Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

Hui Yuanai put away the mirror, pinched his waist, and quickly let go.

"It hurts." Hiroshi Otoi squinted one eye and pretended to be in pain.

"Eh? Really?" Hui Yuanai quickly asked.

I thought I had pinched him.

Otoni Hiroshi nodded, and said aggrievedly: "There is no one who can't solve this matter."

Hui Yuan Ai had nothing to do with him, she quickly tapped his face, and quickly backed away.

Mr. Driver, who was driving, silently watched the outrageous scene in the rearview mirror.

I can't help but think about the phone number of the Osaka Prefectural Police...

When he first got in the car, he thought it was just an adult with a child.

After that, the intimacy between the two made him feel like a brother leading a sister.

The scene just now completely shattered his three views.

The girl's expression just now was exactly the same as the expression on his wife's face when he was intimate with his wife.

They are not dating, are they...

He glanced at Hiroshi Otoi, who was young and handsome, with a little youthfulness, probably a high school student.

And the girl next to her, even if she didn't look at it, she knew she was a primary school student.

Although with the change of the times, everyone's ideas are also changing with each passing day.

The gap between the two is only ten years, so it seems that there is no problem.

Is my thinking too old...

Otoi Hiroshi and Haibara Ai naturally didn't notice the driver's expression, so what if they did.

I am in a relationship with Xiao Ai in an open and above board manner.

After getting off the car, Hiroshi Otoi thoughtfully got Xiao Ai out of the car, and then met Kogoro Mori and the others under the driver's incredulous gaze.

"Ah! Osaka is really good!" Mori Kogoro raised his hands behind his head and relaxed his body.

"Pingji, Pingji!"

As soon as he entered the school, he heard Yuan Shanhe Ye's calling.

Xiaolan quickly raised her arms to say hello: "He Ye, let's come and cheer."

"Xiaolan." He Ye noticed their figures and ran over quickly.

"Has your kendo club advanced to the final?" Xiaolan asked.

Yuan Shan and Ye said with some hesitation: "Actually, the final will be held later, but I can't find Heiji."

"I think he must be investigating the murder just now."

"murdering case?!"

Chapter 97 Untitled

"Miss Heye, please take us there. With my detective, Kogoro Mori, I will definitely be able to solve the case quickly." Kogoro Mori pretended inexplicably.

He Ye nodded, and brought them to the police officer Otaki.

swimming pool changing room

After listening to the case, Mori Kogoro stroked his chin and pondered: "The question now is who used what method to move the deceased here."

"I already know the method he used." Officer Otaki explained, "Just now one of my subordinates found the student who was squatting at the gate of the second building."

"After inquiring, I found out that someone saw a person acting strangely. He came out of the second hall with a mask and protective gear for kendo, and a protective gear bag on his back."

"That's right!" Mori Kogoro hammered his left hand with his right fist, "The murderer put the deceased in a protective gear bag, and then used a mask to cover his face."

"Impossible." Hiroshi Otoi interrupted him directly.

"Let's not talk about whether the protective gear bag can hold such a big person."

"Even if it can be accommodated, is it really realistic to put a dead person in a protective gear bag and carry it on his shoulders from the warehouse to the changing room of the swimming pool?"

"The deceased must have weighed at least 80 kilograms."

Conan raised his head and looked at Officer Dalong: "Hey, when did this masked man come out?"

"It was not long after the three people who found the corpse left the second building." Officer Dalong replied.

"That is to say, those who moved the deceased out of here should be the three people who first discovered the body." Mori Kogoro said.

Officer Dalong affirmed his statement: "I think the murderer was still hiding in the warehouse when they found the body."

"Speaking of which, Officer Otaki, have you seen Heiji?" Kazuba asked.

"Ah." Officer Otaki touched his chin and said, "He came over just now, but rushed out again soon."

"Is it possible that when they found the deceased in the warehouse, the deceased did not really die?" Otoi Hiroshi asked.

Officer Otaki thought about it: "It should be impossible, because they did see the dead man covered in blood, but when they rushed back later, the dead man disappeared."

