I'm not really a dual personality

There was no sign of outsiders entering the scene, and only Nakayama Riku ran in in a panic in the surveillance at the entrance of the hobby class. About five or six minutes later, the figures of Hinata Tsutomu and Edogawa Conan appeared at the door.

If you add the time they went upstairs, that is to say, within 10 minutes of Riku Nakayama entering the building, he died.

"There are no traces of struggle, and no traces of people hiding in this room." Edogawa Conan murmured, "Could the prisoner fly? This is simply a crime that simply cannot exist."

Hyuga Chou sat on the chair next to him, his head bowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Hinata?" Edogawa Conan came over, "Do you have any ideas?"

"Not for the time being." So Hinata smiled helplessly, "After all, the scene was too clean, and there were no clues at all. Even the murder weapon only had Nakayama Rihisa's fingerprints on it."

Edogawa Conan nodded, "That's right."

Yes, next to Riku Nakayama's body was the murder weapon. The murder weapon was Riku Nakayama's hook-lining pen. The pen pierced his chest and left a hole in his heart. The pen was pulled out and thrown into the In the blood, Riku Nakayama died lying on the easel.

Because it was Riku Nakayama's pen, so it is too normal to have his fingerprints on it.

"I hope everyone can find more clues through the autopsy." Hinata So murmured.

"Although I also hope so, the possibility is not great." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Hyuga Chuang's ear.

Hyuga raised his head, only to see Police Officer Megure standing there with his hands behind his back. He held a document in his hand. He nodded to Hinata as a greeting, "Meet you again, Mr. Hinata."

"Officer Mumu."

"There's no need to shout that, since everyone is in the same company, just be casual." Officer Mu Mu said with a smile.

Edogawa Conan lay on Hinata Chou's lap and asked in confusion, "What did Officer Megure mean when he said that the possibility is not very high? Brother Hinata and Uncle Mori told me before that many clues can be found from the autopsy Come out, why not this time?"

"Actually, I'm also a little puzzled, but this case is really a bit strange." Police officer Megure sighed, "So far, not only one person died strangely at home or at work, but when everyone died, they all died. There are no signs of outsiders entering, not even signs of struggle."

"Ugh?"

"That is to say, they are likely to commit suicide." Police Officer Meguro also looked a little worried, "But these people don't seem to be suicidal people, and their lives are quite satisfactory."

So Hinata opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

He frowned subtly, thinking about the development of this matter in his mind.

Making the target commit suicide is indeed something that Fragments of Despair can do, but the main problem now is how to do it. Despair needs to be spread through the media, there must be a form, and the Fragments of Despair have a host of despair.

What method did this desperate host use to accurately make Riku Nakayama die within 10 minutes.

"It's really strange, do they have anything in common?" Edogawa Conan asked.

"There is one." Police officer Meguro said, "All the dead were painted."

"There are too many coincidences, and the logic cannot be established. It is impossible for them to really commit suicide, and there is no reason to commit suicide, but the clues tell us that they committed suicide. Why do such strange cases keep happening recently?" Police officer Mumu lamented He said, "We can only set up an investigation team to investigate this case. No matter how you say it, we have to find some clues."

Hinata Chuang nodded, "Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard, this is the duty of the police. Of course, if Mr. Hyuga has any clues, please tell me." Police Officer Megure said quickly.

Hinata Sou agreed, then said goodbye to Police Officer Megure and turned to leave the scene.

Edogawa Conan looked at the corpse that had been disposed of, and then ran out with Hinata Sou.

At this time, Hinata Sou started talking with Nanami Chiaki after walking out. There were many people outside, so he put the phone to his ear pretending to be on the phone.

"Qami, help me find out what they have in common, except that they are painters."

"Understood." Qihai Qianqiu responded, "Hyuga-kun, you have to be careful, if according to your inference, it is very likely that the murderer was not far away when you came here, but we didn't see it in the crowd, don't let him Hurt yourself."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Hinata Chuang forced himself to smile, "I'm not the only one fighting now."

"I still have you, and I still have outflow."

"It must be fine."

Qihai Qianqiu sighed helplessly, then turned to investigate the clues.

It is too hard to put all such things on Hinata.

"Brother Hinata!" Hearing the voice behind him, Hinata Sou turned his head, and Edogawa Conan chased after him on his skateboard, and he slid at full speed next to Hinata So, "Brother Hinata, who were you calling just now? "

"It's my companion." Hinata So said, "Let her check something for me."

"Huh?" Edogawa Conan blinked, "Is Hinata brother also in Tokyo?"

Hinata Chuang nodded, "She is not easy to appear in front of people, but she has been helping me investigate clues, she is my very important companion."

There are even companions.

Conan Edogawa felt more and more that Hinata Sou came to Tokyo to deal with something. He appeared in Tokyo as a policeman with a keen observation ability, and his companions helped him collect information secretly. Such a complete match is really not good. It's like just going on vacation.

