Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"Ah, cough."

Kudo Shinichi listened blankly to Dongfang Haoyue's praise, his right fist clenched and hanging to his lips, he coughed awkwardly, put his right hand down, his handsome face flushed slightly, and he said everything with shyness:

"The letter that Uncle Kogoro received said... I had no idea about the condition of the villa before, and I tried hard to think about it alone, but I was powerless.

When we arrived, two people came to greet us, and one of them even knew how to open the study door.

Because of this, I don't think they are the newcomers Nakamura So.

besides......"

Kudo Shinichi took out an envelope from the left pocket of his shirt and showed it to everyone, and analyzed seriously:

"When Uncle Kogoro drove us here, didn't we notice halfway through that the stamp on the envelope was stained with lipstick?

In other words, Nakamura So used her saliva to stick the stamps on, leaving traces of lipstick, so she is most likely a girl.

Besides, in the photo downstairs, Mr. Monjiro was taking a photo with a girl, not with the two criminals, so I suspect that the girl is the real Nakamura Sou. "

"Oh, that's what it is!"

Dongfang Haoyue looked at Kudo Shinichi lovingly and nodded in sudden realization.

Shinichi took back the envelope, his previous dissatisfaction disappeared, and his handsome face was filled with a happy smile.

Princess Mira regained her composure, dropped her hands to her sides, turned 180 degrees, and listened carefully to Kudo Shinichi's reasoning.

Nakamura So looked at Shinichi with a hint of surprise, and praised him sincerely in his heart:

"This kid has amazing observation skills, but someone who's even more amazing is..."

As Nakamura thought about it, he turned around and looked at the small wooden boards scattered inside and outside the attic, and said in disbelief:

"Can humans really do such a thing...?"

"Luck, it's luck!"

Dongfang Haoyue panicked.

She looked at the small wooden board and then at Nakamura Cao, waved her hand hastily, and said with a smile pretending to be calm:

"I just kicked the door and it broke into pieces like that!"

Nakamura So has not yet responded.

Kudo Shinichi put his hands behind his back, crossed his arms, turned around and looked at Nakamura, and said seriously:

"This door may have been specially designed by your grandfather. If someone kicks it, it will break into its current state!"

“Is… is that so…?”

Nakamura Sou looked back and forth between Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi in a daze.

Haoyue and Xinyi raised their hands and said innocently in unison:

"It must be!"

During this period.

Xiaolan put her hands behind her back, her right hand grasping her left wrist, seemingly watching the situation silently, but in fact she was thinking happily:

"What if Haoyue's identity as a little ninja becomes known to everyone? Will a large group of reporters rush to my house to interview Haoyue~?"

Princess Mira held her right wrist tightly with her left hand and dropped it in front of her. She looked at Dongfang Haoyue nervously and thought worriedly in her heart:

"It's over. Haoyue's identity as a ninja is about to be exposed, and his peaceful life is about to end...!"

At this moment.

"Hmm...you're right. Maybe my grandfather really designed the wooden door of the attic."

Nakamura Cao looked at Dongfang Haoyue, then looked at Kudo Shinichi, nodded in approval, and muttered quietly in his heart:

"Rather than a young kid kicking the door into pieces, I would rather believe that my grandfather specially designed the door."

"Yes, yes~"

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi put down their hands, nodded repeatedly, smiled happily, looked at each other tacitly, and congratulated in their hearts:

"I was so scared. Fortunately, Ms. Nakamura didn't keep pestering us, otherwise it would be difficult for us to explain it clearly.

But next time you must kick the door wisely, it will be troublesome if the person who saw the door kicked open insists on asking for the truth. "

The thought just fell.

"Back to business."

Maori Kogoro looked at the whole situation from beginning to end, walked calmly along the steps to the right of Princess Mira, looked at Nakamura So calmly, and calmly sought approval:

"Ms. Nakamura, the criminal who impersonated you said that the cuckoo clock in the study would ring at 10:50 in the morning, but we waited until 10:50 and did not hear the cuckoo clock.

If I am not mistaken, the prisoner did not see the cuckoo clock at a glance, but was hiding outside the hole under the cuckoo clock and peeping into the room, and saw the clock face showing 10:50 through the reflection of the mirror on the desk.

