Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

Neither Kogoro Mori nor Toru Amuro showed up during lunch.

Nagai Mitsuru asked Hamura Shuichi to check the room, but there was no one there.

"What's going on?" After finishing her meal, Maori Ran went to find Maori Kogoro.

Then everyone saw a helicopter landing on the cruise ship's helipad. Conan and Hattori rushed the fastest, and when they ran up, they saw Inspector Megure.

Originally, Inspector Megure sighed when he saw Maori Kogoro, and when he saw Conan and Hattori Heiji, he held his forehead and said, "Isn't it enough for you to stay on land? Are you going to cause trouble on the sea?"

Hattori Heiji frowned: "What's going on? Has a case occurred?"

Amuro Toru, who was also waiting on the tarmac, explained, "President Yashiro died in her room. President Yashiro is missing. Also missing are Mr. Kusaka and Ms. Akiyoshi."

Hattori Heiji was puzzled: "Are these two the ones who came to chat up last night? It's understandable that the Eighth Generation Chairman was discovered so quickly, but how long have these two been missing? Why were they discovered so quickly?"

Amuro Toru shrugged, "The hotel noticed that they had been talking on the phone for an hour and a half, so they went to ask if they needed anything. But no one answered, and they rushed in worried that something might have happened. They found that both phones were placed aside, and an automatic recorder was playing a story on a loop."

"Is it confirmed that they are missing? There are more than 600 people on and off this ship."

"They didn't go to lunch either." Amuro Toru nodded, "Then we searched for more than an hour, and they disappeared just like the eighth president. There is a record that the door to the cabin basement was opened once. A helicopter has been sent to search the nearby sea area."

“…Is there any connection between them?”

"I'm not sure about the details." Amuro Toru shook his head. "Ms. Akiyoshi is the designer of this cruise ship. Mr. Kusaka is a screenwriter and often does interviews. These people have all been interviewed by Mr. Kusaka."

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Several children were feeling depressed after learning about the accident. They were still wondering why one person would hurt another until the sun was about to set.

Nagai Mitsuru didn't get involved in these things and went back to take a nap shortly after lunch.

I received a call around 3pm. Nagai Akira's voice was clear: "Sister, the wireless network at sea is disconnected. I couldn't contact you. Just now, the police connected two laptops to the network and I discovered something."

"What?" Nagai Hikaru was half asleep during his nap.

"The police haven't found out yet, but Akiyoshi Miwako has planted a bomb on the ship, and there is a secret document in her notebook that records the location of the bomb."

"Oh, what does it have to do with me?"

“It’s a ticking time bomb.”

"..." Nagai Mitsuru had a headache. He thought that if he could get rid of the two criminals, his cruise trip would be safe and sound. Couldn't he just have a normal trip outside Tokyo?

"The setting is during the evening dinner on the cruise ship, and the explosions will start around 7 o'clock."

Nagai Hikaru sighed: "Tell Shuichi to get the helicopter ready, and when the explosion happens, fly over to pick me up."

Nagai Akira said obediently: "It's okay, sister. Tokyo Fantasy Park will also start an event next month. You can go and play there."

"...Fantasy Park? Isn't that the one with the roller coaster that flies out to the sea?"

"Yes."

"No, I'm not interested at all." Nagai Hikaru couldn't help but complain, "Just leave me alone with these theatrical versions."

After hanging up the phone with a depressed look on his face, Nagai Hikaru thought that even though he killed the instigator so cleanly and efficiently, he still couldn't enjoy the maiden voyage of the cruise. What kind of disaster-star physique does Conan have?

Forget it, let’s take a shower first, in case the police suddenly have the idea to check everyone on the ship for gunpowder smoke reactions or something.

After soaking in the bathtub for a while, I heard someone knocking on the door. Shuichi Hamura opened the door and said something to the person outside. It seemed to be Hattori Heiji and Conan.

Nagai Mitsuru got out of the bathtub, wiped his hair casually, and walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.

In the living room, Shuichi Hamura had just finished pouring tea for Hattori Heiji and Conan.

When they saw Nagai Hikaru coming out in a bathrobe, Hattori Heiji and Conan both spat out their tea.

Conan rushed over in a panic first: "You're exposed, Xiaoguang! Put on your bathrobe properly!" While shouting, he pulled up Nagai Hikaru's bathrobe properly to cover her half-exposed chest.

Hattori Heiji coughed and took out a tissue to wipe his face: "Although I know you are a man, I still have the illusion that I accidentally opened the women's locker room."

Conan pulled Nagai Hikaru's bathrobe and fastened his belt tightly, then he let out a breath and looked at Hamura Shuichi beside him: "Mr. Hamura, please let Hikaru be more careful next time."

"Okay, thank you Conan for the reminder." Shuichi Hamura accepted the suggestion.

Nagai Hikaru walked to the sofa with his slippers drooping and sat down casually: "What's the matter?"

"Xiao Guang, why are you taking a shower at this time?" Conan wondered.

"Isn't there a dinner party tonight? I need to wear a dress, right? I need to take a shower and put on some makeup before I change."

"You're still wearing makeup?" Hattori Heiji was shocked.

"Yeah, you can't just judge whether someone is wearing makeup by looking at the color of lipstick, right?" Nagai Mitsuru combed his wet hair. Water droplets slid down his neck into the gap under the collar. Hattori Heiji blushed inexplicably.

Shuichi Hamura came over with a hair dryer, plugged it in and started blow-drying Nagai Mitsuru's hair behind the sofa.

