"But, Ayumi, you didn't see that man set fire, did you?" Takagi continued his death speech.

"It shouldn't be wrong," Conan finally couldn't listen anymore, "It's such a hot day now, since he's wearing a long coat and a pair of leather gloves on his hands, the kerosene spilled on his trousers, from time to time when he's walking It stinks."

"When the man appeared from the alley near the fire scene, he still had an evil smile on his face. If you really want to say that this kind of person is not an arsonist, it is difficult to explain it convincingly."

"How is it?" Sato Miwako glanced at Takagi.

Otoi Hiroshi stepped forward at this time, making a smooth deal.

"Actually, I think Officer Sato's drawing is not bad. She has already drawn the characteristics of the gangster."

"What do you mean?" Miwako Sato wondered.

"It means that I can actually polish it up..."

Chapter 57 Painting and Patterns

"Polishing? Eh... Otoi-kun can still draw." Miwako Sato said in surprise.

"Well, I learned a little bit in Hawaii before." Hiroshi Otoi said modestly.

Conan crossed his hands behind his head, leaned his head up, and glanced at Hiroshi Otoi with sideways eyes.

"Hawaii again, how much did this guy learn in Hawaii?" he thought to himself.

"Then try it." Miwako Sato handed the drawing board to Hiroshi Otoi.

Otoi Hiroshi took the drawing board and sat down, while Haibara Ai stood beside him ahead of time, occupying a favorable position.

Others also gathered around.

Hiroshi Otoi began to write, and everyone became suspicious.

Because he didn't choose to paint a new one.

Instead, it is constantly adding content to Miwako Sato's paintings.

Hui Yuanai looked at his well-proportioned and slender fingers seriously, holding the paintbrush gracefully, circling the plain paper on the painting like clouds and flowing water.

As he continued to write, the original surreal paintings of Miwako Sato gradually changed their appearance, and the images of the characters gradually became fuller.

Ayumi's face was still expressionless at first, but slowly a surprised and delighted smile appeared on her face.

Finally, Hiroshi Otoi confirmed the facial features of the arsonist to Ayumi again, followed the outline of the face with the brush, and finally painted the eyes.

The portrait in the painting has completely changed its appearance.

It can't be said that it is lifelike, it is exactly the same.

"Yes, this is the person!" Ayumi pointed to the painting and confirmed.

"Takagi," Miwako Sato took a photo with her mobile phone, "please send this portrait to the investigators as soon as possible."

Otoi Hiroshi put down his brush and looked at Xiao Ai.

Hui Yuanai smiled slightly, turned his head to the side with his hands behind his back and said, "It's amazing."

"In this case, let's go to the alley that Ayumi said first, and carry out on-site evidence collection." Miwako Sato looked at Hiroshi Otoi.

"On-site evidence collection? It's great!" several children said excitedly.

"Then, then I'll send the portrait over right away, and then go with you." Takagi said.

"Well, then go in my car." In order to avoid contact between Takagi and Sato, Shiratori Ren Saburo also rushed over.

However, the kindness of the two was rejected by Miwako Sato. She said that today is a special day and she wants to go to a place by the way.

The anniversary of his father's death.

Afterwards, everyone drove to the place where Miwako Sato's father had an accident.

Takagi Shibu and Shiratori Ren Saburo also followed.

In a slightly heavy atmosphere, everyone chatted about the case called "Chou Si Lang" that year.

A criminal robbed a bank but left no clues.

The only valuable thing is that the murderer was captured by the bank's surveillance for only about 10 seconds, but the murderer was wearing a coat, mask and sunglasses at the time.

The only thing of value is also meaningless.

What remains to be considered is the witness of the truck driver and the name that Miwako Sato's father called before his death - "Koushiro."

"There is a fourth clue, which is the three suspicious words recorded in katakana in my father's police manual-kano."

"But we have never heard a similar word, let alone understand its meaning." Miwako Sato spread her hands, "I often think in my heart, whoever can solve this puzzle and catch 'Koushiro' , I will agree to any request from him."

As soon as these words came out, everyone became excited.

Especially the two guys Takagi and Shiratori couldn't help thinking of Miwako in a wedding dress.

Several children were even lions talking about their wishes one after another, as if they were taking advantage of the fire to rob.

Even Huiyuan Aiai, who has always been quiet, put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Just give me the latest Prada bag."

Miwako Sato could only smile helplessly.

Afterwards, everyone met Miwako Sato's father's former friends, who were members of the high school baseball team.

They also came here to present her father with a bouquet of flowers.

