Conan: Naruto

"Mr. Hamura."

Mori Kogoro looked at Hamura Shuichi and calmly recalled:

"You and Ms. Etsuko left the living room at the same time and went to the library alone, right?"

"right.

At ten twenty-five in the evening, I returned to the living room. "

Hamura Shuichi looked at Mori Kogoro, and said in a refined and easy-going way:

"Detective Maori, I can't come up with an alibi for this period of time."

"It means that you have the opportunity to steal the mahogany nails from the collection room and hide them on your body."

Mori Kogoro stared intently at Hamura Shuuichi.

"Ah."

Hamura Shuichi chuckled lightly, but said nothing.

"Mr. Doi."

Kogoro Mori looked at Fumio Doi who was not far in front of him, and said calmly:

"When Mr. Hamura returned to the living room...you went to the bathroom for about 10 minutes."

Mori Kogoro walked to the side of the desk with steady steps, supported the desk with his left hand, and stated calmly:

"Twenty minutes is enough to prove that you have enough time to commit crimes."

"But I never set foot in the drawing-room door leading to the collection room."

Fumio Doi bent his elbows forward with his palms facing each other at a distance of [-] centimeters, looking eagerly at Kogoro Mori.

Kogoro shook his head slowly, and analyzed with reason:

"You passed by Mr. Hamura at that time, and it is entirely possible to secretly take away the mahogany nails that Hamura hid on your body."

"Detective Maori, don't talk nonsense!!"

Fumio Doi clenched his fists and rushed to Kogoro Mori. While pressing Kogoro forward to retreat, he asked anxiously:

"Please tell me...why do I have to kill Mr. Hu Cang?!"

Mori Kogoro kept backing the table with his left hand, and accidentally pushed a thick paper folder onto the floor behind the desk.

"Whoa."

It was the sound of many white papers stapled together in the folder sliding out of the folder seal.

Hearing the movement, Mori Kogoro turned around and looked at the file folder in surprise, half kneeling on the ground, picked up the file folder and took out the white paper, and muttered in bewilderment:

"What is this?"

"That... that is..."

Fumio Doi looked at the white paper in panic, and stretched out his hands to try to stop it, but it was too late.

Mori Kogoro looked at the titles and authors of the books written on the white paper one by one, let out a light snort, and said in surprise:

"These are not manuscript papers used by Hucang's serial novels, but someone else's manuscript paper?"

"Those are novels submitted by Uncle Doi to Horror Times Publishing House!"

Dongfang Haoyue stood sideways on the right side of Maoli Kogoro, elusive, bent over, picked up the folder and showed the cover in front of Kogoro, and narrated with a smile:

"The cover of the folder is marked with Horror Times Publishing House~!"

"Ok!"

Kudo Shinichi stood on the right side of Dongfang Haoyue, looked at Kogoro Mori innocently, and thought calmly in his heart:

"Although Fumio Doi was not the criminal who killed Daisuke Torakura, it would be nice to be able to expose Doi's dirty business.

Unfortunately...I still haven't figured out how Toshiya Idetasho created the secret room. "

Kudo Shinichi re-entered the state of thinking without giving up.

"Oh?"

Kogoro Moori took the folder from Dongfang Haoyue, and looked at the cover of the folder thoughtfully.

"Mr. Doi."

Hideo Hamura glanced at Fumio Doi, and said in a gentle manner:

"A very interesting anecdote was told to me by my classmates in my college horror fiction club."

Hideichi Yumura paused for a second, and recalled in a refined and easy-going way:

"Any novel that is submitted to Terror Times Publishing House...the wonderful content in it will often be integrated into the novel published by Hu Cang."

"I see."

Mori Kogoro stood up, put the folder and manuscript paper on the desk casually, walked up to Fumio Doi, stared closely at Doi, and asked seriously:

"Mr. Doi, as the editor-in-chief of Terror Times Publishing House, have you secretly sent novels submitted by others to Hucang?"

"You, what evidence do you have!"

Fumio Doi put his hands in front of his chest in a blocking posture, and looked at Kogoro Mori with forced composure.

"Of course I have evidence."

Mori Kogoro chuckled, walked to the front of the computer on the desk, pressed the top of the computer screen with his left hand, and picked up the manuscript paper with his right hand to display in front of Fumio Doi.

Everyone gathered around the desk and looked at the manuscript paper curiously.

In the next second, Mori Kogoro stared intently at Fumio Doi, and said calmly:

"I only need to compare the novels in Hucang's computer with other people's novels, and I can confirm your act of favoritism and fraud."

"me......"

Fumio Doi looked at Kogoro Mori, lowered his hands, let out a sigh of relief, and hesitated to speak.

Kogoro chased after him and demanded:

"Mr. Doi, please tell the truth about the matter honestly."

"Ugh......"

Fumio Doi sighed deeply, looked down at the desk, and said with a sense of loss:

"Seven years ago, Mr. Hucang was exhausted, and I just happened to lose everything by investing in stocks, and even owed a huge debt to the bank.

So Hucang came to me and offered to help me repay the debt, on the condition that I help him secretly convey other people's submitted novels..."

"Because you want to end the dirty exchange of benefits, you brutally killed Hu Cang."

Mori Kogoro stared at Fumio Doi, and asked solemnly:

"Am I right, Fumio Doi?!"

"No, definitely not me!!!"

Fumio Doi clenched his fists and placed them in front of him, looking excitedly at Kogoro Mori.

Kogoro stared intently at Doi, and calmly reminded:

"Excluding Mr. Hamura and Ms. Etsuko who have no chance of killing, you are the only one who has a clear motive for killing."

"You, you said the motive for the murder..."

Fumio Doi's willpower was on the verge of collapse, his body was trembling and sweating, he pointed at Toshiya Tanasho who was directly in front of him, and revealed hysterically:

"Junzai also has the motive to kill!!!"

"what?"

Everyone looked at Toshiya Tasho, who was showing astonishment on the far left, and made a surprised sound.

Fumio Doi gradually regained his composure, looked at the people ahead, and spoke steadily:

"Actually, Toshiya is Mr. Torakura's ghostwriter."

"Ghostwriter?"

Etsuko Torakura stood not far to the right of Toshiya Tasho, looking at Toshiya in disbelief.

Fumio Doi didn't dare to face Toshiya, looked down at the floor, and recalled with disappointment:

"Five years ago, because I couldn't afford to be accused of stealing the content of other people's novels by the Horror Times Publishing House, so...

I introduced Junya recommended by other publishing houses to Mr. Torakura, and arranged for Junya to publish novels under the name of Torakura. "