I'm breaking up with Gin

Rice Flower Town [-]-chome, Polo Coffee Shop.

"Hurry up and modify the content on the small blackboard at the door, Enomoto. The bigger the writing, the better, so that it can be eye-catching. I want to contact my friends immediately hahaha!"

The old store manager, who was over fifty and still very strong, left in a hurry after explaining.

Azusa Enomoto wiped the blackboard and asked dreamily, "What happened, the boss is so excited all of a sudden?"

"I also want to know who is the reason for the sudden big noise. In short, we are very busy today, so I don't know if there is any overtime pay." Amuro Toru, who was processing the ingredients in the background, replied with a smile, and the cutting action was neat and fast.

Although the event is very tempting, because there is no preheating for the opening, some guests have to give up even if they want to participate because they have other arrangements.Fortunately, it is summer vacation now, and there are many people who are free. After a while, the small blackboard is put out, and customers ask.

The person who came was a middle-aged man in a wheelchair with plaster casts on his legs, and asked for the task of blowing up balloons.

"What, isn't this still unprepared? Go back, go back!"

Before people arrived, a group of old acquaintances suddenly poured into the store.

Mao Lilan stopped herself and went downstairs to go back to see her father who was betting on the horses. "That's why we came to help. Really, Dad, are you still drunk?"

Two female high school students, a middle-aged uncle, and a total of four children, a very strange combination.

"We're here to help, Enomoto-san!"

"Young detective team, move out!"

The store became lively in an instant, the middle-aged man frowned in boredom, pushed the wheelchair to avoid the little Douding passing by him, pointed to the farthest corner and said to the clerk: "I want to go to a quieter seat over there, please Help me move the props over there, and have another cup of black coffee." After speaking, he went over first.

"Okay, wait a minute."

After Azusa Enomoto wrote it down, she asked the children to do simple and safe origami. One of the boys was not attracted by colored paper, but looked at the wheelchair man with a thoughtful expression.

She couldn't help but wonder: "Conan is interested in balloons?"

"No, no, I just think that uncle is struggling to push the wheelchair by himself. He wants to help, but he seems to hate children. Haha, origami is so interesting!" Edogawa Conan followed up with his little friend with a smile on his face.

Azusa Enomoto shook her head and continued with her work.

Near noon, when the party had already been set up, the welcome bell rang softly, and another special guest came to the store.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo real

Suzuki Sonoko's eyes lit up at the first sight of the guest.

"Yuanzi, even if it's rare..." Mao Lilan was unable to remind her nympho girlfriend that she had a boyfriend, but she was stunned when she saw the young man.

After Suzuki Sonoko noticed it, he hugged her arm, looking like a fellow-spirited person: "Yes, I was fascinated by watching it just now!"

Mao Lilan tried her best to search her memory, "Yuanzi, do you have any memory, I always feel like I have seen him somewhere before..."

Suzuki Sonoko covered her mouth and snickered: "Although this way of striking up a conversation is old-fashioned, maybe he just likes it!"

'Hey, are you really that handsome? '

The corners of Conan's mouth twitched, sitting next to them. Because the child was too short, his sight was blocked by the sofa, and he could only see his whole picture clearly when the other party walked to the diagonal corner.

There is a pair of round-frame glasses on the bridge of the nose. His facial features are delicate and attractive, and his hair is combed back to reveal a full and smooth forehead. Compared with his appearance, what is more attractive about him is his indescribable unique temperament.He is about 1.8 meters tall and perfectly propped up a well-fitting suit, holding a large and bulging briefcase full of things in his right hand, but his movements are not restricted by it at all.

Detective Conan suffered from an occupational disease and began to speculate on the person's occupation.

Suddenly, a balloon popping interrupted his thinking, causing him to frown and look at the wheelchair man who made frequent mistakes in the corner.

"Ahhh-"

Suddenly, Azusa Enomoto screamed from the toilet.

Several detectives in the store immediately reacted and rushed towards the direction of the sound.

On a rainy afternoon, a coffee shop with a "cloaked" wooden sign.

"I've seen through everything, the prisoner is without a doubt, you—"

So why did things become like this?

Kagaya looked at the finger of the mustache uncle pointing at the tip of his nose, and couldn't understand what happened for a while.

Since the police officers would not arrive in the traffic jam for at least an hour, an old man smelling of alcohol stood up and identified himself as a famous detective: "You actually committed such an unforgivable crime, and I, the detective Mori Kogoro, will arrest you." Get it out!"

"It's the sleeping Kogoro!"

