The unscientific detective in Conan

Chapter 296: Rokkaku Village·Red Leaves Commission

The sky was gloomy and it started to rain.

Kyosuke Futo, who was beaten with a bruised nose and face, was taken away by the police.

This case has come to an end.

Although two policemen were killed, the police suffered a disgrace.

However, the case was solved in two or three days, which still had the effect of making up for the past and silenced the news media.

The top brass of the Metropolitan Police Department were very satisfied with this, and a press conference was held at the Metropolitan Police Department the next day.

As the hero who solved this case, Fujino was naturally invited to speak on stage.

It fully reflects the importance of police-civilian cooperation...

Coming out of the press conference at the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Sure enough, these people's certificates of appreciation are all customized by the same manufacturer, right?"

Fujino looked at the delicate certificate of thanks in his hand and couldn't help but be speechless.

Golden copper frame, exactly the same writing format.

It cannot be said that it is exactly the same as the previous certificates of thanks.

It can only be said that they are carved from the same mold.

Fujino didn't understand why these people kept sending out certificates of thanks.

Is it possible that by collecting the certificates of appreciation from seven counties, the dragon can be summoned?

Fujino is not very interested in certificates of thanks.

Fortunately, in addition to the certificate of thanks, the top brass of the Metropolitan Police also gave him a bonus for assisting in the investigation.

A full one million yen.

Although the money is not much, it can be regarded as a small benefit.

Adding the previous four million to a round number, it is exactly five million.

Although money is useful, it is secondary.

The most important thing is that through this case, he became familiar with the inside of the Metropolitan Police Department.

After hanging out with Odagiri Toshiro, he became an acquaintance, and Director Hakuba also proved his strength.

The next time you need help from the Criminal Department for something, if you mention it, it stands to reason that the other party will agree within an acceptable range.

Thinking about it, Fujino walked all the way to the parking lot.

He looked around and saw that no one was around, so he put the thank you certificate into his pocket, and then planned to drive home.

But just when he was about to get in the car, a phone ring suddenly rang, interrupting his movements.

Fujino took out his phone and looked at it, his face suddenly stiffened.

The note displayed on the screen of the mobile phone was none other than Ms. Hongye who regularly contributed quick money.

Looking at the note on [Ooka Red Leaves] in front of him, Fujino felt a little mixed.

Although he may receive a large sum of commission money, which makes him look forward to it, it feels a bit troublesome.

If it's troublesome, it's not that I hate the other person, I just feel a little overwhelmed.

As a normal person, he always feels a little uncomfortable when a rich woman throws money at him like crazy.

It's not like others have never thrown money at him.

But they all have a purpose, but she...

emm

Although I know that the purpose of the other party's money is to covet my body.

But the innocent Fujino really didn’t know how to respond.

After spending so much commission money for prostitution, I still feel a little guilty.

If it were a normal person, he would have been unable to repay the kindness of the benefactor, and would have had no choice but to fall into the trap with his body. Now the children would call him daddy.

But Fujino is not a normal person.

As a time traveler, and one who can 'predict the future', Fujino is not sure where he has placed himself and where he has placed the other party.

Whether it's Miyano Shiho, Ooka Momiji, or anyone else... it's all like this.

Before getting to know the other person, he already knew everything about the other person.

After knowing the value of the other person and what you can get, even a simple relationship will change.

Thinking of this, Fujino not only sighed.

I pinched the philtrum and felt a little headache.

In his opinion, this kind of relationship always feels a little utilitarian.

Whether it's the constraints of commitment, the temptation of the sponsor, or the friendship between classmates...

He could never tell whether he was taking advantage or sincerely giving.

If you simply use the other person, then the feelings full of utilitarianism will be more like a kind of torture.

Fujino is a serious person. He longs for beauty, but he cannot recognize himself...

Worry about gains and losses.

This is the evaluation Fujino Zai gave himself.

Thinking about it, Fujino felt a pain in his head. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit a cigarette for himself.

Under the special effect of the cigarettes produced by the system, his thoughts gradually calmed down.

Don't think too deeply about these things.

If you trap yourself in a problem that you can't figure out, you will get into trouble and eventually collapse.

After calming down, he answered the phone.

"Fujino-kun!"

