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Edogawa Conan looked at the girl in front of him in amazement.

In an instant, complicated speculations frantically flooded into his brain, causing his thoughts to temporarily stop.

When was it discovered?

Did he show his feet?

Edogawa Conan felt as if he had suddenly fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.

He opened his mouth, but felt that there was nothing in front of him, and finally he could only say dryly: "Sister, sister, what are you talking about?"

Conan Edogawa managed to maintain an innocent expression on his face: "Of course I am a child."

"Oh?"

But when the girl heard his words, she dragged her voice slowly.

And this reaction made Edogawa Conan's heart beat.

So is it true or not?

No, no, looking at the situation, you really still don't believe it?

And now that you know these... are they people from the organization?

His pupils shrank suddenly.

Is it to catch him? !

Thinking of this, all the alarms in Edogawa Conan's heart were full immediately, he couldn't help raising his head, staring at the girl opposite.

Seemingly noticing his extreme nervousness, the other party sneered slightly.

Seeing that the other party wanted to speak, Edogawa Conan almost held his breath waiting for the other party's next words.

However, at this moment.

But he was suddenly grabbed by the collar from behind, and immediately after, he was lifted up from the air.

Edogawa Conan:?

Mori Kogoro, who had just been branded with the word "unreliable", looked at him with a frown and tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"I said you little brat...why do you wander around the crime scene every time."

He shook the little boy in his hand, with a rather dissatisfied expression on his face.

"The little devil should obediently stay in the car and not get off."

"Speaking of which, if you hadn't insisted on following me so shamelessly today, how could there be deaths here?"

Edogawa Conan:? ? ?

There were too many slots in this passage, and he couldn't help but refute himself: "Aren't you there every time?"

Therefore, if it is about the possession of the god of death, Mori Kogoro can't get rid of it.

Anyway, every time the two of them came out, nine out of ten times they would encounter a case.

Murder cases, poisoning cases, kidnapping cases... Sometimes even Conan has some doubts, is there some weird buff hanging over the two of them.

Hearing this, Mori Kogoro directly punched him on the head with the other hand.

Edogawa Conan immediately covered his head with his hands in pain, but then, Kogoro Mouri walked out with one hand.

"Hey...! Wait! Wait...!"

Conan watched himself getting farther and farther away from the people at the table, and couldn't help struggling fiercely.

After all, for him, although he is out of danger for the time being, if he does not understand the truth of the other party's discovery of his identity, he will undoubtedly bury the danger by his side.

So you must, must ask clearly.

Finally, in the persistent struggle, Conan finally escaped from the force behind him.

After a slight sense of weightlessness, he landed lightly.

Edogawa Conan strode back amid Kogoro Mori's exasperated voice, but this time he rushed directly to the police officer and the blue-haired youth who were in a stalemate.

This police officer was ordered by Mu Mu Shisan.

His original purpose was to bring the suspect identified by the famous detective back to investigate.

But obviously the other party refused to cooperate. After listening to his words, after stuffing the cake in front of him in two or three bites, his eyes widened in shock.

"……kill?!"

It was also the first time in Yato's life that humans identified him as a murderer, not to mention such a nonsensical inference, which was quite novel.

But novelty is novelty, as a god, he is absolutely, absolutely not allowed to enter the police station!

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting on the side, watched the farce, couldn't help but couldn't help but sat across from him and laughed,

Trembling slightly, he fell on Xia Youjie's shoulder, covering his face with his hands: "Hahahahaha Jie, look at that guy Yedou."

"Wu, we are still at the crime scene." Xia Youjie said helplessly.

"And your students are still watching, at least act like a teacher."

Hearing this, Wujo Gou turned his head to meet Yuzuhiro Hirohito who raised his head next to him.

Almost as soon as they looked at each other, the child with extremely high EQ immediately lowered his head and raised his hand at the same time.

"I can't see it now."

Xia Youjie's head was full of black lines.

Should I say... as expected of being a teacher and student?

I always feel that after that, there will be more burdens on my shoulders.

Wu, that guy, when will he be able to relax a bit.

And while they were talking, the confrontation on the other side was almost on the verge of breaking out.

Looking at the tireless police officers, Yato felt a little headache.

"I'm really not a murderer."

But the police officer in front of him looked very upright and said,

"Every suspect who enters the interrogation room will make such a sophistry."

Yato: ...?

Then he can't say yes.

At the same time, he also noticed that the police officer's eyes stopped on his waist, Yato looked over, and when he skimmed the inner weapon, he immediately hid it vigilantly behind him.

"This is the divine weapon of the gods, how could it be the murder weapon you think."

"I absolutely, absolutely will not hand over the inner device to you!"

