Conan: Naruto

"Does your husband have any other relatives?"

Officer Megure looked at Hayase Kimie seriously.

Jun Jiang replied calmly:

"My husband has no relatives other than me."

"That is to say, now you are the only one who knows the real Hayase Datsuo?"

Police Officer Megure looked at Hayase Kimie with a serious expression.

Jun Jiang nodded slightly, and calmly admitted:

"You're absolutely right."

Before the words fell, Hayase Kimie looked at Mouri Kogoro, who was smoking a cigarette on the right side of Police Officer Megure, and accused him displeasedly:

"Maori Detective, could you please refrain from smoking?"

"Sorry sorry."

Mori Kogoro looked at Hayase Kimie, smiled awkwardly and extinguished the cigarette.

"Really."

Hayase Kimie stood up angrily, walked straight to the floor-to-ceiling window on the right side of the wooden cabinet, and opened the window for ventilation.

Shinichi Kudo, who was sitting on the right of Kogoro Mori, saw this situation and entered a state of deep thinking.

Dongfang Haoyue glanced at Xiao Wulang, and muttered secretly in her heart:

"It always feels like Detective Maori smokes on purpose, but...why does he smoke on purpose...?"

"correct!"

Police officer Meguro confirmed calmly:

"Can Mr. Duff draw?"

"what?"

Hayase Kimie was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Police Officer Megure in surprise.

At this time, Dongfang Haoyue looked at Mu Mu and reminded innocently:

"Officer Mumu, your police can compare Mr. Duff's relics with the fingerprints of the deceased~"

"Haoyue is right."

Officer Megure nodded approvingly, and stared intently at Hayase Kimie.

Jun Jiang responded noncommittally:

"My husband was really interested in painting before, and even mountaineering painting encountered an avalanche, but...

I lost all his belongings. "

"Lost it all?"

Police Officer Megure looked at June Hayase in surprise, thinking in his heart that there was no evidence to prove the identity of the deceased, and a look of embarrassment gradually appeared on his face.

Jun Jiang turned and walked towards the original seat, and said melancholy:

"His misappropriation of public funds caused a lot of media and neighbors to point the finger at me, and I was tortured...

I just wish I could forget about my husband sooner. "

At this moment, Kudo Shinichi finished thinking, put his mouth to Dongfang Haoyue's ear, and asked in an extremely low voice:

"Haoyue help me!"

Dongfang Haoyue turned her head without thinking, and stared intently at Kogoro Moori, the chakra circulated in her body at a very fast speed according to a specific route.

Haoyue said silently in her heart:

"The art of turning the heart!"

Within a second, Mori Kogoro's mental body fell into a coma, and Dongfang Haoyue's mental body stood on the floor of Kogoro's spiritual world.

In the end, Haoyue controlled Kogoro to lower his head, his face completely hidden in the shadows.

Police officer Megure and Hayase Kimie, who had returned to their original positions, were taken aback for a moment, and looked at Kogoro Mori who was behaving strangely.

During this period, Kudo Shinichi jumped off the sofa, sat on the floor behind the sofa, leaned his back against the back of the sofa, and slowly adjusted the bowknot voice changer.

"By now."

Kudo Shinichi said in Mori Kogoro's voice:

"Only my detective Mori Kogoro tells the truth about this murder."

Kudo Shinichi paused for two seconds, and said in a steady voice:

"One year ago, Mr. Hayase went to the snowy mountains to draw a picture, and encountered an avalanche.

Although he escaped from death, unfortunately he lost his memory.

Since then, he has become a wandering painter, often painting his own villa and surrounding scenes unconsciously. "

Kudo Shinichi paused for a second, and calmly narrated:

"He was unknowingly killed and missing for a full year, and the police officially presumed him dead.

In this way, Ms. Jun Jiang, as the wife of Mr. Duff, inherited the whole estate logically. "

"so what?"

Hayase Kimie looked at Kogoro Mori calmly.

Kudo Shinichi revealed indifferently:

"Your inheritance probably includes that unaccounted for public funds.

Because of this, in order to embezzle public funds and not want Mr. Duff to survive, you cruelly killed him who regained his memory and returned home yesterday. "

"Hahaha!"

Hayase Kimie covered her mouth and chuckled, Furui Wubo denied it:

"As you all know, my husband died in an avalanche a year ago, please...

Maori detective, how do you prove he is still alive? "

Hayase Kimie's eyes were extremely sharp.

"Yes."

Kudo Shinichi responded noncommittally:

"I don't seem to be able to produce any evidence now, after all, you have lost all of Mr. Duff's belongings.

Not only that, but you even team up with the cleaning staff to remove any fingerprints or hairs that Duff may have left behind. "

"According to your statement, you have no evidence at all."

Hayase Kimie folded his arms and looked at Mori Kogoro with contempt.

"it's not true."

Kudo Shinichi calmly revealed:

"The deceased left something related to you, that is, the ginkgo leaf that fell into his shoe.

In addition, there was no ginkgo tree at the scene where the body was found. "

"Yes, there is a ginkgo tree in my courtyard."

Hayase Kimie defended with reason and evidence:

"But there are ginkgo trees everywhere in Tokyo, what can a mere ginkgo leaf represent?"

"There is another key."

Kudo Shinichi calmly narrated:

"The laces on the deceased's two shoes were so different that one of them happened to be tied exactly like your apron."

"Well, Detective Maori was right."

Officer Megure looked thoughtfully at the apron tie behind Kimie Hayase.

Kudo Shinichi calmly analyzed:

"Ms. Junjiang, when you killed Mr. Duff and helped him put his shoes on...you just found out that one of his shoes was loose.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of the police, you might as well help Duff tie up his shoes before putting them on again, am I right? "

"It's ridiculous."

Hayase June folded his hands between his thighs, and questioned dismissively:

"You can conclude that I'm a murderer just by tying my shoelaces?

Why? "

"Since you insist on denying it, I can only present the last piece of strong evidence."

Kudo Shinichi asked indifferently:

"Officer Mumu, please stand in front of the painting on the wall."

"it is good."

Officer Megure nodded calmly, stood up, walked straight to the wooden cabinet under the painting, looked back at Kogoro Mori, and asked in bewilderment:

"Detective Maori, what should I do next?"

"Before that, I have a few more questions."

Kudo Shinichi confirmed lightly:

"Ms. Junjiang, may I ask if Mr. Duff was a heavy smoker when he was alive?"

"Um, that's right."

Hayase Kimie was taken aback for a moment, looked back at Police Officer Megure, turned to Mouri Kogoro, and gave an affirmative answer.

"very good."

Kudo Shinichi casually confirmed:

"Ms. Jun Jiang, do you really hate the smell of cigarettes?"