Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Mr. Kudo, why are all the family members of Edogawa III Shiba Inu, while his brother is a Husky?"

Putting down the latest manuscript submitted by Yuji, Ms. Umeko picked up the coffee and tried desperately to suppress her desire to complain.

"I think Edogawa III's family may have Husky genes..."

No, no, no, this is too ridiculous, how can readers agree? !

Ms. Umeko sighed and held her forehead: "At least change it to a Shiba Inu and Husky hybrid."

Unexpectedly, Yuji suddenly got excited. He slammed the table, as if seeking approval: "Right, right, I thought so too, but someone said that if I draw him like this, he will be beaten to death by the dog mother. Really, it's just a comic character, too cowardly!"

That person... is Mr. Kudo...

As the editor of Yuji for five years, Ms. Umeko, who knows the Kudo family well, of course knows who the prototype of the Kudo family in this comic is.

But is Mrs. Kudo such a violent person?

"Then, teacher, have you ever considered changing this brother to a Shiba Inu?"

Yuji seemed to have heard something outrageous. He stared at Miss Umeko in disbelief, his mouth wide open.

"What are you talking about, Miss Umeko? If it's changed to a Shiba Inu, won't it be worth discussing?"

The boy tore off a piece of white paper, took out a pen from his chest pocket, and began to write and draw on the paper.

"Now everyone knows that Edogawa III is a Shiba Inu. If I introduce his brother and it turns out to be a Shiba Inu, then it's meaningless. It's just a new character... a dog."

Yuji crossed out the Shiba Inu on the paper and drew a new Husky next to the Kudo family... the Edogawa family. Miss Umeko's eyes were immediately attracted by the big dog with a little wisdom.

"In this case... it's really interesting..."

But readers should still complain more...

"Okay, then this week's manuscript is settled." After confirming that there were no typos, Miss Umeko put the manuscript back into her bag, said hello to Yuji, and went back to the publishing house.

Not long after, three girls from the two aisles came over and watched Yuji finish the coffee in his cup and slump on the chair in the cafe.

"I said, we're just going to see the stalker. Sister Akiko and I can go. Why are you following me?"

Kaori and Yuzuki sandwiched Akiko in the middle and adjusted the cap on their heads. She glared at Yuji and said, "Sister Akiko can go, so of course we have to go too!"

In fact, this was a lie. The two girls were not doing it for Akiko. They were just worried that after Yuji protected Teacher Judy from the stalker, the woman would fall in love with the boy.

After all, it's not without precedent. The previous Miss Tokiwa has been sending a lot of high-end ingredients to Yuji's house recently, and she would act like a spoiled child if she didn't accept them.

Thinking of the tone and attitude of the 36-year-old woman at the door, Kaori and Yuzuki couldn't help but shudder.

For the first time, I felt that women in their thirties were really scary…

“Okay, I heard that Officer Matsuda took the stalker to the Metropolitan Police Department this morning. Let’s go there too. It’s just right that we can stop by Mr. Amuro’s place for dinner after the interrogation.”

Yuji stood up and saw the snowflakes falling outside. He led the three people to a taxi and left here for the Metropolitan Police Department.

………

“Yuji, Akiko?” After parking the mini patrol car at the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, Yumi Miyamoto swung the key chain in her hand and saw the four people getting off the taxi.

“Are you guys here to take a statement again?”

“Good afternoon, Officer Yumi.” Yuji paid the bill and turned to look at Yumi Miyamoto, putting his wallet back in his pocket.

"I helped Officer Matsuda catch a stalker, and I'm here to question him today."

The four boys and Yumi walked into the Metropolitan Police Department together. Looking at the empty-handed traffic police, Akiko asked, "Has Officer Yumi had lunch?"

"Ah! Not yet..." Yumi Miyamoto scratched her face and smiled embarrassedly, "Kumakichi said he would bring me lunch today, so I took advantage of the lunch break to go back to the Metropolitan Police Department."

Separated in the corridor, the four came to the office of the third department of the first investigation department. Seeing Sato Miwako at the door, Yuji asked curiously, "Where is Officer Matsuda?"

"He is in the interrogation room with the stalker."

The boy walked through the office area, shook his hands briefly with the familiar policemen, and then looked inside through the one-way glass of the interrogation room.

Across a table, Jinpei Matsuda and Shuichi Akai looked at each other, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

"I've already said that I'm not a stalker."

Carefully pulling out a cigarette from Matsuda Jinpei's cigarette box on the table, Shuichi Akai held the cigarette butt between his middle and index fingers and handed it over to the policeman to light it.

Making an expression of approval, Jinpei Matsuda said that he believed him.

"So, your fingerprint on that micro camera appeared out of thin air?"

The latest high-end micro camera from the United States is not something that ordinary people can get. Although Jinpei Matsuda doesn't believe that this person is a stalker, he won't let him go easily.

Trap him with the crime of stalking, and then let Zero investigate, just in case he does this...

Shuiichi Akai shut up and thought of ways to defend himself.

The camera in Judy's hand was brought over from the United States by him and James before. Each one had to be confirmed by them twice. In order to ensure the shooting angle, he installed it himself, so of course there would be fingerprints.

There was a knock on the door from outside. Turning his head to look at Sato Miwako who pushed the door in, Matsuda Jinpei's serious face softened a little.

"What's wrong?"

"Except for the English teacher, everyone else is here."

Sato Miwako stepped aside to let Yuuji, who was holding a blue and white bowl covered with a bowl lid, walk in directly.

The boy smelled the smoke in the air and quickly put the bowl on the table, waving his hands desperately to blow the air in front of his nose.

He glanced at the exhaust fan installed on the wall, turned it on, sat next to Matsuda Jinpei, waved his hand to let Officer Sato close the door, and opened the bowl lid in front of the two of them.

"It smells so good... As expected, I have to eat pork cutlet rice here. It tastes much better than other places."

Picking up a piece of fried pork cutlet wrapped in mayonnaise with chopsticks, Yuuji brought it to Matsuda Jinpei's mouth and watched him eat it.

"Officer Matsuda, is there any recording or voice transmission device connected to the outside?"

The boy picked up another piece and ate it himself. He found that Shuichi Akai's expression was still calm, so he sent the pork chop rice to him again.

"Yes, do you want to turn it off?" Holding his chest, Jinpei Matsuda waved at a mirror and leaned back on the chair.

"Tell me, do you know this guy?"

Take out a can of coffee from his pocket, open the pull ring and take a sip, and lean back on the chair like Jinpei Matsuda. His expression suddenly became calm, which made Jinpei Matsuda feel a little strange.

The curly-haired policeman was about to ask questions, but when he heard Yuji's question, his eyes widened and he stood up suddenly.

"Shuiichi Akai, what happened on the night when Officer Morobushi died..."