Edogawa Conan who just arrived couldn't help but stop when he heard this.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at Yato with a look of indescribable words.

What gods, return artifacts?

Didn't graduate from secondary school.

Edogawa Conan, who was discussing this, was quickly noticed by the police, and he turned his head in surprise.

"It's Conan? What's wrong?"

The officers knew the boy who frequented crime scenes, and even gave them some important ideas.

Thinking that there might be some clues, he put away the chains, and even changed his face into a spring-like expression.

Ignoring the police officer's double-standard face-changing, Edogawa Conan glanced around at the people on the table, and secretly suppressed the deep meaning in his eyes.

Then he smiled at the officer.

"Uncle, the murderer is not this big brother."

At almost the same moment, the voice of Liriko Suzuki also sounded from the opposite side.

"Isn't this something you can see through at a glance?"

Even though she suddenly became the center of sight, the white-haired and red-eyed girl still did not show timidity. Instead, she showed a disdainful expression towards the chaotic people in the dessert shop.

"Obviously the murderer is around, but still come around to waste time on others."

Suzuko Yuriko's eyes turned cold.

"I'm still really worried about your ability to handle affairs."

As soon as her words came out, there was a burst of excitement in the scene.

It was as if something had been sprinkled in a hot oil pan, the oil droplets crackled and exploded, and then the fluff spread out.

The people present were talking.

"Ha ha?"

"What does she mean?"

"Just kidding, how could you tell at a glance?"

"Mr. Murderer who wants to leave over there, can you stop first?"

Yuriko Suzuke ignored the voices of all parties, and just pointed to the yellow-haired young man who was about to walk out the door.

The people who were originally arguing suddenly fell silent and looked in that direction in unison.

In the line of sight, the young man with the backpack on his back suddenly stopped, the bewilderment on his face turned into helplessness.

"Me, me?"

Before he could speak, the police officer who had just searched him spoke first.

"He has no tools on him, and we have confirmed that Mr. Maekawa was in his seat at the time of the presumed crime."

"And Mr. Maekawa is still the informant. It was when he went to the bathroom that he found the deceased lying in a pool of blood."

Another person spoke.

The young man took a deep breath, and cast a grateful glance at the two people who were speaking.

Afterwards, he looked at Lily of Bellaceae with a calm expression on his face.

"Miss, if you say that I am a murderer, please show evidence, otherwise, don't slander innocent people casually."

Hearing that Edogawa Conan was standing next to Yato, he couldn't help frowning deeply.

Indeed, the weirdest thing about this case was that none of the people present had the right time to commit the crime.

The deceased was alone in the bathroom during the scheduled time of death.

Unless the deceased himself pierced his chest with a knife, there is almost no way to explain it.

What's more, apart from sporadic bloodstains, the murder weapon disappeared from the scene.

What the heck...

"Because he hired a murderer to kill."

In fact, this was only discovered when Yuriko Suzuki felt the fluctuation of supernatural powers.

After all, apart from a few of them, there is obviously no trace of other ability users among the people present.

The person with supernatural powers only appeared for a moment, and then, a person died quietly.As long as you know this, push it forward, and then observe the reactions of the people around you, things will become clear at a glance.

However, Yuriko Suzuke was obviously not willing to waste her time talking about these obvious things, so she stopped talking and was replaced by Gojo Satoru with an enthusiastic face.

"That one over there... Mr. Maekawa, right?"

He draws out his voice slowly.

"When I first met you, you seemed to be looking at your phone all the time."

"It's such a waste to leave without eating the cake I ordered."

The young man froze, his hands clenched into fists by his side.

"Although these are strange, they are not evidence, this unknown gentleman."

"nonono, big—wrong—wrong."

Gojo Satoru stretched out a finger and shook it.

"Actually, from the time you entered this dessert shop, you were already doomed to fail."

Hearing that the yellow-haired young man held the bag of the backpack tightly, his face was a little solemn, but he still looked very calm, and even asked, "The reason."

"The reason..."

Gojo Satoru nodded his lips, smiling mysteriously.

"There is evidence."

"at--"

"—Is it this one?"

Edogawa Conan next to him connected all the clues because of what he just heard. He ran to the young man at some point, and directly reached out to take out the mobile phone that the other party stuffed into his coat pocket.

The moment he sensed that the phone was pulled away, the young man's face turned pale.

"Wait……!"

Conan nimbly dodged the young man's outstretched hand, then raised the mobile phone high, and finally stuffed it into Mumu Shisan's hand.

And almost at the moment of seeing the young man's reaction, based on past experience, Officer Mu Mu immediately became clear.

Maybe this young man is really the murderer.

