God's Souvenir

"Don't Mr. 2000 have a name?" Mori Ogai once asked him.

He replied at the time: "Is the name important? That kind of thing doesn't matter."

"Since it doesn't matter what you call it, why don't I give Mr. 2000 a common name." Mori Ogai laughed, "Himi, Tsuruhara Himi. How about it?"

"That kind of thing doesn't matter."

Tsuruhara Hijen's name was decided so simply and rudely.He originally thought that he would forget this silly name that sounded like a sunny boy when he turned around.

But not long after, when he needed to forge his identity documents, he asked for his name for the first time by a strange coincidence: "Heyuan Hijian, the name is Heyuan Hijian."

To this day, Mori Ogai is still puzzled.Why did Himi-kun, who was cute and inarticulate back then, become the pervert who is now a lover of women's clothing?

Ever since meeting Osamu Dazai, Hiken Tsuruhara has let himself go even more.Most of the work that is not particularly important is pushed to the subordinates, and they begin to frequently receive field tasks.

Yokohama's underground world has been plagued by Akutagawa Ryunosuke in recent years.Tsuruhara Hikami's sudden and frequent running outside aroused their high vigilance - that devil, he has been released again!

Not to mention the secret vigilance of the Yokohama underground forces.On the top floor of the Mafia Central Building, the elevator doors slowly opened.

Tsuruhara Himi had his hands behind his back, his eyes were hidden behind his gold-rimmed glasses, and he couldn't see his true emotions.He glanced at the guard who was pointing his gun at him with a half-smile, and his voice was still a little hoarse: "Heyuan Rijian, the leader summoned."

"Alice-chan, I promise this is the last one, wear it for me—"

"No. Rintaro said the same thing last time."

"Alice sauce—"

Little skirts were scattered all over the room, and the strange uncle in black was holding one in his hand and was begging the loli in front of him.

Tsuruhara Himi ignored the interaction between Mori Ogai and Alice without changing his expression. After entering the room, he went straight to the topic: "Boss, Tsuruhara Himi was summoned by you. Is there any difficult assignment?"

Mori Ogai raised his head as if he had just realized his arrival.

A few minutes later, the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows were lowered.The room was dark.

"We have encountered a little trouble with the intelligence network in Tokyo. Unrelated people and the military and police have mastered one of our intelligence agents." Mori Ogai rested his chin with his hands and said, "Recently Himi-kun seems to want to be more active After a while, then this matter will be entrusted to Himi-kun. Every intelligence agent is our precious asset..."

"Understood. Kill them all." Tsuruhara Hiken nodded, and looked at Mori Ogai again to confirm that it was correct.

Mori Ogai opened his eyes and was silent for two seconds, then smiled: "Well, it's not impossible for Hijian-kun to understand this way."

When Tsuruhara Himi stepped out of the central building, he couldn't help showing a happy smile on his face.He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made a call: "I need the identity from Tokyo in half a day."

It's not enough to just deal with an intelligence agent.Only by bringing the whole of Tokyo into the palm of your hand can you live up to the trust of the leader.

Two days later, a family restaurant in Tokyo.

Ms. Hayakawa, the person in charge of the Tokyo Intelligence Network, has handed over the relevant information to the cadres sent by the headquarters.After finishing the business talk, the cadre asked her about good places to eat in Tokyo.So she casually recommended several restaurants, one of which was a family restaurant famous for its curry.

That's why Tsuruhara Higen is here at this family restaurant.

The female clerk who was in charge of ordering food was startled by the murderous aura around him, her smile froze a bit.She handed over the menu, and was about to make a routine recommendation, but the moment she saw Tsuruhara Hikin's eyes, she was speechless.

The curry on the menu looks pretty good...

Tsuruhara Himi studied the menu for a few seconds, pointed to the extra spicy curry on it and said to the waitress, "I want..."

There was a sudden noise in the bathroom, as if someone fell to the ground in a panic.Then there was a loud scream, and it was hard to imagine that it was a man's voice: "Ah—killed!"

People in the restaurant began to get uneasy.Quite a few people were about to leave, and the dining area was buzzing with chaos.

The clerk's expression also became uneasy.Only Tsuruhara Hikami calmed down and listened to the screams, and continued the interrupted words as if nothing had happened: "I want this extra spicy curry rice."

As if nothing just happened.

The female shop assistant just froze for a second, and professionally notified the back kitchen for him.It's not that she doesn't panic, it's just that the man in front of her has a face like "Why don't you panic about such a small matter, have you never seen the world?" It's really hard to make people feel panic.

Tsuruhara Hiken did mean that these people had never seen the world.But after all, it is just a group of paramecia living in the sun, and the requirements should not be too high.So he just looked at the female shop assistant with pity, and used his own attitude to help her calm down, and ignored what happened in the restaurant.

The place where he was sitting was the smoking area. After the waiter left, he naturally picked up the cigarette case at hand, took out a cigarette and lit it.

A middle-aged man stood up among the guests in the restaurant, waving his arms and began to maintain order.

