Conan: Naruto

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi ignored the confusing gazes of many police officers and walked openly across the road, stepped onto the sloped sidewalk, and kept moving forward.

"correct!"

As Kudo Shinichi was walking, he suddenly remembered something. He shook Dongfang Haoyue's tender little hand with his left hand slightly, turned his head, looked at the confused Haoyue calmly, and arranged in an orderly manner:

"I am responsible for checking the sidewalk for possible clues, and Haoyue is responsible for checking the road."

"Ok!"

Dongfang Haoyue nodded rigorously, withdrew his serious gaze from Kudo Shinichi, turned his head to the left, and scrutinized the spacious road meticulously.

Nine seconds later.

"Have it!"

Dongfang Haoyue pointed with her left hand at the large and small pieces of wood scattered on the road. She turned to look at Kudo Shinichi, who was slightly stunned, and asked for approval with a smile:

"Those scraps of wood are suspicious, aren't they?"

"Um......"

Kudo Shinichi looked at the broken wood in silence. He took out the police gloves from his jacket pocket with his right hand. He led Dongfang Haoyue with his left hand towards the empty road where there was no traffic for the time being, and stopped steadily next to the broken wood.

Shinichi let go of Haoyue, carefully put on his gloves, bent over, and meticulously picked up the pieces of wood one by one and put them into the open evidence bag that Haoyue reached out to.

After all the picking was completed, Kudo Shinichi took off his gloves and put them back in place. He took the evidence bag handed over by Dongfang Haoyue and put it in the right pocket of his pants.

They smiled at each other lovingly, held hands again, and ran with cheerful steps towards the trio of primary school students and Dr. Ali who were leaning on the bluestone bricks on the sidewalk and near the open-air bus platform.

The trio looked at the oncoming Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi with confusion, and asked curiously:

"Conan, Haoyue, what did you pick up on the road just now?"

"It's nothing~"

Dongfang Haoyue stopped half a meter in front of the trio of elementary school students, subconsciously glanced at the red bus parked on the roadside not far to the left, looked at the trio of elementary school students with a smile, and waved his left hand as he pleased.

Yoshida Ayumi was keenly aware that Kudo Shinichi and Haoyue's little hands were tightly connected, her face suddenly dimmed, and she said with unspeakable sadness in her heart:

"They...they actually held hands openly...

Although this was often the case before, they always restrain themselves a little when in front of us...! "

at the same time.

Dr. Agasa stood behind Ayumi Yoshida, looked at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi in surprise and then at their small hands held together, and asked one after another with confusion in his heart:

"what happened?

Why do I always feel that something is not right about Shinichi?

He and Haoyue...are they really just ordinary friends? "

"This guy Haoyue...!"

Kojima Genta and Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko stood on the left and right sides of Yoshida Ayumi respectively, holding their hands, staring at Dongfang Haoyue expressionlessly, and secretly complained:

"It's okay to act alone. Now it's too much to deal with us!"

"But then again."

Kudo Shinichi retracted his calm gaze from the trio of elementary school students, stared at the bus stop timetable half a meter to the left, leaning against the bluestone tiles, and asked cautiously:

"Do any of you remember when the accident happened?"

"Around [-]:[-] p.m."

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya raised his right index finger and placed it in front of his right shoulder. He looked at Kudo Shinichi calmly and confidently and explained:

"When the doctor came in, I looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the cafe, and it happened to be [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

Excluding the time we spent chatting, the time when the accident occurred must have been around [-]:[-], there is no mistake about it. "

"Twelve past two..."

Kudo Shinichi murmured thoughtfully, fixed his eyes on the arrival time of two o'clock and nine on the timetable, and recalled softly with a solemn expression:

"I remember... the man stared at his watch for a good four seconds."

at the same time.

Dongfang Haoyue withdrew her probing gaze at Kudou Shinichi, looked at the timetable with a confused expression, and said in dumb shock:

"According to Shinichi's expression, the bus timetable must be related to this murder.

But...where are they connected?

I can't see it at all...! "

"correct."

Kudo Shinichi put his hands in his pockets, subconsciously let go of Dongfang Haoyue, looked at everyone calmly, and asked rationally:

"Does any of you know how long it takes for buses here to make a full circle along their intended route?"

"call......"

Yoshida Ayumi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Kudo Shinichi happily, and sighed happily in her heart:

"Finally, they finally let go!"

"It takes a short time for the bus to go around."

Dr. Agasa held her chin with her left hand like a pistol, looked at Kudo Shinichi calmly, and elaborated:

"I remember that the bus at the stop here is responsible for transporting passengers to the nearby commercial street, and it takes about half an hour to circle back to the stop."

The voice just fell.

"Rumble."

It was the sound of a bus stopping on the side of the road.

Kudo Shinichi withdrew his serious gaze from Dr. Agasa, turned around, and watched the bus gradually go away. Then he turned to look at Dr. Agasa again and asked cautiously:

"Did the bus that just started stop for a long time?"

"Yes."

Dr. Agasa nodded without thinking, retracted his gaze from the bus, looked at Kudo Shinichi calmly, and said matter-of-factly:

"This is the starting and ending point for buses on that line. Every bus arriving here will depart five or 5 minutes apart."

During this period.

Dongfang Haoyue, who had been thinking hard to no avail, looked at Kudou Shinichi with a melancholy face. She covered her face with her hands in her heart and said in despair and helplessness:

"What are the questions Shinichi asked!!

I thought about it for a long time and still didn’t understand what the purpose of these questions was. Could it be that by staying up late and studying all kinds of books, the gap between me and Shinichi in reasoning was getting bigger and bigger? ! !

Wuwuwu... My efforts have no effect at all, Wuwuwu..."

Dongfang Haoyue felt sad thinking about this.