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"Police! Mr. Mori!"

At this time, a young city policeman hurriedly opened the paper door and ran in, holding the phone to his ear, "Just now, we have obtained written permission from the family of the deceased to allow the autopsy The forensic team is already waiting for you two in the next room."

"Autopsy?"

"According to the unanimous testimony from the hotel staff and the deceased's fiancée, the deceased did not consume any alcoholic beverages before the accident, and his family members also proved that the deceased had no history of heart disease or blood pressure."

"Then why he suddenly drowned in the hot spring is very suspicious."

Mori Kogoro was thinking, and at the same time touched his chin, which didn't look very smooth, "The deceased had trauma on his body, so I suspect that someone attacked him or knocked him out directly, which caused the deceased to be like this. Inexplicably drowned in the hot spring."

"So that's it." The police station next to him showed an expression of sudden realization, "It is true that some abrasions were found on the deceased's back and fingertips, so the deceased should have fought with the murderer?"

"Although we have to wait for the autopsy to determine the real cause of death, but according to my judgment, Mori Kogoro, it must be like this!" the detective said triumphantly.

"Then it's enough to determine the person to fight the murderer? However, each of their families is accompanied by their own bodyguards, so the target of the criminal will expand rapidly." In contrast, the police department seemed a little worried, " Moreover, the traffic here is very convenient, it is very likely that the prisoner has already left the hotel."

Mori Kogoro shook his fingers confidently, "This is also ruled out. Just now the hotel's surveillance has shown that no one has left the hotel gate and emergency exit, so the prisoner must still be in this hot spring hotel."

"Excuse me,"

I raised my hand and looked blankly at the two people who were discussing in full swing, "So why am I being suspected by Your Excellency?"

"Mr. Detective, don't you really think that a minor who was sitting in a wheelchair two days ago can knock out a strong adult and then drown him in the hot spring?"

"According to common sense, it is indeed impossible. However, you are indeed the last person who appeared in the corridor of the other party's door in the hotel video, so you are suspected no matter what."

He nodded himself, pulled a chair and sat down backwards, and explained to me half lying on the back of the chair, "And, judging from the time of committing the crime, you may have met the real murderer unknowingly, young man." Passed by."

"..." He said the real murderer...?

"In order to prevent the other party from silencing the suspected insider at the same time, I brought you and Conan who is running around here. After all, if the murderer is someone who can attack and drown a man of middle age, it will be quite dangerous for you."

"My daughter will also come over next, this is also to focus on protecting the safety of you minors."

So, this Mr. Detective turned out to be a good man with a subtlety, and the so-called interrogation just now was to protect me by acting on the murderer?

"..."

Although I don't need protection at all, my impression of him has improved a little bit.

"Did brother go out this morning?"

At this time, Conan, who was wearing a blue suit, suddenly jumped to the seat next to me and sat down.

"But, at breakfast, didn't one of the waitresses come and tell us that there's going to be a terrible storm outside today?"

"If that's the case, then why did you go out, big brother?"

Following Conan's curious childish speech, the police officer and Mori Kogoro, who had already started discussing autopsy matters, turned their attention to me again.

"..."

The reason why I went out was of course to complete the work assigned by my elder sister. Who knew that I was cut off halfway by this murder case before I could start work.

"Aren't there entertainment facilities in this hotel?"

Because I was facing a cute cub, I used 12 points of patience to explain to this clear-eyed child, "It's boring if I can't go out to play today, so I'm going to go there alone to relax."

"But the entertainment facilities are clearly in the opposite direction,"

However, at this moment, the child's eyes looking at me suddenly became extremely sharp.The sight he cast from behind the pair of lenses was like an X-ray that could see through all the inconspicuous details. He unceremoniously scanned my whole body from beginning to end, never letting go of any suspicious places. .

"Besides, even with the physical fitness of the big brother, it is impossible to cause this series of killing conditions. But if it is with the help of external weapons, it is possible."

"For example," his eyes lowered and fixed on a certain part of my coat, "some violations-"

"Hey, do you like this?"

I interrupted him decisively by raising my voice, and then tapped the blah glasses kid on the head with Mr. No. [-].

"Well……!"

When little Conan was knocked out by my mackerel attack, I approached his ear and whispered,

"No way, little Conan, if you continue talking like this, I can assure you that everyone here will die in an instant."

"!!!"

The adults over there also saw what was going on here, but my playful actions and Conan's sudden change of face into an innocent child probably made them think that the two of us were just messing around.

After the detective Mori Kogoro gave a few words such as "don't run around" and "there are guards outside", he and the city police went to the next room to check the results of the autopsy.

"Now there's no one else here."

After everyone left the room, Little Conan's expression became serious again in a blink of an eye. He pushed his glasses calmly, and he was so mature that he didn't look like a seven or eight-year-old child.

"What is your purpose? Bomb? Terrorist attack? Did you really kill the dead?"

"...You are still a child, where do you have so many wonderful ideas in your mind?" I just came out for a vacation, but I was forced to become a murderer and terrorist in an instant, and I had a question mark on my face.

But seeing that little Conan was still vigilant and distrustful, I had no choice but to take the initiative to unbutton my coat and show him, "I don't have a bomb on me."

He visibly let out a sigh of relief.

