I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

On the other end of the phone, Officer Memu quickly explained the information about the case clearly.

But... wasn't Seha Tundoku the one who died?

Recalling the old man he met at Suzuki's house, Shinichi raised his eyebrows and realized that this case was not simple.

He thought that the servant was doing something, but to his surprise, it was Seha Tundoku who made the first move.

"What? Seba Tatsunoku? Shinichi, what are you talking about? Didn't I tell you? Mr. Seba's right foot was injured and put in a plaster, and now he has to rely on a wheelchair to move around. He can't be a murderer!"

Officer Megure seemed to have heard Shinichi's soliloquy and asked in confusion.

Miwako Sato, who was standing next to him, had her eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something.

"What you see with your eyes may not be true. If your information is correct, I can tell you clearly that the murderer is Seba Tundoku. However, the specific details require your own efforts, Officer Megure. Xiaolan's game It’s about to start, come on!”

Holding the phone, Memu was still waiting for his good helper Shinichi to tell him the answer. He didn't expect that the answer was there, but there was no process of solving the problem.

This is not possible!The police are very particular about evidence when handling cases!

And your last voice didn’t seem to be cheering for me, right?

Hey?Hey?

He still had a lot to say and a lot of things to ask, but the only answer he got was a busy signal from his cell phone, and it was obvious that someone had hung up on the other end.

Fortunately, although Megure himself could not rely on an answer to deduce the process, his subordinate Sato Miwako already had a vague answer.

Of course, she just had a guess and no substantive evidence.

"What should we do in this situation?"

In the banquet hall, Sato Miwako fell into thinking.

"Officer Megure, how long are you going to detain my guests? I don't have time to accompany you in this kind of investigation without evidence!"

However, Seba Tundoku showed some impatience, and his words were full of dissatisfaction with the police.

He looked like he wanted the police to close the case right away.

"Mr. Seba, after all, the deceased was your customer and a bank manager who had a financial dispute with your company. It seems unreasonable for you to be so anxious for us to close the case."

If he didn't get the answer from Shinichi, Megure might still feel sorry at this time, but he knew that the murderer was right in front of him but had no evidence to arrest him, which made him very uncomfortable.

Therefore, the momentum is also a bit tougher.

Also feeling uncomfortable was Miwako Sato. She didn't understand why the police could do nothing to solve a case that a high school student could solve by listening to the information on the phone.

Seeing Seba Tundoku, who was presumed to be the murderer, still chattering on the sidelines, Sato Miwako became very angry.

If this guy hadn't injured his leg and had difficulty moving, he would have been taken back to the Metropolitan Police Department for interrogation as a suspect!

and many more!Could it be that!

Sato Miwako turned around and asked the police officer on the side to confirm one thing.

Wait!Even without you, our police can successfully solve the case!

She secretly clenched her fists, wondering what she was proving to whom.

Chapter 28 Like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law (1/4)

　　beep--

Another whistle sounded, and the morning game came to an end temporarily.

Not surprisingly, Xiaolan advanced to the semi-finals easily, and as long as she defeated two more opponents, she could win the National High School Karate Kanto Competition title.

"It looks like Xiaolan is going to meet her old enemy again in the finals."

Looking at the schedule on the big screen, Yuanzi quickly made a prediction.

"Maybe, but no matter who the opponent is, the victory must be Xiaolan's."

Shinichi also spotted the somewhat familiar face on the big screen, but he wasn't worried.

Although they are said to be old enemies, it is actually just Wada Haruna who has been repeatedly defeated in the duel with Xiaolan. However, she is the only one among her peers who can bring some pressure to the current Xiaolan.

"It's this girl. She hasn't given up yet?"

After looking at it for a long time, Mouri Kogoro also noticed this face that had appeared many times in Xiaolan's competitions.

It's just that although he was present at every Xiaolan game, he didn't pay attention to anyone else except his daughter.

After all, for him, these little girls are still too young and not as interesting as those gorgeous older sisters.

"It's a good quality to be able to keep moving forward on the path you choose, unlike some people, haha."

Feili also discovered this. Unlike Mouri Kogoro, she would also help Xiaolan analyze the opponent's intelligence before the game and then formulate some strategies, so she knew more about Wada Haruna.

Of course, I didn't forget to mock a certain good-for-nothing uncle.

"what?"

Feeling that he was being connoted, Mouri Kogoro was about to have a fit, but when he turned around, he found his precious daughter walking towards the stands, so he had to hold back the anger in his stomach.

"What are you talking about so happily?"

