible? How could a beautiful girl not wash her hands?"

As he said this, Minase Youmu shook his wet hands, showing off a little.

But Qin Zhibo only felt as if his windbreaker was used as a towel by her.

He turned to look at Matsumoto Ryohei and asked in a reproachful tone: "Why did you bring her out? The city is very dangerous for her."

Although I asked the Nine Angels Organization to investigate those people, I have not received a reply from them yet.

Without knowing the strength of the other party, it is very dangerous to appear in a crowded place rashly, and you may be targeted again.

Matsumoto Ryohei smiled slightly and whispered: "This little girl's appetite is amazing, and I don't have clothes for her to wear, so I had to take her out to buy supplies today."

"But don't worry, she's in disguise today, so no one will notice."

Amazing appetite?

Qin Zhibo himself did not prepare a meal that could be described as "hearty" for Minase Youmeng, so he did not know how much she ate.

But in this way, it seems that he made the right choice by sending her to Matsumoto Ryohei's home.

They had already come out, and Qin Zhibo was too lazy to say anything else.

If you continue to stay here, you can also solve the dinner problem.

Other people’s schools, your own canteen.

At this moment, there was another movement in the entrance hall. After a while, an old woman wearing light-colored sunglasses walked in.

Out of politeness, several people greeted each other. This person's name was Yashiro Kazue, a high school classmate of the classroom teacher and a student here.

"The tuition at this place is not cheap. Are you three here to learn how to cook French food?"

Yashiro Kazue looked at the trio, two uncles and a high school girl, with strange eyes. This combination was really weird.

Qin Zhibo didn't know how to answer, so he could only look at Matsumoto Ryohei.

Matsumoto Ryohei smiled politely and said, "No, it's just me. I've come to ask you some questions about cooking."

This standard smile made the 52-year-old Obasan look stunned. A few wrinkles on the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his slightly narrowed eyes were like spring breeze and peach blossoms.

Qin Zhibo: Well, Matsumoto Ryohei is quite popular with middle-aged and elderly women?

After waiting for a while, there was another movement from the entrance.

"Are you Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan? The teacher is already asking you, please come in."

"Well, sorry to bother you, this is my father, and Conan, who is temporarily staying at our house, insists on coming here to observe."

"Ah, it doesn't matter. We welcome students' families to come and observe, and there are others already here."