This person called himself "Detective Mori Kogoro", which sounded very convincing.The crowd in the restaurant also fell silent because of his reassurance.

From the corner of his eyes, Tsuruhara noticed a boy who looked like a primary school student sneaked away from the adults and got into the bathroom where the murder had just happened.

Although he doesn't know how people who live in the sun will educate their children.But why did such a young child enter the murder scene so skillfully?Would a normal adult teach such a child?

And... Tsuruhara Hikami glanced at someone pretending to be calm in front of him through the smoke, raised the corner of his right mouth, and lowered his eyelids to cover up his slightly gloating eyes.

The police arrived quickly and surrounded the restaurant and the murder scene.When Mumu Thirteen saw Kogoro Maoli, his eyes turned into half-moon eyes: "Brother Maoli, why are you present at every murder scene?"

Mori Kogoro laughed dryly and laughed.

The deceased was found dead in the cubicle, and the witness at the scene was a cleaner who cleaned the men's bathroom.According to his description, when he entered the bathroom to clean, he found that one of the compartments was always closed.He waited for a long time and no one responded, he pried open the door from the outside in fear of an accident, only to see the dead man in the cubicle.

The deceased died of being stabbed in the heart with a knife, and the dagger used as the murder weapon remained on his chest.But no fingerprints could be detected on the murder weapon, either it was wiped off by someone, or the murderer was wearing something that could hide the fingerprints.

The restaurant's surveillance was quickly pulled out.

There were three people who entered the bathroom after the deceased entered the bathroom until the body was found, excluding the cleaners.One is a young office worker, one is a chef in a restaurant, and the other is a man in a long black coat.

Unfortunately, the man in the coat was Higen Tsuruhara.And now he was sitting by the window eating the last bite of curry.

Mori Kogoro pointed to Tsuruhara Higen on the monitor and said firmly: "It must be this man! He was wearing white gloves when he came in, which proves why there are no fingerprints on the dagger. And he looks like A killer or something, he is still ostentatiously staying for dinner after killing someone. What, is this a provocation!"

His words were convincing, as if he had already confirmed that Tsuruhara Hiken was the murderer.

From the point of view of Mori Kogoro.The suspect had a black coat draped over the back of a chair, a white shirt and a blue checked suit vest.Her long silver hair was tied into a high ponytail, an old black ribbon was tied around her neck, and a double bow was tied on the side.The action of eating is extremely elegant.

It is incompatible with the painting style of the family restaurant, and there is no sense of being not far from the murder scene.

In fact, Tsuruhara Hinami doesn’t like spicy food very much. He ordered extra spicy curry rice just because he was too excited to see Osamu Dazai before, so he ordered it on a whim.

As a result of his sudden exposure to extremely spicy food, he silently lowered his sense of taste and asked the waiter for a glass of milk.

He held the milk and sipped it expressionlessly, waiting for the police to solve the case and release him as soon as possible.After all, he was in a hurry, so he sent down the intelligence agent who didn't know if he had betrayed, and took down the entire Tokyo for the leader.

The leader doesn't need to talk, just give him a look of approval, and he will be so happy that he can open a bottle of yogurt to celebrate.Of course, if you can give him words of praise or encouragement, it's not impossible-it's very possible.

"Hey, that boy over there, you are very formally dressed! You are the murderer, right? Killing someone and staying for dinner with peace of mind, you are not so big!" Mori Kogoro smiled embarrassingly Looking at the police department, he walked over aggressively.

Mao Lilan also smiled stiffly to dissuade him, and Conan, who followed, opened his half-moon eyes and couldn't bear to look directly.

Tsuruhara Hiken showed an interested smile.

I'm afraid to scare you by saying it, but he is actually a man who can eat instant noodles while screaming in the interrogation room.Of course, the heart is not as big as usual.

"Tell me about your reasoning, Mr. Detective." Tsuruhara Himi said with a smile, "Maybe I will remember, maybe I really killed someone without knowing it."

"First of all, you went directly to the bathroom after entering the store. That is to say, you came for the dead in the first place. After killing the dead, you threw him into the compartment and forged the secret room. Inserted in the dead The reason why there are no fingerprints on the dagger on the chest is because you are wearing white gloves."

"Then, you took off the blood-stained gloves, washed the blood off your hands, and left the bathroom. In order to cover up your killing tracks, you boldly stayed in the restaurant to eat, so that no one could see that you were a professional killer !"

Mori Kogoro put one hand on his hip, pointed at Hikami Tsuruhara with the other, and concluded with great momentum: "So, now, just take out the blood-stained gloves you hid in your coat pocket, and you can prove that you are the murderer. "

"So it's like this—" Tsuruhara Hikami nodded his head in a protracted voice, reached for the coat that was draped over the back of the chair, and took out his white gloves from inside, "So this pair, stained, stained, bloody , stained gloves?"

In order for Mori Kogoro to see clearly, he even shook his white and clean gloves.

"Hey! What—?"

The author has something to say:

In a sense, the Maori detective who guessed Tsuruhara's identity correctly: Huh? ? ?