Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Monet from the principal's office has already met, and then there was the hijacking of the plane."

Yanagimachi walked at the front of the crowd, pointing to the auditorium of Tedan Elementary School: "When it comes to attacking planes, we think of hijacking, which is also known as hijack."

"High, jack socket, the homophone sounds like a high socket, but the high sockets in Didan Elementary School are not only the sockets in the auditorium, right?"

Conan looked at Yanagimachi in confusion, hoping that he could explain a little more of his reasoning, but the man ignored him and directly moved the ladder and quickly climbed up to the clock.

"You climbed so fast." Ayumi and the other three held on to the ladder, sighing at Yanagi Machi's strong skills.

"Because he is a firefighter." Murata pulled the children aside and held the ladder himself.

"Hey, sister, why are airplanes related to the auditorium?" Conan grabbed Ichihashi's sleeve, as if she was lying on the ground rolling around without saying anything.

"You don't know, because during our third grade school festival, the homeroom teacher proposed a class performance, and Miyano-san played the role of an air robber."

Ichihashi looked at the stage in the auditorium and recalled the past with a smile: "The male classmate brought a simulated pistol from home. But on the day of the performance, because the robber played by Miyano-san was particularly vicious, many students from the same class sat down to watch. They were all scared to tears.”

"I remember this too." Murata nodded, showing an embarrassed expression: "Obviously she is a very gentle person, but because she acted so much like her, for a while everyone really thought she had such a bad person in her family. "

[This statement... is quite correct. 】

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched for a while, and then he raised his head and asked Yanagimachi loudly about the result.

"Although the handwriting is a little faded, you can tell it's the hiragana of u."

Yanagimachi put his hands on both sides of the ladder and slid down as soon as his feet were loose. He and Murata carried the ladder towards the warehouse.

"If you don't want to paint, it should be the rooftop, right?"

Bumei and the others pointed to the roof of the teaching building not far away: "One of the school rules of Didan Elementary School is that you are not allowed to draw on the rooftop."

"I think this is because we had a senior student who was drawing on the rooftop at that time, and the drawing was blown to the railing by the wind. He ran to grab it and almost fell down."

Murata patted the dust on his hands: "Teacher Koyama from the Art Department has been reminding us during that time to pay attention to surrounding safety when collecting works."

"But then there was a boy who didn't listen at all."

An old voice came from the door. Everyone looked and found that it was the principal who had been talking to someone in the principal's office just now.

"Sir, have you already spoken to the lady?"

Ichihashi bowed and said, "I'm so sorry, we bumped into each other in school."

"It doesn't matter, it hasn't been so lively for a long time..." The principal's peripheral vision fell on the young detective team on the side, and his tone paused: "You still have to pay attention."

"Did you just say that a boy didn't abide by this school rule?" As a firefighter, Yanagimachi instinctively sighed and shook his head.

"Yes, he and his brother are also unlucky kids who cause trouble for others."

The principal stroked his beard and said, "When I heard this code, I happened to look at the rooftop just now. The door handle there said GU."

"That's faster. Thank you very much." The three Muratas thanked them and left the auditorium. The three little ones also hurriedly followed. Only Conan stayed for a moment.

"Teacher Principal, how about that word?"

"How is it?" The principal blinked.

"It's just the color, and there are signs of wear and tear." Conan clenched his fists: "Is it serious?"

"Yeah, it's the same as the one in my office. It's like it was just written on it."

The principal hesitated for a moment, looked at Conan who was about to leave, and reminded him: "Actually, it's good that we can't find the capsule."

Conan stopped and did not turn around.

"Do you already know who is blocking us?"

"That's right. After all, they are all my children, and I know everything that happened in the school." The principal saw Conan shaking his head: "You will regret it."

"You will regret it if you can't find me."

Grinning, Conan confidently walked out of the auditorium.

"Doctor, don't lie. Are you referring to the infirmary?"

Ichihashi nodded and touched the heads of the three little ones: "Look, there are always students who don't want to go to class, so they lie and say they don't feel well."

When she saw Conan running towards him, she also explained it, and everyone rushed into the infirmary, looking for clues.

"Speaking of lying, it probably has something to do with the record book, right?"

Murata pointed to the shelf filled with records. There were three floors in total. From left to right were medical work records of the past twenty years.

"Because it's not every day that someone gets sick here, so the third floor is also remembered." Conan noticed that the three little ones were strange, so he explained, and then suggested that everyone look through the past information together.

"If it's related to capsules, just look for the one with the records from fifteen years ago."

Seeing Mitsuhiko pointing at the book in the middle of the first row, Murata reached out and pulled it out. As soon as he opened it, the records in the book were scattered on the floor, and everyone had to clean it up together.

"Wow, did we have any students in such bad health that year?"

Ichihashi patted a stack of dusty record sheets and found that they all had the same student's name.

"I'm here too. This student shouldn't be lying, right?"

While Murata was still worried about this poor student, several children looked at each other with strange expressions and packed up the forms and handed them to Yanagimachi.

"Conan, did you say that there was a student with the same name and surname named Kudo Yuji who studied here fifteen years ago?" Mitsuhiko approached Conan.

"It seems like the folder shell was misplaced."

Conan pulled out the book in the middle of the third floor, and sure enough he found SI written in marker on the outer cover.

"If you connect these sounds together, you don't have to look for the last code. You can guess it's the storage room."

Murata smiled confidently and prepared to take everyone to the storage room.

"No, you won't find the capsule there."

Conan called out to Murata, who had half-stepped out of the infirmary, and then sat on the medical teacher's chair, holding his chin.

"Because from beginning to end, everything we experienced was just the result of someone's shocking design."

"Eh!" x3

The three little ones all screamed in surprise.

"For example, the records of the infirmary, Kudo Yuji's records should be from three years ago, and the reason why that person replaced the outer shells of these two books was because he used a marker to add codes on the outer shells of the records from fifteen years ago. When I checked, I found that only the areas where the handwriting was rubbed by the pen tip looked particularly clean, while the other areas were very dirty.”

Conan hummed: "So he replaced the covers of the two books, and then wiped off the dust from fifteen years ago, so that even if the medical teacher comes, he won't be able to tell clearly. After all, the current medical teacher in our school only came this year."

"I remembered what Conan said. The handwriting in the principal's office is also very new." Mitsuhiko, as the third member of the Young Detective Team, immediately understood what Conan meant: "Then the prisoner is..."

"There is only one truth! The culprit is you, Mr. Yanagimachi!"

Conan pointed at Yanamachi, who was at the back of the three, and showed his accustomed smile.