The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"That's right, Kasumi Hill, I killed Itakura. It's ridiculous to say that my plan almost succeeded, but I didn't expect that you would be called by the police and let me fall short."

Ryusuke Soma's face was full of regret, and he looked up to the sky and sighed: "Obviously, Atsuto Yamashita should be on vacation."

All the policemen present felt offended immediately.

"Then, that is to say, you admit that you killed Taku Itakura, the game and software engineer. Is that right, Mr. Ryusuke Souma?"

Mumu Shisan and Yamashita Toshito, who planned to arrange it step by step, looked at each other, and their faces suddenly became extremely serious.

The prisoner's surrender was beyond his expectation.

"it's me."

"but why?!"

"20 years ago, didn't you and Itakura aspire to work together to create a software that can beat all chess players in the world?"

Xia Zhiqiu is pushing his glasses, unbelievable.

He never thought that two people who had such a good relationship would come to this point.

"Didn't I say that he betrayed me. Not only that, he also used my trust in him and used our so-called common dream to play with me."

After admitting his crime, Ryusuke Soma breathed a sigh of relief, with self-mockery on the corner of his eyes: "For the past 20 years, I have worked hard to help him collect battle data, chess records and even financial support. I want his research to go on smoothly. The wind gave everything.

But what about him?Procrastinate and procrastinate.

Every time it is said that there is progress, there is progress, and it is only a little bit away from completion.Then, I continued to support him foolishly.

20 years.

20 years.

It took me 20 years of energy and money, and I didn't know until three days ago that it was all a scam!

scam! "

On the side of Soma Ryusuke's forehead, blue veins popped out.

20 years, from youth to middle age.

These are the most precious years in a person's life.

The almost roaring words silenced everyone, and the only one who could answer him was Takuo Itakura, who had turned into a hideous corpse.

"Maybe you will find it ridiculous, but for me, that dream is all I have. And Itakura, he ruined all of me.

So, after I found him three days ago and learned the truth, I became murderous towards him.In the name of drinking, put sleeping pills in the cup, and then tie him up and let him die of a heart attack. "

"—"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu wanted to say something, but Atsuto Yamashita who walked up to her stopped her with his hand.

"At first, I thought I could escape, but I can only say that it is you, Officer Yamashita."

Soma Ryusuke raised his head, and moved toward Atsuto Yamashita beside the girl with emotion.

"Even without me, you can't escape."

Are you kidding me, the Shinigami elementary school student is standing next to you.

In Yamashita's view, if the prisoner hadn't tried to use Mori Kogoro's influence to quickly define the death method of the deceased, the plan would have succeeded.

After all, Itakura Zhuo really died of a heart attack.

"probably."

Ryusuke Soma, who was in handcuffs, shrugged and looked at Kasumigaoka Masaichi with nostalgia in his eyes: "Shoichi, I haven't seen you for so many years, are you still developing that Go software?"

"Ah."

Xia Zhiqiu sighed and nodded.

On the spot, he felt that doing everything by himself was the best way to avoid many disputes.That's why I rejected all investments, and traveled all over the world with my wife alone to collect information.

It now appears that his decision was right.

"That's great, I wish your dreams come true, Zhengyi. 20 years is really too long."

"...Yeah, it's been too long."

Xia Zhiqiu opened his mouth, with mixed feelings in his heart.Watching the police take away the mobile phone as evidence, he was sent to the police car.

The dream foursome back then, 20 years later, he is the only one left who is still on the road of chasing dreams.

The sad emotion made the emotional Mao Lilan shake his head, and made Kasumigaoka Shiyu feel mixed feelings, and made Conan, who was still full of black organizations in his head, fall into silence.

Only Atsuto Yamashita, who was used to the so-called disillusionment of dreams, curled his lips in disdain, but considering the atmosphere at the scene, he expressed his emotions very cryptically.

"Then, the police department, the matter is settled, and we will leave first."

"Ok?"

Mu Mu Thirteen's eyes are not friendly.

Atsuto Yamashita slapped his head, and immediately smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, sorry, I forgot, I really forgot."

