Conan: Naruto

after a while.

Officer Shinichi Kudo, Kogoro Mori, and Officer Megure looked at the photos scattered on the dining table and developed by the higher police officers, with solemn expressions.

Among the many photos with precise time, the screens are as follows.

Miho Nishiya walked out of the restroom of Mihua Station with her satchel on her back.

She took out a can of Kazman without a sticker from the vending machine.

Miho Nishiya drank Kazman with stickers on the street.

She placed Kazman with stickers on the lower fence on the right side of the sidewalk.

After two seconds.

"The truth is clear at a glance."

After Mori Kogoro finished thinking, he looked at Miho Nishiya with an uneasy expression, and analyzed deeply:

"This morning, knowing that Mr. Nagai was following you, you went to the vending machine to buy a bottle of Kazman.

For your convenience, I named it Katzmann a. "

Mori Kogoro paused for a second, and reasoned calmly:

"You didn't take out Kazman-a, but took out another bottle of Kazman-b prepared in advance from Mr. Nagai's blind spot.

Then you used your body shape to pretend to take out Kazman a, making Mr. Nagai mistake Kazman b for Kazman a.

The reason why you specifically left Kazmana in the vending machine is to let the police judge that this is a random homicide without limiting the target, so as to get rid of the suspicion of poisoning. "

Mori Kogoro paused for two seconds, then calmly analyzed:

"Then, as you walked home, you opened the lid, drank some Kazman, and casually put Kazman b on the wall.

But... that's not the Katzman b you were drinking before, but another bottle of Katzman c mixed with organophosphorus compounds that you prepared in advance.

Because Mr. Nagai is a scumbag who likes to collect your belongings, so he picked up the Kazman c as a matter of course, found that there were a lot of drinks left in it, and drank the Kazman c ecstatically.

In the end, he died of poison as you planned.

As for my evidence... the lottery stickers on Kazman and those photos are enough to prove everything. "

Mori Kogoro paused for three seconds, reasoning calmly:

"The reason why the police can't find fingerprints on the coins you used to buy Kazman-a and the poisoned Kazman-c is because you used adhesive to smear your fingertips in the toilet of Mihua Station.

When the adhesive dries up, your fingertips seem to add a protective film, so that no fingerprints will be left when you do anything.

After all...it's unreasonable to wear gloves in summer, and holding Kazman through a handkerchief must be suspected by Nagai.

In addition, when you were interrogated by Police Officer Megure, you kept rubbing your fingertips and scattered the white debris all over the floor. The police test can confirm my reasoning. "

Mori Kogoro stared intently at Miho Nishiya, and solemnly asserted:

"In summary.

Miho Nishiya, the culprit is you. "

"It was me... I killed him..."

Miho Nishitani supported the dining table with both hands, lowered her head slightly, with tears in her eyes, and said in an endlessly disappointed voice:

"If I don't... the one who gets killed must be me..."

Officer Megure looked at Miho Nishiya with a solemn expression, and guessed with reason and evidence:

"The ones you found him hiding in the grass..."

"no."

Miho Nishiya shook her head slowly, recalling sadly:

"Last week, I was walking down the stairs at the station and I was suddenly pushed down the steps and fell to the ground...it hurt so bad...

I looked up to the top of the steps, and found Nagai's murderous face and cold eyes.

He seemed to be telling me... you woman, if you dare to report to the police, I will definitely kill you. "

Miho Nishiya was trembling, and said in an extremely sad voice:

"That's why I'm going to kill him before he kills me..."

Before she finished speaking, Miho Nishiya suddenly shed two lines of tears, heartbroken.

"Miss Miho."

Mori Kogoro comforted heavily:

"Although your behavior is not self-defense, but when it comes to the court... the judge should sentence you as appropriate.

In addition, I hope that after you get out of prison, you can regain your desire to open a Western-style dessert shop and move forward bravely towards your dream.

If you lack funds, I can lend you no interest and no time limit for repayment.

When the time comes, I will bring Xiaolan and the others to cheer for you. "

"Thank you, Maori Detective..."

Miho Nishiya's sad expression gradually faded away, and her longing for a better life rekindled.

Everyone present was unmoved.

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On the night of the Miho Nishitani incident, the moon was shining brightly.

Cinema, auditorium.

In the huge movie screen.

Lightning and thunder, violent wind and rain.

The bronze-colored golden hanging clock kept shaking.

A dagger nailed a piece of white paper full of black characters to the wall, which read...

I will take the life of black-hearted lawyer Kenzo Kuroda tonight.

An old man in a nightgown holding a pistol in his right hand, with his index finger on the trigger, and the muzzle facing in front of him, holds a lit white candle in his left hand, looks around vigilantly, and steps forward.

"boom!"

It's the sound of glass breaking.

The old man in the nightgown looked horrified at the location where the sound came from, regained his composure, and quickly walked through the corridor into another corridor in order to escape.

suddenly!

"Boom!"

It was a deafening thunder!

The old man in the nightgown turned around tremblingly, and found a mysterious man in a black hooded robe and a white scary bone mask standing at the end of the corridor.

The old man backed away in fear, exclaiming continuously, and the pistol fell to the ground unknowingly.

The mysterious man stared at the old man in nightgown, and said with a wicked smile:

"Black-hearted lawyer Kenzo Kuroda, I'm here to take you to hell."

"Help... help..."

The old man in the nightgown was trembling with fear, so that his speech was intermittent and his voice was extremely soft.

"go to hell!"

Following the mysterious man's order, gunshots rang out along with the twelve o'clock bell.

In the next second, the movie screen went black and then turned on again, with the words [Inside the God of Death: A New Challenge].

On the seats in the back row of the auditorium, Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shin glanced at Mori Kogoro, who was slumped on the seat on the right and sleeping soundly, and complained in their hearts speechlessly:

"Falling asleep within 3 minutes of the movie opening... as expected of a Maori detective..."

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Cinema hall.

"Dad really!"

Xiaolan sat on the horizontal bench, looked at Kogoro Mori on the left, and complained unhappily:

"We finally won the screening, but you have been sleeping!

There is no such mature and reliable look at Miss Miho's house this morning! ! "

"What can I do?"

With his legs spread apart, his body leaning forward slightly, with his right hand supporting his right leg and his left elbow supporting his left leg, Mori Kogoro sat on the bench, looked at Xiaolan on the right, and complained angrily:

"It's not that you guys called me to go out for a picnic together early in the morning!"