Hattori Heiji coughed and said, "We wanted to ask you if you had ever been to the basement of the dock when you were playing hide-and-seek. The one that can open the hatch."

Nagai Hikaru recalled: "I've been there before, right? I was looking for the third underground floor, so I went to the lobby on the first floor first, and then went to the basement through the lobby on the first floor."

"What time is that?"

"Well, a little after ten. There's no one down there."

"Are you sure there's no one here?" Conan asked seriously.

"Because there was no place to hide down there, I just glanced down from the top of the stair railing, and then just walked around quickly down there before looking somewhere else."

"Do you remember exactly what time it was ten o'clock?"

"No, but I went to the morgue around 10:15. I remember this more clearly."

Conan was surprised: "Why are you going to the morgue?"

"…Isn't there a freezer in the morgue that's specifically for storing corpses? I thought I'd hide there."

Hattori Heiji was shocked, then laughed dryly: "No wonder Kudo said you're hard to find, only you can come up with a place like this!"

Conan said helplessly: "Fortunately it wasn't you who hid there. If we couldn't find you in that place, what would we do if you froze to death in there?"

"I have your detective badge. Oh, right, the detective badge..." Nagai Hikaru remembered and stood up quickly. Hamura Shuichi, who was blowing his hair behind him, immediately turned off the hair dryer, "Miss..."

"Did I wash the clothes I took off?"

"It has been handed over to room service, but miss, there is no badge pinned on the skirt, and the skirt does not have a bag to put things in." Shuichi Hamura explained.

Conan turned on the tracker on his glasses and found that the badge seemed to be on the deck. Several people breathed a sigh of relief: "It should have been lost when we went into the deck to find Xiaolan's hiding place."

At this time, Nagai Mitsuru breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, there was no world consciousness that wanted to expose him.

"What happened in that basement?" Nagai Mitsuru sat back on the sofa.

"We speculated that the Eighth-generation President was invited to the basement at around ten o'clock, and then the hatch was opened and he might have been killed there." Hattori Heiji explained, stroking his chin, "I thought you would see some clues."

"Oh, I know a little bit."

"what?"

"After I came out of the morgue, I went to the basement and found a fan on the floor. It looked quite high-end, but I ignored it and just left."

"…Why didn't you pick it up?" Hattori Heiji wondered.

"If you bend down to pick it up, you'll accidentally expose your underwear. It's troublesome to squat down to pick it up." Nagai Hikaru said as a matter of course, "There aren't many people there. It would be faster for the owner to come back and look for it himself than to go to the lost and found office to look for it."

"You're actually afraid of showing your underwear..." Hattori Heiji's concern is very novel.

"But Xiaoguang, did you go to the morgue first before going to the basement? Then it should have been after 10:20 and before 10:30."

"We returned to the deck at 10:30," Nagai Hikaru recalled. "I found Ai and Sonoko in the last 10 minutes. They were both on the second floor."

Hattori Heiji and Conan touched their chins in sync: "Then the time of the crime must be between 10:10 and 10:20."

Suddenly Conan remembered something: "Then Xiaoguang, didn't you notice the bloodstains at the entrance of the cabin? It should be the blood splashed after the shooting. It hadn't dried yet at that time, right?"

"…I didn't pay any attention to it." Nagai Mitsuru only remembered getting some orange juice that burst out.

"It should be very obvious, you really didn't see it?" Hattori Heiji asked suspiciously.

"No."

After the two left Nagai Hikaru's room, they were still wondering: "Why didn't Hikaru see any blood? At that time, the blood under the entry and exit cabin was obvious. He saw the fan, so why didn't he see any blood?"

At this time, Hamura Shuichi came out of the room and calmly called out to Hattori Heiji and Conan who were about to leave: "Sorry to take up your time, I think I can explain the situation of the young lady."

"What's wrong?" Conan asked curiously.

"It's like this. The young lady encountered some things before, which had some impact on her mentally. Her brain will automatically block blood-related items." Shuichi Hamura said slowly.

"Shield?" Hattori Heiji didn't quite understand.

Yucun Xiu gestured with one hand, as if he didn't know how to explain it, but still said: "It should be caused by some stimulation. He can't see blood. Even if he really touches it, he will think it is another liquid. His brain completely blocks the concept of blood."

"Can't see blood?" It was the first time that Hattori Heiji heard of such a psychological problem.

"Yes, he can't see it. He knows about blood, but he can't see it. Even if he touches real blood, he won't think it is blood..." It seems that Shuichi Hamura doesn't know how to explain it further.

"What kind of stimulation would cause such a problem?" Hattori Heiji became even more curious.

Conan, however, grabbed Hattori Heiji's hand and said, "Okay, Hattori, no need to ask."

"what?"

Conan looked at Shuichi Hamura: "Thank you Mr. Hamura, we got it."

Yucun Shu nodded slightly: "So it's not that Miss didn't tell you, Miss... really didn't see it."

Conan clenched his fists, a smile on his face as he said, "Okay, Mr. Hamura. Thank you for telling us this."

When Hamura Shuichi returned to the room, Hattori Heiji looked at Conan strangely: "Kudo? Don't you know about your sister Xiaoguang's problem?"

"He didn't have this problem before." Conan scratched his hair in pain, "He didn't have this problem before me..."

"…After you got into trouble?"

"Yes." So what did Xiaoguang experience in the organization? Conan felt a little panic.