Xiaolan, who had taken off her protective gear, could not tell at all that she had just finished a battle, except for some slight beads of sweat on her forehead.

"Of course it's your old enemy, Wada Haruna."

Shinichi greeted her, took the protective gear from the girl's hand, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.

Being made such an intimate gesture in front of her parents, Xiaolan blushed slightly and sat silently next to Fei Miles.

Really, it's always like this!

"Lan, are you tired? Let's take a rest before going to have lunch."

Feili straightened her daughter's messy hair and spoke in a much gentler tone.

"That's right! Xiaolan, just tell dad what you want to eat for lunch!"

When it comes to doting on his daughter, Mouri Kogoro can still reach a consensus with Feili, and they keep patting their chests on the sidelines.

Unfortunately, his loud voice attracted the attention of some other spectators in the stands, which made Xiaolan very embarrassed and subconsciously did not want to talk to him.

"What a pity. I had work last night, otherwise I would have prepared a lunch for you."

The acquaintance Mo Ruomu and Fei Li also cooperated and ignored a certain guy and said with a little regret.

Because she had to spare time today to watch her daughter's game, she stayed up late to finish today's work ahead of schedule. She didn't even get much sleep, let alone do other things.

But her regret turned into happiness when it came to Xiaolan.

After all, Xiaolan is very clear about her mother's cooking skills. She can't say that the taste is terrible, but it can only be said that people stay away from it.

Although I felt sorry for her, if she really ate this lunch today, it would be unclear whether she could participate in the afternoon game.

"Speaking of lunch, I actually prepared some sandwiches in the morning."

Shinichi said, taking out a cooler from under the seat, and when he opened it, there were sandwiches of various flavors.

"Ham, tomatoes, corn, eggs...and is this...tuna?"

Sonoko, who was sitting next to Shinichi, was the first to see the contents of the refrigerator. Her words also attracted the attention of Xiaolan and others.

"It's just sandwiches, why is there such a big box? And so many are made?"

The corners of Mouri Kogoro's mouth twitched. He felt that the kid in front of him could always do something strange.

"That's right! Shinichi, I didn't seem to see you holding this box this morning?"

"Don't worry about these details!"

Xinyi picked up the tray from the cooler. There were thirty sandwiches on it, enough for them to eat.

"As for why I do so much, just think of it as a whim."

This is indeed the case. Ever since he discovered the magical power of spiritual power in cooking, Shinichi has often done some experiments in his spare time at home.

Let me tell you, the food made this way tastes really good.

After all, he is not like Yukihira Joichiro, who only passively integrates his spiritual power into the food little by little.

He found that the more spiritual power he used, the better the food tasted, just like being drugged.

"But this is too much, we can't finish it."

Holding a chicken sandwich wrapped in plastic wrap, Xiaolan said that although she was indeed hungry now, she couldn't eat so much.

"By the way! Shinichi, can I take a few to give to others?"

Just as she was talking, a figure suddenly appeared in Xiaolan's sight, which gave her an idea.

"It's her, of course there's no problem."

Shinichi also saw that figure and nodded with a smile.

"But you have to be careful not to let her think that you are going to poison her and then take the opportunity to defeat her in the finals."

"I hate it! People don't think like that! Then I'll leave first!"

After giving Shinichi a scolding blow, the girl held a few sandwiches and trotted towards the stands of Aido High School.

Fei Li and others also picked up a sandwich, ready to taste it first.

"Say, boy, did you really make these sandwiches yourself instead of buying them?"

While removing the plastic wrap, Mouri Kogoro kept mumbling.

As a macho man, it was hard for him to imagine that a high school boy would get up early in the morning just to make these sandwiches.

Of course, this could also be because he simply dislikes Shinichi and wants to find trouble.

"Hmph! Not everyone is as lazy as you, and Xinyi did all this for Xiaolan, so don't eat it if you can!"

As soon as his daughter left, Feili started to fight with Mouri Kogoro again, while still defending Shinichi.

Unlike Mouri Kogoro, she liked Shinichi more and more as he asked his mother-in-law to look after his son-in-law. From an early age, she almost regarded Shinichi as her own son.

And whenever there is a chance, he will blow air in Xiaolan's ear and explore the bottom, as if he wants to help Shinichi take down Xiaolan.

"Okay, Aunt Fei (uncle), let's have a sandwich and calm down first."

Seeing that the two were starting to quarrel again, Shinichi and Sonoko exchanged glances and stuffed the sandwiches that had just been wrapped in plastic wrap into their mouths.