Conan: Naruto

Inspired by this, Mori Kogoro analyzed seriously:

"The words on the note are not written by Zhenzhong's boss, but from the prisoner's pen!"

Mori Kogoro held up the evidence bag and made a decisive judgment:

"This is clearly written in advance!"

"Oh?!"

Police officer Mumu was stunned, and asked in bewilderment:

"Then...why did Boss Zhenzhong go back to get that note?!"

"Hahahaha!"

Mori Kogoro lowered his head, closed his eyes, and laughed confidently.

He explained frankly:

"It's so easy!

It was the prisoner who said that to Boss Zhenzhong! "

Mori Kogoro looked up at Police Officer Megure, and explained sternly:

"The prisoner said, look at the note on the wall behind!

It has the prisoner's name written on it!

When Boss Zhenzhong heard the prisoner's voice, he already knew who the prisoner was.

But when the real boss took down the note, he found that it was not the prisoner's name, but Mr. Kubota's name!

Boss Zhenzhong, who was taken aback, wanted to scribble out the name with a ballpoint pen on the table, and write down the real name of the prisoner.

But, I can't write it!

why? !

It was put there by the prisoner in advance, a ballpoint pen that cannot write! "

Dongfang Haoyue nodded, thinking with satisfaction in her heart:

"The Maori detective is finally a little more reliable!

To be able to analyze so many incredible things based on Xinyi's hints!

Not bad! "

Police officer Mu Mu suddenly realized and analyzed:

"That's why Boss Manaka wanted to throw away that pen after he tried to write!

Finally, rub the paper off with your hands, right? ! "

Mori Kogoro displayed the evidence bag in front of him, staring intently at Director Ochiai.

Kogoro reasoned seriously:

"That is to say!

Using monitoring without sound, and a ballpoint pen that cannot write, induce us to reasoning that is different from the facts!

This is the trap set by the criminal! "

Mori Kogoro put his hands straight at his sides, and laughed proudly.

Police officer Megure took out the ballpoint pen he found earlier, and drew random arcs on the notebook.

He turned to look at Mori Kogoro, and reminded embarrassingly:

"But the pen I found can write."

Mori Kogoro froze.

Kudo Shinichi pointed to the ballpoint pen and reminded helplessly:

"When the ballpoint pen was found, the nib was kept inside!"

"Oh?"

Officer Megure and Mori Kogoro looked at each other.

A second later, they all turned their heads to look at Kudo Shinichi.

Police officer Mumu thoughtfully analyzed:

"If you say that..."

Mori Kogoro supported his chin with his right hand, and rested his elbow on the palm of his left hand.

He asked puzzledly:

"very strange!

How can a person who is about to be killed go out of his way to restore the pen to its original state? "

Police officer Mumu put the ballpoint pen in front of his eyes, stared intently at the ballpoint pen, and subconsciously fumbled for the tip of the pen.

He reasoned seriously:

"So this ballpoint pen was replaced by the prisoner later?!

At that time, the prisoner was careless and put down the pen tip without taking it out. "

"So to say!

The person who now has a ballpoint pen that cannot write should be the prisoner! "

Mori Kogoro looked up at Ochiai, and solemnly concluded:

"That is...

Curator Ochiai!

The criminal is you!

is not it? ! "

Everyone looked at Director Ochiai in shock.

Mori Kogoro put his hands in his pockets and asked casually:

"So!

can i ask you a question !

Around 04:30, when the murder happened, do you have an alibi? ? "

Standing behind the curator, Iijima muttered worriedly:

"The curator... the curator..."

Curator Ochiai looked down at the floor, and calmly confessed:

"that time……

I'm waiting to meet someone.

A demon with a fallen soul!

I think he is hopeless at all.

I hid in the armor...and the next thing..."

Iijima said "Ah...!" in shock, and it was hard to believe that Director Ochiai was really the prisoner.

Dongfang Haoyue couldn't help but sigh in her heart:

"I never imagined that a white-haired old man who loves art would be a murderer with cruel and decisive modus operandi.

It's unbelievable..."

Ochiai looked up at Mori Kogoro, and calmly replied:

"Next, it will be as you have deduced, Mr. Detective."

"Oh?

So...why was the success of the surveillance filming at one go? ! "

Mori Kogoro asked solemnly.

Ochiai shook his head slowly, and calmly explained:

"That's not a coincidence.

For example, let the real boss catch the gap.

The timing I jumped in front of him.

The location of the sticker strip.

A place to put a ballpoint pen.

These are calculated.

Because I have practiced here several times. "

Mori Kogoro asked in surprise:

"what?

Then... the security guard saw the walking armor in the middle of the night, that's...

you……? "

At first I thought someone was trying to steal the armor...!

Dongfang Haoyue complained in her heart speechlessly.

Director Ochiai looked up at the ceiling and said calmly:

"Perhaps you will feel stupid.

All of this was done to get rid of Boss Zhenzhong.

Because he was too selfish to destroy this sacred art gallery.

therefore……

I want to get rid of that demon.

He can't take from me... like my own child...

Baby art! "

Curator Ochiai turned his head and stared at Kubota intently, and sternly reprimanded:

"There is also Kubota who sells works casually.

I want to punish you too! "

"Master Ochiai.

This is not the same as painting.

You yourself have been damned. "

Mori Kogoro criticized with deep meaning.

Ochiai turned his head to look at the painting called Heaven's Punishment, and calmly explained:

"Do not.

no.

Just like that painting, although the devil was killed by the righteous knight, the knight was also baptized by the evil blood.

This means that he himself...was also polluted by demons! "

Ochiai looked up at the ceiling and blamed himself in relief:

"After all, I'm a murderer.

Now... I, too, have become the devil incarnate.

Those evidences cannot escape the pure and small eyes of justice! "

Mori Kogoro repeated in bewilderment:

"The tiny eye of justice...?"

It must be referring to Shinichi!

Dongfang Haoyue thought firmly in her heart.

Curator Ochiai put his hands behind his back, bent over and looked at Kudo Shinichi in front right.

Ochiai asked kindly:

"Little friend, don't you need to go to the toilet~?"

"Uh-huh!"

Kudo Shinichi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled shyly.

"Hahahahahaha!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! "

Curator Ochiai looked up to the sky with a long smile full of deep meaning, which was endless.