Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"You have only completed two or three works during this period because..."

Otani Kaoru looked at Seto Ryuichi with complicated thoughts, and was speechless for a moment.

"Yeah, I did it on purpose!"

Seto Ryuichi supported his legs with his hands, turned his head to look at Otani Kaoru, and explained sincerely:

"I don't want to continue to damage the teacher's reputation, but..."

Seto Ryuichi lowered his head slightly, looking down at the empty white ceramic bowl, and said angrily:

"But Ms. Mashiko ordered me to continue to imitate the teacher's work or she would kick me out. I was very angry and even planned to kill her."

"what?!"

Except for Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank and they stared at Seto Ryuichi in disbelief.

Tsuchiya Mashiko shuddered, and regained her senses after risking her life. She looked at Seto with fear and trepidation, and confirmed in disbelief:

“You…you want to kill me?

Just for something like this?!"

"No...No way..."

Xiaolan clasped her fingers together in front of her chest, her pretty face full of anxiety.

Kogoro Mori drank calmly, as if he was oblivious to everything happening in the outside world.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi put their hands on their legs, looked at Tsuchiya Mashiko calmly, and quietly complained in their hearts:

"After so many murders, we have seen many more outrageous motives for murder than this!"

"Seto, Seto, don't do anything stupid!"

Arita Yoshihiko hastily pressed Seto Ryuichi's broad shoulders and said firmly:

"Now that Master knows about this matter, he will definitely make the decision for you."

Seto Ryuichi has not spoken yet.

Otani Kaoru leaned forward, supported his hands on the table, and agreed carefully:

"Yes, you must trust the master, he will give a good result!"

"Yes, I believe in Master."

Seto Ryuichi nodded without comment, looked resolutely at the depressed Kikuemon, and explained sincerely:

"In fact, the real Feng Shui pills were not broken. The ones in the warehouse were just fake ones I made. The real ones are somewhere else."

"what?"

Everyone looked at each other and uttered sounds of surprise at the same time.

Seto Ryuichi glanced at everyone and confessed calmly:

"Because I put marbles under the fake Feng Shui pill, when Ms. Mashiko went to the warehouse to get something, the Feng Shui pill was slightly shaken and rolled down."

"Why are you doing this?"

Xiaolan folded her hands between her legs, her pretty face full of confusion and puzzlement.

Maori Kogoro put down the small wine cup casually, pressed his left hand on the wooden table, supported his right leg with his right hand, turned his head to look at Xiaolan, and analyzed confidently:

“Of course!

Mr. Seto must have wanted to fake the scene of Ms. Mashiko committing suicide, but why would a normal person commit suicide? There must be a reason for her, right?

Because of this, Seto created the illusion that Mashiko broke the Feng Shui pill, and when the police asked Mashiko about the reason for her suicide, everyone would think...

Mashiko broke Uemon's cherished Feng Shui pill, and always felt guilty about it, and finally chose to end her life in the place where she got into trouble.

"So... So that's how it is..."

Except for Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, everyone suddenly realized and was speechless for a moment.

"Um...I want to ask..."

Dongfang Haoyue turned to look at Seto Ryuichi, raised his left hand like an elementary school student answering a question, and asked curiously:

"Why didn't you tell Grandpa Uemon about Aunt Mashiko's coercion of you?"

"correct."

Kudo Shinichi put his hands in his pockets, looked at Seto Ryuichi in disbelief, and agreed seriously:

“The fact that Grandpa Uemon is willing to give away even a ceramic cup worth 10 million is enough to prove his noble character.

If you tell the truth, he will definitely help you get justice."

"I...how can I say this?"

Seto Ryuichi looked down at the cold tatami and said with regret:

"You may not believe this, but most of my fakes are sold at higher prices than the real ones..."

"what?"

Everyone was confused.

They stared at Seto Ryuichi in a daze, speechless for a moment.

a long time.

There was a long silence.

"That's all."

Kikuemon stroked his gray beard, sighed deeply with great melancholy, turned his head to look at Tsuchiya Mashiko who was kneeling in fear, and said without question:

"Go back to your own home and reflect on your actions for a while. I will let Yoshihiko and Otani take you back. As for the money from selling the fakes...

Find a way to return the money to that boss and buy back those counterfeit products."

"Okay... okay."

Tsuchiya Mashiko didn't dare to look up and could only respond in silence.

Kikuemon turned to look at Seto Ryuichi, who had his brows lowered, and said calmly:

"Seto, you're a good kid.

I hope you will never go astray. No matter what bad things happen to you, you can tell me at the first time. There is no need to worry about my face.

After all...I'm old...

I am no longer like when I was young, always caring about some false reputation. "

"Yes, Master."

Tears flowed down Seto Ryuichi's cheeks. He looked at Kikuemon with deep emotion and nodded heavily.

Xiaolan looked at the scene with satisfaction and said with deep emotion:

"Very good......"

"Come on, come on, since we have solved this problem beautifully, let's continue eating to celebrate!"

After giving an impassioned warm-up speech, Kogoro Mori was the first to pick up the wooden chopsticks on the wooden table in front of him and pick up the exquisite delicacies.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi smiled at each other, and looked at Tsuchiya Mashiko, Kikuemon, Seto Ryuichi, Arita Yoshihiko, and Otani Kaoru, who were in complicated thoughts, and said in unison:

“Eat, eat~~~!”

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi picked up their own wooden chopsticks and put the vegetables to each other's lips, smiling and saying in unison:

"Ah~~~"

“It’s nerve-wracking…”

Xiaolan grasped her soft thighs with both hands with a little force, puffed up her cheeks and looked at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, angrily scolding in her heart:

"The smaller Shinichi dotes on Haoyue too much!!!

You always feed Haoyue, and you've never treated me like this before! ! "

"Ouch."

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi chewed for a while, swallowed it, looked at each other's big eyes happily, and said happily in their hearts:

"We have successfully prevented another murder, that's great~~~!"

late at night.

Xiaolan's family, Kikuemon and his three apprentices slept in the dim living room, while Tsuchiya Mashiko returned to her parents' home.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi were only wearing light blue boxer briefs.

They lay side by side on the white sheets, their heads resting on soft white pillows, their hands placed flat on both sides of their hips, the area below their necks covered with a thin white quilt, and they fell into a peaceful and tranquil sleep.

suddenly!