Conan: Naruto

"Oh, you said those photos!"

Yanase Takashi looked down at Dongfang Haoyue in the front left, and explained with a friendly smile:

"Because I happened to pass by the scene of the fire, I decisively picked up the camera and took pictures of the breathtaking scenes."

"whispering sound."

A middle-aged man in a green suit with blue lining stood one meter behind Yanase Takaichi.

He turned his back to Yanase, closed his eyes, curled his lips in disdain, and sarcastically said:

"happen?

You really have the face to say such a thing. "

"Akira Nakai!?"

Ryuichi Yanase suddenly turned around to look at the middle-aged man, Akira Nakai, and questioned uncomfortably:

"Why are you here too?"

"Maori detective."

Akira Nakai ignored Ryuichi Yanase, turned around and walked towards Kogoro Mori, took out his business card and handed it to Kogoro, and casually introduced himself:

"I'm Akira Nakai, the reporter, please give me your advice."

"Er... good."

Mori Kogoro was slightly taken aback, and politely accepted the business card.

Akira Nakai put his hands in his trouser pockets, glanced at Ryuichi Yanase on the right, and said goodbye mockingly:

"Goodbye, someone who won the prize by luck."

"You better stop!"

Takaichi Yanase suddenly turned around, and stretched out his hands to grab Akira Nakai's collar.

Nakai smiled slightly, looked at Yanase without any panic, and asked calmly:

"Is that all right?"

"what?"

Takaichi Yanase was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Akira Nakai in bewilderment.

"Ah."

Akira Nakai pushed Yanase Ryuichi away slightly, his left hand naturally fell on the left side of his body, and his right hand took out a pile of white powder from his coat pocket and placed it near his mouth.

In the next second, Nakai casually blew the white powder, causing the powder to splash on Yanase's face.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Takashi Yanase choked on coughing, took a step back subconsciously, and suddenly realized something.

He suddenly came back to his senses, and said in horror:

"This, this?!"

Akira Nakai didn't say a word, the corner of his mouth curled up with an arc of victory.

"There's no reason for this!!"

Takaichi Yanase clenched his fists in impotent and furious rage, and swung the air below, patted his neckline, turned around and left pretending to be calm.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi stood on Xiaolan's right, looked back at Yanase's back thoughtfully, and thought firmly in their hearts:

"His imposing manner is obviously shorter than that of Akira Nakai, and he seems to have some scruples.

But... what is Ryuichi Yanase worried about?

Could it be the white powder just now? "

Thinking to the extreme, Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi ran towards the scattered white powder at the same time.

At the same time, Akira Nakai snorted softly, raised his head slightly as if triumphantly, turned and left with arrogant steps.

"Dad, what powder did Mr. Nakai blow just now?"

Xiaolan stood on the right side of Mori Kogoro, looking down at the white powder curiously.

Kogoro put his hands in his pockets, looked at the powder, and speculated thoughtfully:

"Is it contraband?"

"Nah!"

Dongfang Haoyue squatted in front of the white powder, stretched out her right index finger to dip a little powder in front of Maori Kogoro, looked back at Kogoro, and revealed with a smile:

"In my opinion, it's just ordinary quicklime~!"

"Well, Haoyue is right."

Kudo Shinichi squatted on Dongfang Haoyue's left, glanced at the white powder stained on his right index finger, and nodded in approval.

Xiaolan looked at them and repeated in bewilderment:

"quicklime?"

"Why did Mr. Yanase react so strongly to quicklime?"

Mori Kogoro stared ahead, holding his chin with his right hand, and commented thoughtfully:

"He just chose to run away as if he was desperate."

Kudo Shinichi looked at Mori Kogoro's appearance, thought for a while, and looked at the quicklime on his finger with a solemn expression.

Dongfang Haoyue looked at Xinyi and thought in surprise:

"Is quicklime an important clue to this plot?

Not only did the Maori detective give vague hints, but Shinichi also showed an expression that the quicklime matter is of great importance...

But... the banquet scene was peaceful, and there was no sign of homicide at all...! "

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Maori Detective Agency.

Late at night.

"Beep beep."

It's the ringtone of the landline phone.

Mori Kogoro, who was drunk and not snoring, was sitting on an office chair, sleeping peacefully with his head on the desk, indifferent.

"Really..."

Dongfang Haoyue, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at Kogoro Mori angrily, curled her lips, put down the Sherlock Holmes detective book in her hand on the wooden table, stood up, and trot all the way to the right of the landline.

He stretched out his right hand to pick up the microphone and placed it next to his ear, and said sweetly in a tone exclusive to elementary school students:

"Crooked~?

Maori Detective Agency~”

"Oh, is it a child?"

Akira Nakai's voice came into Dongfang Haoyue's ears from the microphone.

Nakai paused for a second and said vaguely:

"I'm Akira Nakai, call a detective to answer the phone for me."

Dongfang Haoyue looked at Maoli Kogoro in the front left, and complained speechlessly:

"Uncle is more drunk than you, and has already fallen asleep!"

"What, what?"

Akira Nakai spoke incoherently like a drunken maniac:

"Help me wake him up!

Remember, I have very important things to do! !

A matter of life and death! ! ! "

"Okay, ok, huh?

Uncle, are you awake? "

Dongfang Haoyue put down the microphone, glanced at Kogoro Mori who was not awake at all, quietly reached out to adjust the blue bowknot voice changer on the neckline, and picked up the microphone again.

Haoyue said in Kogoro's voice:

"I'm Detective Mori Kogoro, what's your business with me?"

"You answered the phone."

Akira Nakai smiled strangely and said:

"Detective, you are too sleepy."

"Please speak up."

Dongfang Haoyue rolled her eyes at the ceiling.

suddenly!

Kudo Shinichi, who had just finished taking a shower, was on his toes outside the door, turned the doorknob with his right hand and pushed open the door of the living room.

He wiped his hair with a rectangular white towel in his left hand, looked at Dongfang Haoyue who was far ahead, and confirmed with confusion:

"Haoyue is calling?"

"Shhh!!"

Dongfang Haoyue quickly looked at Kudo Shinichi, raised the index finger of her left hand holding the bowknot voice changer to her mouth, and signaled Shinichi with her eyes not to speak.

Xinyi nodded understandingly, and walked quickly towards Haoyue, while staring intently at the bowknot voice changer in Haoyue's hand, and secretly complained in his heart:

"At the beginning, Dr. A Li made two bowknot voice changers, but Haoyue's blue voice changer has not been officially used so far...

Today is Haoyue's first real use of a voice changer, it is very memorable!

By the way...whose voice did Haoyue become?

Is it a Maori detective?

Hmm...it must be him. "

Kudo Shin looked expressionlessly at Kogoro Mori lying on the desk.