In this way, as long as we use the refraction principle of the mirror to convert the time shown on the dial, we can know that the time when the clock chired was 1:10 pm. Am I right, Ms. Nakamura?"

"Yes, it is."

Nakamura So looked at Maori Kogoro in a daze and praised him sincerely:

"As expected of a famous detective, he easily deduced the time when the cuckoo clock actually rang."

"Hahahahaha, no no, it's just a small matter!"

Kogoro Mouri's style suddenly changed. He held the back of his head with his right hand and laughed confidently towards the sky.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi witnessed this scene, put their hands in their pockets, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and they didn't want to speak for a while.

Xiaolan held the rope with her left hand and let it hang down to her left. She held her forehead with her right hand and looked at Maori Kogoro with melancholy. She complained helplessly in her heart:

"Dad is always like this...!"

"correct."

Princess Mira secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Nakamura So was no longer bothered by the door panel issue. She turned to look at Maori Kogoro and asked curiously:

"Where is the criminal who pretended to be Nakamura Sou?"

"Oh, you mean the fake one?"

Maori Kogoro put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at Princess Mira in a friendly manner, and replied calmly:

"After I knocked him out, I tied him up in the living room with the ropes I found there, and..."

Having said this, Kogoro Mori dragged out the words to keep the reader in suspense.

Dongfang Haoyue, Kudo Shinichi, Xiaolan and Princess Mira turned to look at Kogoro and asked with great curiosity:

"And what?"

at the same time.

Nakamura Cao didn't care about Maori Kogoro's suspense. He looked back and forth between him and Princess Mira, wondering in his heart:

"Strange... According to what Xiaolan said in the attic, her father brought her and her twin sister, Mira, two children who were staying at her house, Conan and Haoyue to visit this place, but...

But why do I feel that Xiaolan's twin sister is a little strange to her father... No, not strange, it's... it's...

Yes, it’s a question of name!

Xiaolan occasionally refers to Mr. Maori as "my dad", but Mira omits to call Mr. Maori.

So it seems that the relationship between Mira and her father is not good?

Well...after all, it is someone else's family affair, I should be polite and not blindly interfere with them."

When Nakamura thought about this, he felt very calm.

Maori Kogoro looked at Xiaolan and the other three and revealed with a smile:

"And his right hand wasn't broken at all."

"what?"

Xiaolan and the other three made surprised sounds.

Nakamura So dropped his hands to his sides, looking at Maori Kogoro knowingly, and thought with lingering fear:

"Yes, when the two criminals kidnapped me, they were both intact and holding a..."

"In fact, after I heard Haoyue yell, 'Everyone inside, step back a bit,' I immediately rushed towards the counterfeit who I had long suspected was problematic, but the counterfeit reached out his left hand to the bandage on his right hand."

Maori Kogoro raised his head slightly, looked proudly at the simple ceiling, and narrated carelessly:

"I knocked the impostor unconscious with lightning speed, and quickly undid his bandages, and found, as I expected, a pistol, carefully wrapped in a handkerchief and placed on the dining table.

Finally, I found some ropes in the living room and tied him up tightly, making him lie in the corner unable to move.

Maori Kogoro looked at everyone, confidently pretending to be modest and said:

"Although it sounds like the situation was quite critical, for the famous detective Maori Kogoro, it was just a piece of cake."

"Ah ha ha......"

Xiaolan and the other three dropped their hands to their sides, smiling awkwardly but politely.

Nakamura So interlocked his fingers and placed them on his chest, his clear eyes twinkling, as if he saw his idol's appreciation of Maori Kogoro, he exclaimed sincerely:

"You are amazing, you are truly a legendary detective. It was the right decision for me to invite you here!!"

“Ahahahahahaha!!!!!”

Kogoro Mori was overjoyed.

He put his hands on his hips, looked up to the sky and laughed, and suddenly he felt extremely inflated.

Nakamura remained in the same position, smiling gently.

Dongfang Haoyue, Kudo Shinichi and Princess Mira, as people brought by Maori Kogoro, covered their faces with one hand, feeling deeply ashamed until the next second.

"that......"

Xiaolan couldn't bear to look directly at Maori Kogoro, so she folded her hands in front of her, turned to look at Nakamura Sou, and elegantly changed the subject:

"What clues did Ms. Nakamura find about the mystery of this villa?"