Conan: Naruto

"So...so that's how it is."

Officer Megure reluctantly withdrew his shameful gaze at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, looked at Mouri Kogoro thoughtfully, and analyzed with sudden enlightenment:

"Because Yasuyuki Murakawa was wearing another coat when he first met you, but now he has inexplicably changed into a light green coat.

So you locked onto him as soon as you entered. "

The voice just fell.

"Officer Mumu!"

Detective Takagi stood on the cold tiles outside the locker in front of the bench, opened the door of the locker with Murakawa Yasuyuki's nameplate on it, took out a coat with lipstick stained on the back and displayed it in front of everyone.

Takagi looked at Officer Megure calmly and signaled strictly:

"There is indeed a lipstick mark on the back of the coat near the collar."

"Moreover, the lips marked with lipstick appear to be upside down, upside down."

Mouri Kogoro turned around, calmly glanced at the lipstick mark on his coat, and analyzed calmly:

"When the prisoner put the victim down on his shoulders, he inadvertently put the victim's lips on the back of the coat near the collar."

"indeed."

Officer Megure turned to look at the coat, nodded with deep approval, and analyzed carefully:

"Although the prisoner felt that the deceased's lips were imprinted on his coat, not returning to the control room for too long might arouse suspicion, and he did not wash the lipstick mark by hand.

therefore.

The prisoner decided to hide the coat in the locker, and when everyone discovered the chaos of the body, he secretly cleaned the lipstick marks on the coat, but he didn't expect...

The criminal police I sent immediately suppressed the restlessness of the people behind the scenes, and the prisoners had no chance to secretly come to the storage room and take away their coats.

Later, the prisoner lacked an alibi for going to the bathroom, so the detective I sent simply let the prisoner and another Miss Yuriko, who lacked an alibi, stay in the storage room.

As a result, the prisoner has no chance to take out his coat and clean the lipstick mark. "

next second.

"Michiko Osawa...that damn woman..."

Murakawa Yasuyuki, who had always been sitting on the bench, lowered his head, put his hands on his spread legs, and said resentfully and sadly:

"Some time ago, a car hit and killed my wife and son."

"Could it be that... Michiko Osawa is the prisoner who committed the hit-and-run accident?"

Officer Megure looked at Yasuyuki Murakawa with a solemn expression.

"Yes, it's her."

Murakawa Yasuyuki stared at the white tiles and said with grief and anger:

"When her father came here to inspect, I heard their father and daughter chatting... Michiko Osawa actually smiled and said that she didn't pay attention to the two lives at all...

Damn it, that woman who felt no guilt and didn’t call an ambulance to save my wife and son. Damn her! ! ! ! ! "

Murakawa Yasuyuki straightened up suddenly, raised his head suddenly, tears streaming down his face, hysterically venting the cruelty of his grief.

After half a minute.

"But...you can put me down."

Kudo Shinichi, whose posture remained unchanged, poked Dongfang Haoyue's thigh, his words filled with melancholy.

"it is good."

Dongfang Haoyue gently put down Kudo Shinichi on the right side, looked regretfully at Yasuyuki Murakawa who was gradually regaining his composure, and sighed heavily:

"Mr. Murakawa... is also a poor man, alas..."

"Haoyue."

Kudo Shinichi gently comforted Dongfang Haoyue's back, and said softly with relief:

“Before ordinary people take revenge on the criminals, things like today can be avoided by catching the criminals.

We...exist just to wash away the pain in the hearts of the victims' relatives and friends. "

next second.

"Takagi."

Officer Megure withdrew his heavy gaze from Yasuyuki Murakawa. Furui Mubo looked at Detective Takagi who had already handed the evidence to the police officer and had been standing on the left, waiting for a long time, and calmly ordered:

"Take the prisoner back to the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Yes!"

Detective Takagi looked at Officer Megure, saluted with his right hand, stood steadily in front of Murakawa Yasuyuki, looked at Murakawa seriously, and asked regretfully:

"Sorry, Mr. Murakawa, please follow me to the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Ah."

Murakawa Yasuyuki responded lightly and stood up with sadness.

He looked at Detective Takagi sadly, stretched out his hands to accept the handcuffs Takagi fastened, and followed Takagi sadly to the door.

"Miss Yuriko, Mr. Lin."

Officer Megure looked at the deeply moved Yuriko Minegishi and Masato Lin one by one, and gave a strict signal:

"Please follow my men to the police car to take notes. It will only take a few minutes of your time."

"Yes."

Yuriko Minegishi and Masato Lin gradually calmed down their melancholy, looked at Officer Megure cautiously, nodded in cooperation, and chased Detective Takagi with steady steps.

Megure watched everyone gradually go away, and turned around to look at Mouri Kogoro, who was heartbroken. He wanted to say something but didn't say anything.

"Officer Mumu."

Mouri Kogoro was keenly aware of Officer Megure's hesitation in speaking. He looked at Megure gently and asked freely:

"I still have to trouble you to take us home, please."

"it is good."

Officer Megure didn't show too much emotion.

He responded softly and took the lead to turn around and leave. His seemingly smooth steps were filled with a heavy aura.

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after a while.

The open space outside the venue gate.

"Brother Maori."

Officer Megure stood outside the door of the driver's seat of the police car, with his right arm facing the driver's seat, and took a heavy look at Murakawa Yasuyuki, who was far ahead and was being escorted to another police car by Detective Takagi and several police officers.

Megure calmed down, looked calmly at Kogoro Mouri who was standing outside the door of the back seat of the police car, and cautiously confirmed:

"Are we really going home this time and not running around?"

"Yes, of course."

Mouri Kogoro looked at Officer Megure awkwardly, held the back of his head with his right hand, and said sleepily and sincerely:

"To be honest, I'm a little sleepy too."

"That couldn't be better."

Officer Megure breathed a sigh of relief openly and did not avoid Moori Kogoro at all.

On the other side, Megure was in the back seat of the police car.

"Huh...huh..."

It was the sound of Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi on the far left side of the back row sleeping in each other's arms.

Xiaolan sat in the middle of the back row, her head tilted to the left, her right hand holding her right cheek, looking at Haoyue and Shinichi who were very peaceful with a smile, and said softly in her heart:

"Children are children, and they will fall asleep when they are sleepy~~~"

Xiaolan, who completely forgot that she had slept before, thought about it, and a moving smile appeared on her pretty face.