The unscientific detective in Conan

"I think so."

Yuki Haruna nodded, agreeing with Fujino's guess.

Then he mentioned it again: "Actually, after that, I received several strange messages."

"Did Mr. Qiu Wu send it to you?"

Fujino asked: "For example, I used someone else's BB to send you a message or something."

"I don't think so."

Yuki Haruna shook her head, lowered her head and said with lowered eyebrows: "The tone of those messages was very strange, saying, 'I have something to ask you, please come to the designated place alone' or something like that."

"Mr. Qiu Wu's tone was not like that, and my friends never sent me such words, so I didn't go there."

Speaking of this, she paused and seemed a little frightened: "Then, that night, I received more than ten similar messages, saying that I was a 'stealing cat', 'destined to die' and so on, a large number of them A lot of ugly words.”

"Forehead……"

Fujino fell into deep thought after hearing this.

Why do you feel that these words are a bit like the first wife scolding the mistress?

Could this eldest sister be misunderstood as an online dating partner?

Fujino thought for a while, sorted out his thoughts, and then said in a deep voice: "Judging from what you said, I feel that the person who sent the message should be the other party's wife, and the reason why he sent these messages is because he saw those chats The content mistook you for a mistress."

"Mistress?"

Yuki Haruna was confused and looked a little surprised.

"Yeah, think about it."

Fujino took a sip of black tea and explained aloud: "After all, the other person's name is the same as his first love, and the music box has a precious meaning. If it were me, I would definitely think that the other person is a mistress who is trying to hook up with him. husband."

"Is that why Mr. Qiuwu stopped contacting me?!"

Yuki Haruna suddenly understood, and hurriedly picked up the black tea and took a sip to calm down.

After thinking about it carefully, she felt that Fujino was right.

It is indeed easy to be misunderstood.

"If this is the case, then we have to explain it quickly..."

"Well, I really need to explain it carefully."

Fujino echoed.

I feel like this college student seems to be a little nervous...

Maybe, all college students are like this?

That's right, innocent college students like this are indeed kind people.

However, if a person is kind to others, he still needs to mention the entrustment fee first.

After all, he was not sure whether the other party could afford the commission fee.

Thinking of this, Fujino continued: "I probably understand the whole story. Next, it's time to talk about the entrustment money."

"Um."

Yuki Haruna calmed down and nodded.

She felt a little sorry that Fujino would take the initiative to bring up the entrustment money.

"Under normal circumstances, the unit price of my tracing commission is 300,000 yen."

Fujino lowered the price a little bit based on the previous tracing commission.

Judging from the feeling, the other party should have been saving money since last Christmas and only came to see the detective now.

But, he wasn't sure which Christmas Ke Xue's ghost Christmas was.

After a pause, he added: "However, depending on the difficulty and time it takes to find someone, the commission fee will also increase accordingly. After all, finding someone is very troublesome."

"Three hundred thousand yen?"

Yuki Haruna lowered her head and thought for a moment.

Three hundred thousand yen is indeed a bit too much for a college student like her who has to work part-time to make ends meet.

But fortunately, she had already saved some savings before coming here...

Thinking of this, she nodded and told Fujino: "If we can find Mr. Qiu Wu, I'll trouble you..."

After signing the contract, Fujino received a deposit of 100,000 yen.

Now he won't do any low-price deposit promotions like before.

After all, Mihua is a place where people die all the time. Talented people still steal Gildo. Maybe the other party will be left in the cold before the commission is completed.

After continuing to ask for clues about the commission and the number of the BB machine, Fujino sent Yuki Haruna away, leaving the music box with him.

"Is this the only clue we have right now, the music box?"

Fujino sat on the sofa in the bedroom, staring at the music box in front of him, thoughtfully.

Then, he turned the clockwork of the music box.

The pleasant crisp music sounded.

Fujino closed his eyes and listened carefully.

"Is spring coming?"

Fujino quickly recognized the title of the song, took out his phone, and found the song on a simple search software.

春よ来い, he also had this song in his previous life. A certain Penguin Daily Recommendation recommended it to him. He thought it was okay and even collected it, so he still had some impressions of this song.

And in his impression of this world, this song seems to be a very popular classic title, and it seems to be in primary school textbooks and junior high school textbooks.

