Conan’s Sin System

Because he was going to dine at Iroha sushi restaurant, Takada Shinichi went downstairs to say hello to Miyano Akemi and Enomoto Azusa and asked them to dine by themselves in the evening.

It was raining lightly outside, and a group of four people walked there holding umbrellas.

Iroha Sushi Restaurant is not far from the Mori Detective Agency, and it only takes a few minutes to walk.

"What, are we the only guests?"

Takada Shinichi and others arrived at the store and found that there was not a single customer in the store.

"Don't say such negative things. Wouldn't it be better for this guest to treat this as a private room?"

The clerk came to the table where Takada Shinichi and others were sitting with four cups of tea, and placed them in front of the four of them.

"Then have a draft beer and four orders of premium sushi. By the way, one portion is for children, so don’t put mustard on it."

Moori Kogoro was very proud and ordered four portions of special sushi. Who knew that the million-dollar horse racing tickets would fly in?"

"Okay, a glass of draft beer, four pieces of premium sushi, one without wasabi."

The clerk left in response and walked to the counter.

"Wait, Dad, how can you order premium sushi?"

Mao Lilan was a little angry and thought it was too wasteful. Ordinary sushi is fine.

"Don't worry Xiaolan, I have this."

Mouri Kogoro patted the pocket where he kept the horse racing tickets. Now he has money.

"It's Xiaolan. It's rare for Master Maori to treat her to a good meal."

Takada Shinichi also said with a smile. In fact, this kind of thing is nothing to him. If he hadn't been short of money, or if he had picked up such an unnamed million-dollar horse racing ticket, he would have chosen to pocket it.

As for returning it to the owner or handing it over to the police, who knows if it will be stolen by the police or someone else. This kind of thing is not impossible. After all, it is one million, not one hundred yen, which is enough for ordinary people. That's a lot of money

"But..."

Mao Lilan opened his mouth to say that the money he used was not his father's own money, but other people's horse racing ticket bonuses. However, after seeing the clerk coming over, he had to swallow what he was about to say.

"This guest, you are really not a simple person. You actually bet so much money on a bad horse like Pirate's Wine."

A clerk wearing an eyepatch over his left eye and two prominent front teeth placed the draft beer in front of Mouri Kogoro.

Speaking of which, Takada Shinichi noticed this guy as soon as he walked into the store. A man in his fifties with an eyepatch. There is no way, who made the other person wear an eyepatch on his left eye, which fully meets the condition that one of 'Rum's' eyes may be a prosthetic eye.

Of course, it is not that Takada Shinichi saw a certain If a person has a problem with one eye, he will suspect that the other person may be Rum, but subconsciously associate the other person with Rum. At present, he just remembers this person.

If this person no longer appears in the Maori Detective Agency or Conan in the future , then this person should have nothing to do with Rum. On the contrary, if this person appears many times in the Maori Detective Agency or Conan's side in the future, then this person is worthy of suspicion, and there is a great possibility that he is Rum.

That is Said, this person may be Rum Suspect No. 3

"Huh? How did you know? Could it be that...Did you see that I picked it up?"

Mouri Kogoro couldn't help being surprised when he heard this, and then he felt guilty. Who knew that his horse racing tickets were picked up?

"Picked it up? What did you say? I'm just reasoning a little bit. The clerk was a little confused and said with a smile:"Our boss said that Mouri Kogoro who lives next door likes to watch horse racing. He also said that you will only come to our store to spend money when you win the horse racing lottery. And I heard that you usually I only order regular or premium sushi, but today I ordered premium sushi, so I hit the jackpot."

"Just now it was said on the radio that only the horse betting on Pirate Wine won the lottery today, so I thought you must have bet on that horse."

"How about Mr. sleeping Kogoro Mori? Is my reasoning not bad?"

"Huh? Uh... Well, it's... not bad."

After listening to what the clerk said, Mouri Kogoro finally understood. The other person didn't know that he had picked up the horse racing tickets. It was because he was too nervous just now.

"By the way, I don’t think I’ve seen you before. Are you new here?"

"Yes!"

The clerk nodded and introduced himself:"My name is Wakida Kanori, and I am a chef."

"I am a person who can never settle down in one place, so I ended up here after many twists and turns. This is the so-called wandering chef."

"Originally, I wanted to help in the kitchen, but the boss said it was too dangerous to hold a kitchen knife with one eye, so he asked me to wait for customers until my left eye healed."

This clerk named Kanenori Wakada looks a bit familiar and talks a lot about himself, and these things don't need to be said to customers like Takada Shinichi.

"Speaking of rum, too..."

Looking at Kanori Wakida talking to himself, Conan couldn't help but think of Haibara Ai's introduction to Rum. Old man, woman, prosthetic eyes, strong man and other information, the person in front of me completely meets the conditions.

Therefore, Conan subconsciously asked Wakida Kanori:"By the way, uncle, what happened to your left eye?"

"I have a big pimple on my left eye. Do you want to see it?"

Kaneori Wakada said and put his hand under the blindfold, as if he was about to take it off.

"No! No!"

Moori Kogoro and Maori Ran waved their hands immediately. It must be ugly and disgusting. They don't want to see it. They will eat sushi in a while.

Conan did not insist, because he did not doubt Wakida Kanori now. Maybe it was Rum, but he just subconsciously asked after seeing the other person's appearance.

"By the way, can you tell me about the cases you have solved before?"

Wakida Kannori did not insist, but asked Mouri Kogoro

"Um?"

"I have loved reading mystery stories since I was very young. I heard that you live next door to this store, and I really want to see your style."

Wakida Kannori said with great anticipation and excitement.

"Oh well."

Mouri Kogoro was very proud after hearing this, so he happily agreed.

Soon after, the sushi was served, and the four of them were eating sushi. While eating the sushi, Maori Kogoro talked about how he was put to sleep. Kogoro Mori' solves the case with great interest.