Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Toru Amuro finally left, and Yin Jiu calmed down completely, but he yawned lightly.

"It seems I have to find time to go back to the organization and sleep." Yin Jiu rubbed his eyes and looked at the red sleep requirement in the system.

He slowly walked to the dazzling floor-to-ceiling window and wanted to pull down the curtains. The next second, Yin Jiu's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"This is.."

-

The Kaneda family was now surrounded by reporters and police.

"You still want to quibble after all this!" Hijikata Yukisaburo grabbed Kindaichi's collar in a collapsed voice, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

Several police officers were holding people back, while at the same time trying to stop reporters outside. The scene in the whole room was somewhat chaotic.

Only Conan was squatting beside the corpse and observing carefully.

There must be something wrong, that Hijikata smiling like that when facing his wife's dead body.

Conan's mind was racing as he stared at the corpse intently.

"boom--"

"it hurts!"

The train of thought is interrupted.

Conan covered his head and saw Maori Kogoro standing behind him, glaring at him with a gloomy face.

Ah this. . .

Conan sweated coldly, and then an idea suddenly occurred to him, and he suddenly raised his voice, "Uncle Hijikata is amazing, how come he knew the location of the balcony as soon as he came in?"

"Because the design of our building is symmetrical on the left and right, and I live opposite Kaneda, as long as my house is in the symmetrical position, it is the balcony location." Hijikata Yukisaburo answered quickly and naturally.

This immediately made Conan start to ponder again.

"Kid, stop messing around." Toru Amuro also saw the problem. He took Conan aside, his face serious and his voice low, "You have no evidence. Questioning the suspect in this situation will only alert the suspect."

"Brother Amuro also thinks that Hijikata Yukisaburo is a suspect?" Conan turned his head in surprise.

"Well," Amuro Toru nodded his head gently, "There are signs of strangulation on both sides of the body's armpits. As a homicide, the time of the victim's death is too coincidental. These are two suspicious points."

"The third is Hijikata Yukisaburo's reaction. Generally speaking, when people suddenly learn that a close relative has passed away, most people will be confused. It may take several days or even months for them to react."

"To put it simply, this is actually a natural protection mechanism of the brain for the body. The closer the person is, the more sudden the death, and the longer the reaction time. But Hijikata Kozaburo's emotional reaction was too fast..." Amuro Toru paused, considering that Conan was still a child, and explained his behavior in a more understandable way, "It's like acting too hard, it's a bit unreal."

"So what method did the murderer use?" Conan reacted quickly and found the problem immediately after careful consideration. "If there are marks of strangulation on both sides of the armpits, it should have been moved. The murderer..."

"The murderer fished the body down from upstairs." The sudden familiar voice interrupted Conan's thoughts. Conan raised his head and saw that Yin Jiu had somehow stood at the door, not far from them.

"Hmm? Yin Jiu! Yin Jiu, can I interview you? What do you think about encountering a case with Maori Kogoro again?"

The first to get excited were the reporters.

Yin Jiu just nodded politely to the others and went straight to the point, "The murderer is not Kindaichi, but Hijikata Kozaburo."

"How...how is this possible?!" Kogoro Mouri screamed.

"Yes, my wife and I have such a good relationship, why would I kill her?" Hijikata Yukisaburo's mind was full of shock, but when he saw the thin figure of the young man, he clenched his fists and said, "Young people should be more careful when talking. Solving a case is not a joke. Don't make alarmist remarks without knowing anything."

"Xiaojiu... Dad..." Mao Lilan looked at the two of them in dilemma, and was a little at a loss when she heard Yin Jiu's sudden words.

Even Officer Mumu frowned. "Yinjiu, what you said is unlikely. Maori and the others saw it at the time. The body fell on the balcony of the Kaneda family. If the murderer was Hijikata Yukisaburo, how could he be with you and see the crime scene? And how did he move the body to the Kaneda family?"

"If we really witnessed this case next door, then it is indeed impossible to forge it," Yin Jiu did not immediately refute Officer Mumu, but leaned against the door frame with a look of distress, a little tired, "But what if the rooms we were in were not on the same floor from the beginning?"

"Could it be..." Conan suddenly thought of a possibility and looked up suddenly.

"It's quite a coincidence," Yin Jiu showed a weak expression, "I unfortunately fell from a building some time ago and can't do strenuous exercise, so when Detective Maori and his team went downstairs just now, I didn't follow them. I chose to wait for the case to end in the original room."

"I was a little sleepy at the time, so I wanted to close the curtains. But when I looked at the scenery outside, I unexpectedly discovered that I was nearly three meters higher than the normal fifth floor, which means I was on the sixth floor."

"But this doesn't really prove anything... At that time, I didn't think that Mr. Hijikata was the murderer. I just thought there was another garage floor hidden in the building, so it was inflated."

"However, I waited for a long time but still heard no movement from next door, so I tried to go down one floor, which is the current floor."

"I think everyone should be able to understand from my description that the real murderer of this case is Hijikata, and all the rooms on the sixth floor should be his property, just to create an alibi."

"As for his wife's body, it should have been lowered to the outside of Mr. Kaneda's balcony using a rope or something while the others went downstairs to ask the front desk for the spare key."

"Then why was the elevator floor we saw on the fifth floor when we came?" Kogoro Mouri frowned when he heard this.

"Uncle Maori, please don't test me." Yin Jiu blinked helplessly. "Remember when we went upstairs, Mr. Hijikata handed us business cards? I think he must have used black paint to cover the lines on the display screen in the elevator, so that the numbers on other floors would appear strangely deformed. So Mr. Hijikata must have deliberately handed us business cards to cover up his tracks, right?"

"You..." Hijikata had never expected that Yin Jiu had stayed in the room without coming downstairs. His eyes twitched and he was so angry that he finally uttered a desperate sentence, "Do you have any evidence? Maybe you made it up just to become famous?"

"Hey, you..." Conan was a little worried when he saw Yin Jiu leaning against the door frame. He clenched his fists instantly when he heard Hijikata's question, but he also knew in his heart that in this situation, the criminal would not let go and it would be difficult to bring him to justice without producing evidence.

Conan looked at Yin Jiu worriedly, but saw the boy gave him a comforting look.

"Of course there is evidence. I think Uncle Maori discovered the problem with the floor earlier than I did," Yin Jiu said slowly under Maori Kogoro's confused gaze, "Remember the pistol model? In fact, the model was hidden by Uncle Maori when you, Mr. Hijikata, asked us to go to the balcony to watch the river."

Yin Jiu tilted his head, "I guess Uncle Maori had already noticed something was wrong at that time, but because he couldn't guess what you were going to do, he just hid your model gun under the sofa in advance. If we send someone upstairs to check now, they should still be able to find it."

"Hurry! Go quickly!" Murasaki immediately ordered Takagi.

"No need." Hijikata Yukisaburo looked deeply at Maori Kogoro, then suddenly lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I thought I just neglected Yin Jiu who was still upstairs, but I didn't expect that Maori Detective had already seen through it all."

"But it's too late to say this now. I was thinking that if I could successfully hide it from the famous detective, maybe I could play a good detective in the first modern drama I'm going to take on..."

The prisoner was taken away mumbling.

A group of reporters also took this opportunity to rush forward.

“Make way, make way!!” Toru Amuro immediately rushed over to help block Yin Jiu, “Sorry, my artist has been feeling unwell recently and may not be able to accept interviews… Please don’t get too close to him, he’s still injured!!”