"LA, DO, LA."

Fujino simply compared the melody of Spring, and based on the knowledge of the piano master in his mind, he quickly found the missing tone of the music box.

However, Fujino didn’t have a clue as to what LADOLA’s code meant.

After thinking for a moment, Fujino no longer struggled with the music box.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Memu Shisan's number.

There is nothing wrong with calling Brother Mu Mu if you have anything to do.

He had found someone to do it several times before, and it was always a success.

"Brother Fujino, is there another murder?"

At the other end of the Metropolitan Police Department, Memu Shisan, who answered the phone, came up and asked straight to the point.

"Brother Memu, why do you always think about the murder case?"

Fujino complained.

"No murder?"

Mumu Thirteen felt a little surprised when he heard this.

Generally speaking, when Fujino called him, it was either about a murder case, a group of robbers that had just been killed, or the discovery of some criminal gang.

If nothing happens, call him...

It's something bigger.

Thinking of this, he sighed and asked helplessly towards Fujino: "So Brother Fujino, what's the matter with you calling this time?"

"Well, there is indeed something I want to trouble you with, brother."

Fujino nodded and reported the BB number he had just written down: "Actually, this time I want to ask you for a favor, brother. Help me check the address of the owner of this BB number."

Mu Mu Thirteen: "..."

Sure enough, if there is no case, there is something.

Brother, why didn't you just call me twice to say hello?

After a moment of silence, Mumu Shisan sighed: "Okay, okay, this time the other party is the wanted criminal you suspect, right? I know, I can probably find him tomorrow."

"Excuse me, brother Mu Mu."

"Okay, okay, I'll hang up now if it's okay, another murder case comes."

"Then do you need me to come over?"

"There is another detective at the crime scene, so I won't bother you, Brother Fujino, to leave."

…………

Early the next morning.

Fujino drove to the Konoha Kendo Hall, planning to go to the competition venue for the exam with Suwa Yuuji and the kendo girl.

Before leaving, he called Shizuka Hiratsuka and asked for a leave.

By the way, he also told me not to slap him in the face.

Regarding the fact that his student needed to take leave to take the second-dan kendo exam, Hiratsuka Shizu was of course very pleased and agreed, and then rushed to the infirmary.

Didan High School, infirmary.

The newly intelligent Belmode was sitting in the infirmary.

She was holding the photo of the school festival in her hand, thoughtfully.

"Boom!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"coming!"

She narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard the sound, and was about to open the door, but the door to the infirmary was suddenly opened with great force.

"frame!"

The person who walked in was Hiratsuka Shizuka.

"Hiratsuka-sensei."

Belmod pretended to have a soft smile on his face and said hello to Shizuka Hiratsuka.

"The new doctor, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you today."

Hiratsuka Shizuka also had a kind smile on her face.

"Trouble me?"

Belmod looked a little confused.

Could it be that Tomaki Shinde has anything to do with this person?

"Um?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka saw Tomoaki Shinde's look, as if he was pretending not to understand, and his face gradually softened, and he put a hand flat on her shoulder: "Are you pretending to be confused again to evade responsibility? "

Belmode: "..."

Pretending to be confused and evading responsibility?

Her mind immediately reasoned out endless possibilities.

Could it be that these two people have an ulterior relationship?

That would be difficult...

"well……"

Seeing that Shinde Tomaki didn't speak, Hiratsuka Shizuka sighed.

During the previous phone call, Fujino had told her not to be too violent.

But looking at it like this, it probably won’t work.

She is obviously a gentle woman, why do you always have to force her to take action?

...two minutes later.

Belmode sat on the chair, holding his stomach and took out a sick leave form from the drawer, and carefully handed it to Shizuka Hiratsuka.

"That's it."

Hiratsuka Shizuka took the sick leave form and walked towards the infirmary with satisfaction. At the same time, she waved the sick leave form and warned: "Don't pretend to be confused next time, and do things more neatly."

"etc."

"Anything else?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka raised his fist and turned around, and saw Tomoaki Shinde handing over a stack of sick leave forms, and handed them over in a polite manner: "Take all these sick leave forms."

"Well, that's okay."