So, he walked up to the young man with a distorted expression, pressed the other's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Maekawa, can you tell us your unlock code?"

;

Watching the young man being escorted away, Edogawa Conan finally couldn't help running to Suzuke Yuriko and the others.

And for a while, he also forgot the fear of being threatened before.

Now Edogawa Conan just wants to know how these people know the contents of the murderer's mobile phone.

"If it's those photos, we're not sure."

It was Xia Youjie who finally answered him.

When asked, Conan showed a surprised expression.

To be honest, he had seen these people look very determined one by one, and thought that they were really sure.

Unexpectedly, was it a gamble?

"It's very simple. When that young man just entered the door, the hatred in his eyes was about to overflow, and it was hard for people not to notice."

"after all,"

"It's the eyes of a murderer."

Xia Youjie said with a smile.

"So we couldn't help observing him for a while. It turned out that after a while, his hatred disappeared inexplicably, and he even ordered a cake and a drink."

Edogawa Conan was thoughtful.

"So you speculate, either something happened that made him dispel his original hatred, or it was,"

"He has successfully killed someone."

And without doing it yourself, and without any mechanism on the scene, the possibility of hiring a murderer to kill is self-evident.

What's more, in the current chaotic Tokyo where everyone is in danger due to missing persons, it is not strange to hire bodyguards or killers.

"But what about those pictures?"

This is the most puzzling part of Conan.

It's like a jigsaw puzzle, you are almost at the end of the puzzle in your mind, but there is an unimportant but indispensable piece missing.

How did they know that the other party would keep pictures of the tragic crime scene?

"Usually, if the killer is still present after the killer has been hired."

Xia Youjie shrugged his shoulders, and slowly took a sip of the free coffee given by the store out of gratitude.

He didn't finish his sentence, but Conan understood the meaning of the other party almost instantly.

When it is confirmed that the other party will die, if you are not suspicious by nature, you can only go to the scene to watch the case happen, then you can only watch this big drama led by yourself.

If it was worse, in addition to the contact records with the killer organization in the phone, it might also take a set of bloody pictures of the scene just like the murderer just now.

"All in all, it doesn't matter if there are no pictures."

Lily of Bellaceae put down the small spoon in her hand with a jingle, and looked over with no expression.

"What really crushes the murderer is never the conclusive evidence, but the irresistible fear in the face of other people's suspicion and interrogation."

When the young man questioned the evidence, he had already lost.

"Besides, you are not really a child, are you?"

Yuriko Suzuke slightly narrowed her eyes, and naturally picked up the previous topic.

Conan, who was stared at by her, couldn't help but stiffen his back.

At this moment, it suddenly occurred to him that the other party seemed to have suspected his identity before.

Failed...

Edogawa Conan was a little annoyed.

Being too devoted to the case just now seems to have exceeded the performance of an ordinary child.

The alarm in his heart sounded again, and Conan Edogawa sneered a few times, and laughed aloud: "Why, how could it be, I'm really just a child."

Then, as if looking for a savior, he ran quickly to Kogoro Mori who was about to leave, and waved goodbye to them.

"It's really fast to escape."

"Also, the soul and the body do not match."

A mouth suddenly appeared on Knotabagi Yuhito's face.

"The soul in the body undoubtedly looks like a high school student, but the body is like a child."

"It's kind of interesting."

"Also, there are quite a lot of little moves."

As Gojo Satoru said, he picked up something that looked like chewing gum from Suzuko Yuriko's shoe.

He showed it to several people, and then said.

"This is something like a bug or tracker."

Yuriko Suzuke raised her eyebrows slightly as she watched Gojo Satoru seem to want to destroy the action.

"Wait a moment."

"what?"

Gojo Satoru looked over suspiciously.

Lily of the Bell Branch slowly raised the corners of her lips, with an inexplicable smile on her face.

"Since he wants to discover something, let him discover it."

"You mean..." Gojo Satoru immediately understood, and after guessing the other party's idea, he couldn't help laughing.

"I get it, I get it, it's really bad fun, Lily-chan~"

"Hey, you two."

Xia Youjie looked over helplessly, then thought of something, and said to Yuriko Suzuke: "By the way, the person who just shot was a person with supernatural powers. I guess it has something to do with Yokohama."

"It's probably from Yokohama."

Yuriko Suzuke was not surprised, and replied lightly.

But after thinking about it, she still took out her mobile phone.

"I can ask Nakahara Chuya now."

As the cadre of the port afia, Zhongyuan Zhongye must have his own channel for these news.

Although on the surface this case was just a personal grievance ended by the hands of a person with supernatural powers, what really caught the attention of Yuriko Suzuke and the others was the meaning behind it.

