Conan's Corpse Picker

"A chirp!"

Conan, who was also hiding behind the tree, felt cold behind him and sneezed suddenly.

After beating, he rubbed his nose and raised his head, suddenly found two tall black shadows in front of him.

Conan froze, and was followed by someone holding him by the back of the collar, and slipped up.

"It's you." Toyama Ginshiro laughed, and put him down again, "Little friend, don't eavesdrop on adults' conversations, you will have nightmares at night."

Conan's heartbeat accelerated in shock at first, but now he slowly calmed down.

He rubbed the back of his head, still a little curious, so he showed an innocent child's smile and said tentatively: "Haha, I don't really understand, that...how about you say more?"

Hattori Heizo did not answer.

Toyama Ginshiro showed a mysterious smile, reached out and touched his head, and then ignored Conan's expectant gaze: "Okay, let's go back."

……

Although judging from the words of the police, it seems that a serial murder case spanning 13 years is recovering, but Hattori Heizo and Toyama Ginjiro did not disclose the details to several young people.

After all, they are different from Megure police department or Otaki police department.Rather than relying on detectives, the two are more used to solving crimes by themselves, and the efficiency is not bad.

So for high school students, it's more like sightseeing when the police are busy.

……

After Yuanshan and Ye learned that Mao Lilan and the others were coming, they made a tour plan early, but they were always interrupted by the fragmentary fate that happened around Hattori Heiji and Conan.

This time, in addition to Mao Lilan and Conan, there were Jiang Xia and Suzuki Sonoko, Yuan Shan and Ye Ganjin became more energetic, determined to let Tokyo people appreciate the beauty of Osaka this time.

The first stop is the castle tower.

This place is not only a famous historical site, but also the terrain is relatively high, and the priority of Yuanshan and Ye Xinxin is very high-see the most interesting ones first, and then the journey is interrupted, and it is not a loss.

"The round one is the Osaka City Hall, and the towering building opposite it is the business district of Osaka. Even though it is blocked from the view behind the building, the news bureau there is the most famous in Osaka. One of the landmark buildings! If..."

Yuan Shan and Ye paused strangely, and then continued in an erratic tone: "Hey, if everything goes well today, we will go over there after visiting Daban City."

After finishing speaking, she put away the small notebook that she had made notes, and turned to look at a group of classmates: "How is it, Osaka is great!"

Hattori Heiji sighed: "The last time they came to Osaka, I have already introduced these scenic spots - you have failed as a tour guide."

Yuan Shan and Ye's eyes twitched, not convinced: "But there are only so many famous scenic spots! And there will be festivals and other activities later, can you find other better places?"

"Of course." Hattori Heiji raised his hand and pointed at the opposite side, "Look, the 'Osaka Prefecture Police Headquarters' directly opposite Osaka Castle, go in and visit it from beginning to end, isn't it more fun than these scenic spots? And there is a building next to it that has not yet been completed. new building."

A group of people followed his direction and saw the new police building. Although it had not been officially put into use, a banner had been put up on the roof: Please actively report the wanted fugitive!

1277【Gin: there must be good news】

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko: "..." They have already visited enough places like the police station. Although they mainly go to the Metropolitan Police Department in Tokyo, it is no different if they want to come to the police station in Osaka. There are really not many visits. necessary……

Conan leaned on the railing, looking at the police building, with a silent yearning in his eyes.

Jiang Xia's eyes were also briefly attracted by that building.

Compared with Conan, at some point, his hands-on ability is obviously stronger.

Jiang Xia's thoughts moved slightly, and soon, a black cloud treading snow cat took shape nearby.

The dry rice cat possessed itself among the puppet.

The white-clawed black cat shook its fur, adapting to the feeling of regaining its physical body, and then walked towards the opposite building quickly with fairly graceful steps.

I heard that two days ago, for some reason, many deaths occurred in Osaka.Maybe the relevant personnel will drop some murderous aura and shikigami after being taken to the police station: in a relatively closed building, the wind is not too strong, they should not float too far, and maybe some can be found in the corners.

Jiang Xia watched the Ganfanmao go all the way, and touched the ghost in her arms expectantly.

But soon, he glanced at the flow of people coming and going downstairs, and suddenly remembered something, a little confused:

Isn't gin also looking for thousands of scoops?

So now, he and vodka should be nearby as well, but why didn't you see the high-end murderous look downstairs?

——Yesterday, when Jiang Xia went to share tasks with two colleagues, the speed with which Vodka buckled the notebook was indeed not slow, and Jiang Xia couldn't see his screen.

But in fact, before Jiang Xia himself looked down, the ghost was already sitting on the brim of the vodka hat.

Jiang Xia: "..." Speaking of which, if the pot of "leaking the content of the mission to Wuzuo" is forcibly placed on vodka, I don't know if it can arouse a bit of murderous ice cream flavor...

……

Another scenic spot tens of kilometers away.

Vodka suddenly turned his head and sneezed, his back haired.

He raised his head in doubt, looked at the clear sky, felt the warm temperature again, and then felt that it was not a problem with the weather.

So after a while, Vodka's eyes sank: Although there is no evidence, it must be that little Yinbi in Wuzuo who is talking about himself—maybe he is still remembering the grudge he didn't show the information yesterday.