The customers were in an uproar.

Because the line was bitten by rats last night, the monitor is not working now. Everyone recalled the details and finally found three suspicious people who had entered and exited the toilet.

The person most likely to bring the body parts in was Mr. Keita Yoshino, who entered the store first and was in a wheelchair due to a broken leg in a car accident.

Furthermore, Kagaya, who was one of the first discoverers, also had a large briefcase at hand.

There is also an old man wearing a mask who said his surname is Okabe, coughing twice from time to time with a hoarse voice.No one could prove that he had never been in the toilet, and most of the customers in the store even said they had no impression of him.

At this moment, I still feel that all this seems to have nothing to do with me. With the mentality of watching the excitement, Kagaya just found a place with a good view and sat down, wanting to see what kind of reasoning this detective who is convinced by everyone can make, and then I saw this famous detective walking towards me and saying such words.

Slowly put out a question mark.

Kagaya looked dazed, thinking that he was ridiculed today for being able to join the gangster.

"Actually, I usually..."

"Stop quibbling, my keen eyes have caught everything!"

Mori Kogoro interrupted him, confidently saying: "The cut marks on the edge of the corpse are neat, the murderer must be engaged in medical work, and you may not have noticed that the pen that is habitually worn on the chest for signing and writing medical records is exposed like this. your identity."

As he spoke, he suddenly knelt down and picked up something for everyone to see.

"Your shoes and trousers were stained with fresh grass. It should be you who wanted to go out to dispose of the body, but suddenly found that the nearby body disposal site was included in the construction unit and had to give up. I passed by this coffee shop on the way back, and I wanted to take advantage of today's lively Party activities to dispose of corpses, you are carrying a briefcase that looks full of things, but your actions are not affected at all...Is it because there is nothing in it now?"

"That's right, you are the perverted serial murderer who was recently wanted!"

"It's a pity that your random and unsolvable actions unfortunately met the famous detective Mori Kogoro, hahahaha!"

"..."

There is no reason to refute it, Kagaya followed his reasoning and lowered his head to check his clothes, he couldn't help doubting his memory.

The guests around looked at this extremely gentle young man with his hair combed back in horror, and subconsciously backed away. Some people were convinced that they took out their mobile phones and wanted to call the report number.

Suzuki Sonoko interrupted Mori Kogoro's narcissism with his hands on his hips, and questioned: "Uncle, what are you talking about? If you have been staring at him since he entered the door, you should know that this person didn't bring his bag into the toilet at all!"

In the end, he covered his hot face, thinking it was enough to add softly: "Although the hypothesis of the ghost animal doctor is also very exciting..."

Kagaya, who was standing next to him and could hear clearly, felt that there was something wrong with both of them.

"And this big brother's bag doesn't seem to be empty. It made a heavy sound when it was put down just now."

Suddenly, a childish voice came from beside him.

Xunsheng looked down, and found that a boy with glasses wearing a blue suit and a red bow tie got under the table at some point, and when he looked at himself, he smiled innocently: "It's raining outside, at this time, I went to the woods The inner shoes will definitely get muddy."

Mori Kogoro mentioned Conan and took him aside, and said angrily, "It's you again! Then this..."

"Hello, my name is Kagaya Kazuya."

"Mr. Kagaya, could you please let me check the bag?"

Naturally, there is nothing shameful about being able to pass the Hong Kong gangster search, and Kagaya handed it to him generously.

Seeing his effortless movements, Mori Kogoro thought it was not heavy, and when he took the bag handed over by Kagaya, his hand trembled and almost hit his foot, but he didn't expect the thing to be too heavy, so he rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment and coughed twice.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the slowly opening gap. They had already prepared the horrible scene of seeing the remaining limbs, but they didn't expect the things inside to be densely piled up, but they were surprisingly normal. A bottle of sunscreen is handy.

One grumpy guest couldn't believe it.

"That's it?"

"Yes, as you can see, because I brought a lot of important books, I used waterproof and moisture-proof materials. I'm really not suspicious."

The reasoning continues.

Keita Yoshino had the Boys Detective Team to testify that he hardly left his seat, and when he went to the toilet, he only washed the coffee stains on his hands accidentally.

The children will know so clearly, it is said that it is because "this uncle is really good at blowing balloons, he always leaks air and makes funny noises, or he goes too far and blows up the balloons directly."

As the most suspected person at the moment, the old man Okabe came forward to chat with Mori Kogoro, and the two of them even took out wine and drank.

A moment later, Mori Kogoro suddenly clutched his abdomen and fell down with a painful expression on his face.

