Reconstructing the three-quarter concept in the world of science

"Please Don't Die", a poem by the poet and Akiko Yosano.When this definition becomes the ability and its owner, it is a bit too unscientific.

It doesn't matter if a person collides with a writer, several colliding names still work in the same place, it really doesn't make sense by a coincidence, let alone her real name!

Although the Mumu Police Department didn't understand why this happened, he was shocked!He was so brainstormed that he didn't even know what he was thinking!

At this time, a childish voice suddenly sounded from the back kitchen: "Huh? There are empty beer bottles in the trash can, did you not dispose of them last night?"

I thought the voice sounded familiar, and when I looked over there, Edogawa Conan was standing beside the trash can, asking strange questions to Kunikida Doppo who was looking at the cooking counter.

Mao Lilan, who was still in the store, immediately shouted: "Conan! Didn't you tell me not to run around? Why did you run in again!?"

Just, very surprised.

Today is only the fourth day I have been here, but it is the fourth time I have seen Mao Lilan and this child at the scene of the case.

Ah, that being said, plus the incident that happened at the place where Mori Kogoro met Ayatsuji pedestrians yesterday morning, and the banquet hall where the attempted attack last night, the crime rate in this city is a bit too high, right?No wonder Dazai said that this city is more suitable for the development of a detective agency, isn't this suitable too much?

I looked at Doppo Kunikida who was squatting next to the trash can after listening to Conan's words. I felt that I was also a member of the detective agency. Suddenly grabbed the wrist.

He opened his mouth and confirmed in a low voice: "Then yesterday's Detective Ayatsuji, what is his ability?"

Yesterday it was traits, but today it’s just abilities.

Anyway, the effect of the ability has been fully informed to the police, so it doesn't matter if I add another name, I told him without any burden: "Another."

While the Megure police department was busy searching for the keyword Ayatsuji pedestrian plus Another on my mobile phone, I had already reached the door of the back kitchen.

The deceased was lying next to the cooking table. In order to prevent people from messing with the corpse and destroying the scene, the police had cordoned off the scene.

Kunikida Doppo put on disposable gloves, picked up the empty can in the trash can and smelled it, frowned and said: "There is no alcohol smell, but it is still moist, it should have been used this morning... But if it was just this morning If you drink it, there shouldn't be any moisture in it, so there won't be any smell of alcohol...Did someone wash the jar specially?"

He got up and confirmed to the chef: "Is this can of wine drunk by the deceased?"

Chef Yamada was stunned for a moment, and rubbed the back of his head, "It should be, he likes to drink cold beer from time to time in summer, and others don't seem to drink it in the store."

The waiter scoffed: "Who else would always drink the beer in the store? The boss said he could drink the beer and drinks in the store, but he really always took advantage of the store. Bah, shameless!"

The waiter seemed to be quite critical of the deceased, but he had never been alone with the deceased. In the back kitchen, the chef, a helper and the deceased were always in the kitchen, so he had no chance to do anything.

Yosano Akiko was identified as a suspect only because she came down to bring breakfast for everyone, and while waiting, asked the deceased to get a few bottles of cold beer and wanted to take it with her.

The leftovers from the deceased's morning meal had already been tested. Of course, if the murderer wasn't a fool, Kunikida Doppo didn't think that the person would poison the food that was so easy to detect.

But in the case of beer, the cans have been washed, and even if the poison was really poisoned in the wine, they couldn't find any evidence.

"It's still not the time for ordinary companies to go to work, right? Have you finished drinking the whole can so early?" I leaned over and asked.

Saying this, Chef Yamada also felt that something was wrong, "No way, doesn't he drink a few sips at a time? It's not very hot in the morning, and he usually only drinks after ten o'clock in the morning. Finished."

"Has anyone touched this jar before except the deceased?"

Faced with my question, Chef Yamada raised his hand hesitantly, "The position of the jar was a bit obstructed for me to take the food, so I moved it to the side, but Nomura-kun was watching when I moved it, I absolutely Impossible to poison!"

Nomura-kun, that is, the deceased who is now pulled into the cordon.

"That is to say, no one can prove that you did not poison, right?"

Chef Yamada looked nervously at Doppo Kunikida, "No! I really didn't poison him! Besides, why did I kill him!?"

The waiter chimed in and said, "I don't think so, Mr. Yamada is such a good person, he shouldn't do such a terrible thing, right?"

"That's not necessarily true." Fujita, another helper who was still alive, suddenly said, "Didn't Nomura post the formula developed by Yamada Junxin on the Internet a few days ago, saying that he developed it himself? They had a quarrel at that time. It's coming."

Now Chef Yamada has a motive for killing people.

Chef Yamada retorted: "According to what you said, Nomura has spread the news about your wife's cheating before, don't you also have the motive to kill him!?"

The waiter was taken aback by the sudden reversal, and looked at this and then that in a daze.

Yosano Akiko whistled, "Just call a forensic doctor to come over and test the contents of his stomach, wouldn't it be clear?" If it wasn't for her being a suspect now, if it wasn't for the medical room equipment she had just planned and hadn't purchased yet If everything was complete, she dissected the stomach of the deceased herself and took it for testing.

Although the boss who was always taken advantage of was suspected to have motives, but he came late and was called by the clerk after the person died, so the suspicion was completely ruled out.He silently raised his hand: "Well, didn't you say that the death might be due to a sudden illness? Now it is completely confirmed that he killed it?"

"Illness?" I looked over curiously.

"Just now they said that the deceased had symptoms such as dizziness, nausea, vomiting, and facial flushing before death, but there are many diseases with similar symptoms, and it is difficult to judge from this." Kunikida Doppo put the beer can on the table, "I think it's more likely that drugs were put in the beer, otherwise the murderer wouldn't need to clean the jar."

