[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

After being held by Ryo Wakagi for ten minutes, Conan suddenly calmed down a lot. He didn't jump around the corpse, but hid behind Xiaolan and carefully observed the situation at the scene.

If Conan couldn't do anything when facing the corpse and the case, it might be more uncomfortable than killing him. So as long as he didn't go too far, such as rushing to the bloody corpse and getting face to face, and just writing and drawing on the notebook and observing secretly, Ryo Wakagi didn't bother to care about him.

You still need to cover your vest, don't take it off so easily in front of your godmother.

The method of the case was not very magical. The murderer Akiko Sayama found an excuse to drive away her fiancé Satoshi Maeda in advance, and then wore a sexy dress and used the "Duke of the Dark Night" virus as bait to trick Ehara Tokio into her room.

With beauty in front of him and huge profits, how could Ehara Tokio control himself?

So he drank the wine mixed with sleeping pills handed to him by Akiko Sayama without any precautions, and then fell asleep unconscious.

After that, Akiko Sayama dressed Ehara Tokio in the costume of the Duke of Dark Night, and then pushed him down from the 19th floor with a slap.

While the police and detectives were collecting clues, Vermouth followed them closely. She wanted to know how Sangria could get away with this matter under the noses of the police and detectives when she was the one who killed him.

Wakagi Ryo raised his eyes and looked at her, smiling.

After collecting all the clues, Maori Kogoro cleared his throat confidently and asked Officer Yokomizo to gather all the people in the tour group. He had prepared a complete reasoning show.

Yokomizo Sango had an embarrassed expression on his face, and then began to hint quietly, "Um, Mr. Maori, are you sleepy?"

You are still awake now, and it is hard for me to believe your reasoning in this state.

Maori Kogoro: ...

An anesthetic needle that was hard to see with the naked eye flew out from an incredible angle, and then hit Maori Kogoro's neck with a snap. Conan, with a speed that was almost like an afterimage, swooshed under the tablecloth, took out the bow-tie voice changer and began to reason.

Wakagi Ryo glanced in the direction of Vermouth and confirmed that he had just blocked Sister Bay's sight. She did not see Conan sneaking under the table to do something unspeakable in public, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then...

When you detectives play reasoning, why do you always restore the crime scene one-to-one?

Except for the quilt roll thrown from Room 1901 of Sayama Akiko, which successfully landed in the right place, the quilt rolls in the other rooms all jumped in his direction, forcing him to dance a one-man tango in front of everyone in order to avoid it while maintaining his demeanor.

After all, Sister Bay was watching, and the sangria could not lose its cool.

"Everyone, look, including the quilt pushed down from Room 2101 where Ehara Tokio is..."

"Um, Detective Mori, there is no label for Room 2101."

Conan:?

At this time, the voice of a police officer came from Yokomizo Sango's radio.

"Sorry, the quilt of Room 2101 is missing. I borrowed a quilt from the next room and will throw it down soon. Inspector, please be careful to avoid it."

Conan:...

Before entering Ehara Tokio's room, I was only concerned with studying the principle of the formation of the secret room, and I really didn't notice whether there was a quilt on the bed.

Why did the quilt disappear for no reason? I can't figure it out.

Suddenly, there was another sound, and when the quilt of Room 2101 was rolled down, the "Herime Wind" unique to Izu in this season blew again, and the quilt hit Wakaki Ryo's face without exception.

The scene was a bit awkward for a while.

After all, except for the quilt roll on the knight statue that was tragically killed, all other quilt rolls were neatly stacked at Wakaki Ryo's feet.

As for Conan, he was under the table, covered by the floor-length tablecloth and could not see anything, so he continued to reason about the case in an orderly manner.

Yokomizo Sango tried to put away the embarrassed expression on his face, and stood in awe of Maori Kogoro who looked calm.

As expected of Mr. Maori, he could remain calm in the face of such a situation. He is indeed worthy of being my idol.

"Because the Hime wind will blow continuously in this season, all rooms above the 20th floor cannot escape the influence of the Hime wind. Therefore, the body fell on this statue, and it could only be thrown from the room on the 19th floor that was not affected by the Hime wind.

Ms. Sayama Akiko, at ten o'clock you specifically called the front desk to make an alibi. It just proves that you were at the crime scene at that time."

Standing behind the crowdBelmode, who was watching low-key, said: ? ?

Why did I feel that the whole reasoning made sense? The logic was rigorous, the method sounded feasible, and the most important thing was that the motivation was sufficient. If she hadn't been the one who killed Jiang Yuan Shi'nan, she would have really believed it.

Then Maeda Satoshi and Sayama Akiko started to fight for the blame for each other.

The expression on Sister Bei's face suddenly changed to: I don't understand, but I am shocked.

Did Sangria brainwash you?

To be honest, it is not difficult to create such a crime scene and put the blame on an innocent person.

But people's thoughts are very complicated. How did Sangria make people who were not the murderer willingly confess?

Belmode took a deep breath and then quietly left the crowd.

The case has basically been settled. If nothing unexpected happens, Sayama Akiko will be arrested for premeditated murder. Her fiancé Maeda Satoshi is an accomplice to the more serious and an influence on the case to the less serious.

Moreover, judging from Akiko Sayama's confession at the end, the entire travel activity was actually designed by her to avenge her brother.

In this incident, "Duke of the Dark Night" is just a gimmick.

It is understandable that Sangria, who had made a wasted trip, chose her as the murderer.

But...

Vermouth found a hidden corner with no one and called Rum.

After the call was connected, she briefly explained the situation she encountered today.

Rum: "Basic operation, you just returned to Neon not long ago, and you have been entangled with the FBI since you came back. It is normal to be unclear.

Little Crazy liked to play like this when he was doing missions before.

It is still Maori Kogoro who solved the case this time."

Vermouth paused for a moment. Why did Angel's father attract Rum's attention?

She lowered her eyelids, even if there was no one around her, she immediately covered up the surging emotions in her eyes.

"Yes, I saw the reasoning of the sleeping Kogoro with my own eyes."

Rum: "Well, if there is a chance in the future, you and Sangria will get used to it after a few more missions. Although the little madman has a little quirk, he has never failed in his missions."

Vermouth subconsciously clenched his fists and spoke with a hint of tentativeness: "In this case, the identity of Maori Kogoro is suitable for me. If I want to abandon the identity of a star and choose someone with a stable social status to disguise for a long time, the effect will be better."

Rum on the other end of the phone was silent for a while and rejected Vermouth's suggestion.

"Mouri Kogoro has a wife and daughter, and his social relationships are complicated. Many of his acquaintances are active detectives. He is not a good choice.

And for now, Mouri Kogoro is still very useful. With his current social status, the police will believe in his reasoning even if it is wrong. With Sangria controlling the situation, he is still useful to the organization.

Isn't today's incident the best example?

You killed the person, but the case has been closed, and there is no relationship with the organization from beginning to end.

It's better not to touch the toys that the little lunatic likes."

Vermouth: "Really? Then I'd better look for it again. Tsk, it's a pity to lose such a good target."

Rum seemed to have thought of something interesting and laughed softly: "I remember one time, Mouri Kogoro's daughter got lost near my izakaya, and later I found an outside member to send her home."

Vermouth: ...

It's outrageous!