Ooka Momiji's voice with a hint of pride came from the other end of the phone: "I have already watched the reception just now, and the performance this time is still excellent. It is worthy of me..."

"Ahem..."

Fujino forcibly interrupted the spellcasting, "You mean, you have already seen the reception just now?"

"Um."

Opposite me, Ooka Momiji nodded.

Fujino: "..."

He remembered that it was only confirmed last night that he would attend the reception this time.

Prior to this, no one except those within the Metropolitan Police Department knew about this matter.

But this eldest sister went to squat next to the TV this morning.

"This intelligence collection speed is a bit fast."

Fujino can be sure that there is no problem on his side.

After all, whether it is phone tapping or tracking, it is ineffective for him who has a plug-in.

"Then the problem must be..."

"Could it be that there is a rich mole in the Metropolitan Police Department?"

Thinking of this, Fujino felt some chills running down his spine.

This rich woman is a bit scary.

He is worthy of being a neon aristocrat with a well-established reputation.

After retracting his thoughts, Fujino felt that it would never be that simple for Ooka Momiji to call him...

After some pleasantries, Ooka Momiji got down to the topic: "Do you have time to accompany me to a wedding over the weekend?"

"wedding?"

Fujino frowned.

"That's right."

Ooka Momiji thought for a moment, "It's the wedding of a friend of mine named Ruoye."

"Your friend should be only seventeen or eighteen years old now, right?"

Fujino seemed a little hesitant: "Are you getting married now?"

Although it is true that one can get married at seventeen or eighteen, this is not common. In most cases, the family has made a marriage contract when they were young.

"Actually, normally, she wouldn't get married so early..."

Ooka Momiji sighed, "Wakaba is my classmate. Normally, she should be considered my friend."

"About not long ago, someone took a photo coming out of the hotel and reported her teacher-student relationship with a teacher in our school, and then she was ordered to drop out of school."

"Although I used some means to get her back from dropping out of school, this incident still alarmed her family."

Fujino: "..."

Are you sure your little trick is really small?

Even being ordered to drop out of school can be punished...

After being speechless for a moment, Fujino asked curiously: "Can you elaborate on the little trick you mentioned?"

"There's nothing to say..."

Ooka Momiji said calmly: "I just asked Iori to do a little investigation on the principal and the president of the parent committee who asked Wakaba to withdraw from school, and the result was that there was an adultery between the two of them."

Fujino was speechless again: "..."

You, a noble lady, are still acting like a detective?

Why does it feel like there’s a bit of a picture?

Well, he could already imagine Iori Muga hiding next to the hotel, taking crazy secret photos with a small camera like he did before.

But this is quite reasonable.

Although Ooka Momiji herself is very powerful, this is just her power.

If it was just to deal with the matter of dropping out of school for someone who was almost a friend, it wouldn't be a big deal.

It would be better to let Iori Wuga investigate the adultery quickly and properly.

"But then again, does her getting married have anything to do with this incident alarming her family?"

Fujino guessed with a casual attitude: "Isn't it possible that she has someone whom she has already arranged to kiss?"

"Ruoye does have a childhood betrothed."

Ooka Momiji was surprised, but after thinking about Fujino's identity as a detective, she secretly sighed in her heart that he was indeed her man. After her guess was accurate, she continued: "This incident alarmed her. After the family, they decided not to let Ruoye continue to go to school and go back to marry the person they were engaged to..."

"So that's it."

After hearing this, Fujino finally understood what was going on.

In other words, this girl named Ruoye was caught having a relationship with her teacher and student, and was ordered to drop out of school. Although Ooka Momiji helped her, she was eventually exempted from the punishment of dropping out.

But after finding out about this, her family couldn't sit still and called her back to her hometown to marry her former betrothed...

The engaged brother has taken over Panxia. It belongs to him.

"Just yesterday, she sent me a wedding invitation and invited me to her wedding."

Ooka Momiji was a little embarrassed: "But her hometown is in a village called Rokkaku in Aomori. Grandpa was worried that it would be unsafe for me to go there alone, so I thought about asking you to go there with me."

"So this time, is it a request for protection?"

Fujino sorted out his thoughts, and then threw out the doubts in his mind: "If you are attending a wedding or something, you wouldn't entrust me directly... Iori, hasn't he always been your escort?"

