[Comprehensive] Your wish, I will come true

"Sorry to bother you again."

Mao Lilan looked at the young shopkeeper opposite, feeling a little embarrassed, she always felt that she was troubling him.

"May I call you Mr. April [-]st?"

April [-] was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Of course."

"That...about the price of the wish I said last time..."

The last wish has been fulfilled, but the shopkeeper did not charge the price.

"No, your wish has not been fulfilled, so how can I charge you for it?"

"Your wish was that Mr. Kudo Shinichi came back, but he didn't come back. Your wish has not been fulfilled, how can I charge the price?"

"But..." Mao Lilan hesitated, but she did see Xinyi.

"If you're really sorry, why not come to me to help, it's a kind of price."

"Of course, the premise is when it's convenient for you."

"Okay." Mao Lilan agreed almost immediately.

Using some "insignificant" labor as the price for realizing the wish, Mao Lilan, who doesn't understand the twists and turns, thinks it is really a bargain.

When the person left, Mo Kena said quietly from the side: "If you fail to learn on April [-]st, you know how to fool others."

"How could it be fooling around." Si Yue Yi bit the cigarette stick, "Besides, for that girl, it would be easier for her to accept what she did."

"Okay, I'll eat tempura tonight, if you want to eat it, don't be lazy."

"Tempro! Tempura! Mokona wants to eat tempura!"

In the evening, Baimugui still showed up on time, but it was not Baimugui Jing, but Baimuguidai, Baimuguijing's grandson.

"Grandpa is not feeling well today, so he can't come."

But this has no effect on April [-]st. After all, the domeki are very similar, and whoever comes here is a "mere domeki".

However, on April [-]st, I drank an extra bottle of wine.

"Do you know the seven deadly sins?" April [-] suddenly asked.

"Arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, lust, lust, gluttony." Although he didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question on April [-]st, the hundred-eyed ghost answered seriously.

"Yes, these seven original sins." April [-]st seemed to be sighing, but also seemed to be prophesying. "Envy can make people crazy. Envy arises because of the gap, and the more envy, because of some induction, it will become jealous. And the backlog of envy is too much..."

"It will turn into hatred." Si Yue Yi quietly looked at the Hundred Eyed Ghost, with the stillness in his eyes that came from the accumulation of snow.

****

Conan found that after returning from April [-]st, Mao Lilan seemed to have let go of some burden, and did things much more easily.

A few days ago, Uncle Mao Li received an invitation, saying that he was inviting them to a mansion. Specifically, it seemed that the owner of the mansion admired Uncle Mao Li very much.

Uncle Mao Li is so proud, not only Conan gave him half-moon eyes, but Mao Lilan wanted to be "disrespectful" and give Uncle Mao Li a supercilious look.

No one has more say than Conan about how much water is behind the name of Uncle Maori's famous detective.

It's a pity that Uncle X still doesn't know it.Before arriving at the mansion, he kept bragging about how superb his crime-solving skills were and how powerful his reasoning ability was.

I have to say that the mansion is huge and beautiful.Red and white are harmoniously matched. The trees, flowers, and grass planted in the garden are also very particular. The addition of green is just right, which makes people feel vibrant and does not give the feeling that this family is showing off their wealth.

"Mr. Mao Li, I have heard your name. I wonder if I have the honor to witness your wonderful reasoning?" The owner of the mansion was unexpectedly enthusiastic, and kept catching Uncle Mao Li, asking about reasoning and ordinary detective activities.

Uncle Maori can't accept your enthusiasm.Although he exaggerated, he also knew that he actually didn't remember any reasoning.

Perhaps he had awakened a detective personality that appeared just as he was reasoning?Uncle Maori thought so more than once.

"Husband." The wife of the owner of the mansion appeared.

Madam is unsurprisingly a beauty. Even though she is wearing makeup, it is not difficult to see that Madam's plain makeup is definitely not bad.

