The unscientific detective in Conan

"Ahem."

Fujino coughed lightly, feeling that something was wrong.

Immediately, he continued to lie to Ooka Hongye and said: "It's just possible...actually I don't know what it is exactly. Besides, I can't recall the memory from a long time ago. It may be the influence of the subconscious."

Fujino said, paused, and then continued in a deep voice: "Moreover, Miss Ooka and I have just met. Such a relationship..."

Ooka Momiji nodded, seemingly understanding Fujino's mood, "Iori, the operation is cancelled."

She put the phone away, then wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "What about our agreement?"

"Although with my personality, it is impossible for me to say such things."

Fujino showed a serious look, "After all, you said that this is a lifelong matter, so I can't make a conclusion before I recall it."

As he spoke, he showed a hearty smile and said, "Miss Hongye, can you wait until I recall this matter before giving an answer?"

"Red leaves..."

Ooka Hongye's cheeks flushed when she heard this, and she felt much closer. She sighed leisurely and said, "I understand...but before that, I will never give up!"

Seeing this, Fujino couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Fuji's deception method was a great success.

Why does it feel a bit APU-like?

…………

Afterwards, several people, led by Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha, walked around Osaka.

From Ooka Momiji's mouth, Fujino got more information.

No wonder he felt familiar when he went to Kyoto last time. It turned out that he had been to Kyoto before.

That was about ten years ago. Fujino's parents took him to Kyoto to deal with some matters, and they visited the Ooka family on the way.

Ooka Momiji was seven years old at the time, and it happened to be Children's Day, so we went out to play together.

But on the way back to Ooka's house, he suddenly encountered a wild dog.

Although Fujino succeeded in killing the wild dog in the end, he was also bitten by the wild dog.

What happened after that was almost a misunderstanding of the source.

But Fujino racked his brains and tried hard to recall the memories in his mind.

The CPU is almost dry and smoking.

But I didn't think of any memory fragments about that period under the red leaf tree.

It seems that there is no way to resolve this misunderstanding for the time being.

Fujino couldn't help but sigh.

It is very troublesome to be entangled with such a young lady.

…………

Then, in the blink of an eye, it was six o'clock in the evening.

Conan and Hattori Heiji maintained the mentality of watching a movie and did not crack the code.

Approaching Fujino's guessed signal time of eight o'clock, the group planned to return to the Suzuki Museum of Art.

Conan and Hattori Heiji, on the other hand, plan to continue looking for the location of Kaitou Kidd's trailer on the grounds of continuing to travel.

Fujino did not follow the crowd, but began to act alone.

Regarding Conan and Hattori Heiji's doubts, Fujino just replied: "This is part of the plan" and then walked away, leaving the two speechless people continuing to guess the password.

After Fujino left, Ooka Momiji said, "There's so much trouble today," and then left.

…………

After Ooka Hongye said goodbye to everyone, he made a phone call.

After a while, a man wearing a black trench coat, a butler's clothes, a knitted hat and glasses walked out from nearby.

The man's name is Iori Muga, and he is Ooka Momiji's butler and bodyguard.

According to Fujino's memory, he should be a former member of the Neon Police.

"Iori, from your perspective, how is Tongzhi-kun?"

Ooka Momiji asked Iori Muga who was walking towards her slowly.

"As expected of the man you like, miss."

Iori Wuwo took off his knitted hat, "He has a calm personality, his words are impenetrable, and his appearance is impeccable."

After a pause, he continued: "I can't test my reasoning ability for the time being, but judging from the fact that Miss Hongye noticed me more than once when she was playing with him just now, it should be good."

Ooka Hongye was a little surprised: "Were you discovered by him?"

"Although I changed my disguise three times and were even dozens of meters apart, he was still discovered when I approached. This kind of observation ability that is far beyond ordinary people, even I may be beyond the reach..."

Iori Muga narrowed his eyes, "He didn't expose me, he was just wary of me. He must have reasoned that I am your housekeeper, Miss Hongye."

Ooka Hongye nodded with satisfaction, "No wonder he always looked back before. It turns out he found you."

After that, Iori Muga continued to speak: "In addition to these aspects of information, I also investigated some other information. I have not yet learned about his strength. However, I have investigated his promotion records in the Kendo Association, and his teacher He is the recently promoted kendo master Suwa Yuu 28th Dan from a famous kendo family, and he is also remarkable in terms of strength."

"He even has special talents in business. Just some time ago, he just opened a store called 'Snow King Ice City'."

"Considering all aspects, he is a near-perfect figure, fully capable of protecting Miss Hongye...if it were him."

After a pause, he continued: "I, Iori, will fully support you."

"After all, he is my future husband."

Ooka Hongye smiled, and then asked: "So, is the investigation clear about the car accident he mentioned?"

