In Conan, people have a brain option system

"Wow, that's outrageous! Sonoko, Sera, look, among the works at this film festival, the one with the highest media rating is Ms. Soma's "The Sound of Silence"!"

In the restaurant on the third floor of the Harbor Royal Court Hotel, Mao Lilan's shocked voice rang out.

"Wow, that's so bad! Isn't she addicted to drugs? How can a movie by a person like this win an award?"

Suzuki Sonoko took Mao Lilan's cell phone and looked at it, her eyes widened immediately.

"Sonoko, let me add that morphine is not a drug in Japan, it is an anesthetic."

Sera Masumi silently added on the side.

"It's not a good thing anyway! It's hard for me to believe that people who are addicted to such things can create good works!"

Suzuki Sonoko said.

"Uh... This doesn't seem to have anything to do with whether you can create good works..."

Conan, who had just put a spoonful of Western-style scrambled eggs into his mouth, complained at the side.

"Stephen King had a history of drug and alcohol abuse in his early years."

"Stephen King? Who?"

Suzuki Sonoko showed a blank look on her face after hearing this.

"..."The Shawshank Redemption" and "The Shining" are Stephen King's works."

"Oh! Then I get it!" Suzuki Sonoko suddenly realized, "That being said, I'm a little curious about Ms. Soma's movie... Sera, Xiaolan, and Xiaogui, do you want to watch it?"

"But aren't the screening halls and exhibition halls of Ms. Soma and the others deactivated? After all, a murder just happened..." Conan said.

"Hey, this is just a phone call from me."

Suzuki Sonoko patted her chest and put on a "wrap it around me" look.

"We have already made a reservation in the morning to watch "Sakura Rain" directed by Tanaka. After watching the movie and having lunch, I asked them to show us a private show and reserve the theater for us!"

"Wow, as expected of Sonoko, what a strong banknote ability!" Sera Masaki sighed.

"Speaking of which, why don't we buy some rice balls and take them there? Today is the first day the film festival is open to visitors. There will definitely be a lot of people!"

"Xiaolan, what you said makes sense. This can also save time and watch more movies."

While several girls were chatting, they also finished their breakfast.

Harbor Royal Court Hotel provides a buffet breakfast from 5 o'clock to 10:30 every morning, and the admission time for the film festival exhibition area is 8:30 in the morning.

Since the film festival exhibition area is 500 meters from the entrance of Harbor Royal Court Hotel, Mao Lilan and others finished their breakfast slowly at 8:20.

Three girls and a primary school student carried the trays and bowls and chopsticks, preparing to return the tableware to the hotel restaurant.

But as soon as Suzuki Sonoko turned around, her eyes suddenly lit up.

She found a familiar figure here.

"Mr. Akikawa!"

Akikawa Kyusuke and Itakura Misaki, who were also eating, both raised their heads.

"Ms. Suzuki, how are you?"

Akikawa Kyusuke thought of Suzuki Sonoko and said hello.

"We are sitting so close to each other, and I never noticed it!"

"Maybe it's because Ms. Suzuki is too engrossed in the conversation." Kyusuke Akikawa said with a smile.

"Then today, Mr. Akikawa, do you want to go shopping with us?"

Suzuki Sonoko sent a warm invitation to Akikawa Kongsuke.

And Misaki Itakura, who had just raised her neck and was drinking milk, trembled when she heard this.

She recalled Okino Yoko's eyes yesterday, and she quickly wanted to refuse.

As a result, I heard Akikawa Kyusuke speak first:

"Sorry, I'm going to say hello to the directors and screenwriters today, but I don't have time to watch the movie..."

"So that's how it is. That's really a pity. See you next time... Yeah, yeah!"

Suzuki Sonoko grabbed the tray with one hand and waved towards Akikawa Kyusuke.

But it was because the cup on the tray suddenly tipped over that he almost lost his balance.

Fortunately, Sera Masumi had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he raised his leg to catch the falling cup firmly with his knee.

'Sure enough, this handsome detective is very skilled...'

Akikawa Kyousuke complained in his heart.

He didn't eat anything in the morning, just drank some water.

After Misaki Itakura finished breakfast, the two of them were ready to leave for the film festival exhibition area.

Before setting off, Akikawa Kyusuke went back to his room again.

By the time Akikawa Kyusuke was ready and entered the film festival exhibition area with Itakura Misaki, it was already 9:30 in the morning.

Perhaps it was because the exhibition area was not open to tourists two days ago.

The shooting two days ago did nothing to dampen the enthusiasm of tourists.

There were many tourists who came to the scene, and the number was comparable to that of an amusement park.

Akikawa Kyousuke noticed that Misaki Itakura was a little absent-minded from the moment he entered the progress area.

And he knew exactly what Itakura Misaki was thinking.

"If Miss Itakura wants to see Miss Yoko, then go." Akikawa Kyusuke said.

"No, no, no! That would be too incompetent as an agent!"

Although Itakura Misaki said this, there was a somewhat tangled feeling on her face.

"I'm going to chat with Director Hotta later. Anyway, there's nothing going on with Miss Itakura, so there's no need for Miss Itakura to follow."

"Uh...is it really okay?"

Itakura Misaki asked worriedly.

"It's fine."

"Uh...then...then I'm leaving. If you need anything, call me. I'll definitely pick up!"

Misaki Itakura said to Kyusuke Akikawa.

After sending away the agent, Akikawa Kyusuke came to Hota Yoshitoki's showroom alone.

Here I met the director with facial paralysis whom I met just two days ago.

Later, Akikawa Kusuke waited until Hota Yoshitoki was free, chatted with him for a while, and then left Hota Yoshitoki's personal exhibition hall.

While walking in the film exhibition area, Akikawa Kyousuke recalled the Toda Kyouji he had met yesterday.

‘He confirmed yesterday before I left whether I would continue to participate in the following film exhibitions, and when he asked this, his pupils dilated. ’

‘In addition, Toda Kyouji’s eyebrows and the corners of his lips are slightly raised. ’

‘This all shows that Toda Kyouji is sincerely curious about the answer to this question. ’

‘If you are not really curious and are just casually exchanging pleasantries, the micro-expressions on your face will be completely different. ’

'I stayed in the hotel on the day of the opening ceremony and the night of the murder. ’

‘Whether I went home yesterday also depends on whether I go to the film festival today. ’

‘As a criminal police officer of the third branch of the Criminal Investigation Department, it is not difficult for him to get information about the residents of the hotel where the murder occurred. ’

'Assuming that he asked me questions with this information in hand, his purpose was to confirm whether I would go home and confirm my future itinerary. ’

'And I said that I would come "today" to continue participating in the film exhibition. I believe that Officer Toda will not miss this opportunity. ’

'Besides, now I am still in a "hard-earned" "alone" state. ’

Akikawa Kyousuke thought in his heart.

This is a trial.

If Toda Kyouji has evil thoughts towards him, then he will definitely not let this opportunity pass him by.

The result of this trial will also determine his attitude towards Kyouji Toda in the future.

Just as Akikawa Kyusuke was walking towards the next exhibition hall, he suddenly felt someone tapping his shoulder.

‘As expected, he is an eyesore. ’

Akikawa Kyousuke thought in his heart, and then turned around.

As expected, he saw Kyouji Toda, who was wearing a suit and had a hideous scar on his right eye, looking at him with a smile.

"Hey, what a coincidence."

"Should I call you Akikawa-kun, or the criminal?"