"Honey, I know you've always wanted to meet Detective Maori himself, but...you can't let the guests stand outside all the time, right?"

Only then did the two realize that they had been blocking the door and did not go in.

"Sorry, sorry, I was negligent." The master hurriedly invited them in. "Yami, can I trouble you to prepare some black tea?"

"Oh, it seems that the relationship between your husband and wife is very good." Mori Kogoro scratched his head, not surprisingly receiving dissatisfied eyes from his daughter.

"Then, why did you come to me?"

The master immediately felt a little unnatural.He approached Mori Kogoro and said in a low voice, "Actually, I always feel that there is something wrong with this mansion."

Mao Lilan exploded when she heard it: "This... here, there will be no ghosts, right?"

The male host smiled: "There are no ghosts. It's just... I always feel that there is something wrong with Jiannei's sister since she came. Or, her sister always gives people a very strange feeling. "

What's strange about it, the host can't tell.

"So, you want me to investigate your wife's sister?"

"You could say the same."

"Husband!" Madam came out with tea, obviously she heard the last few words.

"Husband, I told you that my sister is fine. She just came here to play for a few days and then left. Why don't you believe me?"

The male host smiled helplessly at Kogoro Mori, "The Chine is very protective of her sister, so..."

While talking, the doorbell rang again.

"Ah, maybe my sister is back."

"Yami, who is the stranger inside?" Kondo Hiromiko, the older sister of the hostess, looked at Mouri Kogoro and his party impatiently.

"How can you let strangers in."

"But, they are my husband's guests."

Hearing that it was the host's guest, Himiko Kondo's tone softened a little.

"Really. Then we two don't get involved if they have something to do."

Mao Lilan turned her head to look at the two people, a little puzzled, she always felt that this sister's attitude was very strange.

In fact, Kondo Hiromiko's appearance was not found anywhere.Masami and Himiko have five points similar in appearance, but Yami looks gentler, and Himiko has a bit of a sharp feeling.

Since he said he wanted to investigate Himiko, the master, Mr. Fujiwara, naturally wanted to keep a few people.

I have to say that Mr. Fujiwara is really rich, and the cook he hired is very good. Uncle Mori’s stomach is full and he still wants to eat. Although Mao Lilan and Conan also think the food is delicious, they are not like Uncle Mori.

Conan dislikes Uncle Maori's approach very much.

Then he was beaten by Uncle Maori.

For Ke, who has the physique of a god of death.Where to where to die.For Nan, it is impossible to come out without a dead person.Therefore, it is not surprising to be woken up in the middle of the night by the scream of the cook.

The deceased was Masami Fujiwara.

"Yami!!!!" Mr. Fujiwara couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. Yami fell to the ground, her body was cold, her face was pale, and there was a knife in her abdomen. The blood did not flow out, but the blood on the floor had solidified.The kitchen was a mess, as if someone had come in and rummaged through it.

Mr. Fujiwara wanted to rush forward immediately, but was stopped by Uncle Mori, "Don't go there, don't destroy the scene."

"Scene? What are you talking about? This is just Masami's prank. Alright Masami, stop playing, this can't fool the Maori detective."

This does not require Conan to step forward.Everyone can see that Fujiwara Masami is dead.

"Yami..." Mr. Fujiwara seemed to have been greatly shocked, and sat down on the sofa, chanting Masami's name incessantly.

After finally waiting until the morning, the police were called. When Officer Takagi and Officer Megure came, it was no surprise that they saw Kogoro Mori and Conan Edogawa.In fact, they regretted not seeing the other gods of death.

"Then, the deceased is Fujiwara Masami, and the time of death was between two and three o'clock in the middle of the night. The first person who found the dead was the hired cook..."

The arrival and interrogation of the police made Himiko Kondo very impatient.The cook was frightened, and she still couldn't explain how she found the body.

"Heh heh heh, my detective Mori Kogoro already knows who the murderer is." Uncle Maori started talking nonsense again, "The murderer is the cook!"

