Conan: My system is lawless

Kubota.

The thousand-year-old dough stick in the Medieval Art Museum.

Not only does he not work seriously, he also resells paintings and has no respect for the works of art that Director Ochiai regards as treasures.

When I watched Conan before, I had already seen this guy's rude attitude towards paintings.

I didn't expect that this time they would start reselling paintings so blatantly!

Miwako Sato frowned slightly. This was a petty theft in front of the police, but it was not appropriate to reveal her identity at this time, so she said to Kubota with disgust on her face.

“Sorry, we don’t want to buy it!”

Seeing that Kusa Tokawa and Sato Miwako were not here to buy paintings, Kubota's expression suddenly changed.

"Why are you in our art gallery if you're not here to buy paintings?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to bring a famous painting home to enjoy?"

"If I hadn't seen you driving a Ferrari, I wouldn't have bothered to introduce it to you!"

"A man and a woman alone come to an art museum to have an affair. How shameless!!"

Sato Miwako's temper suddenly flared up.

"What did you say?"

Kubota was intimidated by Sato Miwako's aura. He snorted coldly, too lazy to argue with Sato Miwako, and turned around and left.

"A bunch of country bumpkins. The car must be rented, right?"

"Look at that poor guy. Is he being kept by a woman?"

Before leaving, she was ridiculed by Kubota, which made Sato Miwako very angry, but on the other hand, Kusadokawa was surprisingly calm.

"Kusagi-gawa, have you changed recently? How come you don't get angry at all when he scolds you like that?"

Kusadokawa chuckled.

"Sometimes there are many ways to fight back, and cursing back on the spot is the stupidest way!"

Cao Daochuan already had an idea in his mind: If you dare to scold me, I will put you in jail!

This time, Conan, that troublesome little monster, is not here. I want to see who can see through Director Ochiai’s plan!

Kusatogawa put his arm around Sato Miwako's slender waist and walked into the art museum. Sato Miwako's face flushed and her body twisted.

"What are you doing..."

"Aren't we pretending to be a couple? How can we pretend if we don't pretend to be a couple?"

Sato Miwako thought this was the truth, so she could only let Kusadokawa go. The key point was that this guy was not honest and would give her little surprises from time to time, making Sato Miwako overwhelmed and she kept rolling her eyes at Kusadokawa.

Entering the museum...

Uh....

Kusadokawa felt that there was really no need to continue working as there were more employees than customers.

In such a large art museum, there were only two guests, himself and Sato Miwako, and both of them came with a mission.

"Kusagi-gawa, do you think we will see that walking armor?"

"Hahaha!!!"

A hearty laugh came from behind.

Kusatogawa and Sato Miwako turned around and found that it was Director Ochiai.

Just like the picture on TV, the old man was bald, his hair and beard were all white, and his beard hung down to his chest. His eyes were narrowed into slits, and you couldn't see his eyeballs at all.

"This lady must be visiting our art gallery for the first time. In fact, that was just a rumor I spread!"

“The purpose is to bring business to our art gallery!”

"Hahaha!!!"

Then there was more laughter.

Sato Miwako's face was filled with black lines...

Because of this rumor, I gave up my off-get off work time to come to this broken-down museum to investigate.

"I knew it was fake! What a waste of my time!"

"Kusagi-gawa, now that we have investigated everything, let's go!!"

There was a sly flash in Director Ochiai's eyes. The girl believed him and pulled the boy to leave, but the boy kept staring at her.

"Did he see something..."

Kusadokawa said coldly to Director Ochiai.

"Director, when the false is made to appear true, the true becomes false; when the true is made to appear false, the false becomes true!"

"Young man, what's your name?"

Seeing that Director Ochiai took the initiative to ask about Kusadokawa, Sato Miwako spoke before Kusadokawa could answer.

"His name is Kusadokawa, he's a lawyer, and he's very good at fortune-telling~"

"Fortune telling..."

Director Ochiai's eyes trembled, and then he burst into laughter again.

"I've reached an age where life doesn't mean anything to me anymore."

Kusadokawa responded.

"It's not a big deal, but sometimes you still have to trust your fate. This is my business card. You can call me if you need anything!"

Kusadokawa handed over the business card, but unexpectedly Director Ochiai did not take it.

"No, no, no, thank you for your kindness, I probably don't need a lawyer!"

The corners of Kusadokawa's mouth rose slightly.

"You will need it, I guess, in the next day or two, so make sure you keep it well!"

"Ok?"

Director Ochiai held the business card in his hand and looked at Kusadogawa's back.

He keenly realized that Kusadokawa must know something, so he quickly took a few steps to catch up with him.

"Kusaichigawa, what is my fate? Can you calculate it?"

"Sure, please lend me a pen so I can write it out!"

"Okay, no problem!"

Director Ochiai originally wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect that after taking the pen out of his pocket, his whole body felt like it was electrocuted, and his hand stopped in mid-air for a long time without reacting.

Pen...This pen is the one from the crime scene, and it can't write.

He...he really knows.

He really seemed to know it all.

"Director Ochiai, it seems that you are really old and can't even hold a pen!"

Kusadokawa reached out to take the pen and wanted to make a flower with it, but he didn't expect that the pen was not put on properly and fell to the ground. Sato Miwako next to him covered her mouth and laughed.

"You failed to show off!"

Kusadokawa smiled awkwardly, then picked up the pen and handed it back to Director Ochiai, who took it tremblingly.

This pen has become the biggest flaw in this case.

Should I throw away the pen now before Manaka's body is discovered?

But...if I had a pen in the surveillance video and then lost it later, would the police suspect me?

Change to a good pen...

Yes!! Get a good pen again.

"Iijima!!!"

"Iijima!!!"

Director Ochiai called out repeatedly, and a male employee of the museum came running over.

"Director, what do you want me to do?"

"Bring me a pen."

Iijima looked embarrassed and scratched his head.

"Director, our museum is in financial difficulty and we are out of stock. How about buying some tomorrow?"

God willing.....

I didn’t expect it was really God’s will!

Now I don't have a replacement pen, and I can't throw away the pen I have. I can't ask others to buy one for me, so as not to leave a loophole. Now there is a medieval art exhibition being held, and as the curator, I can't leave either.

"Oh~~~"

Director Ochiai let out a long sigh. It was only natural that one should pay with one's life and stand trial. He felt somewhat relieved.

"Kusaichigawa, have you ever seen the painting of Heaven's Punishment?"