The sixth man of Conan's police academy

Chapter 331 An ordinary enthusiastic citizen
"Brother Maori? Brother Maori?"

Hmm... Why does it feel like there's Officer Memu's voice? Is it an illusion? It should still be night time.

And the police who rushed to Yueying Island couldn't be from the Metropolitan Police Department. I understand, this must be a dream.

Megure Thirteen, who was half-crouching down, was helpless when he saw the half-asleep Kogoro Mori. He now had some doubts about whether the "sleeping Kogoro" was genuine.

How on earth do you manage to sleep so soundly in the same room as a corpse?

"Hey, Brother Maori, it's already noon, aren't you going to get up?"

Only then did Mouri Kogoro realize that he was not dreaming. He got up from the ground, rubbed his messy hair, and said confusedly: "Officer Megure, why are you here?"

"What's the matter with you, you haven't woken up yet!" Mu Mu Shisan sighed, pointed to the forensics class that was already collecting evidence, and said with a speechless expression: "I heard that you were involved in the case, so that's why I'm here. I came here specially to help you.”

"Is that so? By the way, Officer Megure, I have something for you!"

"If it's the music score, Mr. Wada has already given it to me." Megure Shisan pointed at Shinichi Wada who was covering himself in the quilt, and explained: "He has already told me the details of the case. It's really In the end, he was the only one keeping watch. But then again, who is he? His reasoning skills are very good."

Mouri Kogoro touched the tip of his nose with a smile and replied: "He is a tourist who admires me. He should be learning my reasoning method, hahahaha!"

Mu Mushisan narrowed his eyes and wrote "I don't believe it" all over his face. He watched Mao Li become an "unreliable" criminal policeman after graduating from the police academy.Up to now, he still remembered that this guy Maori led the other detectives into a dead end with his own efforts, almost unable to solve the case.

I admire Kogoro Mouri even if a dog doesn’t believe it.

At this time, we are not entangled in the issue of worship or not. Mumu Shisan handed over a hot towel and said: "Quickly wipe your face and wake up. We are about to take a confession at the public hall, so you should come and help. .”

"Okay, Officer Mumu!"

As evening approached, Sasashima Ritsu crawled out of the warm bed. He didn't expect that he actually fell asleep in this environment. It was really magical.

He took out his mobile phone and adjusted the selfie mode. After making sure that the contact lenses he was wearing were not expired, he quickly took out the spare ones from his bag.

Ritsu Sasashima turned his head to look at the corpse that had been taken away by the police. He frowned and murmured in a low voice: "Could sleeping with the corpse cure insomnia? Haha... If you tell Bermod this way, she will just hang up the phone. .”

He got up and left the crime scene and went to the place where the confession was recorded. His eyes fell on Conan who was yawning and hadn't slept enough. Speaking of which, he went back to the house last night and found that he was not asleep. It seemed that he was worried that he was not reliable enough. Not getting enough sleep now.

"Good morning, Mr. Wada."

"Good morning, both of you." Ritsu Sasashima pretended to be surprised and looked around, asking, "Huh? Has Dr. Narumi gone back?"

Mao Lilan shook his head and pointed in the direction of the toilet and said, "Doctor Chengshi, I'm going to wash up. Yes, I have disposable towels and toothbrushes here. Mr. Wada, please use them."

"That's really helpful, thank you."

It was almost time for him to execute his plan, but he couldn't let the murderer leave his sight.

If you kill someone and turn yourself in, the sentence will be shorter. If you behave well, you may have a chance to reduce the sentence.This is why Sasashima Ritsu doesn't want him to continue making mistakes. He should let go of the past and live a good life.

You shouldn't be like yourself, immersed in the past... you can only continue to move forward with a heavy burden.

Pushing open the door of the women's restroom, Asai Narumi, who was brushing his teeth inside, was just stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming. He even thought he had gone to the wrong restroom and looked back.

"I entered the women's room on purpose, just like you."

Obviously, Asai Narumi would not directly admit his identity. He sneered and said: "Mr. Wada, what are you talking about? And it's not good for you in the women's restroom."

"Your fake voice is pretty good, but it's a pity that you don't have good disguise skills, so you cover your neck all the time, right?" Ritsu Sasashima locked the door behind him and walked forward calmly. Dr. Narumi was in the distance. He stopped three steps away and said with a smile: "You don't have the skills to cover up your Adam's apple, do you?"

Asai Narumi had a look of horror on his face. He subconsciously stepped back and covered his neck, but this behavior indirectly acknowledged that what the other party said was the truth.

who is he?Why would he see through his identity so easily? !
"Using your identity as a doctor to perform an autopsy to obscure the time of death, what are you going to do next?" Sasashima Ritsu leaned on the sink to make himself as tall as Dr. Narumi, looking directly at him and said: "The coroner took Kawashima The husband's body has left, and you are the only one left at the scene to conduct an autopsy, are you planning to repeat the same trick again?"

"..."

Asai Narumi lowered his head and did not dare to look into Shinichi Wada's eyes. He clenched his fists hard and did not know what to do.He sent the invitation letter to Kogoro Mori in the hope that he would be aware of what Hideo Kawashima and the others were doing before he took action, but it turned out to be a failure... Mr. Mori was not aware of it at all.

"You love your father very much and you also like the piano, right? Do you want to continue to use "Moonlight Sonata" to complete the serial murder case?"

"But there's no way to go back, right? They don't realize their mistakes at all. It's because of them that Moon Shadow Island became this virtuous!" Asai Narumi yelled.

Ritsu Sasashima quickly stretched out his hand to signal him to control his volume, sighed and said helplessly: "Keep your voice down, do you hope to attract other people? I'm just telling you this in the hope that you can stop and go and talk to him after the show is over. The Mumu Police Department surrendered."

Good show?Asai Narumi was confused: "What do you mean? What are you going to do?"

Ritsu Sasashima shrugged his shoulders and chuckled: "Yes, it is a gift to you, and it is also a gift to Moon Shadow Island. I know everything about Hideo Kawashima and others using pianos to sell Heroin, and I have already grasped the decisive factor. evidence of."

Asai Narumi did not expect that the strange dark-skinned man in front of him knew so many things. He was sure that he did not know Shinichi Wada and had never seen him on Moon Shadow Island.

So how does he know these things?Why do you know the ins and outs of these things better than yourself, and even have decisive evidence? !
"who are you?"

"Me? Just an ordinary and enthusiastic citizen."

"what?"

Asai Narumi stared with half-moon eyes full of disbelief, but how can I put it, Mr. Wada in front of him was here to help him, and he successfully prevented himself from committing more irreversible things.

"So after the matter is over, go and turn yourself in. I'll leave first if I have something else to do."

"Thank you, Wada... Well, I should call you the anonymous enthusiastic citizen, right? Wada Jinichi and your current appearance are both fake, right?"

Really smart.

Ritsu Sasashima didn't answer this sentence. He opened the toilet door and ran directly to the men's room next door to wash up. He also had to maintain perfect appearance before running away.

He looked at the unfamiliar self in the mirror, sighed deeply, turned on the faucet and walked outside.

The next step is to give this great gift to the Metropolitan Police Department.

(End of this chapter)