"But look," I took out the gun hidden in the inner pocket of my jacket and shook it at Little Conan, "it's not easy to explain to the police department, right?"

He sucked back the breath just now.

"I have nothing to do with this case. I just didn't let you talk to avoid trouble for myself. Did it scare you?"

I put away the gun and tried to hand him the mackerel doll in my hand, "If you are afraid, I can give you the second gentleman for a while."

"……no need."

"It's fine if you don't want to, but little Conan can't talk nonsense."

I pressed Little Conan's soft hair, leaned closer to his face, looked directly at his pupils that shrank instantly, and threatened softly, "Otherwise, I can only choose to kill everyone in this hotel. "

"you……!"

"I have this ability, just like a monster like Godzilla, but everyone who has seen it is dead. And..."

I thought about it, and decided to extinguish his last hope cruelly. After all, children have to go through hardships to learn to grow.

"——the Ultraman I've seen is also dead."

"?"

This time, the one with a question mark on his face was replaced by Little Conan.

Speaking of which, what's the matter with this bland reaction? Doesn't this kid watch Ultraman?Obviously, Kosuke, the writer of Oda, is already nine years old, and he still calls XX Ultraman to transform all day long.

How precocious is this kid?

The first threat failed, and I immediately changed my words, "Even Superman... and Santa Claus can't beat me, so just give up."

"..."

This time, the corners of Little Conan's mouth twitched visibly.

He glanced at me with a very strange look, said "Okay, I see", and then shrank into a corner to shut himself up.

That's poor, the kid must have been frightened by me.

I was just about to go and continue to sell the number two gentleman of the healing department to him, when my phone vibrated suddenly.

Take it out and take a look, it is not surprising that it is a call from Aidou.

"Mr. Chuya."

"Hey Jing, are you sure it's okay? If it's not possible, I'll just break in." Mr. Nakaya's voice sounded very irritable, and his deliberately low voice was like an undercurrent surging magma boiling and about to erupt Like a volcano, full of violent danger,

"Those guys, are they going to end...!"

"Calm down, we are on vacation after all," I glanced at Little Conan, who pretended not to care, but actually pricked up his ears secretly—this is not the category of mere curiosity, is it?

Could this child be the kind of detective fan who worships the profession of his elders?

Just like Xingsuke, because of the relationship between the guardian Oda, he even wants to join the Mafia after graduating as an adult.

"The detective here told me that the prisoner is probably still hiding in the hotel, and now I'm here to protect my safety."

Mr. Chuya's anger suddenly weakened, "Tsk, it's really troublesome. I will get this done as soon as possible."

"unnecessary,"

I gave Little Conan a friendly smile.

But now he seems to be completely unwilling to approach, which inevitably makes me feel a little lost.

"I'm sure the detective will take care of everything. We just have to wait."

At this point, a flustered girl's voice sounded outside the door, "Conan—are you here——"

"Lan...!" He gritted his teeth and shot me a glance, got up and opened the door, "Sister Xiaolan hurts so much!"

"Really! Where did your child go just now?!"

The girl with a pretty face but a little delicate forehead took back the fist that hit Little Conan's head, squatted down and grabbed his arm a little angrily, "There are people dead in the hotel, how dare you run around, what if you are hit by the murderer?" Do... ah, who is this?"

"...just wait patiently, Mr. Chuya."

I was busy trying to appease Mr. Nakaya, who was muttering "you were taken away by the note and let me calm down", so I could only cover the phone and nodded to her, "Now I know how much I spent in Tokyo You must be aggrieved, Mr. Chuya has to change his temper, it is you who have been rampant like this, so you are always teased by Dazai."

"Huh—?! You bastard...!!"

It's a high-pitched attack from Mr. Nakaya!I immediately put the phone away from my ear, and shook it back and forth a few times, "Hey, Mr. Nakaya, the signal here is not very good. It may be because of the rain outside. I'll hang up first."

"Wait……!"

The author has something to say:

Late QAQ

There is a lot of work these days, the latest update time may not be very sure, it will hover around the time from [-]:[-] noon to [-]:[-] pm.

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the vacation ends... well, it's time for that Schrödinger, so you all brought the heart-protecting pills, right?

【Tweet time】

"After becoming a wage earner in Yokohama" by Nicholas

My name is Shiraki Yu, you can call me Shiraki or Yu, but please don't call me Yuko.

I live with my Uncle Mori, a single middle-aged uncle, and a lovely child named Alice.

Once my uncle invited me to work in his port cargo company, but my intuition told me that I couldn't go, so I accepted my netizen [Complete Suicide Manual]'s invitation to work in a detective agency.

Although I don’t know why after work, I met the elementary school student detective who went where the accident happened, met the aquatic people who can play with fire, met the king’s man with a sword on his head, met...

But what does this have to do with me as a wage earner?So please give me back my wages, I am an ordinary wage earner who only wants to receive a salary!

I am still very tired today.

cp. should be some unknown bandage spirit

感谢在2020-06-0311:20:16~2020-06-0415:44:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: DUST1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: x, Liuzhe 2; Peace of Mind, DUST 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 6 bottles of chusuiyin; 5 bottles of fruit and invincible; 1 bottle of Zen inflammation;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!