Hiratsuka Shizuka took the sick leave form, nodded with satisfaction, put down her fist, and patted her shoulder with relief, "You are a lot smarter!"

Belmode: "..."

After Shizuka Hiratsuka left, Belmod lifted up his clothes and took a look at his belly.

There are no scars on her white belly. The other party's attack is not very serious, but it is more of a deterrent...

So, if someone wants a leave, they can just give it to them, but they have to be beaten before they can approve it?

This damn new Tomoaki, I’m afraid he’s not making a fool of himself, right?

…………

On the other side, the second-dan kendo exam in Tokyo has begun.

Since it is a recommended quota from the kendo gym, there are not too many people participating in the promotion competition this time.

Judging from the number of registered names, there are only about forty or fifty people.

The number of promotions has also been increased from ten people to the top twenty people.

It seems to be much easier than the last ten-person promotion.

From Fujino's point of view, this is what each kendo gym holds to train its apprentices and advance through the ranks.

"You are the Fujino who is called the 'Rookie King of Tokyo Kendo', right?"

On the field, a young man wearing kendo uniform stood on the opposite side and shouted towards Fujino.

"Tokyo Kendo Rookie King?"

Fujino glanced at the young man across from him and was surprised, looking a little confused about this title.

But before he could reply, the other party said harshly: "Today, I will take this title back from you, the 'number one person with talent but no virtue'!"

Fujino: "..."

So, what are these inexplicable titles?

There is talent but no virtue, what kind of son would say that?

Fujino was speechless for a moment, weighed the wooden sword in his hand and looked at the boy opposite.

Well, this guy has to hammer away.

"Game start!"

"ha!"

Following the referee's shout, the boy yelled and took the lead in attacking.

He picked up the wooden sword in his hand and rushed towards Fujino quickly.

Fujino glanced at the opponent's movements, and with his superior perception, he clearly captured his movements.

Fujino took a deep breath, seized the opportunity, took a vigorous step, and waved the wooden sword in his hand.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the wooden knife of the boy opposite was blown away.

On the other hand, Fujino's wooden sword was intact. After blowing up the opponent's wooden sword, it directly hit the protective gear on the opponent's face.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the young man's figure flew backwards, and he fell heavily to the ground with a muffled sound.

The helmet that was hit flew towards the other side and fell to the ground with another heavy sound.

Seeing that the boy had lost all his equipment, the referee hurriedly stepped forward. After confirming that he was not dead, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, raised the flag in his hand, and announced the winner: "One point, one point, the player is unconscious, the winner Konoha Kendo Hall, Fujino Douji.”

After the single game, the boy who was still conscious was carried away on a stretcher that had been prepared long ago.

This time, all the elites of the gym participated in the competition. After the first incident of being carried away on a stretcher, many Odan youths did not choose to fight against Fujino, and as expected they gave up and waited for the resurrection match.

After all, it doesn't matter if you lose the game, you can still be resurrected, but if Fujino fucks you, the heart of the road will be broken.

However, there are still many young people who have confidence in themselves who come to challenge.

Without exception, they were all eliminated by the abusers.

After chopping melons and vegetables all the way, Fujino was directly promoted to the second degree from the first place, and received the second degree certificate issued by the Kendo Association.

After the game, he inexplicably heard a lot of nicknames from the teenagers who were beaten to the point of collapse by him.

For example, [Tokyo Kendo Rookie King] [Number One Talented but Not Virtue] [Kendo Demon King and the like] and the like.

But Fujino didn't care about this.

It's just that due to the decrease in opponents, the kendo proficiency points have also shrunk accordingly, which makes him feel a little regretful.

…………

After the game ended, the time came to noon.

Fujino had just come out of the competition venue when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

What was displayed on the screen was the note from Mu Mu Thirteen.

Fujino answered the phone and asked Megure Thirteen: "Brother Megure, has the information about the owner of the BB machine been found?"

"I called BB Communications Company this morning to investigate, and the results have come out."

Megure Thirteen said, finding a document, "Judging from the registration information, the other party's name is Ogata Akiugo... As for the contact number and address, I will send it to you via text message later."

"Sorry to trouble you, Brother Memu."

Fujino hung up the phone, and after a while, the relevant information was sent to his SMS mailbox.