[Comprehensive] Professional kill MOMO sauce

Amidst the buzzing of police cars, the Lihai Auditorium was put on a yellow cordon.The Haiyuan Festival was interrupted, and the students outside the auditorium stood together in twos and threes, pointing in the direction where the dead person was found.

"The deceased Xiaoshan first generation, female, 15 years old, third grade in the middle school of Lihai University Affiliated Middle School, one of the main actors of the drama club—" Mr. Henggou Shigego from the Kanagawa County Police Department looked through the deceased's information handed to him by the plainclothes policeman, and said Just halfway through speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a person.

"How could this happen! Such a beautiful girl died alone, what a shame, she was so sad that my chest was about to burst, since she was going to die, how good it would be to die with me—"

The Henggou Police Department frowned, tried to silence the annoying crying voice, and continued: "...2:20 the body was found, the cause of death was suffocation, the murder weapon was the piano wire wrapped around the belt, and there was nothing on the body except the neck. There are no other injuries, as for the blood on the clothes... well, it's not blood, it's red spray paint, and there are unidentified red debris on the corner of the clothes—"

"Ah~ martyrdom, this sweet memory~ But this beauty, please rest assured, the policeman and the famous detective over there will definitely avenge your grievance—"

The young man clasped his hands together to cover his chest, and his aria-like exaggerated mournful tone attracted the attention of many police forensics officers, who cast their surprised eyes on the crying young man wiping the corners of his eyes.

——Although he was crying, this person didn't look too sad.

"...Mr. Dazai, even if you are an investigator of the Armed Detective Agency, if you disturb the police | you will be kicked out of the case." - reminded the forensics officer passing by.

The Yokomizo Police Department, who has cooperated with the detective agency several times, obviously knows something about Dazai.Although he deliberately ignored the other party, veins still bulged on his forehead, and the police|police handbook in his hand was creased one after another.

The Mr. Kanagawa Police Forced himself to continue with his strong self-control ability: "The biceps have a contraction response, the face and limbs feel cold, the body spots have just begun to appear, and the rigor appears only on the face and eye muscles. The time of death is tentative. The judgment should be in about an hour, and the others need to wait for the autopsy report... and there is—”

The Henggou Police Department held the police|police manual in one hand, and slapped Conan on the head with a stern face, "——Why do I always meet you at the scene of the crime?!"

He didn't take the shot very hard, and Conan smiled awkwardly while covering his forehead.

"Look, there is something rubbed on the corner of the deceased's clothes, it should be some kind of white debris stained red by paint." Hattori Heiji rested his right hand on his chin, and carefully observed the deceased's face, "It's strange, being strangled Death is supposed to be painful, but the victim looked... um, very peaceful?"

"It's a drug." Banjing Momozu, who claimed to be Dazai's assistant, squatted beside the corpse, eyes half closed, and the tip of his nose moved, "It smells like a mixture of ether and halothane. If it's pure ether, Now I'm afraid there is no smell left, so it should be an inhaled anesthetic after preparation, and the dose is not small... Eh, the victim ate tofu boiled pot for lunch?"

As a former Mafia who often committed crimes in the past, especially the former Mafia who had been at the bottom of the organization, Banjing Momozui was familiar with the smell of all kinds of sedatives, narcotics, hallucinogenic drugs and even drugs.

...Of course, what is more familiar is the dishes made by Dazai himself.Now as long as she smells the slightest smell of boiled pot, she can recall the fear of being dominated by various boiled pots with strange functions in those years.

"It's becoming more and more like a police dog." Dazai patted Hanjing Momozuki on the shoulder, feeling relieved, "If only all the dogs in this world could be as cute as Momo-chan."

"...If you do this again, I'll really stuff dogs into your mailbox." Banjing Taoshui puffed up her cheeks and said dissatisfiedly.

After receiving the threat, Dazai, who had a hard time dealing with canines, finally restrained the playful smile on the corner of his lips, put his right hand against his chin, put on a thoughtful expression, and said seriously:

"Nowadays, the control of anesthetics in the market is very strict. Those who can get ether and halothane must have access to people in this area, right?"

"I have asked someone to investigate." The Yokohama Police Department nodded, "Including the victim's family information, interpersonal relationships, and everyone who saw her today."

"This is a big project." Dazai sighed, "It would be great if Mr. Ranpo was here. If it was him, the case could be solved in three seconds."

"Then what about you, Dazai?" Momozumi Banjing tugged on Dazai's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "I don't believe you don't have any ideas right now."

"Momo-chan really has confidence in me! The so-called 'specialization in art', solving crimes is not my strong point." Dazai raised his eyebrows, and said with great interest while rolling up his sleeves: "But since Mr. Ranpo is not here, I am Dazai , as a man who combines the trust of the detective agency and the admiration of the people, he can't fall into the prestige of the detective agency, can he?"

His expression was that of a child who has discovered a new toy.

——Mr. Mingming Kunikida said "complaints, cursing, and complaint calls all in one", Dazai, are you really stupid?

Banjing Momozui looked at Dazai who suddenly became excited, and silently swallowed the complaint that was about to be blurted out.

At the other end, Hattori Heiji and Conan, who were biting their flashlights, had already climbed up the A-type ladder to check the beams hanging the curtains and the steel frame under the ceiling.

