This is really outrageous!

Higurashi Jusan was so angry that veins were throbbing on his forehead.

He didn’t know what the higher-ups were thinking.

They actually won over most of the powerful people in Tokyo and held a ball in a magnificent manor.

It was called a ball.

In fact, this group of powerful people died one after another because of the Metropolitan Police Department’s incompetence.

So they decided to discuss together and find out the real culprit behind the scenes.

This also made the police officers of Higurashi Jusan’s team invited to participate in the ball like sitting on wax.

Kudo Shinichi didn’t care and hid away quietly.

Hiding on the edge far away from the center of the powerful, eating, drinking and having fun.

Anyway, Inspector Higurashi was in front of him, and it had nothing to do with him.

The same reason.

Takeda Mie also thought so.

As the once famous goddess of the lower town, Takeda Mie was also invited.

Not only her.

Amaterasu, the great priestess, Inari, the treasure of the Onmyoji, the only remaining great Onmyoji, and so on.

Knowing the strangeness of the case taken over by Higurashi Jusan, the powerful people invited these”playing tricks” of the occult in a serious manner.

Takeda Mie looked at them.

None of them had real talent.

They were exactly the same as she used to be. She made a living by talking.

As for why Takeda Mie was sitting on the bench in the fringe…

This has to do with whether there is a religious force as a background.

Takeda Mie stepped down from her former fame, and now she is just a liar who no one cares about… well, an old senior.

They are all liars, and those colleagues have backgrounds and money, so they are not liars, but occultists sought after by the powerful.

The twists and turns in this, ordinary people have to spend a lifetime to study

“”Good evening, Mr. Kudo, Granny Sanzhi.”

A friendly greeting interrupted the two who were eating silently.

Yukinoshita Haruno came over with a sweet smile, as if she was with the two noble people who were free and easy and did not care about the rich.

In fact, the great fairy Haruno was quite self-aware.

Yukinoshita was just a local rich woman, and she had this clear self-awareness.

So she couldn’t squeeze into the center of the rich and powerful. Even if she shamelessly tried to get in, it would be boring and might even offend someone.

Look over there.

The famous Shinomiya zaibatsu.

The prestigious Minister Ayanokouji.

The famous Minister Fujiwara.

There are also Hayasaka, Shijo, Ryuju, Saotome, Chitanda, Suzuki, etc. Wait.

Who is she, Yukinoshita? Is she worthy of competing for status with these people?

So the great demon Haruno was very clever in his mind to get benefits from the marginal areas.

Take a closer look.

Kudo Shinichi, Takeda Sane.

Aren’t these the best connections… and they are well matched with the Yukinoshita family.

With a perfect smile, Yukinoshita Haruno toasted the two of them with sincerity.

Kudo Shinichi was quite happy.

Maybe this case was really infuriating, but don’t hit a smiling person.

His father often warned him.

More friends, more ways.

With a friendly start, several people began to chat.

Takeda Sane was listening, and the two were talking.

“Hmm… so even you, the savior of the Metropolitan Police Department, couldn’t figure out the murderer’s method of killing?”

“……It’s embarrassing to say, but the current situation is indeed like this.”

And the murderer’s killing method at the beginning was regular, but it was completely confusing afterwards.

Yukinoshita Haruno frowned and said nothing.

Trouble.

The middle class is not too far away from her, Yukinoshita.

The top middle class can even touch the threshold of Yukinoshita.

So after the middle class, I’m afraid it will be her turn to be in Yukinoshita’s class.

It’s no wonder that the dignitaries over there would hold this unique ball.

While thinking, she found that Takeda Mitsuji also looked thoughtful, and couldn’t help but smile.

In fact.

This group of liars… well, mystics, are just a cover for the above.

No one expects them to really help the case.

Didn’t you see that the great god and the great priest over there are almost ignorant of anything?

They are so anxious that Hong Wen………

“Young man, have you ever thought that the pattern you were looking for at the beginning was wrong?”

“Impossible!”

Kudo Shinichi first instinctively refuted the outsider’s interruption, and then his expression was slightly stunned.

It seems.

It’s not impossible

“Three, Grandma Sanzhi? You mean……”

“The Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches originated from the Chinese method of calculating the weather and geographical conditions. Inoue Village, Kawaguchi Watari, and Seiichiro, in the eyes of people like us, are divided into the following three categories:

Jia, Yi, and Bing.”

“The following people followed the same principle, corresponding to Ding, Wu, and Ji respectively.

While speaking, he took out a compass-like object to point out

“Young man, the next one is Geng. You can show me some character information and I will help you calculate it.”

This…

Kudo Shinichi was a little confused.

What is this old woman talking about?

But the weirdness of the case made Kudo Shinichi more stretched.

I don’t know why, but after a moment of silence, Kudo Shinichi directly gave Takeda Mie a list of people who might be implicated.

This confusing operation made Yukinoshita Haruno dumbfounded.

No.

You really believe it…

Great detective, is it so easy to believe this kind of thing?

She suspected that she had seen the wrong person.

Then isn’t it tonight ? Wasting time?

She wanted to stop Kudo Shinichi’s silent and confused behavior, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

She was not disrespectful to gods and Buddhas.

But that was just an illusory belief.

How could they exist in reality? She sighed secretly.

She was quite patient.

Even if she gave up this connection in her heart, she still put in a lot of effort on the surface and waited quietly in the same place.

In the magnificent manor, perhaps because no one had spoken for a long time, the noisy noises in her ears became clearer.

In her hazy eyes, there seemed to be some noise and disputes.

What are they talking about?

“Granny Sanzhi, are you sure it’s this person?”

“Yamamoto Shiro, it’s him.”

Yamamoto Shiro?

What kind of old-fashioned name from the Heisei era?

Yukinoshita Haruno was tickled and was about to compliment the two.

In the center of the gathering of the powerful, Higurashi Shisan’s loud voice suddenly spread throughout the hall.

“What did you say!? Yamamoto Shiro is dead!? When!?”!!!

My heart seemed to jump suddenly.

The noisy clamor seemed to be left with only this roar.

The smile on her face froze instantly, and she just twisted her neck stiffly, looking at the liar beside her whose expression was calm from beginning to end… No.

It was the old senior.

Even Kudo Shinichi was stunned, and the whole person felt a little incredible.

Old lady, are you serious!?

This, this…

From the perspective of Yukinoshita Haruno.

She suddenly had a strange feeling of looking up.

This old senior is a typical example of being unfathomable.

Ignoring his words and deeds just now, I am afraid that he has lost a lot of impression points in people’s hearts.

This person… is he just guessing, or does he have real talent?

Or…

(I beg all the grandpas to give me some votes, the pink newbie kneels down to the grandpas!)

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