Conan: Naruto

"Well, you're right."

Officer Megure took the glass bottle of nail polish that the tall police officer capped and then handed it over and placed it in front of his collar. He looked down at the glass bottle and made a reasonable judgment:

"In my opinion, Ms. Choye was brutally murdered while applying nail polish, causing the nail polish to spill on the sheets and the floor."

"Officer Mu Mu is right."

Mouri Kogoro put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at Officer Megure seriously, and calmly explained:

"I remember that none of the nails on Choye Izumi's hands and feet were painted with nail polish. It should be just like what Officer Megure said...

Dieye was brutally killed when he was about to apply nail polish, and was forced to knock over the latest nail polish on the market. "

The voice just fell.

"correct!!"

Xiaolan suddenly remembered something, pointed at the glass bottle with her right hand, looked at Officer Memu excitedly, and reported eagerly:

"I remember when Mr. Hanaoka showed up at Hanaoka Design Office, the nail on his left little finger was exactly the same color."

"That's right!"

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi raised their hands and then lowered them. They looked at Officer Megure seriously, and echoed with innocent smiles:

"We also saw that the nail of Mr. Hanaoka's little finger on his left hand was painted with pink nail polish~~~"

"Oh?"

Officer Megure let out a light sigh, and withdrew his steady gaze from Dongfang Haoyue, Kudo Shinichi and Xiaolan. He stared at Kanato Hanaoka outside the bedroom door like an eagle, and interrogated him sternly:

"Mr. Hanaoka, did you wear pink nail polish today?"

"No, absolutely not."

Kanato Hanaoka walked steadily to the right of Officer Megure, facing Megure, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at Megure calmly, and denied in a concise and concise manner:

"It's just a coincidence."

"coincide?"

Officer Megure stared closely at Kanato Hanaoka, applying serious psychological pressure and said:

"Please explain in detail."

"can."

Kanato Hanaoka nodded calmly and stated calmly:

"Because I had been busy in the studio until this morning and fell asleep, so I was groggy when I woke up and didn't notice that the nail of my left little finger was stained with pink paint."

"In that case."

Officer Megure looked at Kanato Hanaoka carefully and demanded without any doubt:

"Please show your left..."

"It's useless."

Kanato Hanaoka smiled slightly, placed his left hand in front of his chin, palm facing inward, and told him calmly:

"I had already scraped the paint off my nails with a utility knife."

"Ah."

Officer Megure looked at Kanato Hanaoka with anticipation, and asked casually:

"Where is the studio you just mentioned?"

"Here, right there."

Kanato Hanaoka pointed with his left hand to the building far away outside the balcony, and confessed calmly:

"The bungalow behind Hanaoka Design Office where all of us witnessed Miss Choye falling from the building was the studio."

at the same time.

Kudo Shinichi turned around, held his chin with his left hand, stared at Kanato Hanaoka, thought in his mind and said:

“There is no doubt that the prisoner is Kanato Hanaoka.

However, Hanaoka was indeed staying at Hanaoka Design Office when Choino fell from the building, and was even with us. In other words, he must have used some kind of mechanism to control Choino to fall. "

Kudo Shinichi thought hard to no avail, and he couldn't wait to complain in his heart:

"Damn it, I have no idea how the prisoner manipulated the body to fall from the building from a distance of dozens of meters!!!"

"Um......"

Dongfang Haoyue put his hands behind his back and clasped his hands. He retracted his worried gaze at Kudou Shinichi, turned his head, secretly observed the calm Mouri Kogoro, and muttered secretly in his heart:

"Detective Maori is so calm, has he figured out the criminal's modus operandi?

How is that possible!

Even Shinichi couldn't solve the crime in a short period of time, but Mori Detective could easily solve it?

It’s so unscientific~! "

The thought just fell.

"Conan, Haoyue!"

Xiaolan stood unknowingly in the middle behind Dongfang Haoyue and Kudou Shinichi, grabbed their soft little hands one by one, and forcibly dragged them towards the spacious corridor outside the door. She signaled that she could not refuse:

"We have to go back!"

"Eh?"

Dongfang Haoyue did not dare to resist and followed Xiaolan into the corridor. She raised her left hand high and waved it repeatedly. She looked up at Xiaolan and said coquettishly and cutely:

"Sister Xiaolan, we don't want to leave!!"

"Let us go!!!"

Kudo Shinichi, who had interrupted his thoughts, hurriedly raised his head, looked at Xiaolan eagerly, and anxiously expressed his determination:

“We’re staying here!!!”

Before Kudo Shinichi finished speaking, he decisively grabbed the edge of the refrigerator door on the right with his right hand and stopped using his strength.

"Conan!!"

Xiaolan was forced to stop, her left hand always holding Dongfang Haoyue's soft little hand, her right hand slightly pulling Kudo Shinichi's resisting left hand, she looked at Shinichi unhappily, and said angrily:

"Look at how obedient Haoyue is, but you are the only one who is not!!"

"what?"

Kudo Shinichi, who was parked in front of the refrigerator, ignored Xiaolan at all. He glanced at the refrigerator with all his concentration and subconsciously made a surprised sound.

Dongfang Haoyue stood behind Xiaolan on the left side of Xinyi, curiously looked at the refrigerator, and calmly discovered...

The refrigerator contains various miscellaneous items and cleaning fluid for soft contact lenses.

suddenly!

"Boom!"

It was the sound of Kudo Shinichi's head receiving critical damage.

turn out to be......

Xiaolan couldn't bear it and let go of Kudou Shinichi's soft little hand. The index and middle fingers of her right hand were bent in a knocking posture, and she taught Shinichi fiercely.

"Eh?!"

Dongfang Haoyue was caught off guard when she heard the noise, and stared dumbfounded at Kudo Shinichi, who was already deep in thought, subconsciously letting go of the refrigerator door, and a pink bag appeared in his head. He smiled helplessly and comforted in his heart:

"There's nothing we can do~

Xiaolan's attack speed is too fast and she is familiar. I am not wary of her at all, and there is no way I can stop her without warning~~~

Shinichi wishes himself much blessing~~~!

But...then again..."

Dongfang Haoyue put his left hand in his pocket, carefully observed the various items in the refrigerator with confusion, and muttered incomprehensibly in his heart:

"What's wrong with the contents of the refrigerator?

After Shinichi looked at the refrigerator, he didn't even notice that his head was suffering huge damage...!

and many more! ! !

If we leave the crime scene, who will solve this murder? ! "