【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

"Hey, you are eating pigeons, do you have my share?"

Matsuda opened the door and walked in, shaking his hair out of habit.

Jing Guang: “There’s still one left in the kitchen.”

Ruo Muliang took a slow sip of the soup, and then looked at the situation on Toru Amuro's side again.

By this time, they had been attracted by another explosion at the stern of the ship, and found the burnt body hidden in the container.

"Although this deceased person is not Crab Jiang, but... Jing Guang, I want to eat crabs. How about getting two tomorrow?"

Jing Guang nodded, "As for crabs, I think it's better to steam them to preserve the sweetness of the crab meat itself."

Matsuda came out of the kitchen with a plate and a dove's wing in his mouth.

"Steamed and bland, spicy and spicy. The spicy crab recipe Liangjun found last time looks delicious!"

Ruomu Liang held his chin, "Actually, the fried crabs in the typhoon shelter are also quite good. Mixing crab roe and egg yolk together can make fried rice cakes or something like that."

Toru Amuro:  …

The communicator was still arguing about the taste of crabs. Toru Amuro leaned on the railing and sighed, but couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile.

"Remember to leave a copy for me."

"No problem, Amuro-san~"

Toru Amuro turned to look at the position of the corpse. The flames had slowly extinguished. The corpse bent its upper body and raised its arms like a boxer, revealing the large gold watch dangling on its arm.

Sheriff Sameqi squatted in front of the body, took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket, and began a preliminary autopsy.

Toru Amuro nodded behind the crowd. Sure enough, people who came out of the formal police training system were much more reliable than the rookie detectives who became a monk halfway through. That's right, I'm talking about you two brats who were jumping up and down next to the corpse without gloves!

Toru Amuro stepped forward, picked up Conan and Hattori Heiji one by one, and then threw the two pairs of gloves in their faces.

After learning that Kogoro Moori was also traveling with him, Toru Amuro had the foresight to prepare some spare things.

Then he took out several small evidence bags and handed them to Sheriff Sameqi.

"well done."

The retired old police chief glanced at Toru Amuro with relief, and then looked at Kogoro Mouri with a look of hatred for steel.

After Mouri Kogoro was glared at by his old boss, he stood up straight reflexively and almost saluted in the next second.

"Um, could this be Mr. Kanie? I've seen the big gold watch on his hand."

Ebina hid far away and tremblingly stretched out his finger to touch the location of the gold watch.

[You can tell it’s not the case just by looking at the skeleton. He’s obviously that little dwarf from Kameda. Although the fat on his body was thick, it had long since been burned away by the fire. It was unheard of for him to be able to shrink his height in such a short period of time. 】

Ruo Muliang ate and drank enough, washed his hands, went to the yard and randomly picked up a stuffed animal, and leaned on the sofa to stroke his fur comfortably.

After hearing this, Toru Amuro also looked at the body carefully.

If I remember correctly, Mr. Kameda's height is about 160cm. Mr. Kanie is relatively slender, nearly 180cm tall.

Ruo Muliang squinted his eyes, feeling slightly sleepy, trying to recall the plot in his mind.

[The position of the watch is also wrong, isn't it? Kanie's watch is for the right hand, while the watch on the corpse is worn on the left hand. 】

Toru Amuro listened to Wakagi Ryo's analysis on the other side of the communicator, and his suspicious eyes glanced at the sweating man in the crowd, Nawaii Sadao, who looked different from everyone else.

There were not many people wearing watches present, only his watch was worn on his left hand.

Tsk, suddenly I thought of a nasty left-hander.

[Ah, after eating and drinking, it’s time to take a nap and get up to work on the manuscript. By the way, Amuro-san, remember to pay attention to that high school detective from Osaka. I see that his hall is dark, and he will have a bad experience today. 】

For example, traveling back to Osaka or something.

Toru Amuro: "Yintang is dark? Can you tell by his skin color?"

Ruo Muliang was silent for a moment.

[Amuro-san, you don’t seem to be in a position to complain about him. 】

Toru Amuro snorted disdainfully and stretched out his hand to brush his hair.

"I'm fairer than him."

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On the dark deck

Two black figures were hiding on the side of the railing, seeming to be plotting something quietly.

"Have you found anything?"

"Well, in the machine room down there, there were blood stains on the floor. I also found an empty cartridge case from a pistol and a letter."

"I also found these unusual pieces of paper in the bathroom bin."

Conan:  …

Suddenly he thought of some bad memories, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Hattori Heiji:……

I was originally full of clues, but you took a step back and made me...

He silently wrapped the pieces of paper, then took out a clean handkerchief and wiped his hands several times.

The two detectives suddenly lost interest in the Riddler and exchanged concisely the clues they had found.

Conan: "So the question now is, after shooting on the deck above, how did the murderer walk to the stern of the ship without being discovered by anyone, and then set fire to the box containing the body?"

Hattori held the railing with his backhand and raised his head to look at the moonlight.

"Anyway, if you know who the murderer is, you will know these details sooner or later."

Conan: "Oh, you also know who the murderer is."

Hattori Heiji smiled and said: "Then let's check the answer."

At this time, a bright flashlight suddenly hit the two people, and Conan and Hattori involuntarily blocked their eyes.

"Is there a possibility that you have been analyzing the murderer here for a long time, but both answers are wrong?"

Amuro Toru held up a flashlight and appeared behind the two detectives like a ghost.

Liang Jun was right in complaining. The vigilance of these two brats was simply negative. He squatted here for most of the day, listening to them analyze the clues from beginning to end, but no one noticed him.

Hattori:! !

He suddenly realized something, and habitually wanted to make amends for Conan. After all, his impression of Amuro Tohru was still on the Puppet Ridge, the door that was kicked to pieces.

Conan:  …

Although Wakamu-san has not revealed his identity to Mr. Amuro, it is estimated that Toru Amuro has almost stripped off his vest.

Conan: "Amuro-san, have you found any other clues?"

Hattori: Huh?

He looked at Toru Amuro and then at Conan.

Then reacted.

Kudo, your vest is so "tight"!

Toru Amuro: "No clues were found, but I found Mr. Kanie tied up in the shadow of the side of the ship."

Conan/Hattori: "Where?"

Toru Amuro pointed in a direction, and Hattori took advantage of his longer legs and ran out in that direction. Conan followed closely, and then suddenly felt his body light up, and Toru Amuro pinched the back of his neck and lifted him up.

"Eh? Mr. Amuro, please let me go."

Conan's two short legs struggled hard in the air for a while, but still couldn't escape Amuro Toru's clutches.

"No, I promised Miss Xiaolan to help catch Conan who was running around. Miss Xiaolan is probably more afraid of the dark. You want her to be on a dark ship at night, where people have died, Are you looking for someone alone?"

Conan:  …

Then, don't carry it like a chicken.

I, Kudo Shinichi, don’t want to lose face?