Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Heiji rested his chin on his chest. “As long as the seats on the sofa are filled, the victim will have to sit in one of the chairs across from him.”

"Then...what about the bloodstains? How do we explain this?!"

"If I really stabbed him, there would be blood all over me, right?"

After hearing that no one responded, Da Cong gradually smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. He kept praying silently in his heart that the case would be over.

Unexpectedly, the voice he feared the most appeared.

Baijiu smiled lightly, and a clear voice came: "In order to avoid getting blood on your body, you used some brains, right?"

"I advise you not to be so complacent." Baijiu put his hands in his pockets and shook his head: "There is a saying that goes, if you want to make someone despair, you have to do it."

"We must give him hope first." Baijiu showed a wicked smile: "Cherish the last free time."

"I guess you used something in the bathroom."

At the same time, he and Ye Xiaolan were walking on the brightly lit road.

Couples after couples passed by them.

The lights caught He Ye's eyes, and she looked around excitedly: "It's so beautiful! It feels like elves are going to fly out!"

Xiaolan took a picture of the beautiful scene with her mobile phone and sent it to Kudo.

「Picture - Xiaolan」

"Does it look good? Shinichi. — Ran."

Suddenly, she noticed the message she had sent two hours ago, which had been read but not replied to. Xiaolan pursed her lips and clenched her fists.

"Dad has to come home late again today. Vegetable prices have gone up recently. They're so expensive. - Xiaolan"

"I'm going to cook. - Ran"

"Oh, today's meal seems to be a little bland. I hope dad doesn't notice (expression) - Xiaolan"

"I've finished cooking. I'm going to go see the lights with Kazuha later. When can you come with me? - Ran"

She couldn't help but pout and mutter to herself, "This mystery geek is busy with cases all day long."

"Oh." Xiaolan turned off the screen and sighed helplessly.

"What's wrong, Xiaolan?" He Ye immediately came over and asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, no." Xiaolan smiled and waved her hand to cover it up. She changed the subject and looked at the lights on the side: "Look at the surrounding lights."

“It feels like I’m in a dreamland!”

"He Ye."

"Huh?" Xiaolan looked around and found that she was not around. She turned around and looked back, and found that He Ye was looking forward with longing.

"He Ye?" Xiaolan tilted her head.

"But it's great that you came with me, Xiaolan." Kazuha said in a gentle tone: "If I were with Heiji..."

"Seeing this beautiful scenery...I might be too sentimental again." With tears in her eyes, she looked at the painting-like light scene in front of her.

He Ye's voice was a little choked up, and he closed his eyes: "You really helped me a lot......"

“I really….”

Seeing this, Xiaolan understood Kazuha's mixed feelings at the moment. She brewed up her emotions and expressed them in Heiji's tone.

"He Ye...I like you too, He Ye!"

He Ye's pupils flickered and her mouth opened. She was stunned for a few seconds, her little face flushed slightly. She smiled sweetly and held Xiaolan's slender hand.

His eyes curved into a half-moon shape: "What?"

"Heiji wouldn't call himself me."

"Ah? Sorry..."

"But thank you very much, Xiaolan." He Ye looked at her with a healing and gentle smile.

"But then again." Kazuha's face immediately dropped: "What on earth is Heiji doing?"

She looked down at her phone, her eyes half-closed: "I've been calling him, but he doesn't answer."

"That's right..." Xiaolan scratched the side of her face awkwardly.

"Really, you're too slow." The woman looked at her watch.

"Sorry, sorry." The man apologized calmly, "You shouldn't have changed the meeting place at the last minute."

"I really wanted to have a sandwich from the Polo Cafe." The man touched his head embarrassedly.

The woman was a little surprised: "Don't you know? Something happened in that store. I heard that something happened."

"real or fake?!"

"Really! I heard a young man was stabbed and has been sent to the hospital."

Kazuha and Xiaolan both showed worried expressions.

Inside the Polo Cafe.

"Roll...Roll of toilet paper?"

"Are you sure he used toilet paper to prevent blood stains on himself?"

Megure confirmed with Baijiu again and again. He felt that this inference was a bit outrageous, at least in his understanding.

Baijiu stated his inner thoughts: "Yes, just like a mummy, wrapped with paper from the wrist."

Da Cong retorted: "Hey... who would wrap toilet paper around their hands? How can you avoid the blood that will fly wherever you want?"

"That's enough." Baijiu smiled calmly: "Just put the toilet paper roll in front of the murder weapon."

He picked up the chopsticks on the table and demonstrated. With a gust of wind, he poked them downwards: "Just like me."

"Stab the victim in the back, hold down the paper roll, and pull out the knife. There will be almost no blood."

Baijiu stared at Dacong and said, "You chose a sashimi knife with a long blade for this purpose, right?"

"After all." Baijiu tilted his head: "If the blade is not long enough, it won't be able to pierce very deep when the paper roll is put on it."

"Although a little blood will spurt out from the open side of the paper scroll when you draw the knife, it's fine as long as you don't point the tip of the knife towards yourself."

Baijiu pointed at the remaining blood on his face and said, "That's why Conan, Hattori and I were sprayed with blood."

"Next, you just need to go back to the restroom, wait for the lights in the store to come back on, and then flush the toilet paper in your hand into the toilet."

Hattori, who had been silent for a long time, finally figured it out and echoed, "Put the paper roll used in the crime back in the middle of the toilet paper roll and tear off the transparent tape on the small window."

"Just stick it back on the gift and then walk out of the bathroom as if nothing happened."

"No." Baijiu walked forward and offered his opinion: "I think he should have torn off the tape before the lights were restored."

"Just fold a small section of the tape back so that it is easy to pinch one end and feel around with your hands to tear it off."

"Even if it's just for a moment, in case the lights in the restroom come back on earlier than in the store."

"If someone happens to be looking at the small window at this time, it is possible that from the light shining through, it could be discovered that something was stuck on the glass."

"Anyway," Baijiu said, raising his voice, "I've already looked at the middle of the toilet paper roll, and it looks a bit messy."

"So it is certain that the paper roll was pulled out and then forced back in."

"So, I think we can prove it by investigating."