Is it a secret mission?

Is that the monokuma that Hinata subconsciously called out?

"Brother Hinata, what is Monokuma?" Really unable to figure it out, Edogawa Conan decided to ask himself.

It would be best if Hinata Chuang explained it, if he didn't explain it, he would prevaricate, and Edogawa Conan would understand that it was indeed something he couldn't know, so he wouldn't continue to ask.

"Monokuma." Hinata Tsutomu's eyes were complicated, "You can regard it as a marker."

"Huh? Marker?"

"There was once a person who did terrible things, but in order to conceal that she did it herself, she manipulated a black and white bear as her substitute, and finally became her symbol Hinata Chuang murmured, "Once this thing appears, it means that person is here to spread despair again."

Edogawa Conan tilted his head in doubt, "That's right."

Didn't understand anything except that a terrorist used this to disguise himself.

Moreover, he didn't seem to have heard of such a thing.

"Conan doesn't need to know so much, don't you have something to do yourself?" So Hinata smiled, "This is my battle, and I can only do it."

Edogawa Conan shook his head, "I don't think so."

"If it is someone who will hurt everyone, each of us has an obligation to stop it. Whether it is police gentlemen or detectives, everyone wants to protect themselves and protect precious people. Therefore, Brother Hinata does not need to be alone to fight."

"Learn to rely on everyone."

Hinata Soo was stunned for a moment, and he laughed out loud after a while, he knelt down and rubbed Edogawa Conan's hair.

"If my companion hears this sentence, she will definitely teach me a lesson, saying things that even children know, but I am digging into a dead end."

"Ugh?"

"I see." Hinata So said with a smile, "I will try to rely on everyone."

In the mental space, Shenzuo tilted his head, his long black hair slid down his shoulders, and his red eyes were slightly relaxed.

[Worried guy. 】

……

"I found something in common." Qihai Chiaki said: "So far, the police can find four dead people, and I found another one in private, but that person had depression, and his family thought he was suffering from depression. Suicide, so did not call the police, but buried directly"

"What they have in common is that apart from being painters, they all participated in a very important competition."

"Contest?"

"Yes." Chiaki Nanami nodded, "Hyuga-kun, do you still remember the art gallery you visited? This competition was sponsored by that art gallery."

So Hyuga recalled the painting he drew with Kamiza Deru, and then he frowned slightly, "Even though I just went to visit, I can still feel that the atmosphere of the museum is very good, very humane, and the level is higher than ordinary The gallery is much taller."

"That's why this game has weight."

Chiaki Nanami put on the hood, with a complicated expression, "That art gallery is indeed a very famous place in the painting world. As long as you win this competition, the champion will get a lot of money. Of course it's not just these, he will also Gain a lot of popularity."

"Whoever wins this competition will undoubtedly become a famous painter."

"So, the other party is targeting the painters who participated in this competition?" So Hinata murmured.

"Maybe it's targeting the organizer." Qihai Qianqiu thought, "After all, the painters who participated in this event committed suicide one after another. Yes, in the eyes of everyone, everyone committed suicide. Therefore, if this continues, the organizer will Let's carry rumors of curses and the like."

Hinata So nodded, "Go and ask the curator of the art museum."

"Hmm." Chiaki Nanami nodded, "I also noticed one more thing, Riku Nakayama's art class and Mentaro Goto's home are in completely different directions, I didn't find any evidence of their acquaintance during the investigation, he It may not be an accident that he will go to Mentaro Goto's house."

This is indeed a suspicious point. If Riku Nakayama didn't know Goto Mentaro at all, why would he appear at Goto Mentaro's door.

And his attitude is really strange.

What is he afraid of?

All these need to be inquired at the art museum, hoping to find enough clues inside.

So Hinata came to the art museum, and after showing his ID, the other party politely took Hinata into the innermost office, where the director of the art museum was.

The gray-haired old man showed a kind smile, and he stood up from behind the desk to greet Hyuga Chuang.

"Mr. Police is really young. I really didn't expect to alert the police because of such a thing."

Hinata Chuang gestured politely, and after greetings, the curator invited to sit down, and then he took out a stack of materials from his cabinet.

"Mr. Police is here for this. This is the list of painters participating in this competition." The curator put the information in front of Hyuga Chuang, "These twelve young people are good candidates selected by us after several layers of screening. , but so far, 12 of these 5 people have been confirmed dead."

"It's all suicide."

Hinata Chuang looked at this information, because more detailed information is required to sign up for the competition, so not only everyone's address is marked on it, but also the college they graduated from and what works they have produced, and several of them are still students.

"I don't know if the museum has offended someone. This competition has been held for more than a dozen times, and this is the first time this has happened."

