Conan: Naruto

"what......"

Kojima Motota looked at the playing cards in Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya's right hand with a frustrated face, and dragged his long voice sadly.

Seeing Genta's expression, Mitsuhiko immediately knew it, raised his hands, and cheered excitedly:

"Hahaha, I win!!!"

"hateful!!"

Kojima Motota clenched the poker cards in his hand, lowered his head and leaned back violently, raised his clenched right hand high, closed his eyes, and said in grief and indignation:

"Why do I lose every time!!!"

"puff."

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, who were holding back their laughter the whole time, couldn't hold back anymore.

They leaned back, leaned on the sofa, covered their stomachs with their hands, looked up to the sky and laughed happily:

"Hahahahaha!!!"

"Humph!"

Kojima Genta threw the ghost card in his hand to the pile of cards, embraced his hands, and his depressed mood was palpable.

Dongfang Haoyue calmed down, put down her hands on her legs, looked at Yuantai, and teased with a smile:

"Yuantai, as long as I can see your expression, even kindergarten children can beat you~!"

"Your facial expression when looking at a ghost card is completely different from that of other cards. It can be said that you are completely different!"

Kudo Shinichi put his hands on his legs and looked at Kojima Genta seriously.

"Conan, Haoyue!!"

Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko looked anxiously at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, and complained heartbroken:

"You really, how could you tell him!"

"Oh~~~"

Kojima Motota looked at the three people in front of him and sighed suddenly:

"So it is!"

Moto Kojima stretched out his hand too fiercely to reach the deck of cards, while arranging the playing cards, he said with a happy smile:

"Very well, then let's play another game!"

Kojima Genta kept moving his hands, looking at Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, with an evil smile on his face that remained unchanged, and declared with open teeth and claws:

"This time I played with this expression from beginning to end!"

"Oh... so nerve-wracking...

By the way, Conan, Haoyue! "

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya looked at Kojima Genta melancholy, and suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, and asked seriously:

"Have you heard about that.

It was the robbery and homicide case that happened in Kuboto-cho last night. "

"Ok, I know."

Kudo Shinichi nodded calmly and recounted:

"A French restaurant named escargot, it is said that its female store manager was brutally killed."

"What's that name?"

Kojima Motota's expression remained unchanged, and he complained in bewilderment:

"What a strange name."

"It's not surprising."

Dongfang Haoyue shrugged, looked at Kojima Yuanta, and calmly explained:

"Escargot refers to the edible escargot of French cuisine~"

"what?"

Kojima Yuanta looked at Dongfang Haoyue, and confirmed in surprise:

"Can snails be eaten too?"

Kojima Yuantai didn't wait for Dongfang Haoyue's response, slightly raised his head to look at the ceiling on the upper right, and guessed fancifully:

"Could it be snail rice..."

Kojima Motota thought of some famous scenes of snail rice bowl that he couldn't bear to look at directly. He covered his mouth with his left hand and retched, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Dongfang Haoyue looked at Yuantai expressionlessly and secretly complained:

"Yuantai, where are you thinking!"

Kojima Yuantai glanced at Dongfang Haoyue with a depressed face, but said nothing.

At this time, Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko looked at Kudo Shinichi and asked rigorously:

"Conan, do you know the details of that case?"

"Ah."

Kudo Shinichi nodded without thinking, looked at Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko, and said calmly:

"Last night, I heard the conversation between Uncle Mori and Officer Megure about the case.

It is said that the victim was still sleeping when it was close to noon. As a result, the robber broke in by picking the lock and accidentally found the victim. "

"That is to say..."

Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko confirmed calmly:

"The robber broke into the snail shop because he thought no one was there?"

"Before the robber is caught, it is difficult for the police to judge whether the robber thinks that no one in the store broke into the snail shop."

Dongfang Haoyue looked at Mitsuhiko Yuangu, and calmly recalled:

"However, Police Officer Megure said...the prisoner stabbed the bound victim to death with a knife, and the method was extremely cruel."

"Ah."

Kudo Shinichi nodded slightly, folded his hands between his legs, looked ahead, and speculated attentively:

"Perhaps... the criminal tied up the victim first, asked where the money was hidden in the store, took out the money, killed the victim, and escaped."

"According to the Maori detective... because the victim probably saw the prisoner's face, that's why the prisoner murdered cruelly to silence him."

Dongfang Haoyue looked at Kudo Shinichi seriously.

"God..."

Kojima Motota's expression changed suddenly, and he said in horror:

"I feel chills down my spine..."

"The prisoner is so cruel..."

Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko put his hands behind his head, leaned back on the sofa, and looked ahead without focusing on anything. He explained with considerable self-knowledge:

"Our Detective Boys are almost useless."

"Of course."

Dr. Ali stood on the floor one meter to the right behind Dongfang Haoyue, holding his hands on the waist on both sides, looking at the group of five elementary school students with some sternness, and educated with reason:

"At your age...you shouldn't be talking about murder cases at all."

Dr. A Li put his right index finger in front of his right shoulder, closed his eyes, and sincerely suggested:

"You should talk more about children's topics like dreams."

"PhD."

Yoshida Ayumi sat up, covered the bottom of her throat with her hands, looked at Dr. Ari with a haggard face, and said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"Have you got any lozenges..."

"Ok?"

Dr. Ali was taken aback for a moment, then quickly walked towards Ayumi Yoshida, and asked with concern:

"Your throat hurts...?"

"I think Ayumi's voice sounds a little weird."

Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko looked at Yoshida Ayumi calmly.

Dr. Agasa stopped in front of the armrest of the sofa on the right side of Yoshida Ayumi, half-kneeled on the ground, and gently comforted:

"Here, open your mouth and let me check my tonsils.

Ah~~~"

Dr. Ali opened his mouth vividly, guiding Ayumi Yoshida vividly.

"Ah~~~"

Ayumi Yoshida closed her beautiful eyes peacefully and opened her mouth in a similar manner.

Dr. Ali carefully observed the inside of Ayumi's mouth and made a rigorous judgment:

"The tonsils are a bit swollen, and..."

Dr. Agasa stretched out his left hand to cover Yoshida Ayumi's forehead, and described worriedly:

"And a little fever."