Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

"I was worried that you would be confused because of a victory, because the reputation is not as good as Kudo Shinichi, who is also a high school student, and there is an imbalance in your heart. Now it seems... pretty good."

Hatakemoto Kozo picked up the documents that Kouji put on the table.

This is the deal.

Inquire about the defendant's information, pass it on to his granddaughter Xia Jiang next to him, and then take a legal document from her granddaughter and place it in front of Gongsheng.

Help to look up prisoners' information and exchange them with legal documents.

"Kudou Shinichi has his talent, and he has been trained as a detective since he was a child. He can handle various cases with ease. This is his ability."

This is the truth, and you can only feel it if you really see a real person.

Although there are some problems in character, Kosei is very sure of Kudo Shinichi's ability.

Talent is really a super existence.

"Kudou Shinichi has his ability, so what about your ability?"

Provocative and curious, Hatakemoto looked at the boy in front of him.

I saw the other party take out a convenience bag from the backpack and put the half plate of strawberries that hadn't been eaten into it.

If you can't eat it, take it away.

It will be smashed when it is placed into a convenience bag, and Gongsheng deliberately pours it very slowly.

Not one was left, only one CD was left on the table.

Together with the legal materials of the Banner Group and half a plate of strawberries, they were put into the backpack.

"I don't have any ability. I have to ask you, old man, to inquire about some things. Where do I have the ability?"

Everyman one.

The public student grabbed his backpack, bowed slightly to the old man in front of him, then bowed to the butler over there, and walked towards the door, no matter how he came in, he would leave no matter what way.

The old housekeeper bowed back to Gongsheng, made a gesture of invitation with his hands, and watched the boy leave.

And Xia Jiang, who was still beside Hatamoto Hozo, opened the folder.

The content of the inquiry is the assets of Sugiyama and Shimoda within three years.

Today is the second day.

......

On the third day, Kubado Elementary School.

The public student changed into casual clothes, pretended to be an air-conditioning repair and installation engineer, and entered the Kuahu Elementary School.

With a pen and a drawing book in hand, and a tape measure in his pocket.

Dressed in soiled air-conditioned clothes, it also marked the flame font of "Showa Man".

"To be honest, I can't even recognize you with your current attire."

Akiko Yonehara led the way to the scene of the crime three years ago.

That ballet studio...

"Maybe I'm a natural fit for lurking work."

When Gongsheng stepped into this ballet studio, he just looked at a beam in front of him at first glance.

Pull the tape measure in your hand up and up the wall to measure the size.

The height above the ground is about four meters, even with the arm length of an adult, it is impossible to reach the height.

But a primary school student was hung on it like this, and there were no other ladders or objects to climb around.

defined as suicide.

"By the way, Gongsheng, this is the diary I got from Minako's good friend yesterday, here it is."

A carefully wrapped diary is handed over.

Akiko Yonehara never thought that there would be such evidence, and it would still exist for three years.

If it wasn't for yesterday's reminder, Akiko Yonehara would never have guessed it.

Gongsheng took the most critical evidence and put it in his backpack.

"It's just a small piece of evidence, and it can't be the key piece of evidence yet."

Physical evidence is not conclusive.

It's just a little girl's handwriting, so it's entirely possible to forge it.

If you have to explain, this diary is a second-hand item, and showing it first will not have any evidence.

Only after laying the groundwork with other evidence can it be deemed to be evidence-directed.

It is directional, not decisive.

"So what evidence is needed now?"

Akiko Yonehara asked the students in front of her.