Thinking of this, Vodka couldn't help but move in the direction of Big Brother Gin, and looked around vigilantly - if there was any sudden mad killer nearby, Big Brother would definitely be able to kill him before he successfully attacked.

……

Beside, Gin didn't care about Vodka's sneaky tricks.

He was still thinking about the suddenly missing Osaka member, and about Qiancheng Piaotan.

The clues found so far are that the treasure hunt forum account of a member of the missing organization was fraudulently used by a guy who didn't know his life or death.

The impostor seems to have clues about "Thousands of Pours".He formed a tourist group for cash, and led four other people to submerge in the vast city.

And gin and vodka are wandering around various attractions in Osaka, trying to find them.

After all, I live in Osaka, not in Tokyo.Without wanting to expose his identity and whereabouts, Gin Jiu could mobilize not too many people.

So he only arranged some manpower for the scenic spots related to "Toyotomi Hideyoshi".And in Osaka City, where people are most likely to squat, he arranged six people, divided into two groups of shifts, and whenever he saw the tour group appear, he would be notified immediately.Then he will rush to deal with it.

Gin looked at his watch.

At this time, half an hour has passed since the last shift change.

The team's stalking results just now had already been sent during the shift change: nothing was gained.

Thinking of this result, Qin Jiu frowned dissatisfiedly, worried that things might go wrong.

But think about it calmly: it has only been less than a day since the task was assigned.But such a simple thing as staring at a five-person tour group can be done with eyes.How could it go wrong.

Compared with Osaka Castle, which has limited exports, other attractions are more troublesome.You can't do simple things by yourself and leave technical tasks to those wastes.

Qin Jiu thought about it, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and felt a little relieved: "..." Let's wait patiently.

I hope those three guys who are on shift can bring good news as soon as possible.

……

It is different from the serious working atmosphere in the car.

On the other hand, a few high school students had a relaxed and happy life.

Mao Lilan saw Yuanshan Kazuha, who was in a low mood, and hurriedly cheered her up: "The actual Osaka Castle is much more beautiful than what you see in photos or on TV—you really have to come here in person to appreciate its beauty. .”

"That's right, that's right! How is it enough to come only once?" Toyama and Ye regained their energy instantly, "After the reconstruction of Osaka Castle, it has taken on a new look. It has been maintained since 60 years ago, and it has hardly changed. Only photos can't do it. Seeing this kind of history!"

A cold snort suddenly came from the side:

"The reconstruction was done 70 years ago. Girl, why don't you do more research before introducing Osaka to outsiders?"

"

"……Um?"

A few high school students were stunned, followed the prestige, and saw a bald middle-aged man next to him at some point.

The bald uncle seriously corrected: "Toyotomi Hideyoshi built Osaka Castle in 1599, and then Tokugawa Ieyasu rebuilt it in 1629. The city that Osaka people rebuilt 70 years ago is already the third generation."

Hattori Heiji looked at him in surprise: "Uncle, you understand very well."

Although he also generally knew the history of Osaka Castle, but he didn't remember the specific year like this.And from the accent, the person on the other side is not from Osaka.

"Hmph, of course." The bald uncle raised his head proudly, "Toyotomi Hideyoshi is the historical celebrity I admire most."

Jiang Xia glanced at the badge pinned to his chest.

Hattori Heiji also found out.He purposely took a closer look, and dragged out his voice shamelessly: "A fan of Toyotomi Hideyoshi? But why do you wear Tokugawa Ieyasu's 'Shamrock' family crest?"

"This is……!"

He was about to explain, but suddenly another person came behind him.

It was a slightly younger man. The young man smiled and said to the bald uncle, "Brother Jiakang, what are you doing here? My lord has been waiting for you for a long time."

The bald uncle was startled, and turned around: "Oh, brother Mitsuhide. I met some tourists and I was telling them about the history of the castle tower."

A few high school students next to me were stunned when they heard this: ...Brother Ieyasu?Brother Guangxiu?

If it's just a person's name, there may be a coincidence.

But with the addition of the phrase "Master", it became clear who the two people were referring to - the bald uncle in front of him was actually called "Tokugawa Ieyasu", and the young man who called him was "Akechi Mitsuhide".And the "lord" who is said to be waiting for them should be "Oda Nobunaga".

These are all historical figures of the same period as Toyotomi Hideyoshi.

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1278【Organize stalker-1】

The high school students couldn't help becoming a little puzzled when they heard the names they called each other and looked at the two of them.

The two people on the opposite side noticed their gaze.

Among them, the young man was a bit thin-skinned, smiled embarrassedly, and explained: "This is the name we agreed on 'Taiko Hideyoshi's Eight-Day Tour'-all the people who came to participate in this trip belonged to Toyotomi Hideyoshi. Fans, everyone didn’t know each other before, and they only got together through the Internet, so in order to

1279【Organize stalker -1, -1】

Although the few female high school students on the riverside didn't like fate very much, they hesitated for a moment, and followed them hesitantly.

Suzuki Sonoko set up a pergola with his hands, looked at the track diagonally above, and then looked into the distance, and quickly remembered something: "Isn't this the line we sat on when we came here?"

Mao Lilan looked around with her in a daze. After looking for a long time, she didn't have any clues. She didn't really know the way, especially in this kind of place that she rarely visited. In her eyes, the railways all looked the same.