The curator was very helpless. The old man looked at his wall, which was filled with the champion of each competition and his works.

"We hold this competition just to give young people a platform, no matter what, we can't attack those children."

Hinata Chuang looked at the old man, "Don't you think they committed suicide? So far, all the investigation results are suicide."

The curator sighed, "Mr. Police, I am different from you. You are an expert in solving crimes, and I am just an old man with broken pictures. But I have lived long enough to struggle in this world. I am better than you." Everyone knows how low the probability of five people committing suicide in succession is."

"It's almost impossible."

"Understood." Hinata Chuang nodded, and he smiled, "Then let me ask another question, has Riku Nakayama been here before?"

"Nakayama Riku..." The curator of the art museum frowned slightly. After a while, he walked to the desk, and then made a phone call outside. After learning about the situation, the curator of the art museum came back and nodded to Sou Hyuga. "He has been here."

Soo Hyuga asked, "What is he here for?"

"I happened to be going to a meeting when he came, and my secretary received him. He asked my secretary for the list of contestants, and his tone was flustered. At that time, the secretary thought that there might be something really wrong, so he sent one of them. I told him the address, which I confirmed just now, is the address of Mentaro Goto."

Therefore, Nakayama Riku would go to Goto Mentaro's house, and he came to the art museum to ask about it, but he happened to see Goto Mentaro's body when he came over.

[It is very likely that he noticed that everyone participating in the competition was dying, so he wanted to remind them. 】Hinata Chuang infers in his heart, 【Or he has some thoughts about this in his heart, and he wants to find someone to discuss it. After all, this is related to their lives, so they should discuss it with those who are also troubled. 】

[Even he may be an insider, he was so terrified when he saw something. 】

So Hinata murmured, [Outflow, do you think Riku Nakayama is a person who likes to keep records. 】

[Whether it is or not, in this case, he will record things somewhere. 】Shenzuo Chuliu replied calmly: 【It's about his life, and he doesn't know when he will die. People who realize this will definitely want to leave clues besides being frightened. 】

Rito thanked the curator Chuanghe, and just as he was about to leave, the curator stopped him.

"Police officer."

Chuang Hyuga stopped and looked at the curator with gray hair. The curator was standing in the center of the room with a cane in his hand. He asked in a low voice, "When will this matter end?"

"I don't know." Hinata Chuang said: "I also hope that it can end as soon as possible, but many things can't be done soon."

"I understand that it's like painting. When you are in a hurry, you can't draw what you want. You need to feel it with your heart and find the inspiration that you inadvertently." The curator smiled kindly, "I shouldn't be eager What, but, I want to tell Mr. Police one thing."

"what's up?"

"I don't want to see the children get hurt again, I will persist, but if things continue to go bad, I should give up this game." There was some helplessness in the old man's voice, "Compared with awards and reputation, it really is Life is more important."

……

So Hinata sent the entire list to Police Officer Megure, hoping that Officer Megure can protect the remaining contestants. Now it is not sure whether this desperate incident is aimed at the painters or the museum itself. However, this incident The host of despair definitely has something to do with Huahua.

But this is not a special clue at all, and there is no way to identify the individual.

"I hope Nakayama Riku can find clues. This should be the only breakthrough."

"Well, it's definitely possible." Nanami Chiaki murmured, "I've already investigated the video of the monochrome bear that Hinata-kun saw, and I found nothing at all. It's just a video, and it will disappear after playing. No surprise there."

"Besides, I don't feel any sense of despair." Hyuga Chuang gripped his phone tightly, "It's clearly a murder scene, but there's no despair at all, why?"

[Calm down, So Hinata. 】The seat of God opened his mouth.

[It is not yet the time when there are no clues at all, don't be overwhelmed by anger, if you want to find the real culprit of this incident, you'd better erase the influence of that video completely, it's better to pretend that you never saw it . 】

Hinata Chuang was stunned for a moment, 【Outflow? 】

[Don't think about its relationship with Monokuma, but simply consider the case. 】God Zuo covered Hinata So's eyes from behind, and his voice was so light that he didn't even notice it, as if in Hinata So, he could throw away all the indifference.

【Hinata So, you are a normal person, it is normal to be angry because of this, but now is not the time to be angry. 】

He put his hand down, and then gently hugged Hinata from behind, "You have to learn to rely on others, instead of fighting hard by yourself."

Hinata Chuang blinked his eyes, he stretched out his hand hesitantly, and then put his hand on the hand of Kamizuo Chuliu.

"……it is good."

Moving his gaze again, Hinata Sou looked around with his heterochromatic pupils.

He took a deep breath, then smiled at Qihai Qianqiu.

"Okay, let's find the next clue."

Qihai Qianqiu looked at Hinata, as if she had noticed something, she and Hinata looked at each other and smiled, "Yeah!"