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"So your sister Xiaolan won two tickets for eating sushi, so she brought you to watch the tennis match?"

"Hey, this is really just a coincidence... right?"

"You have no confidence in yourself."

Kagaya and the children who heard the cry were the first to discover it. They were fortunate enough to witness the practical application of their fantasy tennis. The locked door was directly pierced with a fist-sized hole, and the cross section was even a little burnt black.

If this hits someone, it will definitely be life-threatening, right?

Edogawa Conan relied on his six or seven-year-old figure to pass through the hole and reach in to open the door for everyone. He did not forget to use a handkerchief as a cushion to prevent damage to the scene.

"Who is this kid? He looks so professional." Fumita Marui tilted his head to stare curiously, and asked Kagaya who was holding Conan to facilitate his operation.

Kagakupi laughed but didn't laugh, and had to make things right for Death: "The child who lives in the detective's house upstairs may have been exposed to some relevant knowledge at ordinary times. He is a very smart kid."

The door lock opened with a click, and Conan jumped to the ground and opened the door first, and the blood-stained man lying next to the closet gave a strong visual impact.

The nearby police officer Mumu and his team quickly rushed to the blockade scene. The victim was a referee who had just retired last month. He was hit on the back of the head with a tennis racket by the murderer. He was found alive in time and had been sent to the hospital in an ambulance. rescue.

Police officer Meguro bent his chubby waist and opened his half-moon eyes. He was almost immune to seeing children at the scene of the crime: "So why are you here, Conan? Brother Maori is also here? And Kagaya Sir, I have seen you often recently."

Kagaya was inexplicably tired when he heard his words, and at the same time felt heartbroken for the teenagers who were involved in the murder.

After a while, the collection of clues by the forensic personnel was completed. Officer Takagi rushed over with an evidence bag and told everyone that no valid fingerprints had been collected on the murder weapon tennis racket left at the scene. However, from the perspective of the victim's injury, it can be speculated that the murderer was left-handed.

There is reason to suspect that Ke Xuejie discriminates against left-handed people.

"And what about the door on the scene and this tennis ball?" Takagi shook the scorched black spherical object in the transparent bag that could barely identify the type.

Echizen Ryoma lowered the brim of his hat and remained silent, Fumta Marui blew a strawberry-flavored bubble and answered quickly, "It was the shorty's outspin serve that pierced it, because you can see the inside from the window over there, so you can rest assured that you didn't damage the scene. "

Several police officers blinked their eyes.

"Net...tennis?"

Because the blockade was timely and it was certain that the prisoner was in the stadium, the national competition for unexpected cases was temporarily postponed, but only one hour was left for the police.

Half an hour later, the police called the surveillance and screened out three people who might be the murderer or who had witnessed what happened, and brought them here for investigation. In addition, there was a referee surnamed Asuka who was sent by the contest organizer to help solve the case.

The questioning place was right next to the locker room, Kagaya and the others were taken there together, and they couldn't help wondering: "Don't we need to avoid it?"

"No, if you notice anything strange, you must tell us." Police officer Megure looked at Conan who was pretending to be stupid beside Kagaya with a smile on his face, and his words were quite meaningful.

I was suddenly told that the game was postponed, and there were still two people in the team who could not be found.

Nioh Masaharu didn't know what happened when he was notified by the staff. When he approached the police car, he realized that the matter seemed serious. When he entered the door and saw the people inside, he couldn't hide his surprise: "Why are you here?"

Kagaya comforted: "Don't worry, it's just that an incident happened and the police routinely asked about the situation."

Then the Minister of Youth Tezuka Kunimitsu and the director of Shitenbao Temple Shiraishi Kuranosuke walked in. Several of them stopped nearby within 5 minutes of the incident.

Police officer Mumu looked at the information of the three people in his hand and frowned: "You are all contestants in this competition, and you have participated in competitions where the victim was the referee in the past?"

Kuranosuke Shiraishi smiled optimistically and said, "Although we don't know what happened, we should have nothing to do with it."

Echizen Ryoma, who knew each other clearly through tennis, drank the drink in his hand and threw the can into the trash can in the corner with precision. He put his hands in his pockets and said coolly, "Don't be kidding, Mr. Police, everyone. It can't be the murderer."

Although they saw some cruel scenes, they were not affected at all, and quickly adjusted back.

In the face of these enthusiastic teenagers, Police Officer Mu Mu couldn't maintain a serious image, so he waved his hands to ease the atmosphere and began to ask questions normally.

"So, are any of you left-handed?"

Several teenagers looked at each other and slowly raised their left hands simultaneously.

"..."

Are there so many left-handed people?

Tezuka and Shiraishi met on the way here, so Shiraishi, who had no game, went with the former, and Nioh, a fraudster, rarely did some small tricks of disguise today, just changing his team uniforms.

Because there are partitions in the dressing room here, they didn't find out whether there were other people in the room before the incident.

The time passed by like this, and the time limit for negotiating with the organizer was about to arrive. The police could only release the people first and conduct further investigations after the game.

"Wait a minute, it's not okay to let the prisoner slip away like this."

"Eh, what's wrong?"

Everyone looked at the person who stopped everyone from leaving, because the young man who had lost the gold wire and replaced the spare silver-rimmed glasses in the previous picture was as dazed as everyone else.

"Not just now..."

Just as Kagaya was about to defend himself, he felt the hem of his clothes being pulled. He glanced down at Conan who was hiding behind him and speaking with a voice-changing bow tie, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Conan mouthed to him: "Cooperate with me."

Kagaya: punch card, verbal Varu.

He raised his hand to cover his lips and lowered his voice: "Anshi is here too, shall I call him for you?"

"No, it's too late. If the murderer is released here, he will definitely dispose of the decisive evidence." Conan shook his head, his eyebrows twisted into a hill, it seemed that the situation really couldn't wait any longer.

Officer Megure's voice interrupted their voice in the team, which was unexpectedly unnoticed: "Kagaya, what did you want to say just now?"

"Ah... I have also been influenced by a few detectives nearby, and I have a little grasp of the fur. Maybe I can solve this case."

Kagaya could only bite the bullet and throw the tennis ball in the direction of the suspects according to Conan's prompt, his eyes firmly locked on the person who suddenly became stiff and flustered after catching the tennis ball, making an emotionless lip-syncing machine.

"Flying bird referee, judging from the way you caught the tennis ball just now, your dominant hand is also left-handed, right?"

With the prisoner crying, kneeling, and confessing three times, the case was resolved smoothly, and the referee hurt the victim because of personal feelings.

Under Conan's mouthful, he apologized to the tennis players present for doing such a thing with a sacred tennis racket.In the end, news came from the hospital that the rescue was successful, and the victim would wake up soon, which did not leave any shadowy memories for the teenagers.

"Teacher, your reasoning just now is amazing!"

"Kagatani, you are usually too modest, you obviously have such a good reasoning ability!"

"It's really just a coincidence..."

Kagaya was blown by the rainbow and asked about his mental journey to solve the case. He rumpled Conan's hair next to him with an awkward smile.

Conan covered his head angrily with dead fish eyes. He found that since he became a child, there are always people who like to break ground on his head.

As soon as they came out, they met Mao Lilan, who had been looking for them for a long time and looked hurriedly: "Just now I met Mr. Amuro, and his face was terrified, as if something happened, and he asked me to tell Mr. Kagaya to leave quickly. ...Mr. Kagaya?"