——When will Tokyo allow Yokohama's supernatural powers to commit crimes wantonly?

You must know that Tokyo and Yokohama have always been very different from each other, and the "weakest" system pursued by Tokyo even restricts the freedom of those with abilities.

But now, it seems that this system is about to be broken.

Considering the current situation, there is probably only one explanation for this.

——It seems that something terrible has happened in Tokyo, so that those in power have no time at all, and are even forced to open the door of communication between the two cities.

Yuriko Suzuke, who just came back to this world, certainly doesn't know what's going on, and several people in the high school have always hated corrupt high-level officials.

So now, perhaps only by connecting with Yokohama can we get really useful information.

Of course, in addition to this, Liriko Suzuki has a bit of bad selfishness.

After all, when she went back, this world had spent ten years solidly.

I don't know if that simple Hong Kong gangster cadre will be taken aback after receiving a call from a dead soul named Yuriko Suzuko after such a long time no see.

Thinking with some mischief, Yuriko Suzuke turned on the screen and clicked on the address book, and found Nakahara Chuya from a few contacts.

Coincidentally, the opposite person seemed to be looking at his mobile phone, and the call was connected quickly.

"Hey?"

There seemed to be some kind of party being held in Zhongya Zhongyuan. After he spoke, there was a noisy background sound at the same time.

And Zhong Yuanzhong was as surprised as he imagined.

After hearing the girl's voice, he even moved the phone away to look at the caller ID. He didn't continue to listen until he found that there were indeed three large characters of Yuriko written on it.

"It's been a long time."

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help sighing, and then said.

Since Yuriko Suzuke left Yokohama, the two of them rarely contacted each other due to the lack of necessary opportunities and reasons.

This time, it can be regarded as the first contact after the reunion after a long absence.

"I was really taken aback when I received the news, too... I just wondered how you could be generalized so easily."

Yuriko Suzuke immediately heard another meaning in his words and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"You know I'm back?"

But after she finished speaking, she felt that this sentence was superfluous.

It was because she forgot that with the influence of Port Afia, she would have her own eyes and ears even in Tokyo, and although she didn't announce it with great fanfare when she came back, she didn't mean to conceal it deliberately.

Therefore, it is normal for Yokohama to know.

And Nakahara's next words also verified her conjecture.

"The leader told me."

He said, and couldn't help but say:

"However, I knew you would come back."

The strength and brains shown by the girl at the beginning left a deep impression on Nakahara Chuya's heart.

And these are all doomed, the other party will not be killed so easily.

What's more, as a friend, he also hopes that the other party is well.

At this time, Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly thought of something, so he said, "Since you called me on your own initiative, what's the matter?"

Listening to the other party's question, Yuriko Suzuke didn't hide anything, and simply said, "I want to know if there are people with special abilities who use knives in Yokohama."

"With a knife?"

Not caring why the other party suddenly asked about the person with supernatural powers, Zhongyuan Zhong also thought about it seriously, and then said.

"I know of two people, and they are both in Hong Kong."

"Oh?"

"Momiji-san... is one of the cadres, Ozaki Momiji."

"The other one seems to be a little girl under Akutagawa's hands, it seems to be called..."

"Spring mirror flower."

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't hide anything, and told all the information.

And after hearing the girl's brief narration, he was a little stunned: "It must be the beauty of the mirror. Recently, Akutagawa intends to cultivate her fighting ability, so she has been allowed to accept many tasks."

"As for Big Sister Hongye... she won't leave the port afia building unless necessary."

Hearing this, Yuriko Suzuke hummed lightly as a thank you.

After sorting out her thoughts a bit, she couldn't help frowning when she heard the still noisy voices on the other side.

"What are you doing over there?"

Sounds like some...event?

"Is it here?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked around subconsciously, and couldn't help gritting his teeth after seeing a black-haired, kite-eyed hateful guy.

"It's not Dazai that bastard. It's been more than two years. He found a new job after clearing his files with the help of the Supernatural Secret Service. This time, he held a party to celebrate."

Nakahara also suddenly thought of something: "Yes, you don't know yet, two years ago, just after leaving, Dazai left the port of Afia with Oda Sakunosuke."

"..."

As he spoke, he suddenly noticed the girl's silence, so he asked with some doubts, "What's wrong?"

But there was still no sound from the other side.

If it weren't for the girl's light breathing sound coming from the receiver from time to time, Zhong Yuan would even think that the other party had left.

But why didn't he speak all of a sudden?

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, and was about to speak, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the opposite side.

Lily Suzuko looked serious, and gestured to the suspicious companions around her, then lowered her eyes and said word by word.

"You just said, two years?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also puzzled: "Yes."

"It has indeed been two years since you left Yokohama."

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