"The investigation is clear."

Iori Muga said according to his memory: "It's just like what he said. Probably the night after he finished recording the Neon Detective and solved a murder case last time, when he went home, he did encounter something. A car accident."

Ooka Hongye asked worriedly: "Then how was his injury at that time?"

Iori Wuga: "Judging from the death of the driver and the fact that he reported the insurance policy to the insurance company, the scene of the accident should have been tragic... The specific injuries cannot be ascertained for the time being because he did not go to the hospital for treatment."

"Did you carry it alone?"

Ooka Hongye lowered his head in silence.

"I'm afraid so."

Iori Muga also nodded, "I have consulted experts and professors at Kyoto University. If you encounter such a serious car accident, the psychological shadow caused by the external trauma will indeed cause some stress. The loss of painful memories.”

Ooka Hongye asked: "Is there any treatment method?"

"Not yet."

Iori Wuga shook his head, "Such sequelae can only be recovered by one's own consciousness. It may be fine tomorrow, or it may be impossible to retrieve that memory in this life."

"Is that so?"

The red leaves in Ooka are a bit low.

But he immediately cheered up, "I won't give up."

…………

On the other side, the roof of Tsutenkaku Tower.

The glowing sky pavilion is actually not the castle tower, but Tsutenkaku.

The so-called glow is actually the big weather forecast advertising screen on the top of Tsutenkaku Tower.

Fujino remembered this.

So after leaving alone, Fujino found a deserted place, put on his assassin robe, and sneaked all the way.

Before seven o'clock, he secretly arrived at the roof of Tsutenkaku Tower, intending to give Kuroba Kaito a little surprise of meeting love when he lowered his head.

Hoo ho ho!

After a while, the sound of a cloak being blown by the evening wind came from not far away.

Fujino turned around and saw a large white thing flying towards this direction not far away.

It's Kaitou Kidd!

That is, that boy Kuroba Kaito.

Kuroba Kaito, wearing Kaitou Kid's white uniform, landed on the roof of Tsutenkaku.

The evening breeze was blowing his cloak, looking cool and cool.

Then, he silently climbed onto the antenna of the billboard on top of Tsutenkaku Tower.

“Ladies and gentlemen!“

Kuroba Kaito stood on the antenna and shouted.

At this time, Fujino also lived in Bengbu.

"Halo, Kaitou Kidd."

Fujino casually put the robe into his pocket, then stood up and complained to Kaitou Kid: "Speaking of which, you are really a middle school student... Wouldn't this really feel awkward?"

"Fujino?"

Kuroba Kaito noticed the sound, followed the source of the sound, and saw Fujino standing on the roof of Tsutenkaku, under the billboard.

At this time, Fujino was wearing a black suit, and the black windbreaker was blowing slightly in the evening breeze.

It's in sharp contrast to Kaitou Kid's costume.

"Ahem."

Kuroba Kaito coughed lightly.

After being reminded by Fujino, he did feel a little embarrassed by what he had just said.

After taking a deep breath, he forced himself to calm down and said to Fujino: "You are indeed here. As expected of you, you actually cracked my password."

As he spoke, he casually took out a remote control.

drop!

The remote control made a sound.

Then, rays of light rose from the Osaka Castle Castle not far away, reaching the sky and exploding into beautiful fireworks.

It's fireworks.

Fireworks filled the sky.

Even lighting up the entire neighborhood.

"You are quite cheerful. You even set off fireworks before taking action."

Fujino looked at the fireworks in the sky and smiled.

After a moment of silence, he said: "So are you planning to blow up the substation?"

"Have you guessed all this?"

Kuroba Kaito turned his head and looked at Fujino in surprise.

"Actually, I just came up with the reasoning."

Fujino said in a deep voice: "Zhongmori Police Department has put the thing somewhere else. You used pigeons to eavesdrop and you already know this. Setting off fireworks should be to attract attention and make everyone stop and watch the fireworks. What's more? To create temporary light?"

"You guessed it all right."

Kuroba Kaito sighed leisurely and took out another remote control.

"You went too far this time."

Fujino said seriously: "Those big scenes in the past were nothing. I can play with you, but this time, someone will die."

"No way..."

Kuroba Kaito waved his hand and said lightly: "I have already investigated. The nearby hospitals and some hotels have backup power supplies, and the fireworks attracted the attention of those people, so there is no chance of an accident."

"What about the transportation facilities? What about the people who rely on ventilators and other medical equipment to maintain their lives at home?"

Fujino's face darkened and he said sternly: "What if someone was not disturbed by the fireworks and had an accident at the traffic light intersection? Do you know that if the ventilator suddenly loses power, those people will suffocate to death? Have you considered Are those people there?”