The cook who was named was shocked, "No, no, no! It's not me!"

"Then how do you explain that you were the first to discover Ms. Yami's death? Do most people go to the kitchen in the middle of the night?"

"This...I..." The cook couldn't find an explanation, she clutched her apron tightly and turned around in a hurry.

"No, uncle, the cook is not the murderer." Conan was also very helpless to the uncle's nonsense.

"The cook came to the kitchen because she was hungry and wanted something to eat. Uncle, you forgot that the cook was sitting next to the bloodstain when we went, but there was no blood on the cook, which means that the cook was in Yamei. I only went after Miss died."

"Yes, is that so..." Uncle Mao Li broke into a cold sweat, forgiving that he really didn't notice these problems.

"But why does Masami-san go to the kitchen in the middle of the night? And, Mr. Fujiwara, do you sleep in a separate room with Masami-san?"

"Yes, Masami's sleep quality is not good recently. I can't sleep well at night, so Masami proposed to sleep in a separate room..." Mr. Fujiwara's voice was still a little choked, but at least he recovered from the grief of losing his wife.

"The question now is, why did Yami go to the kitchen in the middle of the night?"

"Yami used to drink a glass of milk when she couldn't sleep." Hiromiko suddenly reminded her.

Conan stared quietly at Himiko Kondo, listening to Uncle Mori discussing with the police department who killed Masami.There were actually very few suspects. Although the kitchen seemed to have been entered by outsiders, and there were traces of intrusion in the house, but a closer look revealed that it was just a disguise.Then it was the people in the house who committed the crime, and they also clumsily imitated it as an outsider to commit the crime.

In fact, it was obvious who the murderer belonged to.

Because he couldn't bear Uncle Maoli, Conan simply gave Uncle Maoli an anesthesia injection, which stopped the uncle's clumsy and ridiculous reasoning.

The murderer was Himiko Kondo, who killed her own sister.

Kondo Hiromiko pleaded guilty without any excuse. Regarding why Masami was killed, Kondo Hiromiko explained this:

"Because I'm jealous of her! She has been good in everything since she was a child, her appearance, her grades, her parents also prefer her, her work is not as good as her, but why! I am the older sister, why should she take everything from me? ?”

"Even her boyfriend was snatched away by her." Saying this, Hiromiko Kondo turned to look at Mr. Fujiwara with a strange smile.

"Hiromiko..."

"You don't even know how much I hate this sister, I wish I never had this sister!"

"It's fine now, I don't have this younger sister anymore." Himiko Kondo laughed out loud, but the laughter made the people present feel chilling and terrified.Her makeup still gave people a sharp and harsh feeling, and she looked like a devil at the moment, making people fearful.

Back at the Maori Detective Agency, Maorilan still couldn't accept the facts of the case.She couldn't figure out why Hiromiko was jealous of her sister, why she didn't hesitate to kill her own sister.

"Sister Lan, don't worry about this matter." Conan couldn't think of how to relieve Lan.

As a detective, he has seen many bizarre motives.Some robbed boyfriends, some avenged their relatives, and some were similarly jealous and then murdered.

Human nature is such a wonderful thing. When it is beautiful, it can glow and warm everyone, making people cry for it. When it is vicious, the darkness behind human nature can make people's scalp tingle and make people feel horrible.

****

"Hundred ghosts, do you know the story of Cain and Abel recorded in the Bible?"

Looking at the young domeki on the opposite side on April [-]st, I sighed that every domeki is very similar.

"The Bible records that Cain was jealous that the LORD chose Abel's tribute instead of his own, so jealousy arose and he killed Abel. At the same time, he was exiled and cursed with the sevenfold curse."

"Jealousy can drive people crazy. Jealousy is actually an emotion that hurts the enemy eight hundred and hurts oneself a thousand."

"But is Jehovah, the God who caused envy, innocent?"

If it is treated fairly, how can there be jealousy?