"Ah... so that's true."

"Maybe you have taken some medicine or food that is incompatible with alcohol?" Yosano Akiko said casually, and found that everyone looked over, and added: "It's just a doctor's opinion."

I immediately raised my hand: "I know this question! Cephalos with wine, let's go!"

Kunikida Doppo pressed my arm down, "It's just a guess, don't jump to conclusions so early."

I pursed my lips: "I just want to say something."

"I think it's better to let the forensic doctor take a sample and take it back for inspection to confirm whether the death caused by diet or drugs is faster."

"Ah...the forensic doctor is already on the way." Mu Mu Police Department said erratically.He still couldn't help looking at the lady doctor a few more times.

"That's strange, what is this white ash?"

I looked over immediately, and found that Conan kid with the same surname as Ranpo was holding the stove, stretching his neck to look into the stove.

Kunikida Doppo hugged him around his waist and scolded him with a serious face: "Didn't I tell you, it's fine to stay here and watch, don't make dangerous moves."

Conan: "..." Okay, it's really not safe for real children, at least it's much gentler than Uncle Maori's direct beating.

Conan said that the white ash was on the inside of the stove. If the chef hadn't just removed it when he was cleaning the pot, he wouldn't have seen it.

Stoves that have been used for many years will be stained with burnt matter that cannot be washed off due to grease, and there is also a small lump of burnt lump next to the lime. If you don’t look carefully, it is easy to think that the small lump of burnt lump is the same as the grease burnt at the bottom of the pot. s things.

Kunikida Doppo picked up the scorched lump and smelled it closely, and a strange burnt smell came over, like the smell of burnt hair.

"Like protein." Kunikida Doppo asked Chef Yamada, holding the burnt lump, "Do you know what it is?"

Chef Yamada looked confused: "No, I don't know, why is there such a thing under my pot?"

Yosano Akiko narrowed her eyes, and casually reminded: "Speaking of which, the capsule looks like this after it burns. If it burns completely, it will be white ash, if it is not completely burnt, it will be burnt."

The policeman looked at Chef Yamada and immediately became serious.

"Is this the murderer's tool?" I looked at the thing between Kunikida's fingers thoughtfully, and sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that there is no monitoring, otherwise we can see who threw it in."

Kunikida Doppo glanced at me speechlessly: "The murderer is not an idiot, he knew there was surveillance and he committed crimes under surveillance."

I sighed again: "Oh, if only Mr. Ranpo was here."

Conan's ears perked up immediately.

Contact the blond detective who was previously code-named active reasoning writer Ayatsuji Xingren. At this time, Mr. Ranpo mentioned in this scene is very likely to be a detective too!

Conan is a little bit looking forward to being named with a famous mystery writer who he likes very much, and is even one of the sources of his current name. He is afraid that this detective will tarnish the reputation of Edogawa Ranpo, the father of Japanese mystery novels.

Although Kunikida Doppo also hopes to have Ranpo at this time, but when Mr. Ranpo and the president are away, as the president's disciple, he has to shoulder the responsibility of the detective agency!

Chef Yamada is now the most suspected suspect, but there is no conclusive evidence to convict him.

It can now be speculated that the murderer took out the medicine in the capsule and downloaded it, so he burned the capsule shell.The murderer even washed the beer cans, so there must be no powder left on his hands.The only clue now is where the powder is.

Kunikida Doppo finds it very tricky, he thinks that the medicine powder is likely to be in the wine, but the beer can has been washed again, and the case is stuck here, it is really a brain-burning.

This was the first big case the detective agency encountered, and it had to be famous, and the members of the agency were treated as suspects, which made him even more stressed.

Since I didn't eat breakfast, my stomach was already screaming with hunger. If I didn't have my sanity, I really wanted to call Ayatsuji-san down.

The forensic doctor in the middle came over, took a sample and immediately brought it back to the police station for testing.

Conan also finds it very difficult. The main evidence has been disposed of, so he can only start from other aspects.

"Can I check their recent purchases?" I asked.

"I'm afraid it's useless." Yosano Akiko answered me, "If it's really a cephalosporin drug, anyone can buy it, and many common medicines also contain this ingredient, such as some cold medicines. Category."

I'm getting discouraged again.While staring at the two suspects other than Yosano Akiko, he was thinking about how to solve the case.

Both suspects had apprehensive expressions on their faces, which is in line with the bewilderment and anxiety of ordinary people after being regarded as suspects by the police.

Alas, it's good that Sakaguchi-kun is here, the theory of degeneration must be very useful at this time.It's a pity that neither Ango Sakaguchi nor Mizuki Tsujimura have been found yet.

Looking at Doppo Kunikida who was still looking for other evidence in the kitchen, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration when my eyes passed his hand.

I asked the waiter, "Did Mr. Yamada and Mr. Fujishita leave the kitchen after the accident this morning?"

"Eh?" The waiter thought about it for a while and said, "Probably not, as chefs Yamada-kun and Fujishita-kun, they usually don't leave the kitchen during working hours. They only came out of the kitchen after Nomura-kun's accident..." Speaking of which, he It seemed that something was wrong, so he glanced at Yosano Akiko and Mao Lilan and added: "However, this lady and the lady over there quickly controlled the situation, and they have been in the store since then, and there seems to be nothing wrong... ..."

I clap my hands together.

"Mr. Kunikida! I have an idea!" I said excitedly, "Since the murderer didn't leave the store, there should be disposable gloves somewhere in the store, or it might not be on the murderer's body! "

"Think about it. The kitchen is very dirty. If the murderer wants to do something, it will easily leave fingerprints. If you don't wear gloves to touch the can, even if you wash it under water, the fingerprints will not be easily washed off."