Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

The younger brother eliminated the leader of the male group of the Cup House College, while the older sister Mao Lilan defeated the leader of the Girl Group of the Cup House College.

Wada Yang Nai thought of the high-spirited Mao Lilan yesterday.

The girl who was always thinking about her own thoughts and would miss the opportunity because of being distracted during the game, showed absolute concentration yesterday and was extremely strong.

It's like showing it to someone on purpose.

Raising his head again, Wada Yona stared at Kyogoku Makoto lying on the hospital bed, but he didn't have the courage to tell the other party the fact that the girls group failed.

"Did that boy not make a sound? He defeated fifty members of the Karate Club of Kushito Academy, including me, the leader."

Kyogoku asked again, his tone full of expectation.

It doesn't matter what kind of humiliation, but this humiliation must be.

With an inexplicable desire, Kyogoku really wanted to hear the boy brag about defeating himself in front of the media, at least to prove that the other party recognized him, and that he was the strongest person closest to him.

Even, become an opponent.

My mind is full of images of the boy from yesterday, all the time, like sitting in a movie theater watching an auto-replay movie.

Every defense the boy made, every attack, every approach.

Even his sweat...

At least, at least, at least be a little bit arrogant, belittle yourself in front of the media, at least give yourself a glimmer of hope, the hope that you are the only opponent of this strong man!

"No, because the girls' group won, he took the girls' group to a hot spring for a two-day tour, and left immediately after the competition. Even the reporters couldn't follow up and interview them."

Wada Yang Nai thought this was good news and told the seniors in front of him.

At least in Wada Yona's view, the other party did not do anything to slander Kyogoku's true honor, so he is a good person.

"Did he not mention me?"

Disappointment, pain, suffering, these thoughts are backlogged in Kyogoku's heart.

With a sudden force on his arm, he grabbed the armrest of the hospital bed and crushed it!

Let it go slowly...

What's the use of doing this, it can make myself recover, and continue to challenge him, it is a meaningless behavior at all.

"Yang Nai, what is his name?"

At least, remember his name.

Kyogoku really needs to remember this name, and then use his fists and perseverance to make that boy remember his name, and he will become his opponent, and his only opponent.

"I don't know, I just know that he is Ranmaru's younger brother."

Wada Yangnai stood up, walked to the window of the ward, opened the window screen, and the sunlight came in.

Turned around again, looking at the hospital bed.

The black skin glowed dark in the sun, Kyogoku closed his eyes again, and seemed to fall into sleep again.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, Yang Nai looked at the thermos she had brought.

I didn't eat a single bite, and I didn't even take off the convenience bag, so I left as I came in.

......

Maori Detective Agency.

"boom!!!"

A fist the size of a sandbag slammed on the table, relentlessly and continuously.

"Damn Kudo Shinichi!"

With the bandage still on his palm, Kogoro vented to Kudo Shinichi in the newspaper with the first breath of immortality in his mouth.

In yesterday's case, the Metropolitan Police Department finally arrested Mr. Sewa.

Kogoro's reasoning was correct. The person who entered through the window and created the secret room was Mrs. Sewa. Because the other party's body was thin, she climbed through the outer wall with a rope and entered the crime scene.

However, just entering the scene of the crime and creating a secret room did not commit a murderous act.

Kudo Shinichi's reasoning is also correct, Mr. Sewa is the one who committed the crime, and the method of the secret room is indeed carried out as Kudo Shinichi reasoned.

It's just that it was a murder case carried out by two people, Mrs. Sewa was in charge of creating the scene, and the person who fired the shot was Mr. Sewa who stood up from the wheelchair and committed the murder with a revolver.

In the final judgment of the Metropolitan Police Department, Mr. Sewa was the mastermind, but Mrs. Sewa was released.

"It's just one step away, and I can deduce the answer!"

Kogoro thumped hard on the table again.

The entire table vibrated, and the empty beer cans that had been on the table fell down, knocking over the cans that had piled up into a hill.

The ear-piercing noise recalled the entire room. There were at least a hundred such empty cans piled up on the floor of the office area, and they hadn't been thrown away for at least two weeks.

In other words, these cans were piled up when they moved out of Maolilan.

The washing machine was full of clothes, and it hadn't been washed for a long time, and the kitchen didn't know anything dark. After all, Kogoro Mori was not a good cook.

Without Mao Lilan, a good wife and loving mother, the Maori Detective Agency is paralyzed.