Conan and I start the hell-level main line

"Conan, Conan where are you!"

In the corridor, Xiaolan kept calling out. Conan, who had fallen ill, suddenly disappeared, which made her very anxious.

"Conan, are you here?" Xiaolan walked into the study and asked the two police officers who were slacking off.

Police Officer: Who is Conan?

Hattori Heiji on the side was still reasoning passionately, and through the clues he found, he identified Tatsumura Toshimitsu as the murderer.

Natsume Xing, who came down from the attic, heard Xiaolan's voice in the study. His heart skipped a beat, he looked in the direction of the study and walked over.

At this time, Kudo Shinichi, who had just logged into his main account, was feeling hot all over and smoking. He walked into the study room little by little, holding on to the wall.

Kudo Shinichi was panting, his body aching as if it were being burned by fire, but he had to endure it, as he still had his mission to complete.

Seeing Kudo Shinichi, everyone was shocked and looked at the disheveled, sweaty boy.

(Tucao: Admit it, you did something shady!)

Hattori Heiji looked at him solemnly: Is he Kudo Shinichi?

Xiaolan blushed and stared blankly at the person she hadn't seen for a long time: It's true, it's really Shinichi.

Xiaolan's eyes were moist. "Where have you been? I thought you disappeared and you suddenly appeared again. Do you know how worried I was about you?"

Shinichi smiled gently: "Silly boy, why are you crying?"

Hattori Heiji raised his lips and said, "You just said that this old man was lying. Do you mean that my reasoning is wrong?"

"It's true that I'm wrong." Natsume Xing walked in from the door with his hands behind his back and a smile of victory.

Hattori Heiji lowered his eyebrows and said, "Natsume, it seems that you are done. In terms of speed, I am indeed half a beat slower than you, but how can you say that my reasoning is wrong!"

"Well..." Natsume Xing came to Shinichi, took half a step back from him, smiled slightly, and said.

"Let him talk.", "I won't steal your limelight (whisper)" (*°?°)bCome on~

Shinichi took a deep breath, walked forward, and said, "The technique you just used is only on paper. It's impossible to do it in real life."

Inspector Megure walked between the two men, waved his hand and said, "Brother Kudo, and brother Natsume, I want to interrupt here. His reasoning about the method of the locked room just now was perfect. Moreover, I also did an experiment with my pants just now."

Inspector Megure then repeated Hattori Heiji's reasoning method to Shinichi, but Shinichi just smiled.

Seeing that Shinichi still didn't believe it, Hattori Heiji directly pulled out the pocket of Officer Megure's pants, and as a result... the key fell out.

Hattori Heiji couldn't believe it. He opened his eyes wide and stared at the key. "This is impossible. I clearly let the fishing line pass through the double pocket."

"It's because of the wrinkles. No matter how many times you try, the key can't get into the double pocket. And think carefully about which direction the key is in the victim's double pocket."

Hattori Heiji looked at the floor. . . A flash of electricity passed through his mind!! Σ(っ °Д °;)っ. .

Yes, in the narrow double-layer pocket, the key is absolutely impossible to be folded into a 7 shape.

Hattori Heiji took out the fishing line he found from his pocket and asked, "Then how come this fishing line I found is also the same?"

"Oh, are these what you are talking about?" Natsume Xing chuckled and took out 8 sets of fishing lines, just like buying in wholesale.

"This house is really full of them. It feels so unhygienic." Natsume Xing raised his eyebrows, while Damura Gongjiang wiped his sweat off his forehead. . .

"So, the murderer did this just to frame the old man."

"But, but he admitted it himself!" Hattori Heiji asked, still not giving up.

Shinichi looked at Tatsumura Toshimitsu who lowered his head and said, "He deliberately fell into the murderer's trap. As for why, I don't know."

Then Kudo Shinichi began his own reasoning. The criminal actually designed it as a secret room on purpose, but Tatsumura Isao was not dead at that time. When he was being killed, he and Mori Kogoro entered the study.

That’s right, the murderer is Dacun Gongjiang.

Shinichi quickly presented the evidence, and in the face of overwhelming evidence, Damura Kimie pleaded guilty and confessed the root of the evil that had been planted twenty years ago.

Twenty years ago, because of the political enemy relationship between Tatsumura Isao and Yamashiro Kenji, Tatsumura Isao used his position to frame Yamashiro Kenji and put him in jail.

At that time, Tatsumura Kimie, the wife of Yamashiro Kenji, was taken away by Tatsumura Isao who was attracted by her beauty. Yamashiro Kimie's daughter was adopted by relatives, and she became the stepmother of Tatsumura Takayoshi and a member of the Tatsumura family.

