The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

Atsuto Yamashita felt powerless for a while.

"Detective Conan", which had exhausted Shinigami Hokage to death, had more than 1000 episodes before he crossed over and was reborn, how could he still remember the complete plot!

At most, I can remember some memorable points!

In desperation, Atsuto Yamashita put on his gloves and walked to the corpse that had just finished taking pictures.Glancing at the child squatting here a few steps ahead of me, his eyes suddenly turned into displeasure with overtime work: "Hey, brat, this doesn't seem like a place for you to stay, does it?"

Conan, who was sorting out the key points of the case, felt his collar being lifted before he had time to react, and then——

He was picked up together with his clothes and people, like a cat whose neck is pinched by fate.

"Huh? Ah, haha, that, big brother, I just got lost. I got lost and I was looking for the toilet, haha, hahaha..." The awkward laughter unique to Juvenile Conan sounded.

"Ah! Conan-kun, what are you doing?!"

"Don't disturb the work of the police!"

Mao Lilan, who was attracted by the laughter, was startled, and hurried to Atsuto Yamashita to pick up Conan, and apologized to him.

"It's nothing, the child is quite cute, is your brother?" Atsuto Yamashita asked, which contained a wicked taste that only he knew.

"...Huh? No, no, Conan-kun is just staying at my house temporarily." There was still a trace of embarrassment on Xiaolan's face that hadn't subsided.

【Are you blind? 】

【No matter how I look at it, it's impossible for me to be the son of that wretched uncle. 】

Conan, who was taken away, had a pair of dead fish eyes. Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Mori Kogoro who was circling around Okino Yoko, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Chapter 4 Kudo Shinichi, Your Uncle!

[Speaking of which, is there not even a vacant place where the big star Yoko Okino lives? 】

【However, they are all popular idols, so they can't even afford an air conditioner, right? 】

After satisfying his bad taste of pulling Conan's collar, Atsuto Yamashita, who squatted in front of the dead body and examined it carefully, felt that he was so hot that his forehead started to sweat.

He quietly looked back at Mu Mu Shisan who was still wearing the same orange windbreaker for thousands of years, after thinking about it, he took off his suit jacket and put it on his shoulders.

In this way, it can cool down more or less... What a fart!

No matter how big the big star's house is, with so many people crammed in, it won't be cool if you don't open it up and take it off.

Unless you're naked.

"Miss Yoko, has the temperature of your air conditioner been always this high?" Pretending to be thinking, Atsuto Yamashita stood up, and gave the territory to Queen Conan who was eager to try in an extremely subtle way. , came to Okino Yoko.

The homicide has happened and the victim has died.There was a Conan at the scene, and I still can't remember the plot.

Under such circumstances, Atsuto Yamashita felt that it was most reliable to hand over the detection of the case to Conan Washing Machine.

It has not been a day or two since the Tokyo police have been disgraced. Shinichi Kudo earned the title of "Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei Era" by relying on this group of disgraced police officers.

To be mixed in this kind of team as a salted fish, Yamashita Atsushi did not have any psychological burden.

"Air temperature?"

After Yamashita Toshito's reminder, everyone present felt the scorching heat in the air in the room.

"Sorry, sorry." The flustered Yoko Okino found the remote control of the air conditioner, and the rapidly dropping temperature made every cell in Yamashita's body full of joy.

"My temperature is usually not so high. It should be changed by someone." After returning to the normal temperature, perhaps because Yamashita Atsuto's serious thinking face looked more reliable than Mori Kogoro, he rushed Yoko turned to look at him.

"Brother Yamashita, did you find anything?" Also deceived by the appearance was Mumu Shisan from the police department.

"Probably, a little bit."

"Miss Okino Yoko, can you please repeat the whole incident again?"

"Before you set foot in this room."

Although he has no clue now, this does not prevent Atsuto Yamashita from remaining calm in front of this group of people.

"OK………………"

Yoko Okino collected himself and told everything he knew, and Atsuto Yamashita, who had the endorsement of the Mumu Police Department, quickly figured out the ins and outs of all this.

To put it simply, Yoko Okino felt that there were horrible people like illegitimate fans who were silently following her, and even came in when she was not at home.After feeling scared and considering the social impact, he decided to find a private detective to help him find out, and then he found Kogoro Mori.

Then, a group of people found the body where she lived.

"But besides Miss Okino Yoko, the only one who has this house key is Mr. Yamagishi Sakae, right?" Yamashita Atsuto, who rested his right elbow on his left hand and rubbed his index finger on his chin, turned his eyes to Okino Yoko broker.

With a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, he doesn't look like a good person at first glance.

"That's right! I think so too!"

"Sure enough, the hero sees the same thing. Look, Mr. Yamagishi, I'm not the only one who doubts you now!"

Seeing that someone had gone to the same place with his suspicion, the excited Mouri Kogoro grabbed the collar of Yoko Okino's manager Ei Yamagishi, and questioned him almost face-to-face.

"No! I didn't kill anyone! I really didn't!" Sakae Yamagishi, who had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, panicked so much that his voice became sharp.

【………】

[Maori Kogoro thinks he is the murderer? 】

[That's fine. 】