The unscrupulous detective in Conan

Chapter 386 Are you cosplaying Sherlock Holmes?

"Heiji-nii is grounded, right?"

Conan told the truth directly and couldn't help laughing.

Fujino nodded silently and gave Conan a stern look.

This kid was right. From his point of view, Hattori Heiji was probably grounded by his mother.

In fact, if you think about it, in the eyes of an aunt like Shizuka Hattori, learning is the most important thing for a detective.

The Hattori family is a police force. If you delay your studies because of detective work, you are not doing your job properly.

Speaking of which, Fujino was quite envious of Hattori's feeling of being disciplined by his old aunt.

"Conan! Don't make your words too clear!"

Xiaolan educated Conan in a low voice for a moment, thought for a moment, and then murmured: "It sounds like we are about to have the midterm exam."

Fujino's smile gradually stiffened: "..."

Okay, I laughed too early.

Fujino didn’t remember how many times he could take the midterm exam in a semester this year.

Anyway, the exam is over.

For him, there is nothing difficult about exams. Getting a perfect score is trivial to him, but the main problem is his crooked butt.

As a Chinese, Fujino refused to answer the Gouba test in which he had lived a good life. This was the bottom line.

"By the way, where's the guy who invited us over to play detective games?"

At this time, Motegi Harushi suddenly asked: "We are all here now, and he hasn't shown up yet. Isn't it a bit rude?"

"Well, actually, I don't know too well..."

The maid whispered: "After all, even I have never met the owner of this place."

"Didn't he give you the list?"

Kuroba Kaito, who was pretending to be Moori Kogoro, couldn't help but ask: "And normally, as a maid here, you should know who the master is."

“I also got that list when I got admission.”

Maid Aki Ishihara explained: "The work here pays very well, and there is an endless stream of people coming for interviews, but the interview room only has one computer, and there is a note about dinner and an invitation list. I was admitted at that time only because the words "You have been admitted" appeared on the computer."

"If that's the case, then you should also know whether the other person is a boy or a girl, right?"

Kuroba Kaito was very interested in the person pretending to be his identity, and asked: "After all, you should have communicated with that guy. Is it possible that you can still not talk?"

"Well, actually I don't even know whether the owner here is male or female..."

Aki Ishihara shook his head, feeling helpless: "We all communicate through email. Every time I send an email, the other party sends an email back..."

"what the hell……"

Kuroba Kaito was a little speechless. He did it so mysteriously and even stole his vest. I really didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Wouldn't it be more fun this way?"

Qianjian Shidai became interested: "The mysterious inviter, and this Twilight Pavilion, I feel a little eager to try it..."

"Tsk, it seems like things are getting more and more troublesome."

Motegi Harushi glanced back at the door behind him and clicked his tongue: "To be honest, when I first came in, I already felt a little numb when I saw those things."

"what is this?"

Xiaolan came up and took a look.

At first glance, the brown wooden door showed dark water stains. Not only the door, but even the golden handle was also covered with water stains.Fujino narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "The traces of blood revealed by the luminol reagent."

"Trails of blood?"

Xiaolan covered her mouth: "Senior Fujino, aren't you kidding?"

"No kidding."

Fujino nodded: "The traces of this kind of blood are very obvious, but it seems to be a few years old. It should be that the amount of blood sprayed at that time was very large. Judging from this amount of blood, the penetrating gunshot wound was still penetrated. Aorta, it’s hard to say.”

"It's a penetrating gunshot wound. If my analysis is correct, it's a 45-degree angle of entry and blood splatters attached to the door. In addition to these, there are such traces everywhere in this villa. It seems that it's not just One or two died."

At this time, a man was wearing a white laboratory robe, a red shirt, and denim trousers. He had pure black curly hair with a ponytail at the back and a right-side ponytail in the front. He had green eyes and seemed to be somewhat intellectual. The woman came down from upstairs.

She first sprayed something unknown in her hand on the handrail of the stairs, then turned around and looked at Fujino and continued: "But today I finally met the person in person, the high school who was rumored to be hired as a consultant by the Metropolitan Police Department. Detective Fujino, you have been in the limelight recently, and you can easily judge these traces with the naked eye, which is indeed a well-deserved reputation."

"Fujino's observation skills have always been terrifying..."

At this time, a hearty voice came from the second floor. Everyone looked up and saw a golden-haired white horse standing in front of the stairs on the second floor. He smiled calmly and said: "I guess, even without the use of Luminol, He can also detect these traces using a reagent that can reveal a light blue light in blood."

"Hey, Hakuba."

Fujino raised his hand and said hello: "I didn't expect you to come too."

"It should be said that we are expected to come."

Detective Bai Ma looked around: "After all, the people present are all famous detectives..."

"Ha ha……"

Kuroba Kaito looked at Hakuba Tan speechlessly.

It's this pretender again.

Detective Bai Ma came down from upstairs and looked at the intellectual woman with some surprise: "But I really didn't expect that you would bring such a good thing here. It should be said that you are worthy of being a former prosecutor."

After Baima Tan walked downstairs slowly, a "thumping" sound suddenly sounded from the air.

When he raised his head, he saw an eagle with a black back and white body descending from the sky and landing on the stair handle next to the woman.

"eagle?"

The woman looked at the eagle beside her and was slightly startled.

"Sorry, did I scare you?"

Detective White Horse waved his hand, and the eagle flapped its wings and flew to his hand: "Watson followed me when we were in England, so he is particularly sensitive to the smell of blood. He has been restless since he came to this place. .”

"Watson..."

Fujino raised his head and looked at Detective Hakuba silently: "I didn't expect that you are also a Sherlock Holmes detective fan?"

"Oh?"

Detective Bai Ma was surprised: "You too?"

"I'm not."

Fujino complained: "Name the eagle Watson, this should be cosplaying with Sherlock Holmes, right? I would say that only you Sherlock detective fans would name your pets this kind of name."

White Horse Detective: "..."

Conan: "..."

I feel dissed.

(End of this chapter)