"Mr. Mori! What's the matter with you, Mr. Mori?"

"Stomach hurts, need to go to the bathroom?"

"The detective agency upstairs? Alright, I'll help you there right now!"

Okabe anxiously helped Moori and led him to the door of the coffee shop, but because of his bad legs and feet, he walked slowly, and was thrown away by Moori Kogoro who was overwhelmed and anxious to go to the toilet.

Thinking that the murderer was in the middle, and the Maori detective might have been drugged and dismissed just now, the people who were already frightened by the sudden appearance of the corpse in the toilet were even more disturbed.

Some people couldn't control their emotions and clamored to leave.

"Where do you want to go, Okabe-san?"

Amuro Toru's voice sounded from behind Okabe who sneaked out through the back door while he was thinking about it.

Azusa Enomoto was surprised to recognize the face under the mask of the old man Okabe, "It's you!"

"Do you know each other?" Conan raised his head and asked.

Toru Amuro held the mask he just took off, and said, "He is Mr. Taro Okabe, the boss who recently moved to open a shop in the next street."

"So the prisoner is you, a smelly old man!"

A guest excitedly rushed forward to teach the murderer to dismember the body, and dumped the body into the toilet tank of the innocent coffee shop, causing them to be involved in the culprit who left nightmare memories, and was stopped by his companion in time.

"Because he was jealous of Poirot's business, he always came here to make trouble a few days ago. Thanks to Mr. Amuro who deduced his identity at that time, he refused to entertain him after that..." Azusa Enomoto sighed with a complicated mood, "I didn't expect In order to get revenge, he would actually do such a thing."

"Ah, that's weird."

patter

Conan held up Okabe's bag for an experiment, and just as he started talking, he suddenly heard the sound of something falling to the ground.

He was distracted and caught a glimpse of Kagaya's cell phone dropped on the ground, but he froze in place and did not pick it up.After Mao Lilan noticed this, he stepped forward to return the things to him, and the two of them didn't know what to say.

"The rope of this old man's handbag is so brittle, and there are other things in it. Even if an arm and a leg bone can hold it, the weight of at least 10 kilograms will definitely break the rope. Just like this... Look, I can break it with all my strength."

"What horrible things are you talking about, you brat!" It was the bad-tempered guest just now, who had goosebumps all over his body when he heard the child who looked like a primary school student say those words innocently.

"If it's not the old man, who else could it be!"

"The prisoner who murdered and threw his body is indeed not Mr. Okabe."

Toru Amuro raised the corner of his mouth, took Okabe's bag from Conan's hand, opened it, and dumped all the contents on the table: "If my guess is correct, Mr. Okabe's previous sneaky behavior was to steal the ingredient formula And judging from Master Maori's symptoms, he originally planned to drug everyone in the shop with sinister intentions, so as to ruin Poirot's reputation."

After he finished speaking, he found a bottle of antihypertensive medicine with keen eyes, picked it up and shook it, and heard the sound of fine texture inside, "This is the proof, the laxative that has not been used up yet."

"So his target is the kitchen. He should have never been near the toilet, and there is no place to hide the body parts on his body. The murderer is someone else."

ah lae lai...

grin...

Lie...

Kagaya's mind was in chaos, being swiped by a certain sound cycle.

What's going on, why is this voice and tone so strangely familiar?

When Mao Lilan helped him pick up the phone, he finally couldn't help but asked: "Well, Mr. Kagaya... It might be a bit like picking up a conversation, have we met before, I don't know why you make me feel like we knew each other before. of."

Kagaya replied with a slightly reluctant voice.

"To be honest... I feel the same way."

Two beeps.

Kagaya and Amuro Toru's mobile phone received a text message at the same time, because they were close and saw the same message received by the other party: [Your relatives and friends were injured in a serial car accident near the intersection of xxx, and are now being treated at Mihua Hospital... …]

"..."

"It turns out that you are the one the store manager wants to welcome at the party."

My uncle was involved in a series of car accidents nearby. Although the description did not sound very serious, the hospital needed someone.

"I'll go." Toru Amuro recommended himself, "The police said that customers cannot be allowed to leave. I am often taken care of by the store manager. If you are not here, I will rush over as soon as possible."

Seeing his reliable appearance, Kagaya thought for a while and chose to leave it to him, "Then I'll leave it to you, Mr. Amuro."

Amuro winked at Conan before leaving.

"I'll leave it to you, detective."

Conan smiled tacitly: "The prisoner is undoubtedly that person—"