Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

Everyone was called to the restaurant by Shiratori Renzaburo.

Yuya put his hands behind his back and looked out the window with an indifferent expression.

"Kamiya-kun, you said you wanted to uncover the truth of the case, what's going on? The murderer is not that Mizusawa Masazo, has he committed suicide?" Jiuji Kaito asked puzzledly.

Yuya shook his head: "We are all wrong, Mizusawa Masazo is not the murderer at all, he was also killed by Snow Yasha!"

"What? Didn't he commit suicide?" Everyone was surprised.

"But the suicide note..." Someone raised a question.

"Anyone can forge a printed suicide note." Yuya said lightly.

"Please look," Yuya turned around and put the suicide note and several signatures on the table, "These signatures were signed by Mizusawa Masazo for them before. Judging from the handwriting, although it is a little ugly, it is indeed written by one person."

Everyone nodded without knowing the truth - it can be seen completely, just know that they are all equally ugly.

Only Shiratori Renzaburo showed a solemn look. As an excellent policeman, he could more or less identify the handwriting.

"Then the handwriting of this suicide note is obviously neater, but even if you can't recognize the handwriting, you can see that it is not written by one person, right?"

Now everyone nodded in agreement. As long as they were not blind, they could see that the difference between the two was very large.

The signature was ugly, even more elementary school than that of an elementary school student, and it didn't look like it could be written by a famous painter; and the name on the suicide note, although a little awkward, at least looked much more correct.

"I think everyone should know that Mizusawa is right-handed, right?" Youya looked around the room.

Everyone nodded, as Officer Shiratori had already said this.

"So," Youya picked up the scissors and asked, "Can anyone see the specialness of this pair of scissors?"

Everyone looked at the scissors with puzzled expressions.

Youya looked at Shiratori Renzaburo.

Shiratori Renzaburo raised his eyebrows, came over to take the scissors, and then picked up a piece of paper and started cutting.

However, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cut the paper properly.

"This seems to be a pair of scissors for left-handed people, right?" Shiratori Renzaburo explained professionally, "There are actually two types of left-handed scissors, one for left-handed people and the other for right-handed people. Because the left and right hands exert force in different directions, if you use another type of scissors, you will not be able to cut the paper properly."

Shiratori Renzaburo spread out the paper, and everyone saw that the paper was cut crookedly, which was completely different from their experience in life.

"Ah, I know, I have a friend who is also left-handed, and it seems to be like this!" Someone shouted.

Youya nodded in agreement.

"So, what does this pair of scissors represent?" Jiuji Kaito asked puzzled.

Yuya smiled, picked up the box containing the scissors, showed the back to everyone, and pointed to the label on the bottom of the box and said, "Please pay attention to this."

"The price is 4399 yen, including tax. Any questions?"

Shiratori Renzaburo suddenly realized, "I see, Japan only implemented consumption tax after April 1989, which means that Himuro Kazusei, who died in a car accident 10 years ago, could not have bought this pair of scissors. This was bought by Mizusawa Shozo for himself."

"He is actually left-handed!"

Everyone was shocked.

Yuya continued: "Mizusawa, who disguised himself as Himuro, of course knew the existence of the self-portrait, and that self-portrait was painted by Himuro Kazue himself a long time ago. Mizusawa saw that the portrait showed that the pen was held in the right hand, so he thought that Himuro Kazue was right-handed."

"So when he signed for you, he forced himself to write with his right hand in order not to be exposed, and signed such ugly words."

"So, when a left-handed person signed the last suicide note before his death, would he still sign with his unaccustomed right hand?"

"Mizusawa did not commit suicide, but was killed by Yuki Yasha, and then pretended to commit suicide. In addition, the murderer knew that Mizusawa was right-handed, so he deliberately put the pen in Mizusawa's right hand."

"The murderer took the self-portrait away in order to make us focus our attention on the fake Himuro, and Officer Shiratori and I did fall into the trap for a while."

Speaking of this, Yuya's face couldn't help but darken.

He actually walked into the trap of the murderer. If he hadn't seen Himuro Kazusei's signature by chance, he probably wouldn't have been able to see through it so quickly.

