Conan: Naruto

"Crash."

It was the sound of a leather bag being turned over and its contents spilling onto the blue cloth and floor.

Officer Memu witnessed this scene with his own eyes. He walked behind Detective Takagi with a speechless expression, looked down at Takagi, and blamed him angrily:

"What are you doing, Takagi?"

Dongfang Haoyue stood half a meter to the left of Detective Takagi, facing Takagi, looking at Takagi with narrowed eyes, and complained ruthlessly in her heart:

"Although Detective Takagi handles cases responsibly, he is so clumsy...!"

Standing on the right side of Dongfang Haoyue, Kudo Shinichi took the opportunity to examine the many items on the ground without saying a word.

Detective Takagi hurriedly passed the bag, looked at the items on the ground in a panic, and apologized uneasily:

"Yes...I'm sorry, I was negligent..."

Before he finished speaking, Detective Takagi diligently picked up the items one by one.

"uncle."

Kudo Shinichi looked up at Mouri Kogoro on the right and reminded him seriously:

"The deceased's wallet was always open."

"I already told you that you don't need to remind me."

Mouri Kogoro glanced at Kudo Shinichi expressionlessly, about to complain.

"and many more!"

Officer Megure looked at Mouri Kogoro and made a cautious judgment:

"Since the deceased's purse was always open, the prisoner may have taken some of the items in the purse, such as his wallet."

"Officer Mumu."

Detective Takagi picked up the deceased's wallet, inspected it carefully for three seconds, looked back at Officer Megure, and gestured calmly:

"The deceased's wallet contained a lot of money. The prisoner should not have touched the wallet."

"At this point we should be questioning the three key people who knew the deceased."

Mouri Kogoro looked at Officer Megure and speculated according to the detective's routine:

"They may know why the victim was brutally assassinated."

"Brother Takagi~"

Dongfang Haoyue, who was looking around, noticed a red pen lying on the floor near the seat not far from the left front. He raised his left index finger to point at the red pen and looked at Detective Takagi with a lively look.

Haoyue said lively and cutely:

"A red pen fell over there~"

"what?"

Detective Takagi, who was wearing white police gloves, was slightly startled. He subconsciously followed Dongfang Haoyue's finger to look at the red pen, and acknowledged with slight surprise:

"Oh, thank you, Haoyue!"

"You're welcome~~~"

Dongfang Haoyue, who likes to help others, waved her little hand gently, feeling extremely happy for a moment.

Kudo Shinichi retracted his gaze from the red pen, turned to look at the delighted Haoyue, and praised warmly in his heart:

"This bright moon is the cutest~~~"

1 minutes later.

Shizuka Kawai and Seiji Kurata walked calmly to Officer Megure.

"The main reason for asking you to come here is to confirm whether there are any missing items in the deceased's belongings, and..."

Officer Megure watched Shizuka Kawai and Seiji Kurata intently, and told him according to police practice:

"And whether there is any problem with the items you carry with you."

The voice just fell.

Officer Megure looked at Shizuka Kawai and Seiji Kurata with confusion, and asked in surprise:

"Why didn't the other lady come?"

"When someone she knew was brutally killed... Yukiko must have been greatly stimulated."

Shizuka Kawai turned around and looked through the open car door at the sad Yukiko Mori who was sitting there, her words full of regret.

"Well, I can understand how she feels."

Officer Megure withdrew his gaze from Yukiko Mori, looked calmly at Shizuka Kawai and Seiji Kurata, and asked cautiously:

"Now, please cooperate with the investigation. Please come with me."

Officer Megure turned around and walked towards the rectangular blue cloth calmly.

"Um......"

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi sat on their knees in front of the blue cloth, with their hands on the ground, and seriously examined the deceased's relics that Detective Takagi had just placed on the blue cloth.

suddenly!

"Conan, Haoyue~"

Xiaolan, who had long since regained her composure and believed that whether Dongfang Haoyue was a boy or a girl, would not affect the relationship between siblings, she mysteriously stood between Kudo Shinichi and Haoyue.

Xiaolan picked up their back collars, which symbolized fate, with one hand and walked towards the open door of the tram with light steps. She persuaded them with a gentle smile:

"You can't disturb the adults in handling the case~"

"Good."

Dongfang Haoyue, who was bumping repeatedly because Xiaolan kept moving forward, looked at the road ahead and pursed his lips with a sad look on his face.

Kudo Shinsei closed his eyes helplessly, not wanting to speak for a short time.

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Eight seconds later.

The car above the crime scene.

Xiaolan carried Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi into the open door of the carriage. When she saw the scene inside the carriage clearly, she paused and froze on the spot.

Haoyue and Xinyi, who closed their eyes and accepted the reality without any bumps anymore, were keenly aware that Xiaolan had stopped. They opened their eyes and took a cursory glance at the carriage and discovered...

Yukiko Mori sat on the left side of the bench opposite the window, lowered her head slightly, and looked at the cold floor with a haggard look.

She folded her hands between her legs, hugged a light brown paper bag on the inside of her arms, and held a light purple handkerchief in her left hand and pressed it on her right forearm.

In addition, a can of blue drink was leaning against her left leg.

"Sister Yukiko~"

Dongfang Haoyue hung between Xiaolan's claws, looked at Yukiko Mori politely, and said with friendly concern:

"Are you okay~?"

"Ah."

Mori Yukiko did not raise her head or shift her gaze.

She looked at the cold floor sadly, pretending to be strong and responded:

"I don't mind."

next second.

"You ask me...all the things Kiyomi always carries with her?"

It was Shizuka Kawai's surprised voice.

Xiaolan, the three of them and Yukiko Mori heard the noise, and they all looked at the open door of the next carriage.

Shizuka Kawai stood two meters in front of the door, looking unfriendly at Officer Megure in front of her, and asked speechlessly:

"How can I possibly know everything?"

Shizuka Kawai didn't wait for Officer Megure's response. She looked at Seiji Kurata on the right and guessed with a bad attitude:

"Perhaps Kurata knows. I heard that he has always wanted to fall in love with Kiyomi and gave her a lot of gifts."

"Gift?"

Mouri Kogoro stood on the left side of Officer Megure, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and stared at Seiji Kurata seriously.

"Mr. Kurata, I would like to ask you something."

Officer Megure leaned forward slightly, stared at Seiji Kurata intently, and asked seriously:

"Have you ever been in love with the victim?"

"No, she rejects me every time."

Kurata Seiji looked at Officer Megure calmly and calmly, his handsome face full of magnanimity.

"Oh?"

Mouri Kogoro let out a sigh, stared at Kurata Seiji with sharp eyes, and guessed seriously:

"Because she repeatedly rejected your kindness, you killed her in anger?"