"And when they called the police and went back to the warehouse, someone called them and asked them to come here. After they arrived, they found that the deceased had been carried here."

"Really?" Conan asked in surprise.

"Ah."

"Did the prisoner specifically call to inform the deceased where he died? Then is it possible that he didn't want people to search the warehouse, or the warehouse..."

Otoi Hiroshi was halfway through the analysis, and suddenly rushed towards the door, and turned around and shouted: "Conan."

Seeing this, Conan hurriedly followed him and rushed out.

The two thought of a piece.

There are still things in the warehouse that cannot be found!

The others looked confused, so they could only follow behind them.

When Hiroshi Otoi and Conan arrived, they saw a knife mark on Hattori Heiji's face.

"Yo, you are here."

Hattori Heiji noticed their arrival and grinned, seemingly happy that the incident was resolved before their arrival.

However, in the dark warehouse, his white teeth looked extremely bright.

Subsequently, Otaki police officer took the murderer away.

Hattori Heiji finally remembered that there was still a game.

It's just that as soon as they arrived at the door, they found that the game was over.

The people on our side have already helped the wounded and walked out.

"Too bad, the competition seems to be over, but there's no other way. At least the case can be solved successfully." Hattori Heiji said with a smile.

It's just a pity for his mother, Hattori Shizuka.

Until the end of the game, I was still waiting for my son to play...

At night, Hattori Heiji's house

Everyone sat at the same table, eating hot pot lively.

"This hot pot is really delicious." Xiaolan said happily.

"It's really delicious." Kogoro Mouri also praised.

Hattori Heiji raised his head, and said proudly: "It goes without saying, my mother's fugu hot pot is the best in the world."

He Ye closed his eyes and suddenly fell on top of him.

"What's the matter with this guy, why did he fall asleep without moving his chopsticks." Hattori Heiji asked doubtfully.

"It's not your fault, Kazuya was exhausted from running around looking for you today." Hattori Shizuka reprimanded.

"I can't help it. If there is a murder, it must be the priority to solve the case."

While they were talking, Hiroshi Otoi kept holding food for Xiao Ai.

"Enough, enough. You don't have to keep doing this." Hui Yuanai was a little embarrassed.

"Is there anything for my wife?" Otoi Hiroshi leaned into her ear and whispered, "If you are embarrassed at the dinner table, you will be hungry."

"However, the son of the head of the Osaka Prefecture Police Headquarters is different. It is indeed not easy to solve the case so quickly." Mori Kogoro looked at Hattori Shizuka and praised.

Otoi Hiroshi glanced at him, uncle who speaks very carefully.

Although the actual Mori Kogoro is similar to the anime, but when getting along with him, he can always experience a feeling of great wisdom and foolishness.

This made Otoni Hiroshi seriously suspicious - he was hiding his clumsiness.

But be specific.

I have to look again, after all, when the uncle is unreliable, he is really unreliable.

Hattori Heizo touched Heiji's head and said modestly: "Look at what you said, it's too much. This kid's reasoning is completely based on intuition and reckless. It's just a trick."

"In front of Mr. Maori, it's like playing tricks."

Hattori Heiji rolled his eyes aside, a little upset.

"Doesn't this mean that my skill is inferior to Kudo's?" He thought to himself.

"This boy is Tomoo's son." Hattori Heizo looked at Hiroshi Otoi.

"Yes." Hiroshi Otoi bowed slightly, and then asked curiously, "Do you know my father?"

"Ah, I had some dealings with him when I was young." Hattori Heizo said with a smile.

"I have to say, you are really a good-looking talent. Heiji always said that your reasoning ability is also very good."

"Thank you for your praise, but I'm still a lot worse than usual. It's just that I get lucky occasionally, and my ambition doesn't lie in it." Hiroshi Otoi replied humbly.

When he was away from home, he was still an old friend of his father, so he had to be careful with what he said.

"But Heizo, your boy is really the same as you when you were young, and there will be no limits in the future." Toyama Ginshiro smiled and took a sip of his wine.