"Well, Iori has some things that he can't get away from lately..."

Ooka Momiji paused and continued: "How about the commission fee of two million yen this time?"

"Well, let me know the night before attending the wedding."

"I'll go to Kyoto myself."

…………

Two days later, Saturday, the day before Ruoye's wedding.

Lush trees in the jungle stand on both sides, and the bright sunlight shines through the treetops, casting mottled shadows.

A small sports car Jeep is driving on a country road heading to Rokkaku Village in Aomori Prefecture.

Fujino, Haibara Ai, Ooka Momiji and others were sitting in the back seat. The driver was the teacher named Odagiri Susumu who had a teacher-student relationship with Wakaba.

However, the name seemed familiar to him.

This guy...could he be related to Toshiro Odagiri?

The reason why Haibara Ai came here was, of course, as usual, to stop the evil woman from hooking up with Fujino at home.

Fujino saw through it without saying anything, so he borrowed the donkey from Slope and brought it back, just in time to cover it.

As for why Odagiri Susumu came, the explanation is actually a bit complicated.

Overall, he wanted to go to Rokkaku Village to see Wakaba.

As for the purpose, it should be something like that. The boyfriend wants to see the last scene of his girlfriend getting married or something.

According to his statement, although he cannot stop the other party from getting married, he still wants to see each other one last time.

Fujino just felt that this guy was a bit mean.

Since you like it, just leave it alone.

I have to go there the day before the wedding to have a wedding robbery or something.

"Isn't this road too bad?"

Haihara Ai sat on Fujino's left lap, her face flushed and she complained softly, "Maybe I drove the wrong way."

The road to Rokkaku Village was very bumpy, comparable to the dirt road that Mouri Kogoro took on the wrong track last time.

At this time, Haibara Ai was wearing khaki shorts. The slightly tight design highlighted her slender legs. The upper body was paired with a small white shirt, which gave her a stable and cute feeling.

Her body is small, so naturally she cannot withstand the feedback caused by the bumps of the car.

Every time we passed through a bad road, my little body would be thrown up and down again and again, and then it would fall down again, causing pain to my little head and butt.

Fujino could only helplessly hold her onto his lap to prevent her from hitting her head when she suddenly flew out.

"The address Ruoye gave her is this road, so it should be correct..."

Ooka Momiji was sitting on the right, with her left hand holding Fujino's arm across her chest, and her right hand looking at the map that had been posted.

At this time, Ooka Momiji was wearing a white sleeveless top and black trousers. The lines of her body were highlighted, and she also had a steady but slightly intellectual feeling.

Although she tried her best to maintain her posture, this kind of dirt road that can make people fly on the spot still made her involuntarily lean half of her body weight on Fujino, trying to find a sense of stability... I don't know if it was intentional. Still an accident.

Haibara Ai turned to Ooka Hongye when he heard the sound, his eyes stopped at the chest where Fujino's arms were sunken, and his eyes stagnated: "Stare——"

Although she thought she was already very knowledgeable.

But when I was at the hot spring hotel last time... I felt that it looked bigger than her...

Visual inspection, C...D?

It’s all floating!

What did this woman grow up on?

Also, why are you so calm when making such an action? Why does it feel so natural?

"Um?"

Ooka Hongye also noticed Haibara Ai's gaze at this time.

However, she didn't think too much.

I just feel like this kid is weird...

In her eyes, Xiao Ai is just a little sister.

Not to mention sitting on the lap, even sleeping on the same bed would be no problem.

It posed no threat to her at all.

Thinking of this, she smiled tenderly at Haiyuan Ai.

Haibara Ai:"……?"

Is she laughing at me?

Hui Yuan Ai looked at his chest: "..."

She was obviously very talented before.

Very interesting...

Fujino, who was caught in the middle, did not feel this undercurrent.

He was wearing the same black suit as before, with his dead eyes exposed, and he was sitting upright, not daring to move.

Along with the bumps in the journey, Haihara Ai was bounced up from time to time, and then fell down and hit his thigh. It didn't hurt, but felt like a massage.

Ooka Momiji hugged her side tightly and put her arm in her arms...

Attacking from both sides, this is a bit difficult for Fujino.

If I could use one word to describe our current situation, it would be to share weal and woe!