Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"I'm sorry, Inspector Yuminaga, I was wondering whether to ask Megure and the others who are in charge of the forced crimes to come over."

"It's nothing, Officer Kuroda," Yumiya said politely.

He looked at the ashes on the ground and said, "In the case of a fire, you should naturally go to our Fire Department."

"Yeah." Kuroda finished his pleasantries: "How's the situation?"

"Based on the current situation." Gong Chang moved the items he found to the center, "The source of the fire should be the candle in the lamp."

"That candle melted with the other candles that were scattered on the floor and that caused the fire."

Gong Chang continued: "After the candle in the lamp fell, it immediately ignited the comic books and clothes in the tent."

He used his hands to point the way and simulated the fire scene at that time: "Just like that, the fire in the tent spread quickly."

"The deceased was burned while sitting on a chair." He shone the flashlight on the piles of beer cans: "The deceased seemed to have drunk a lot of alcohol..."

Gongchang took out something wrapped in plastic from his bosom and handed it to Kuroda: "After investigation, we found that the zipper of the entrance of this tent was fastened and locked with a padlock."

Kuroda's voice was very hoarse: "In that case, this was an accident?"

"Hmm..." Gong Chang looked at the items left at the scene and said, "I think it should be correct."

"But don't you find it strange?" Conan jumped past Kuroda like a dog and pointed to one side.

Baijiu:.............It's about to start again, isn't it? Isn't it good to leave work early? You have to go and refute it.

"Look, there seems to be a bamboo stick inside the melted candle!"

"Hmm..." Kuroda and Yumioka squatted down like Conan's younger brothers, like his left and right arms.

"This bamboo stick should be the snack that the deceased ate at the time, and the bamboo stick used to string the dumplings together."

Gongchang stroked Conan's hair, smiling: "By the way, I didn't expect you to be here too."

"Oh?" Kuroda turned his head and said, "So, you also know the brain trust of this sleeping Kogoro?"

Conan unlocked the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department achievement, and everyone in the world knows him.

"Yes." Gong Chang recalled, "We had troubled him before and asked him to come and help us."

Conan ignored him and continued to point to one side: "And here, look carefully at those candles that have solidified again."

"There was a small hole on the top of a candle." Conan continued, "And there was a magazine cover next to the laptop."

"There are strange V-shaped burn marks. Are these enough to prove that someone has tampered with it?"

"So that's how it is! It makes sense!" After hearing Director Ke's reasoning, Gong Chang showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

No...it turns out that solving the case really depends on Conan. If it weren't for him, I can't imagine how many unjust cases there would be.

"So it seems that the person who made the move was one of the three people who had been to the deceased's tent."

With Baijiu in his pocket, he stood behind them unknowingly.

Kuroda half-closed his eyes, half-turned his body, and quickly glanced at Baijiu: "This young man... the smell on you is somewhat familiar..."

Baijiu calmly spread his hands and responded to his words naturally: "Of course, after all, Conan and I just finished eating delicious curry rice together."

Baijiu showed a cheerful smile and put his hand on his chest: "You can just call me Yiyu. I am a high school art teacher and also Maori Kogoro's eldest apprentice."

Baijiu instantly picked up Conan and held him in his arms: "Conan and I are still good friends, right?"

"Yes... yes, I have a very good relationship with Brother Yi Yu."

"Is that so?" Kuroda lowered his suspicion of the liquor and changed the subject: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's deal with the matter at hand first."

He faced the three suspects and said, "I remember that the first person to go to the deceased's tent was Xiaoyan, whose name I just asked."

"Am I right?" Kuroda's voice was low but very oppressive: "Next is Mr. Xiao Huang, and the last one is Xiao Feng."

"Strange." Wakasa's lenses were reflective, and a hint of intriguing smile appeared on the corners of his mouth: "Didn't you just say that you always wore earplugs when sleeping in the tent?"

"Then how do you know the order in which they passed?"

"Well." Kuroda didn't panic and explained calmly: "When I was half asleep, I saw you through the gap in the tent. I saw you guys happily eating curry together."

Wakasa tilted his head and replied with a smile in his eyes: "So were you trying to observe someone in the tent at that time?"

"No." Kuroda said coldly: "I just saw it by accident."

"So you saw it by accident." Wakasa widened his eyes with a very creepy expression, and stared at Kuroda with ferocious eyes.

Like a sickly expression.

"Yes." Kuroda looked at her sharply, not wanting to be outdone: "Because my tent is right next to the one that just caught fire."

“So I remembered the order in which people came to that tent.”

Kuroda raised his glasses and said, "However, because I was wearing earplugs at the time, I didn't hear what the three of them said to the deceased."

Baijiu looked at Kuroda silently. At least one thing was certain, although this old man's reasoning ability was average, he definitely had an aura.

Wakasa still insisted, his tone was somewhat gloomy: "And then you fell asleep in the tent?"

Seeing that Kuroda did not answer, Wakasa continued to attack.

The lenses were reflecting light again, and his head dropped slightly, revealing a murderous look: "I was wondering if you were trying to observe someone you care about."

"And you're just going to leave the burning tent next to you alone, right? Officer Kuroda."

"Yes." Kuroda said expressionlessly, "I definitely wouldn't just leave it alone. I was just careless at the time—"

"I just fell asleep. I thought that with the presence of the elementary school teacher, nothing serious would happen."

"Is that so?" Wakasa said sweetly.

"Conan..." Officer Yumio covered his mouth and asked in a low voice: "Is that person an elementary school teacher?"

"Yeah." Conan nodded obediently, then stared at her seriously: "She is the deputy head teacher of our class."

"Then please tell me what you said to the deceased at that time."

"Then let's start with Ms. Xiaoyan, who was the first to go to the dead person's tent."