Conan: Naruto

Mouri Kogoro put down his right hand, politely returned the phone, turned to the left, raised only the index and middle fingers of both hands and placed them in front of his shoulders, palms facing outward.

He naively looked at Nagai Ayako and Matsuo Takashi who had not yet come to their senses and were stunned, and asked with a smile on his face:

"Please help me cut out the content of the phone call from the videotape~"

"This...this is a live broadcast..."

Matsuo Takashi hesitated for a moment, then awkwardly and politely told the truth.

"what......"

Mouri Kogoro suddenly froze.

He looked at Matsuo Takashi cutely and unconsciously put down his hands, looking extremely depressed.

"Hahahahaha."

Under the stage, there was a lot of laughter.

"It's... so embarrassing..."

Xiaolan's innocent face blushed with shame.

She covered her face with her hands, unable to speak.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi put their hands on their legs together, looked at Mouri Kogoro expressionlessly, and complained mercilessly in their hearts:

"That idiot...!"

next second.

"So!"

Matsuo Takashi calmly sat up straight, looked forward, and changed the subject with a burst of professionalism:

"When the atmosphere is at its hottest, let's move to the next step [the prisoner is you]!"

"What follows is a 4-minute video."

Nagai Ayako sat up straight and dignified, looked forward, warmed up with a sweet smile:

“I hope the audience friends can guess the culprit directly!

Everyone in front of the TV is also invited to participate~! "

Two seconds later, the black-screen TV behind Matsuo Takashi suddenly lit up, playing an interesting detective film.

At the same time, the live broadcast on the TV station turned into a scene from a detective film.

A handsome man wearing curved sunglasses and holding a cigarette with rising smoke in his mouth said enigmatically:

"I am private detective Kirishima Shoji, and there are complicated cases that are bothering me tonight.

Yes, it all started with a woman’s scream..."

Three minutes and 45 seconds later.

In the audience, Dongfang Haoyue was attentive and interesting, Kudo Shinichi was extremely calm, and Xiaolan was enjoying himself.

They watched the masked prisoner in the video push open the door and kill with a pistol the fatter man standing far ahead and leaning in the window. They listened to the handsome man's persuasive questions:

"So, everyone, how will the prisoner create a secret room after this?

Who is he?

Now, there are four suspects in total, and they are..."

"The design of this mystery drama is really good."

Nagai Ayako stood not far in front of the TV, watching the video with a smile, then looked back at the sweaty Matsuo Takashi, and praised in a confirming manner:

"It's Mr. Matsuo's idea every time, right~?"

"Yes."

Matsuo Takashi stood on the cold tiles, with two drops of cold sweat flowing down his cheeks, pretending to be calm and looking at Nagai Ayako.

"ah?"

Nagai Ayako belatedly realized that something was not right with Matsuo Takashi, and asked with concern:

"Are you okay? Why are you sweating so much...?"

"I just... felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach..."

Matsuo Takashi covered his stomach with his left hand and looked at Nagai Ayako with some embarrassment.

At this time, a staff member walked to the middle left side of Matsuo and Ayako, looked at them politely, and gestured gently:

"The film is about to end, please return to your seats as soon as possible."

On the other side, in the auditorium.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi put their right legs on their left legs, supported their right thighs with their right elbows, and held their right cheeks with their palms. They calmly looked at the slightly abnormal Matsuo Takashi, and commented carefully in their hearts:

"I always feel that this person is...a little strange."

suddenly!

"Conan, Haoyue~"

Xiaolan folded her hands and placed them between her legs. She looked at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi whose thoughts were interrupted with a smile, and asked delicately:

"Who do you think is the culprit~?"

"what."

Dongfang Haoyue sat upright, put her hands on her legs, looked at Xiaolan with a smile, and casually guessed:

"It should be the housekeeper, he is the oldest!"

"No, the prisoner is the deceased's sister. She used tricks..."

As Kudo Shinichi was talking, he suddenly felt an indescribable pain coming from the soft flesh on the right side of his waist.

He tried his best to hold back his howl, and quickly withdrew his gaze from looking at Dongfang Haoyue, whose handsome face was full of innocence. He looked at Xiaolan pretending to be innocent, and said in a simple and blunt way:

"Of course the prisoner is the housekeeper!!!"

Kudo Shinichi felt that the force on the soft flesh around his waist was slightly lighter, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Without hesitation, he stretched out his hands and opened the corners of his mouth, saying in a cute and lively way:

"The butler's expression is very, very scary, isn't it?"

While Kudo Shinichi was speaking, he muttered secretly in his heart:

"Although it is easy for Xiaolan to be suspicious of those reasonings as a six-year-old child, but there is no need for Haoyue to pinch me like this...!

It hurts! "

"That's it~~~!"

Dongfang Haoyue retracted her left hand that pinched the soft flesh of Kudou Shinichi's waist, looked at Shinichi with a smile, and complained happily in her heart:

"Xiaolan didn't look right at us today. If Shinichi doesn't restrain himself... his identity will be exposed!"

"So you think so too~?"

Xiaolan was so happy.

The corners of her mouth curved into a happy arc until the next second.

"The prisoner is...the deceased's sister!"

Matsuo Takashi stretched out his right hand towards the picture of the prisoner on the big screen on the upper right, and solemnly revealed the answer to the mystery.

Xiaolan glanced at the prisoner's photo, looked at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi with slightly red cheeks, and said with a cute smile:

"We guessed wrong~!"

"What a pity~"

Dongfang Haoyue looked at Xiaolan, who was trying her best to hide her regrets, with childlike innocence, and comforted her thoughtfully:

"Sister Xiaolan will definitely guess correctly next time~~~!"

"Uh-huh!"

Kudo Shinichi looked at Xiaolan and smiled cutely.

"Conan, Haoyue~"

Xiaolan folded her hands and interlocked her fingers on her chest. She looked at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudou Shinichi with great emotion. She smiled crescent moon and praised:

"You are so kind~~~"