"It's not necessary, it's just a female high school student who wants to entrust me to investigate the truth about the death of a friend."

"Huh...? How did you observe this?" Ayazaki Sa showed surprise, and looked at the person outside the window again.

However, no matter how he looked, he couldn't see anything more.

"That's the difference between a detective and an assistant."

Hayami Shirou smiled and said again:

"Xiao Sa, can I trouble you to invite her in?"

"of course."

Ayazaki Sa immediately opened the window and jumped down.

"Go through the door normally! It's not something urgent."

Hayami Shirou shook his head speechlessly, looked at the world of Saiyuanji running away in a hurry, and closed the window casually.

It is impossible for her to run away from Ayazaki Sa. In this case, she needs to seriously consider whether to accept her entrustment?

Tomorrow, I will accompany Hui Yuanai to the prison gate to pick up her sister from prison. At that time, Sanqianyuan Nagi will also go there together.

In addition, the request of Hanasechuan should be done quickly, and it is best to get it done before tomorrow night.

There are too many things to do tomorrow, unless you use the shadow clone, it is really useless.

But the blatant use of shadow clones, which appeared in two different places at the same time, is really hard to explain if it is discovered by others.

At the very least, Hayami Shirou is not yet ready to expose his extraordinary abilities to the world.

While contemplating, the world of Xiyuan Temple had already walked in with Ayazaki Sa in dejection.

"Mr. early, I invited her back. Just as you reasoned just now, she is a female high school student who wants to entrust us."

"sit."

After seeing Shirou in the early morning and beckoning Xiyuan Temple World to sit down, he sighed:

"Then, tell me, what is your commission?"

Xiyuan Temple World looked down at the coffee table and remained silent.

When she heard the news of Makoto Ito's suicide during the day, she was taken aback.

For the next day, I was always in a daze.

By the time he came back to his senses, it was already night.

Thinking about all kinds of things on my mind, I came here unknowingly.

To be honest, she was not yet ready to accept the news of Makoto Ito's death, nor had she thought about what to say at this moment.

"You...Why did you expose Zeyue's family? If Cheng's name hadn't appeared on TV, he wouldn't have chosen to commit suicide."

"There are many reasons, but there is only one thing to say, because I hate them."

The unexpected answer made Xiyuan Temple World's mouth slightly open, and looked at Hayami Shirou with a face full of astonishment.

"Just for this reason? Aren't you a detective? How can you put personal likes and dislikes above the law?"

"Detectives are people too, and people have things they hate."

Hayami Shirou paused, and added:

"And, I didn't break any laws."

"It's really you who killed me." Xiyuan Temple World muttered to himself, and his mood became a little abnormal.

Seeing this, Zai Shirou shook his head slightly, and said seriously:

"His death has nothing to do with me. As a detective, I will never underestimate any life, even the life of a scumbag."

"Sincerity is a good person!" Xiyuan Temple World couldn't help but argue.

"Maybe, but he has the blood of the Zeyue family, and sooner or later he will become a scumbag."

"Absolutely not! I can guarantee it."

"What guarantee do you take?"

"Use myself! I also have the blood of the Zeyue family, but I will never do anything bad."

"Since this is the case, you probably wouldn't do it to blame others for committing suicide, would you?"

"Ugh..."

The world of Xiyuan Temple was speechless for a moment, but unexpectedly, he was waiting for him here.

"If you can investigate the cause of Cheng's death, I will... I will forgive you."

"Didn't he commit suicide?"

"Absolutely not! I called Auntie Mengzi during the day and found out that three people in Cheng's transfer class died today."

Xiyuan Temple World took a deep breath and said very seriously:

"Cheng committed suicide, and for the other two, one got a ballpoint pen stuck in his eye socket when he fell down the stairs."

"The other is that when I was riding the elevator, I suddenly encountered an accident. The elevator lost control and fell from the seventh floor to the first floor."

"In the same class, three people died at the same time in one day. It is absolutely impossible to be a coincidence. It must be murder!"

How can this be?

Seeing Shirou rubbing his chin with his hand early, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Makoto Ito's suicide, let alone.

The second person was accidentally stabbed to death by a ballpoint pen when he fell down the stairs.