Immediately afterwards, Shiratori was notified by police officer Megure that they found traces of the suspect in the 6th district of Shinagawa City and asked them to go to support immediately.

But Takagi put the handcuffs in the office.

"It doesn't matter. If it is useful, there will be police officer Shiratori's handcuffs, and the fortune telling in the magazine said that I will be lucky today." He said to Miwako with a smile.

Miwako Sato was shocked when she heard his words.

Thinking of her father saying similar words before his death, she felt a little uneasy.

So he lent the handcuffs used by his father to Takagi temporarily.

When Takagi and Shiratori Rensaburo arrived in the 6th district of Shinagawa City, Otoi Hiroshi and others also came to the place where Ayumi witnessed the arsonist.

"That's right, it's here. When I was buying Masked Rider toys, I happened to see that person coming out of this alley." Ayumi pointed to the alley next to the toy store.

The sky gradually darkened, and the cool wind blew across his face.

Hiroshi Otoi thought for a while and said to Huiyuan Ai: "Xiao Ai, can you bring me the map?"

"Map?" Hui Yuanai didn't think much, got into the car and took down the map and handed it to him.

In order to let them see more clearly, he simply spread the map on the ground.

Anyway, the sanitation here in Japan is quite good, and it is not too dirty.

"Which one of you remembers where the arson was?" Hiroshi Otoi looked at everyone.

"I still remember very clearly that the five arsons were all near the station." Mitsuhiko stood up.

"The first time was at Ikebukuro Station, the second time was near Asakusabashi, the third time was at Tabata Station, the fourth time was at Shimokitazawa Station, and the fifth time was when Ayumi saw the arsonist Yoshinoya."

"Eh? It's amazing, Mitsuhiko." Hiroshi Otoi praised in surprise.

"Well... I just happened to read it." Mitsuhiko said modestly, embarrassed.

Speaking of which, Mitsuhiko is considered the best among the three masters of Didan.

If Conan didn't get smaller, he and Ayumi must have developed into Kudo Shinichi and Mori Ran sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Hiroshi Otoi remembered a picture he saw in his previous life.

It says that Mitsuhiko, Genta, and Ayumi realized the truth of this world when they grew up. It was because Conan's bad luck affected the world, so they went back to the past from the future and became members of the black organization. Conan exists.

In the picture, Mitsuhiko corresponds to gin, Genta corresponds to vodka, and Ayumi corresponds to Belmode.

It's funny to think about it, but because of Conan's style of painting, the figures of the three really fit.

My thoughts returned to the map, and I connected lines with a pen according to the address Mitsuhiko said.

A pattern resembling the Big Dipper appeared on the map.

"There are still no clues... By the way, Ayumi, have you heard anything strange from him?"

Chapter 58 Use That Trick, Conan

"Strange words?" Ayumi thought back, "I remember he said something like appetizers or vegetables."

"Appetizers and vegetables?"

Huihara Ai kept chanting, and suddenly thought of something, and quickly said to Otoni Hiroshi, "Maybe he was talking about the eve festival!"

"There is only one eve left before the celebration." Hiroshi Otoi nodded to Hui Yuanai.

Then, on the basis of the previous pattern, another stroke was added.

"It's Fire!" Miwako Sato leaned over.

"Yes, the arsonist is like on the ground in Tokyo, slowly engraving a huge fire character in sequence."

"Shinagawa, Officer Takagi is over there, tell him quickly!" Conan's expression changed, and he quickly said to Officer Sato.

At this time, Miwako Sato's cell phone rang.

"Hi, I'm Sato, it's you, Officer Takagi, I'm looking for you." She connected the phone.

"What? Do you know who the robber was 18 years ago?" Mei Hezi asked in surprise.

"Well, if my reasoning is correct, it should be him. Don't be surprised when you hear that, in fact, this person is among the few people we met today."

The phone hangs up.

"Officer Takagi, Officer Takagi?"

Miwako Sato yelled into the phone, and then only the busy tone remained.

Hiroshi Otoi stood up and said to Miwako Sato, "What did Officer Takagi say?"

Miwako Sato shook her head and said, "He only said that the robber 18 years ago was among the people he saw today, but he didn't say who it was."

"Officer Takagi and Officer Shiratori went to Shinagawa Station together today to arrest the suspect, and then did they know about the robber 18 years ago? Then it means that he should have deciphered one of them from something in Shinagawa City." A clue..." Hiroshi Otoi pinched his chin and analyzed.

Then Officer Takagi called again.

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