She never expected that her biological daughter would one day become her stepson's girlfriend. Perhaps it was fate. . .

After Dacun Xun learned about this, he strongly opposed them being together. After Dacun Gongjiang discovered something unusual and repeatedly questioned her, she learned the truth of that year.

Therefore, she planned to kill Dalcun Xun and put the blame on her current father-in-law. Because of what happened in the past, her father-in-law has always felt guilty about her and will most likely confess voluntarily.

But things took a turn she could not expect. Damura Guishan died. Although there was not much affection between them, they had been together for so many years after all. Damura Gongjiang was still very sad about his death.

But, this is fate. For both me and him, things have gone against our wishes. . .

The case is over. The sad Katsuragi Sachiko has collapsed under the series of devastating blows today. Out of guilt, Tatsumura Toshimitsu takes her back to the bedroom and takes good care of her.

The injury today may take a lifetime to make up for. She is a pitiful person after all. . .

Kudo Shinichi leaned against the bookshelf, his whole body was hot, and his body was almost at its limit.

"No matter how you look at it, I lost this game, and I lost three times." Hattori Heiji smiled and looked at Natsume Hoshi who was whistling over there.

"Kudo Shinichi, you are really good at this. Your reasoning is better than mine."

"Come on, there is no such thing as winning or losing in reasoning, or up or down, cough cough."

"This is because, in this world, there is only one truth." Kudo Shinichi's magically clear and firm eyes looked at Hattori Heiji and he smiled.

But Shinichi's chest was hurting more and more, and the intense pain was about to make him unable to bear it. Was he reaching his limit?

Natsume Xing looked over with a serious look in his eyes. That’s it.

Xiaolan was very worried when she saw the person she loved so much in such pain, "Shinichi."

Natsume Xing quickly came to Shinichi's side, laughed dryly, and said to everyone: "It's okay, it's okay. He just rushed over and was too tired."

"Go, I'll cover you (whispering)"

"Thank you." Shinichi leaned against the wall and left quickly. He wanted to go to a deserted place and transform back into Conan before the big experience time was over.

"Brother Natsume, Shinichi is sweating a lot and looks very painful. Let's let a doctor take a look." Xiaolan said a little anxiously.

Natsume Xing was smiling foolishly, "It's okay, it's okay, that kid is tough, just let him rest for a while."

On the other hand, Shinichi was hiding in the toilet. The intense pain made him unable to hold on any longer. Ahhhhh! (Don't think in the wrong way (￣▽￣)~)

The smoke cleared and a child wearing ill-fitting, baggy clothes appeared. Conan looked at his hands and smiled unwillingly.

It's back again.

At this moment, a feeling of drowsiness appeared. After experiencing a severe cold + the sensory experience of medicine A + the brain exercise of reasoning, Conan's body reached its limit and he fell down under the heavy burden.

The door of the toilet opened. Natsume looked at Conan who was lying on the ground and fell into a coma. She picked him up and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

……

The outrageous incident is over, and we return to the map of the Maori Detective Agency.

Natsume looked at Conan who was sleeping happily in the room and asked, "Xiaolan, how is Conan now?"

"The doctor said that he fell into a coma due to overwork caused by a severe cold. Now the fever has subsided for the most part, and he's fine." Xiaolan wrung out the wet towel, put it on Conan's forehead, looked at him gently, and covered him with a blanket.

"Then thank you for taking care of me." Natsume Xing nodded, gently closed the door and went downstairs.

Hattori Heiji said cheerfully: "Uncle Maori, thank you for taking care of me these two days."

"Oh, considering the white liquor you gave me, it's my due."

Natsume Xing came to the office and saw Hattori Heiji carrying his bag and asked, "Hattori, are you leaving?"

"Yes, I realized today that I am still a little behind you, so I will go back to Daban to continue my studies. I hope that next time we meet, I can surpass you."

"Then you just keep working hard. Oh, by the way, you said before that you lost to us three times. What does that mean? If Kudo Shinichi and I lost once each, when was the other time?" Natsume Xing looked coldly at Hattori Heiji who was smiling.

"Perhaps you don't know, but it was three years ago at the ski resort in Yamagata Prefecture that I first met you, and I was impressed by your reasoning ability."

"So the reason I came here this time was just to try out how big the gap is between me and you guys." Hattori Heiji said, pulling down the brim of his hat, revealing his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Ha, at that time?" Natsume Xing still remembered that there was indeed a black man in the crowd watching. Forget it, it doesn't matter.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. I'll compete with you guys next time I come back."

"Then we'll see."

(Mouri Kogoro: Eh, I was ignored.)