It's Hongye, not Nobunaga

The figures of Mori Kogoro and Edogawa Conan disappeared outside the paper door, and neither Mori Ran nor Suzuki Sonoko could react at such a fast speed.

Akutagawa Jirou, who had never encountered such a thing before, was still in a daze. He just woke up and didn't hear the scream, so he turned his head and looked at Mochizuki who was sitting next to him in confusion: " Brother Chu, what happened to them?"

"Probably something happened."

Mochizuki patted his head, shook his head to Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko who were about to get up, and said, "You guys stay here, I'll go out and have a look."

"This……"

Thinking of the voice just now, Suzuki Sonoko thought of the various corpses he had encountered before, looked at the untouched food just served in front of him, and nodded: "Okay!"

"But, Conan, he..."

"Uncle Maori will take good care of Conan, so don't meddle in it."

She pulled Maolilan: "You don't want to be so scared that you can't eat, Xiaolan?"

"It's not wrong to say that..."

The girl hesitated for a moment, then remembered what happened in the dessert shop last time, that was the first time they encountered such a bad case of indiscriminate poisoning.

Seeing her glance at the food on the table, Shimizu Hongye picked up a piece of fried shrimp tempura with chopsticks, and took a crisp bite in his mouth: "The taste is not bad."

"Red, red leaves."

"Don't worry, this time it should have nothing to do with poison."

Shimizu Hongye blinked at the two of them: "I'm a bow learner, and I'm more sensitive to wind direction and smell. The air smells like blood, so it should be trauma."

"Is it like this?"

The two girls looked at her in surprise, while Qingshui Hongye flickered with a serious face: "Yes, so just wait here for them to come back."

"Uncle Mao Li is such a powerful detective, he will definitely solve the matter quickly."

"That's right!"

She said so, and Suzuki Sonoko was also helping, Mao Lilan finally felt relieved, but her appetite was not very good.

Shimizu Hongye met Akutagawa Jirou's puzzled eyes again, smiled slightly, and put the plate of barbecue in front of him, and the boy's attention was quickly diverted.

These kids are really easy to cheat.

She diffused her spiritual consciousness to the outside, even if she stayed in this private room, she could still know the situation there.

The man lay down on the tatami, the blood from the wound on his abdomen had stained his clothes and the bamboo tatami under him red.

The movement just now has attracted many people. Seeing and smelling the bloody smell in that room, they couldn't help but widen their eyes and cover their mouths.

"Did someone call the police?"

When Mori Kogoro came here, he saw such a scene at a glance, and quickly shouted to the people next to him: "Hurry up and call the police, and then call an ambulance!"

A girl wearing glasses raised her trembling hands: "I have called the police and an ambulance just now..."

"Unfortunately, even if the ambulance comes, it will be useless."

Edogawa Conan came to the man's side, squatted down and took a look: "He's dead."

"You brat—!"

After hearing his words, Mori Kogoro realized that he had already run to the corpse, and immediately walked over there with big strides, picked up Edogawa Conan's collar and threw it back.

"I've said it all, so you don't want to run around the scene casually!"

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

Edogawa Conan fell to the side, rubbed his sore butt, and pointed at the man over there: "But, uncle, he looks really scary!"

"Ok?"

Mori Kogoro walked to the side of the corpse at this time, and his face suddenly turned ugly: "This method is simply too cruel!"

Mochizuki came a step later than them, saw the scene in the room, and said slowly: "Mr. Maori, I just saw a man wearing a Shinsengumi uniform and a mask running away from the other end of the corridor. gone."

"What did you say?"

Edogawa Conan rushed out immediately, Mochizuki looked at his back, and continued to Mouri Kogoro: "When I came here just now, I asked this restaurant to block the entrance and exit, so the murderer There should be no way to escape."

"That's really bothering you."

Mori Kogoro nodded to him as a thank you, raised his hand and brushed the open eyes of the corpse, making him close his wide eyes: "Can you help me go outside to see if the police are here?"

"Ok."

Knowing that he didn't want to continue to see the miserable state of the corpse inside, Mochizuki nodded with a smile, turned around and walked towards the door of the restaurant.

The local police rushed to the scene very quickly, initially expressing dissatisfaction with Mori Kogoro's behavior of staying at the murder scene like this, but when he heard that he was the legendary famous detective Kogoro, his attitude changed instantly stand up.

Mochizuki took this scene into his eyes, turned his head again, and looked at the boy who came back: "Conan, where did you go just now?"

"I suddenly felt unwell just now, so I went to the bathroom!"

In fact, he was going to chase the prisoner, but it was already too late, and he didn't see the shadow of the prisoner at all.

Edogawa Conan looked at the things that flowed out of the other party's stomach when the forensic personnel were examining the corpse, and turned his head slightly to the side.