Perhaps the police would find the difference in the scissors when they checked the room afterwards, but if they subjectively believed that Mizusawa Shozo committed suicide, would they notice that he was actually left-handed?

By thenAt that time, I'm afraid the murderer has already escaped to somewhere?

"But, isn't that room locked? It's the so-called..." Jiuji Kaito raised his hand to ask.

"You want to say the secret room, right?" Yuya chuckled, "This is just a simple use of people's psychology, and this approach has become the murderer's fatal flaw!"

"There is only one person who can complete this method."

"The real murderer is among us."

The murderer is among us? Everyone was shocked and looked at the people around them with suspicion.

"Kamiya-kun, don't keep us in suspense. Who is the murderer?" Jiuji Kaito couldn't stand it. How could this young detective like to be a riddler just like the rumors.

Yuya slowly raised his hand, "The real murderer, Yuki Yasha..." pointed to someone sitting in the middle.

"It's you-Tamura Mari!"

"What?!" Everyone was shocked and looked at Tamura Mari in disbelief.

Tamura Mari's expression remained unchanged, revealing a puzzled and aggrieved expression.

"Why me? Yuya-kun, please don't make such jokes, okay?"

Yuya said coldly with a blank expression: "I'm not kidding."

"When we rushed into the room, everyone was looking at Mizusawa's body. Why did you find the key in the opposite direction? We only found the key after you reminded us."

"After you poisoned Mizusawa Masazo, you used the typewriter in the room to print a suicide note, signed Mizusawa Masazo's name, and then locked the door with the key."

"Finally, when we broke into the room, you deliberately came in last, and while we were all paying attention to the body, you threw the key on the carpet that didn't make a sound, and then pretended to find it and remind us."

"Please recall, was the person who walked last at that time Miss Mari?"

Someone responded weakly, saying that it was indeed her.

Yuya said calmly: "That's right, so no one can complete this method except you."

Mari Tamura's expression gradually became cold, and she looked unhappy because of Yuya's suspicion. She slowly said: "This only proves that I can complete this method, and it cannot be used as evidence that I am the murderer."

Yuya said calmly: "Of course there is evidence." He picked up the script that Jiuji Kaito threw away, "I just asked the director, this script was given to him by you, and it was sent by fax."

"And this one is a fax file sent by the Hokkaido Police Headquarters to Officer Shiratori about the car accident information ten years ago."

Yuya pointed to the top of the page and said: "Generally, the files sent by fax machines will have information such as the sender, the time of sending, and the number of copies sent, but your copy has nothing, and there are obvious signs of cutting."

Mari Tamura was obviously silent.

Yuya continued, "This is the script you changed in order to kill Kaori Mitsuka and create the possibility that she would stay alone in the main building.

At the same time, in order to prevent people from finding out that there was a big gap between the time the script was sent and the time you gave it to the director, the part with the information at the top was deliberately cut off.

It's probably because although Kaori Mitsuka has a chaotic private life, she is very disgusted with overly exposed scenes in the movie. In addition, this is a mystery movie, and deliberately selling sex will amplify this disgust.

You have a good relationship with Kaori Mitsuka, so you know this very well."

"As for whether the script has been changed, we just need to check with the writer who wrote the script to find out."

After saying that, he looked at the assistant director Hiragaki Yuko.

Hiragaki Yuko said quickly: "Yes, I have just contacted the writer, and he will send the script again soon."

Tamura Mari's calmness finally broke down a little. She stood up suddenly and said angrily: "But I didn't have time to commit the crime? It takes me 25 minutes to drive from the main building to the annex. How could I kill Kaori?"

"When you saw Yuki Yasha killing people on the camera, I was still halfway!"

"How do you prove that I killed Kaori?"

"Of course," Yuya pushed his non-existent glasses, "If I wasn't absolutely sure, I wouldn't be standing here."

Shiratori Renzaburo was refreshed. Here it comes, Yuya-kun's classic catchphrase.

He couldn't help but glance at Tamura Mari. She probably didn't realize the seriousness of the matter yet?