Even an unlucky person like Kamijou Touma couldn't possibly encounter such an ultra-low probability event.

But if it is murder, there are too many elements of accident.

The third person fell to his death in an elevator accident.

At first glance, it seems like a reasonable death.

But in fact, the elevator generally has three steel wire cables hanging, each of which can pull the elevator up, unless the three cables are broken at the same time, it is absolutely impossible to fall.

Even if the three cables are broken at the same time, the safety speed limiting device of the elevator will exert force during the falling process, and the elevator will be stuck by the safety gear.

In addition, even if all devices fail, there is a hydraulic buffer device under the elevator shaft to prevent personnel from being injured.

Therefore, it is impossible for an elevator protected by layers to fall, let alone casualties.

"Which school did Makoto Ito transfer to?"

"Night see class three, third year, North Middle School."

"what……?"

Such a familiar class name, as if I have seen it somewhere.

Got it!

At this moment, Hayami Shiro suddenly realized, isn't this the plot in "Another"?

If that's the case, Ito Makoto will really suffer from Chi Yu.

However, this is not easy to investigate.

After all, there is no way to convince the world that ghosts kill people. If they don't get it, they will smash the signboard.

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Chapter 407 Chapter [-] Blocking the Career of a Detective

"Sorry, I can't accept this commission."

Hayami Shirou pondered for a moment, then shook his head slightly, rejecting her commission.

This commission cannot be accepted at all. Once the commission is accepted, the murderer must be caught. A coincidence cannot be convincing.

And the murderer does not actually exist, so naturally it is impossible to catch anyone.

Even if the incident can be resolved and the students no longer die, there is no way to make the details public.

In other words, this is a commission doomed to failure.

"why?"

"No reason, anyway, I refuse."

"But…"

The world of Xiyuan Temple showed hesitation and slandered in his heart.

This guy clearly showed an expression of "so that's how it is", and he has seen through the truth, but he is unwilling to accept the commission.

correct!I heard that the commission fees for famous detectives are very high. With this guy's reputation, the fees must be even higher.

The reason why he didn't accept the commission must be because he thinks I can't pay the money, right?

"How much is your entrustment? Even if I borrow usury, I can definitely make it up."

"It's not about money."

"What's the reason? Could it be, because I'm from the Zeyue family, so you won't accept my commission?"

"...that's not it."

Seeing Shirou's thoughts moving slightly earlier, he quickly thought of a suitable explanation.

"I've been a little busy these two days, and I really don't have time to take your commission."

"If you must ask someone to investigate Makoto Ito's death, you can go to the Maori Detective Agency at 39-chome [-], Mihua Town."

"There's a detective over there. Although he's a little worse than me, he's a good one."

While talking, Hayami Shirou felt more and more that this was a good idea.

Transferring this doomed commission to Conan just happened to allow him to accept a beating from the ghost.

It's an excellent idea no matter how you look at it, to suppress the opponent and get out of trouble.

"In that case, goodbye."

Xiyuan Temple World turned around and left decisively.

After seeing her off, Ayazaki Sa just said:

"If you don't have time, Mr. Zai, you can hand over this commission to me. I have handled many commissions by myself during this time."

"No, this matter can only be left to Maori detectives."

Seeing that Shirou shook his head slightly, this kind of entrustment that might smash his own signboard must not be accepted randomly.

……

Maori Detective Agency.

"Who is it? Come here so late?"

Since Mao Lilan went to college, there are only two people left here, Kogoro Maoli and Conan.

Because he really can't see Kogoro Mori's slovenliness, Conan consciously shoulders a certain amount of housework. However, he is not Ran Mori after all, so he doesn't have that strong control over Kogoro Mori.

For example, Mao Lilan can stop him from drinking, but Conan cannot.

Right now, that's it.

Having nothing to do, Mori Kogoro started drinking again.

Hearing the knock on the door, he immediately walked over staggeringly.

The moment the door was opened, the strong smell of alcohol hit the face.

Xiyuan Temple World unconsciously took two steps back, stunned.

It stinks!

This is the detective recommended by the guy I met earlier?Isn't he just a sloppy middle-aged uncle?

"Who are you? A new neighbor?" Mori Kogoro asked shaking his head.

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