"The curtain in the Lihai Auditorium is manual. The murderer first killed the victim with a piano wire, and then wrapped the two ends of the piano wire as the murder weapon around the victim's belt and the curtain rod respectively. When the staff opened the curtain, naturally There was resistance." Conan looked up at the metal beams hanging the curtain, and saw the marks left by the friction of the piano wires without any surprise.

"The corner of the victim's clothes was stained with red paint, and the traces are very new. It is preliminarily judged to be something like wall covering or plaster." Hattori Heiji first touched the steel frame to make sure that there was no paint or wall covering on it. He looked at the ceiling above the steel frame again. "The steel frame is a place for repairmen to stand. The width can accommodate a person lying down horizontally, and there is a small door for repairmen to enter and exit on the ceiling, that is to say..."

"That is to say, this is not the scene of the first crime. It is not necessarily a strong man who can hang a corpse up here. Women can do it too." Conan took over the conversation.

The Yokohama Police Department, who noticed the movements of the two, felt very tired for a moment.Although I wanted to throw all these irrelevant people out of the scene, but based on my previous experience, I guess I couldn't control it in the end, so I just let them go.

"Ah... Actually, I saw Senior Xiaoshan leave the auditorium in a hurry at 1:45." The coser who was in the same crew as the Five Tigers Retired timidly raised his hand, "The stage play officially starts at 2:00 p.m., because I It’s the first time I’m performing on stage, so I’m a little nervous, so I keep checking the time.”

"Speaking of..." Banjing Momozui suddenly remembered something, "It was around 1:45, I was hit hard by someone at the entrance of the auditorium, and the person who hit me was indeed the cosplayer Narumaru Kuninaga .”

"Well, I was a little puzzled when I saw the senior go out. It's almost time to go on stage. What is the senior who has been resting in the upstairs dressing room going out to do?"

"Upstairs dressing room?" Henggou Police Department found the keyword, "Is your dressing room shared by everyone?"

"It was originally like this." Seemingly reminded of some unpleasant scene, Wu Hu's cosplayer's face was a little ugly, "A few days ago, Senior Sister Xiaoshan passed the selection of AKB48's sixth-term artist, and I felt a little carried away ...Sorry, I don't mean to speak ill of people behind their backs, but everyone thinks so. The senior sister said, "As a future idol, of course I need a separate dressing room", and occupied the largest dressing room on the second floor , and usually become very... arrogant and bossy."

"Is there a dressing room on the second floor..." Hattori Heiji put his hand on the ceiling and pushed open the small door, "Let's go up and have a look."

There was nothing to check on the first floor, so everyone went to the second floor together.But except for Hattori and Conan, everyone else took the stairs normally.

There are two large powder rooms on the second floor, one of which has been locked for the past week due to renovation, and the other small powder rooms are on the first floor.

"This should be the scene of the first crime." The Yokohama Police Department looked around the dressing room and concluded.

The overturned chair in front of the dressing table has a large area of ​​red paint around it, and there are traces of dragging on the floor. As soon as Banjing Taoshui entered the room, he smelled a smell of tofu boiled pot. When he looked carefully, he found an opened bento box on the dressing table. There was no heat on the stage.

"In that case...the person who saw the deceased during the estimated time of death is the suspect?" Banjing Momozui sneezed, and while she was rubbing her nose, the forensics department took the lunch away.

“你和刚刚那个女同学都说，在1：45见过死者，那么死亡时间还能再精确。”横滨警部皱着眉：“也就是说……死亡时间在1：45到发现尸体的2：20——”

"No, it should be from 1:00 to 2:00." Dazai shook his index finger, with a leisurely smile on his lips, "Actually, when Momo-chan was hit at the entrance of the auditorium, we couldn't see the crane Maru coser's front face; I just asked that female classmate specifically, what she saw was also the back view. If there is only the back view, it is impossible to be sure that the person is the victim in life!" Dazai paused, his brown eyes narrowed slightly The tone is as frivolous as usual: "Besides, the stage play was originally scheduled to start at 2:00, whether the performance will be postponed, and if so, how long it will be delayed, the person who put the deceased on the steel frame cannot predict Well. To achieve the dramatic effect of the opening of the show, that person has to finish everything by 2:00."

Banjing Momozui noticed that Dazai was talking about "the person who put the dead man on the steel frame", not "the murderer".She pinched her chin and said thoughtfully, "Is it 'Bingdihua'?"

"No, it's 'wound around the tree and vine'!"

Facing Banjing Momozui's unclear question, Dazai replied with a smile.

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It is clearly mentioned in the comics that Dazai is very hard on dogs w

Mr. Three Yuan Dazai seems to be quite afraid of dogs——

"There are so many owners in the world who take the initiative to raise this terrible beast. Just because they rewarded it with a mouthful of leftovers every day, they completely let go of this beast." It treats it as a member of its own family, allows it to enter the house, and even asks my three-year-old love to pull the ear of this beast, and then laughs——I dare not look at such a horrific sight!"

"Dog Talk"

Kanzai has completely different attitudes towards Akutagawa (dog) and Dundun (cat), so he is actually a cat pie, right?

That's great, I'm also a cat pie =w=