Detective Conan: The Unknown Killer

The next day, Hua Ming went to school as usual, but on the way to school, she was less accompanied by Gray Yuan.

"Unknown sauce, why didn't Gray Yuan come with you today?" Ayumi asked with concern, and Motota and Mitsuhiko also looked at him.

"Little mourning her...... She has a cold and is on leave today. "Hua Ming lied.

At this moment, several people happened to meet Xiaolan on the road, today Xiaolan and Conan walked together, Conan was wearing a mask and seemed to have a cold.

When they saw Conan, the little ghosts immediately greeted happily: "Conan! Congratulations on your discharge!"

Conan didn't react at all, because the current Conan is actually a little sad and easy to face. Although Xiao Ai didn't react, Kudo Shinichi, who went to school with Xiaolan, habitually responded: "Hey, are you all okay?"

"Hello...... Big brother. Yuan Tai subconsciously greeted him, and quietly discussed with the pseudo-Conan after speaking, "Hey Conan, who is that person?" Although they had seen Kudo Shinichi before, they seemed to have forgotten now.

Xiao Ai responded lightly under the mask: "The high school student who lives next door to the doctor's house heard that he just came back from other places. "

Mitsuhiko suddenly realized, "Ah...... It's the haunted house. "

Shinichi is speechless, where is my house like a haunted house?

Hua Ming suddenly took Conan's hand, turned back to Xiaolan and said, "Lan, I'll borrow Conan." "

"Oh...... Good. Xiaolan didn't react at once, and it was a little strange to see Hua Ming holding Conan's hand and going to school together. Odd...... Hua Ming and Conan used to like to quarrel, how did the relationship become so good now?

......

In the dead of night, Xiao Ai pushed open the door of Dr. Asasa's house and walked into the hall, only to see that Hua Ming had been waiting on the sofa for a long time.

"Welcome back, little mourning. Conan's kid is back to being small, isn't he?"

"Hmm. Xiao Ai nodded slightly, and sat on the sofa as if she was tired, it was really embarrassing for her to pretend to be Conan for the past two days, "The effect of the medicine has been extended by twenty-four minutes than expected." "

Hua asked inexplicably: "Then did he succeed in his confession?"

Hua didn't know that Shinichi had asked Xiaolan to go to the Rice Flower Central Building, which was said to be the place where his parents had made a private lifelong decision twenty years ago. His idea is obvious, it is estimated that he wants to confess to Xiaolan as Shinichi, but he doesn't know what the final result will be.

"Of course it failed. Xiao Ai patted his forehead as if he was very entangled, "Wherever that guy goes, there will be cases." "

The corner of Hua Ming's mouth twitched, "Hey, could it be ......?"

"That's right, just as he was about to confess, there was a murder there. "

"Hahaha, it's really like his style. Hua Mingming laughed. Before, Shinichi almost kissed Xiaolan, but someone died, and today Shinichi almost confessed successfully, but someone died, and it seems that this guy is the life of a single.

......

At the same time, at the entrance of an alley in Tokyo, a man sneakily crouched on the ground, smiling evilly from time to time.

The man wore a hat and an overcoat, and he exuded danger all over his body. A match ignited in his hand and landed on the newspaper on the ground, instantly igniting it. The man couldn't help but hum a strange song.

"Good boy...... Grow up fast, keep growing...... Let you leave a mark. Hey...... There is only one left, and there is only one night left before the festival is over. "

Next to the capsule toy machine outside the alley, Ayumi Yoshida is spinning the gacha and taking out the toy she got from inside. Just as she was holding the gacha in her hand, she suddenly noticed a strange man in an overcoat coming out of the alley, still muttering something.

Then the red flame will burn this rotten Tokyo, and the beautiful carnival will begin...... Haha......"

Ayumi looked at the man's distant back suspiciously, and didn't react until her mother took her hand and took her home, and when she looked back, the man had already disappeared into the sea of people.

......

The next day, a piece of news appeared on the front page of the newspaper: there had been five consecutive arson cases in Tokyo, and the police still had no clues.

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

"What do that man's eyes look like?" asked Miwako Sato, holding a sketchpad to Ayumi as she was about to draw a portrait of the suspect with the help of Ayumi's description.

I'm afraid that Ayumi will be nervous in the face of the police, so the entire junior detective group accompanies her.

"I'm going to think about it......," Ayumi said in thought, and after a long time made an exaggerated grimace, "just like this, the eyes of a fox hanged." "

Miwako nodded slightly, "Fox eyes, right?" As he spoke, he began to draw on the drawing board.

Soon she was done, and proudly presented the drawing board to the public, "Does it look like this?

Ayumi immediately shook her head like a rattle when she saw the portrait, "That's not the case!

"You're so ugly!" Motota looked at her with disdain.

"It's like a child's graffiti. Mitsuhiko also complained.

Just when Miwako's cheeks were hot and embarrassed, Hanami suddenly exclaimed, "Eh, this painting is so familiar......"

Miwako immediately grabbed him excitedly as if she had found a savior and asked, "Hana, have you seen this person?"

"No, I haven't seen it, but I think I've seen this style of painting...... Where is it...... "Hua Ming fell into deep thought, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, lowered his hand and said, "By the way, it's Zhengnan!"

Everyone is quite unfamiliar with this name, but there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The corners of Conan's mouth twitched, "Have you forgotten? In the case of the murder of the director of the museum, Takashi Fukuyama, there was a five-year-old witness named Masao. He also showed portraits in this style to the police......"

"Uh......" Sato was speechless, feeling that his painting level was only five years old?

"Isn't it possible for the huge Metropolitan Police Department to come up with a decent painter?" Hanami asked angrily, taking Miwako's hand off her shoulder, "If such a painting were brought to the street, everyone would think that they had been tricked." "

Sato was so ashamed that he wanted to cry without tears, "Woo...... I can't help it...... The police officer in charge of the portrait took a leave of absence today. "

The Shiratori Police Department and Detective Takagi were both watching from the sidelines, and when they saw that Officer Sato had lost face, they both opened their mouths to speak for her: "Actually, what Ayumi saw wasn't necessarily an arsonist, right?"

"What! Are you suspicious of Ayumi?"

"Don't underestimate our young detective team!"

Takagi scratched the back of his head and smiled, "But Ayumi didn't see that person set the fire with her own eyes." "

"Idiot. Hana didn't glance at him, "Fortunately, Ayumi didn't see it with her own eyes, if she witnessed the crime, do you think she would still be able to sit here safely?"

Officer Sato was shocked, yes, if she really saw the crime, the arsonist would definitely ...... her

Conan also added: "The man was wearing a long coat and gloves on a very hot day, and he was haunted near the scene with a wicked smile on his face...... At least half of the time you are an arsonist. "

Officer Sato straightened up, "Let's go to the scene and have a look." "

"I'll go too. Officer Takagi also wanted to act with his sweetheart.

Not to be outdone, the Shiratori Police Department said, "I'll drive you." "

Miwako declined his kindness, "No need, I'm going to stop by somewhere else." Because today is a special day for me......"

"A special day, can't it be a birthday?"

Miwako shook her head, a hint of reminiscing bitterness in her eyes, "It's just the opposite." "_

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