Conan: Naruto

"From what I've seen at the estate, Ms. Etsuko is clearly very fond of painting."

Kudo Shinichi said solemnly:

"Since this is the case, it is not difficult for Mr. Junzai to secretly obtain painting tools and paints."

"Mr. Junya..."

Etsuko Torakura stood not far to the left of Fumio Doi, looking helplessly at Toshiya Tasho.

Shunya lowered his head slightly, looked down at the floor, his body trembled slightly, and faced Etsuko facelessly for a moment.

Hideo Hamura looked back at Toshiya Tasho, carefully observing Toshiya's reaction.

Three seconds later, although Hamura was convinced that the prisoner was really Toshiya, he still decided to defend Toshiya.

"Maori detective."

Hideumura looked at Mori Kogoro, and questioned in a gentle manner:

"We have confirmed that there are no shoe prints on the snowy ground leading to the study from the side door of the corridor, and it is obviously impossible for Mr. Junzai to leave the study through the window.

Suppose he goes to and from the study room through the corridor, may I ask... After he killed Daisuke Torakura and left the study room, how did he lock the door from the inside?

Also, how do you explain the messy shoe prints on the square meter of snow outside the glass door? "

"Mr. Junzai deliberately left a lot of messy shoe prints outside the glass door in order to cover up his correct path."

Kudo Shinichi revealed indifferently:

"In fact, he entered the study through the main entrance, and left the study grandly through the main entrance."

"What method did I use to stand outside and lock the door from the inside?"

Toshiya Tasho regained his composure, and looked at Kogoro Mori with a forced composure.

"Mr. Junzai."

Kudo Shinichi calmly replied:

"Unlocking the door is just a trivial matter, and the projector in front of the main door is enough to help you achieve your goal."

"I......"

Tian Suo Junzai was terrified when he heard this.

"projector?"

Fumio Doi looked at the projector in surprise.

Toshiya Tasuo came back to his senses again, bent his left elbow forward, spread his palm upwards, and hastily argued:

"You, what are you talking about...how can the projector lock the door?"

"I already know all the methods you used to create the chamber of secrets."

Kudo Shinichi Furui Wubo explained:

"Including why you shone the projector light on the body."

"Isn't his purpose to make the murder the last scene of the movie?"

Fumio Doi looked at Kogoro Mori in bewilderment.

"That's absolutely not the case."

Kudo Shinichi analyzed indifferently:

"The prisoner illuminated the body because he moved the position of the projector.

It never occurred to him to imitate the final scene of the movie, just to cover up the fact that he moved the projector. "

"Closing the truth about mobile projectors?"

Hamura Shuichi looked at Kogoro Mori in surprise.

Kudo Shinichi reasoned calmly:

"Regarding the method of creating the secret room in this murder case, unless Mr. Toshiya moved the projector to the front of the main entrance, it would be difficult to successfully create the secret room.

But just by moving the projector, his murder plan can easily be debunked.

Therefore, he deliberately turned on the automatic cycle function of the projector to focus the light on the corpse, and forged the plot of the movie to reproduce the murder scene, so as to blind our eyes and confuse our eyes. "

Kudo Shinichi paused for a second, and Furui said calmly:

"Next, I will demonstrate the criminal's modus operandi for everyone."

"Everyone pay attention to observe."

Dongfang Haoyue cooperatively controlled Kogoro Moori to stand up, walked to the front of the projector, stretched out his hands and kept pulling the projection tape on the roulette of the projector, and said calmly:

"The prisoner pulled out about five meters of projection tape from the projector, and stuck half of a small piece of scotch tape on the end of the projection tape."

Dongfang Haoyue finished pulling the tape, walked to the front of the desk, picked up the scotch tape, tore off a small rectangular piece of tape, stuck it on the index finger of her left hand, and returned to the scattered tapes.

He bent down, held the end of the projection tape eight centimeters forward with his right hand, and stuck half of the scotch tape in his left hand vertically to the end of the projection tape, while the other half of the tape was hanging in the air.

Dongfang Haoyue held the projection tapes on the floor into a large bundle, threw them over the black curtain rails, walked towards the back of the black curtain with vigorous steps, and said calmly:

"The prisoner threw the projection tape over the curtain rail behind the projector, so that the other half of the scotch tape stuck to the left side of the rotary door lock of the main entrance from top to bottom."

Dongfang Haoyue stopped behind the black curtain, bent over, pinched the end of the projection tape eight centimeters forward with the index finger and thumb of her right hand, stood up, and closed the front door with her left hand.

He placed the tape vertically on the right side of the doorknob, and let the end of the tape hang down along with gravity. He gently pushed the tape to the left with the ring finger of his right hand, so that it passed between the rotary door lock and the door handle.

Finally, Dongfang Haoyue pressed the hanging end of the scotch tape with her left index finger, and stuck it to the left side of the door lock.

"In this way, you're done."

Dongfang Haoyue turned around and walked towards the projector, asserting confidently:

"Now I only need to turn on the projector, and I can reproduce the way the prisoner made the secret room before your eyes."

Before she finished speaking, Dongfang Haoyue stopped in front of the switch of the projector, stretched out her hand and turned the switch to the right to start the projector.

With the continuous rotation of the projector roulette, the scattered projection tapes were swept away by the roulette without any haste, the power of the projector was transmitted to the end of the projection tape, and the door lock was turned to the right along with the scotch tape.

Finally, the rotating force of the roulette caused the scotch tape to fall off the door lock, and the projection tape wrapped the scotch tape across the top of the curtain rail and rolled towards the projector together.

Everyone witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and an unbelievable look gradually appeared on their faces.

Dongfang Haoyue turned off the projector at the right time, turned to look at the crowd, and stated regretfully:

"Although Mr. Junzai successfully locked the front door, it is a pity that a loophole was left."

Dongfang Haoyue pointed to the horizontal bar of the curtain, and calmly revealed:

"When the tape crossed over the curtain rail, scotch tape stuck to the side of the rail, revealing a hole."

Tasho Toshiya didn't say a word, just looked down at the floor, his body trembling.

Dongfang Haoyue knew that Daisuke Hucang was definitely not a good person but he was not guilty of death, looked at Junzai regretfully, and said with even more regret:

"There are two marks on the scotch tape.

First, the grid-shaped small holes in a row on the projection tape are engraved on the scotch tape.

second......

Toshiya-san had difficulty removing the scotch tape while wearing gloves, so his fingerprints must have remained on the tape. "

Dongfang Haoyue paused for three seconds, gradually recovered her composure, and elaborated calmly:

"Mr. Toshiya, in order for us to confirm the time of Daisuke Torakura's death as soon as possible and form a strong alibi, you tried to lure us into the crime scene and find the body in time.

So you put your ear on the door on purpose and tell us...you heard the projector running.

In this way, someone must raise an objection that the projector should have finished playing, which led us to enter the study through the glass door reasonably and find the corpse at a glance. "