The atmosphere that was filled with sadness before was immediately diluted.

If it weren't for seeing Xia Zhiqiu Zhengyi still at the scene, Mu Mu Shisan would have scolded him a few times, and asked him if he was so lazy and intended to be replaced by others.

"Well, Yamashita Police Department, can I trouble you to come here?"

Atsuto Yamashita, who was having a chat with his boss, trying to confuse his previous sabotage, heard a voice behind him——Mao Lilan.

"What's the matter? The husband and wife life is not harmonious with that kid Kudo? It's useless for me. I suggest taking him to the hospital for a checkup." Atsuto Yamashita, who followed Mao Lilan to a secluded place, glanced at the big bowl on his head. Conan, who was packed, was shocked.

Glancing at Mao Lilan's fist again, he was startled: "If I didn't say anything, why did you call me here?"

"This is a backup of Mr. Itakura's diary. Conan asked me to back it up. Because Mr. Itakura may have had contact with that mysterious organization, there may be clues in this diary."

After all, Mao Lilan, who was convincing, took the floppy disk from her boyfriend who expressed her understanding with tears.

"Taku Itakura's diary? Oh, thanks."

He remembered that this thing seemed to be useless, except to make Vodka show a wave of foolishness and Laoqin showed another wave——

Ok?

wrong.

Gin?

Chapter 220: "Porsche's Way to Get Rich"——Atsuto Yamashita, a master of success

"Turen, my father is full of praise for you, just for your performance tonight."

"It's too rewarding, so is this your reward for me?"

"you guess?"

"I do not guess you guess guess?"

"Dolls are prohibited."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was eating meatballs, patted his fiancé's right hand, which hadn't done his hair yet, showing his extremely sharp teeth under the dim yellow light.

"Hiss! It hurts! I saw that you were eating hot pot and wanted to tie your hair. Why are you hitting me?!"

"Who told you not to give me meatballs?"

"Nonsense, there are only two left in total, and this is mine."

"I'm a girl, you have to let me go."

"Then why didn't you want me to order it when you put chili powder in my hot pot dipping sauce?"

"We are different."

"What's the difference?"

"You——I won't eat, wash your face and brush your teeth and get ready for bed."

"Don't mind me, I haven't finished the hot pot yet, so it's hard to clean up..."

Schrödinger's fondue, Schrödinger's people.

In Schrödinger's night, some people are destined to suffer from insomnia.

【Really...】

[What exactly was written in Takuo Itakura's diary? 】

In the Mori Detective Agency, against the loud snoring of Mori Kogoro beside him, the loveless Conan fell into insomnia again.

The last time he suffered from insomnia was because of Toshito Yamashita, this time it was him.

Because his girlfriend Mao Lilan was afraid that he would act alone to investigate the black organization, she took the disk containing Itakura Zhuo's diary from him and handed it to Yamashita Atsuto.

Then, knowing that he wanted the dog coin, Yamashita Atsuto accepted the disk, and promised not to let the second person know the secret.

Conan used his toes to figure out who this so-called [second person] was referring to.

[Although I know that Lan is doing this for my own good, but...]

"Hurr...Eri...Eri back to *%%**Eri...Hurr..."

The loud snoring made the annoyed high school detective sigh helplessly.

Life is not easy.

Think of him as a dignified high school student detective, not only lost face and was bombed four-handed in the hot spring, but now he has become... Forget it, it's all tears.

[I can only hope that the guy at the foot of the mountain can realize that he has brought me with him, otherwise... Sigh. 】

Conan always felt that the number of times he moaned and sighed increased after Xiaolan knew the truth.Skillfully dialed the anesthesia watch and pointed it at himself.

call out!

Since the sleeping Kogoro no longer needs to appear frequently, his sleep quality has improved a lot.

At least, I don't have to go to bed every day before Mori Kogoro falls asleep.

....................................................................................

The next day, Atsuto Yamashita, who had eaten hot pot, got up at twelve o'clock as usual, and there was no one beside his pillow.