It's Hongye, not Nobunaga

The reason why Conan Edogawa appeared in that place tonight was actually because of the news he heard in that store that night.

Not long after Shimizu Hongye and Bingdi's group of teenagers left, the police reached a stalemate because they couldn't find the murderer and the murder weapon.

The only thing they could be sure of was that the murder weapon was a pistol equipped with a silencer. They only checked everyone in the store, but the police did not find a gunpowder smoke reaction.

In addition, including the restaurant and the surrounding streets, the pistol that committed the crime was still not found. It can only be temporarily judged that the murderer took it away with it after committing the crime.

Therefore, the police can only temporarily close the team.

Before closing the team, Fumimaro Ayanokōji, just to be on the safe side, once again confirmed the situation of the guests who came to the restaurant today to the boss and the waiter, but in the end, he really asked about some things that he hadn't noticed before.

"If you want to talk about suspicious people... Ah, I remembered!"

The girl working as a waiter in the store suddenly covered her mouth, and after being watched by several people, she said in a low voice: "Two men in black suits and black hats came to the store earlier. Because The one with long hair was wearing a windbreaker on such a hot day, so I took another look."

"Such an important matter, why didn't you say it earlier!" Mori Kogoro asked.

"I……"

The clerk seemed to be frightened by his eyes, and flinched a bit: "I accidentally forgot it earlier."

"And do you remember when they left the store?"

"It seems to be not long before the discovery of that gentleman's body..."

The woman frowned uncertainly: "And what kind of wine are they talking about, anyway, it should be the name of Western wine, right?"

When Fumimaro Ayanokouji, Kogoro Mori, and Heiji Hattori asked her about this matter, Conan Edogawa was already stunned.

He connected the three characteristics of being dressed in black, with long hair, and using the name of a foreign wine as a code name. He felt cold all over in an instant, but there was a kind of excitement and tension in it.

"The two people you were talking about just now, did you talk about anything else!"

"It seems to be, Toba Street or something..."

Hearing her unsure words, Edogawa Conan thought it was a rare good opportunity, turned around and wanted to run out, but was hugged by Mao Lilan: "Don't run around, Conan!"

"We're going back to the hotel in a minute, and it would be terrible if you disappeared."

"But, sister Xiaolan..."

Mao Lilan decisively rejected his words: "No!"

Rarely, she toughened her attitude, and brought Conan Edogawa, Kogoro Mori, Heiji Hattori, and Kazuha Toyama back to the inn where they lived.

However, Edogawa Conan finally found an opportunity to sneak out and found the men in black suits standing on the street.

He hid himself, intending to follow them secretly when they left, but he didn't expect to run into Qingshui Hongye and Mochizuki who happened to be walking nearby.

For the safety of the two people, and not to involve innocent people in such a danger, Edogawa Conan had no choice but to take them away from this place.

But he didn't expect that the man he saw with the man in black who seemed to be respected by them just now would appear in this place.

Moreover, he also knew Shimizu Hongye and Mochizuki.

Hattori Heiji noticed Edogawa Conan pursing his lips and staring at Shuten-douji, and the two whispered a few words, and he almost understood the current situation.

"Kudou, are you sure this guy is really from the organization you mentioned?"

"I can't be sure, but he is indeed with a few guys in black clothes who don't look like good people..."

Edogawa Conan squinted, glanced at the man with one hand in his pocket standing next to Shimizu Koyo who was chatting with Mori Ran and Toyama Kazuha, and lowered his voice: "Also, Hattori, you should have noticed it too."

"This smell."

"Yes."

Kudo Shinichi once said to Mao Lilan that detectives are like sharks with a keen sense of blood and cases. This sentence is not just talking.

Not only Edogawa Conan felt the extraordinary aura of Shuten-douji, but Hattori Heiji also felt it: "It's like a dangerous beast!"

Due to Shuten-douji's sudden arrival, Shimizu Hongye didn't intend to stay here any longer, and after chatting with the two girls for a while, she first proposed to leave.

Mao Lilan originally wanted to keep her to stay for a while, but before she could speak, she heard the voice of the hotel proprietress who hurried over asking for help.

She was told that Mori Kogoro was drunk and could only give up temporarily.

"Then Hongye, be careful when you go back." Mao Lilan warned.

"Don't worry."

Koye Shimizu smiled slightly, and looked at the two men beside her: "Mr. Wangyue and Mr. Shuten are here, I will be fine."

"okay!"

Mao Lilan finally nodded in reassurance, and trotted towards the direction of Moori Kogoro with the proprietress.

Shimizu Hongye nodded politely to the three people who were still standing there, knelt down and touched Edogawa Conan's head, said goodbye and left the place with the two young people.

