The city’s super-powered detective

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Although Fuyuma was careless, Maori still seemed to introduce enthusiastically: “And although Ms. Ikeha can’t cook, this is surprisingly cute!” ”

Xiaolan silently complained on the side: “Obviously my mother is also like this…”

But Fuyuma looked at Chi Bo’s hands, although it seemed to be a wound cut by chopping vegetables, but judging from the location of the wound, the tips of the thumb and index finger and the third knuckle of the ring finger were definitely not wounds made by kitchen knives.

After greeting, everyone sat down again, and while ordering drinks, Chi Bo said a strange name, “ayiko”

“Who is that?” Maori asked suspiciously.

“Shibata often calls me that, saying that it is a character in the novel he likes.” Chi Bo replied with a smile.

“Oh,” Maori nodded in confusion, “But speaking of which, did you find that Shibata-san just to get him to return the picture to you?” ”

“Yes, that photo is the only one I took when I won the silver medal at the Kendo Conference in my third year of junior high school. My grandmother accidentally lost the trophy a while ago, so I thought I had to leave at least one photo too. Chi Bo replied.

“Then why is the photo with Mr. Shibata?” Maori asked suspiciously.

“Because I returned the photo to him as a bookmark in the book, which he lent me.” Chi Bo said.

Then Maori suddenly had a headache and said: “However, this is really difficult to find, now there is only the name, gender and this photo, how to find it…”

“In that case, how about borrowing that person’s power?” Chi Bo suddenly suggested.

“Who?” Maori asked suspiciously.

“It’s that high school detective, Shinichi Kudo, isn’t he often haunted by your office?” Ikenami Road.

But then he was interrupted by Fuyuma laughing: “Kudo, I remember it hasn’t been there for a long time.” ”

“yes, he’s just going to make boring phone calls.” Xiaolan also smiled and waved her hand.

“I said, isn’t there another clue?” Dongma diverged the topic.

“What a clue!” Maori hurriedly asked.

“Didn’t he win the Kendo Conference?” Fuyuma asked with a smile.

“That’s right…” Chi Bo nodded, and everyone looked at him suspiciously.

“Since the second grade of junior high school is so powerful, then if nothing else, he will inevitably appear in various competitions in high school and college in the future, and he may even be engaged in related work now…”

“So that’s the case, I’ll check it!” Maori quickly found out the match information of this Shibata Shiro.

“He is now a physical education teacher at a high school in Shizuoka Prefecture and lives in an apartment with his wife!” Maori said happily about his harvest.

So, everyone took the winter car and went to Shibata’s house in Shizuoka Prefecture together.

According to the address of Shibata’s house told by the school, everyone came to the door of Shibata’s house. However, Maori rang the doorbell, but no one responded.

“Strange, aren’t you at home after such a night?” Maori said suspiciously.

“No way, it’s Sunday after all, maybe it’s out.” Xiaolan guessed.

“Well, then let’s go outside first…” Maori didn’t care, looking at Chi Bo and proposing.

So everyone started walking back…

And the winter horse who fell behind concluded that something was wrong inside from the moment he entered this floor, because the smell of blood wafting on the floor, cloudy and dim, had obviously been closed here for a long time.

However, Fuyuma did not stop them, because a balding middle-aged man who was approaching him did it on his behalf.

“Wait, did you say that you came to find Mr. Shibata too?”

This man, named Yoshikawa Takezo, seems to be Shibata’s lord.

“yes.” Maori replied after being stunned for a moment.

“Then you better hurry, because Mr. Shibata made an appointment to go to my house to play mahjong later.” With that, he walked to Shibata’s doorstep.

“Ah, he doesn’t seem to be at home.” Maori reminded.

“Not there?” Yoshikawa Takezo said in disbelief, “How is it possible! You must be sleeping. ”

Saying that, he turned the doorknob very smoothly, and under the surprised eyes of Maori and the others, the door was opened.

“Look, this isn’t home!” Saying that, he took the lead and walked into the entrance.

‘Sure enough, that’s right…’ Dongma thought to himself, smelling even stronger blood.

However, Dongma still followed behind everyone slowly, because he knew that such a smell meant that the deceased had been dead for a long time, and no matter how urgent it was, it was useless.

“Really… The door is not closed, the TV is on, so I sleep like this…” Yoshikawa said, and then shouted into the room.

“Shibata-san… It’s almost time for us to start! He shouted as he walked into the bedroom. Room.

And Fuyuma Maori and others saw the meals left on the dining table, from the dish point of view, it should be a traditional Japanese breakfast, but just half eaten, even the expensive sweet sea bream only a few bites.

“It’s a pity that this square fish…” Chi Bo whispered, although it was a little strange, Conan and the others did not hear it clearly, only Fuyuma heard this strange word.

Looking at the newspaper lying next to him, Maori judged that it should be this morning’s breakfast…

“Husband, I’m back!”

At this moment, the gate was opened again, and a woman of about forty years old, carrying a sports backpack, walked in, judging from the title, it should be Shibata’s wife.

And in fact, it is.

“Who are you? Trespassing into someone else’s home! Seeing Dongma and the others, the woman immediately questioned, completely in the tone of a hostess.

The woman’s name is Kyoko Shibata, who is Shibata Shiro’s wife.

However, just as Mori and the others were about to explain to Mrs. Shibata, who wanted to call the police, Yoshikawa, who had just entered the room, suddenly shouted.

“Mr. Shibata! Mr. Shibata! Wake up! “_

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