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Like this kind of wooden house, and there is no individual sound insulation treatment, even if you stay in the private room, you can clearly hear the voices talking outside.

When Mao Lilan heard that the police had arrived, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, but was soon made nervous by the words of the onlookers discussing the tragedy of the corpse.

Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help swallowing, and was suddenly glad that he didn't follow, otherwise he would have seen such a terrible situation: "...The murderer this time was too much, right?"

"Murderer?" Akutagawa Jirou chewed and swallowed the beef in his mouth, and asked suspiciously: "What kind of murderer?"

"Did something happen outside?"

"Nothing."

Shimizu Hongye turned her head and looked over with a smile: "Everyone should be talking about the plot of the new mystery drama broadcast last night."

"Inference..."

He smacked his lips and thought about it: "I'm not interested, but if Riji is here, I should be able to discuss it with you."

"Is Hiyoshi-kun interested in reasoning?"

Akutagawa Jirou nodded, then shook his head again: "He prefers stories like supernatural events."

"After I'm full, I feel so sleepy..."

Seeing him yawn and then close his eyes and continue to sleep, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help clicking their tongues, while Shimizu Hongye put his index finger in front of his lips, making a "shh" movement like them.

The three girls walked to the corridor outside, and deliberately lowered their voices to talk about Jiro Akutagawa.

"I really didn't expect Akutagawa-kun to be so natural, but somewhat like Yingyou."

"That boy in the hall is indeed very confused, but he is actually quite enthusiastic about cases and other things." Suzuki Sonoko refuted Mao Lilan's words.

Shimizu Hongye stood beside her, and said softly, "Probably because of personal preference and tolerance. Akutagawa-kun will have a match in two days, so it's better not to let him know about this kind of thing."

When she mentioned this, the other two girls also remembered that the other was a member of the Hyotei Tennis Club, and began to ask Shimizu Koye how their tennis club was going.

Shimizu Koye also briefly talked about what Yushi Ninzu and the others had said, and then temporarily interrupted the topic: "I want to go to the bathroom, so let's talk first."

"However, the suspect appears to be still here."

"It's okay, the police must be here, aren't they?"

She waved to Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, and then walked to the other end of the corridor. When she turned the corner, the indifferent smile gradually faded away.

From just now, Qingshui Hongye has been feeling a yin qi here, saying that she went to the bathroom is actually just an excuse.

She walked in the direction where she felt the Yin Qi, and saw a little girl about five or six years old in a red kimono squatting in a corner. After hearing the sound of the corner, she looked up.

"Zashiki Doji?"

"Yes."

She nodded obediently, and stood up holding a puppet doll: "Big sister, can you see me?"

"come over."

Qingshui Hongye beckoned, and soon the little girl came to her side bouncing around: "Big sister, you can really see me!"

She nodded and rubbed the girl's head: "How long have you been here?"

"Can not remember."

The little girl shook her head and tentatively grabbed the corner of her clothes: "Sister, can you go with me to see over there? Someone just dropped something that made me uncomfortable."

Shimizu Hongye nodded, let her lead her there, opened the door at the end that seemed to be a utility room, and immediately a smell of iron came over her face.

She looked at a man wearing Shinsengumi costumes lying on the ground, and her eyes finally fell on the blood-stained mask on the ground.

Zashiki Warji tightly gripped her clothes: "It's that thing!"

Shimizu Hongye gently let go of her hand, went over there and picked up the mask, turned the front side over, and saw a blur in front of her eyes, and something hideous looked towards her.

Zashiki-douji covered his eyes in fright, and heard a strange voice again. Looking through his fingers, he saw that she was holding the mask in one hand, and holding the monster's neck in the other hand, and held it up in the air. .

"You hateful human being!"

The monster's sharp melon seeds grabbed Shimizu Hongye, and before it touched her, his hand softened due to the increased force on the neck.

Qingshui Hongye looked at it indifferently, and suddenly turned her head with some doubts: "The evil spirit on your body is somewhat familiar."

"I know a ghost! Let me go!"

It struggled vigorously in Qingshui Hongye's hands, but it couldn't break free. Under the pressure of its neck tightening more and more, it gradually emerged from the black mist.

It was a fox with golden fur and a black pattern like a curse mark on its body.

"It was you..."

Qingshui Hongye relaxed a lot, and called out the name of this daring fox: "Lengsui."

"Who allowed you to call me by my name..."

Halfway through speaking, the words were choked in his throat, and the little fox raised his head, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Hong, Hongye-sama!?"

The author has something to say:

Congratulations, you kicked the iron plate XDD

I watched Genji's two knights.Immortal script, immortal costume, beast's apron (covering nose)...

Genji kills me.I am dead……

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