The three of them didn't speak too much. After walking to a place far away from the hotel, she raised her hand and took out a cuff-like thing from the inside of the cuff, and looked around curiously: "What is this?" thing?"

"I see?"

Mochizuki was just about to take that thing over, but Shuten-douji took a step ahead, took it over and took a look, directly crushing it between his index finger and thumb.

He flicked his fingers and threw the residue aside: "This should be a bug."

"Eavesdropper?"

Shimizu Hongye raised her eyebrows, pulled out the relevant information from the knowledge she had learned, and narrowed her eyes meaningfully: "It's interesting..."

"Are you going to finish him off?"

Mochizuki shook his head when he heard the words, and persuaded him: "This society is not the same as it was back then. If someone dies casually, it will be very troublesome."

"As long as there are no traces left."

His natural appearance made Shimizu Hongye laugh, glanced at the wreckage on the ground again, and said, "I don't need it for now, I can probably guess what the big detective is thinking, so I can ignore him for now."

Shuten-douji frowned: "What does he want to do?"

"Probably mistakenly thought that you had something to do with an organization wearing black clothes."

Edogawa Conan's actions today made Shimizu Hongye more interested in that organization. Thinking of Shuten-douji's current power, he looked sideways at the past: "I'm asking you. Oeyama monsters have been mixed into human society for so long Alright, have you ever heard of an organization whose members are basically dressed in black and whose code name is named after wine?"

"The wine name organization in black?"

Shuten-douji's right index finger knuckle was slightly bent, and it was clasped on his chin with his thumb: "It seems to be a bit of an impression."

"If I remember correctly, this organization should have been established in Japan itself."

Generally speaking, Shuten-douji didn't bother to remember this kind of thing, and it was all done by Ibaraki-douji and his subordinates, but because they used the name of the sake as their code name, he also paid attention to it a little bit.

"The first time I heard about them was about 100 years ago. The founder was a guy with a name related to crows. He seemed to have made a deal with some monster and lived to an age that humans could not imagine."

Shuten-douji thought of this, and withdrew his eyes from looking at the sky: "However, I have to go back and ask Ibaraki-douji and the others about the specific things. I don't remember clearly."

"Did you make a deal with a monster?"

Shimizu Hongye suddenly thought of the Hyakumonogatari group that was doing evil in Tokyo: "I don't know if it has anything to do with those guys."

"Those guys?"

When she was talking about Yuyi Fox with Shuten Doji and the others, she also mentioned the matter of the Hundred Monogatari group, and the latter immediately understood: "You mean, the Hundred Monogatari group?"

"correct."

Mochizuki also raised his chin: "If you say that, it's possible, right?"

"The organization called the Hundred Monogatari Group, the current officers are basically formed from the organs and bodies left behind by their team leader, Yamamoto Goro Zaemon."

Qingshui Hongye glanced at him quite unexpectedly: "You know quite a lot, don't you?"

"Where."

Mochizuki lowered his brows and eyes humbly, with a smile on his lips: "Anyway, I've been traveling in Japan and the world for so long, and now I'm residing in Tokyo. It's also good to know some local monsters."

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Shimizu Hongye gave him an annoyed look.

"This is..."

Mochizuki tilted his head slightly, smiling undiminished, and glanced at Shuten Doji next to him from the corner of his eye: "Hongye, you didn't ask me before."

Seeing his attitude, Jiu Tun-douji snorted coldly: "I'll let the people who strike me keep an eye on those guys."

"Hongye, I'll go back and ask the matter clearly, and I'll come back to you later."

"no thanks……"

Before she could finish her sentence, there was no Shuten-douji in front of her eyes. He disappeared in black smoke. Fortunately, it was late at night and there was no one on the street, otherwise there would definitely be a commotion.

"It's gone."

Mochizuki smiled helplessly: "After so many years, I still have this impatient temper."

"It's better than being unpredictable."

Shimizu Hongye turned around, her figure suddenly became blurred, rose into the air and disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she had already arrived at the Jianxun Shrine in Funaoka Mountain, Shangjing District.

She stood under the torii gate, feeling the power of faith pouring into her body from all around, and walked in.

Of course, there was no one in such a shrine late at night, and Shimizu Hongye walked inside alone, observing the surrounding scenery by the moonlight.

This place was only established in the Meiji era, and it never existed in her impression, but walking in it like this, there is always an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

This is probably because the deity here is Oda Nobunaga, and Oda Nobunaga is her own sake.

Qingshui Hongye stopped in front of a hall, and the pattern between her eyebrows appeared again, emitting a faint maple red light.

"I didn't expect you to come here."

Zong San's left text appeared beside her at some point, looking at the same place as her.

The knife named Zongsan Zuowen is enshrined here.

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