Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

In the study, Yuji pulled Conan, whose head was still burning, to the door, and began to record the characteristics of the diplomat's body.

The body was still warm, and he had just died. The color below his lips also slowly turned purple from colorless, and there was a small red dot at the root of his hair.

Yuji saw Hattori Heiji take out a handkerchief and pick up a thin needle under the desk and put it on the desk, so he also wrote it down.

While looking at the study, the patient who did not stay at the door obediently bumped into Hattori Heiji again, causing Xiaolan to be lectured by the Kansai boy.

After a while, Uncle Maori asked everyone to evacuate the room and wait for the police to arrive on the first floor.

"Kudo, do you have any new discoveries?" Hattori Heiji moved closer to Yuji.

"The doors and windows are closed, and this study is very tidy. I just asked the housekeeper, and there are only two keys here, one is in Ms. Tsujimura's hand, and the other is in the victim's trouser pocket."

"You mean, a murder in a closed room, right?"

Ran hugged Conan, who was groggy, and looked at the two people who were discussing the case, and hugged the elementary school student in her arms tighter.

"My father taught me about plot ideas before. Generally speaking, there are many types of murders in closed rooms, but they can be roughly divided into two categories, the door key type and the psychological type." Yuji looked at the small notes in his hand, and he shared the records with Hattori Heiji: "The former works hard on the key, and the latter is to deceive the companions or the discoverers of the body."

Soon after, Officer Megure successfully brought Matsuda Jinpei and Takagi Wataru to the study. He left the people of the Tsujimura family on the first floor, and then took Uncle Mori, Yuji and Hattori Heiji to the study.

Xiaolan looked at Conan, who was sweating, worriedly: "Are you okay, Conan?"

"No... I'm fine."

After breaking free from Xiaolan's arms, Conan ran to the second floor again. The girl had no choice but to follow him.

"The deceased is Tsujimura Isao, 54 years old, and a diplomat." Officer Megure looked at the three detectives in front of him with a helpless expression: "Then this time it's another murder case, right?"

Seeing Takagi Wataru following Officer Matsuda to learn, Yuji asked curiously: "Where is Officer Sato, Officer Matsuda, didn't you come with her?"

"In fact, they all went to other death scenes. There are quite a lot of cases in Tokyo during this period. If there weren't more police officers in the third department who could lead the team, there wouldn't be enough manpower." Matsuda Jinpei took the booklet handed over by the boy, and then squatted beside the body and carefully studied the red dot next to the deceased's ear.

After communicating with others, Takagi Wataru walked to Officer Megure with the coroner's report and reported the specific results.

According to the police investigation, the body was poisoned and stopped its life activities around 5pm.

In other words, did the man die about 30 minutes before we arrived here?

Yuji took out a pen and wrote the door key type and psychological type on the notebook. He circled the door key type heavily, but thinking of the bel canto opera just now, the boy crossed out his mark again.

The opera could not have been opened by the deceased himself. If the victim had a history of hearing loss, the people in the room just now could not have said it.

Yuji was still planning to continue reasoning, but suddenly Conan screamed from behind.

Damn, I forgot that my brother was going to change back!

The boy took advantage of everyone's inattention and immediately picked up Conan and hid in the guest room next door. He locked the door and called his father's video.

"What's wrong, Yuji, did Shinichi do something impulsive again?"

The boy pointed the camera at Conan on the bed: "My brother suddenly screamed, as if he was very uncomfortable."

Opposite the camera, Kudo Yusaku quietly watched the whole process of Edogawa Conan turning back to Kudo Shinichi. He tried to comfort his second son with a calm tone, but his hand under the desk clenched the pen.

"Yuji, take good care of your brother first, we will go back in a few days."

After hanging up the phone, the boy took out a suit from the closet in this guest room and threw it on his brother. Looking at Conan's clothes that were broken, Yuji was in trouble.

When he turns back later, will Edogawa Conan go back naked? Yuji searched the closet again. He was stunned for a moment and looked at the little skirt in his hand, revealing a perverted smile.

Kudo Shinichi, who turned back to his original state, felt weak all over at this moment. He struggled to prop up his upper body, leaned against the head of the bed and looked at his shameless brother.

"You, what are you doing smiling so sinisterly?"

Yuji pretended not to hear and urged his brother to change his clothes quickly. When he turned around, he saw Shinichi who was about to rush out.

Knowing that he couldn't stop him, the boy threw the booklet to his brother and collapsed on the bed.

"Be careful not to make too much of a splash. In the eyes of those men in black, Kudo Shinichi is already dead."

Lying on the bed, the boy took out his cell phone and Minami Kaori sent him a message that the animation was successful. Yuji kept typing and deleting, his hands switching back and forth between sending and returning.

He was discouraged and threw the phone aside. The light in the room shone directly on his face. The boy covered his eyes with his arms and remained silent.

Although he was a little slow, he had more or less noticed Minami Kaori's feelings for such a long time. To be honest, Yuji had never had a real first love until now.

Not only that, he didn't intend to treat it as a joke, but decided to take his feelings seriously. Before he made clear his feelings, he couldn't say irresponsible words.

If he really likes Kaori at that time, he will bravely confess to her. If not, he will also make it clear to her.

After making a decision in his heart, Yuuji stood up and looked at Conan's distress signal on his phone.

Well, it's time to launch Edogawa's limited skin of the loli princess dress!

After determining the location of the bathroom, Yuuji threw the dress in through the small window of the house. He put on sunglasses and walked out of the yard.

"Is this what it means to leave after doing something and hide your achievements and fame? I am worthy of it."

Sitting on the dining table at home, the boy impatiently faced Hattori Heiji's pickyness.

"You're just treating me with this homemade curry. Please, at least treat me to some ramen!"

"Stop talking nonsense. It's good enough to have something to eat."

"Damn, my reasoning is even worse than your brother's."

Yuji put down the spoon and seriously corrected Hattori's statement: "Senior Heiji, there is no winner or loser in reasoning. Whether it's a detective or a policeman, everyone has failed the moment the victim died."

"Really? Your brother said something similar to you."

The Kansai boy scooped a spoonful of rice with a spoon and ate his dinner with miso soup. He sat on the sofa and looked at the curry box he had just eaten.

"This kind of packaged curry is very suitable as a souvenir. I'm going to buy a few more to take back before I leave tomorrow. By the way, Kudo, is there any dessert shop that makes great desserts?"

Yuji washed the dishes and wiped his wet hands with his apron. He sat on the chair and looked at Hattori Heiji.

"Yes, but if you want to take them back to Kazuha-senpai, they won't taste good if they are left for a long time."

Getting up, he took out three boxes of snacks from the refrigerator and placed them on the coffee table in the living room. Yuji opened the lid and pointed inside: "These are the cookies I made specially. You can take them back. I have received a lot of care from my uncle and aunt before, so this is also a return gift."

Hatsuori held his chin with his hand and complained in his heart.

...This boy, his femininity is much higher than Kazuha's.