Conan: Naruto

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

"Perhaps this was a random murder committed by a deranged tram passenger."

Mouri Kogoro remained unmoved.

“First of all, we recorded the information of all passengers to facilitate subsequent investigation of suspicious persons.

Secondly. "

Officer Mumu's eyes narrowed and he told him rigorously:

"Miss Qingmei's purse was open. We cannot rule out the possibility that the criminal deliberately poisoned Qingmei in order to take away valuable property."

Kudo Shinichi, who repeatedly stroked Dongfang Haoyue's back from top to bottom with his left hand and put his right hand in his pocket, was slightly startled and thought in surprise:

"Officer Megure said... took away valuable property?

Take it... take it...

I know, that’s what happened! "

Kudo Shinichi thought about it for a moment, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and became energetic.

He quickly helped Dongfang Haoyue, who was enjoying himself, sit up straight, grabbed the confused Haoyue's right wrist, and ran quickly to the car where the crime scene was located.

At the same time, Xiaolan leaned on the armrest of the bench on the right side and took a sweet nap.

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After six seconds.

Crime scene.

Detective Takagi knelt down in front of the blue cloth where the belongings of Shizuka Kawai, Seiji Kurata, and Yukiko Mori were placed. He held a notebook in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, carefully recording many items.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi stood side by side on the right side of Takagi, with their hands in their pockets, silently examining the blue cloth in front of them.

Haoyue inspected for three seconds to no avail, turned to look at Shinichi on the right who was concentrating, and said confidently in his heart:

"According to my understanding of Shinichi's expression, the clue must be some items carried by Shizuka Kawai, Seiji Kurata and Yukiko Mori!"

The thought just fell.

Dongfang Haoyue keenly noticed that Kudo Shinichi's eyes were locked on a small black music player lying flat on blue cloth, gray over-ear headphones and four colorful music disks.

next second.

While Detective Takagi was distracted, Kudo Shinichi decisively took out the police gloves and put them on. He knelt on the ground and meticulously picked up the four music disks stacked on blue cloth.

Shinichi flipped through the disks one by one and was surprised to find...

The third disk has a white sticker with red text on its surface.

Dongfang Haoyue sat on her knees, curiously looking at the sticker with today's date written on the end, and said seriously in her heart:

"Thank you, Yukiko.

Qingmei left a message. "

Dongfang Haoyue was thinking about it in her heart. She was slightly stunned and thought in surprise:

"Is this the note of thanks Kiyomi wrote to Yukiko today?

The problem is... Detective Takagi has already put away Kiyomi's things, and the only items left on the blue cloth are the belongings of the other three people.

Which means...this thank you note probably belongs to Yukiko! "

Kudo Shinichi put the disk back properly, took off his gloves and put them back in his jacket pocket, thinking calmly in his heart:

“The note on Kiyomi Hashimoto’s message is the same color as the red pen.

There are also... the strangulation marks on the corpse's arms, and the strange behavior of Yukiko Mori...

Well, as long as you use that method, you can poison Kiyomi even if you're not there. "

Kudo Shinichi pulled Dongfang Haoyue to stand up, put his mouth to Haoyue's ear, and arranged in a low and clear voice:

"Haoyue, let's go back to the last carriage first."

"Ok!"

Dongfang Haoyue nodded without thinking and thought with some joy:

"It seems that Shinichi has figured out the criminal's modus operandi, and we can finally help the deceased seek justice~"

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After half a minute.

The car above the crime scene.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi quietly sat back down.

Mouri Kogoro stood there, eyes closed, motionless.

Xiaolan is still sleeping.

"Our things haven't been checked yet?"

Kurata Seiji sat where he was, his hands hanging down between his spread legs, looking sleepily at the open door of the next car.

Officer Megure looked at Kurata and calmly reassured:

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

"How could we steal something from Qingmei's purse?"

Shizuka Kawai stood up, folded her hands, looked at Officer Megure dissatisfied, closed her eyes, turned her head to the lower left, and complained slightly angrily:

"Can you please stop convicting people randomly?"

"Stop talking, Shizuka."

Seiji Kurata looked at Shizuka Kawai and said calmly and comfortingly:

"That's exactly what the police officer does, we just need to cooperate with him."

At the same time, Dongfang Haoyue, whose right cheek was resting on Kudo Shinichi's lap, unexpectedly discovered...

The light purple handkerchief that Yukiko Mori used to wrap her drink was stained with gray fluff.

"Sister Yukiko~"

After thinking for a moment, Dongfang Haoyue did not get up.

He looked at Yukiko Mori innocently, raised his right index finger to the light purple handkerchief, and confirmed with a curious smile:

"Is your handkerchief stained with gray lint?"

"Grey fluff?"

Officer Megure was stunned for a moment, and stared at the startled Yukiko Mori. Based on the detective's intuition, he judged that Yukiko's reaction was unusual, and walked up to Yukiko with long strides.

Mumu leaned forward slightly, placed his right hand 27 centimeters in front of his chest, and said in an inquisitive manner:

"Miss Yukiko, may I inspect your handkerchief?"

"okay."

Yukiko Mori quickly regained her composure, holding the blue drink in her right hand, and calmly handed out the handkerchief with her left hand.

After three seconds.

"Your handkerchief is indeed stained with a small amount of gray fluff, but you are not wearing gray clothing."

After taking the handkerchief, Officer Megure finished the inspection, stared at Yukiko Mori, and asked cautiously:

"Please explain the origin of the gray fluff."

“I wiped my headphones with a handkerchief because I noticed they were stained with dust.”

Yukiko Mori held the drink with both hands, looked at Officer Megure meekly, and guessed softly:

"The handkerchief may have gotten lint from the headphones on it at that point."

"Why do you sound like you're interrogating a prisoner?"

Shizuka Kawai stood up with her hands in her arms, looked at Officer Megure dissatisfied, and emphasized speechlessly:

"As I said just now, we don't have the time to commit the crime."

"It is our duty as criminal police officers to remain vigilant at all times."

Officer Megure and Shizuka Kawai looked at each other in an upright manner. Shizuka turned her head in fear, avoided her sight, sat back obediently, and lowered her hands.

During this period.

"Haoyue."

Kudo Shinichi glanced at Xiaolan who was still sleeping soundly on his right, bent over Dongfang Haoyue's ear, and arranged in a low voice calmly:

“To prevent mistaken identity, I need to ask them two questions.

Because a child is not suitable to ask that kind of question, so...

Haoyue helped me control Detective Maori, and used his mouth to get answers and explain the truth. "

"Ok!"

Dongfang Haoyue, who had a handsome face with a slight blush, responded softly, forcing himself to endure the itching feeling from his ears that entered his mind.

Kudo Shinichi was keenly aware of the suppressed shyness in Haoyue's words, smiled happily, and told the truth about the murder and the questions he wanted to ask in a serious voice.