The city’s super-powered detective

“What are you arguing about again!” As if having finished training, Genichiro pushed open the living room door on the other side and walked in.

Seeing Kayoko and Ryoro in the confrontation, he probably understood what was going on, so he immediately dissatisfied: “It’s true, all of them are so annoying!” I’m going back to the room! ”

However, just after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned to Maori and said: “By the way, Mr. Maori let me show you something good to change your mood…”

With that, he led the three Maori and Fuyuma through the back door next to the toilet to the snowy central courtyard.

“That’s where I live.” Genichiro explained.

Maori immediately exclaimed when he heard this, “What a chic room!” ”

Walking through the white snow, people holding umbrellas listened to Genichiro’s introduction: “Because the main house and the guest room are noisy every day, only this place can be truly quiet. ”

Turning on the light in the room, everyone immediately saw that in the center of the room, there was a very imposing ancient Japanese armor.

“I always feel that I have strong courage!” Xiaolan praised that as a karate expert, she could feel the powerful aura coming from there.

“How’s that, it’s a very nice thing!” Hearing this, Genichiro smiled smugly, “This is the armor of Okika Hideyu!” ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then remembered the story that the old man told them at the show festival before.

“This is the armor of the object of the festival!” Maori sighed, “I didn’t expect to be collected by you!” ”

“That’s a cursed piece of armor!” A somewhat trembling voice suddenly sounded at this time, and everyone looked away and saw a woman with long silver-gray hair walking in.

“Takiko, what are you doing here?” Genichiro immediately questioned when he saw the person coming.

However, Daimon Takiko ignored her husband’s questioning, but still said with fear: “General Hideyu’s unjust soul is still wandering in this world. Anyone who sees his wronged soul will die! ”

Takiko said the same words as the old man before, full of superstition-believing words, which made Maori and the others instantly creepy, and Xiaolan subconsciously hugged Fuyuma.

Takiko, on the other hand, did not stop in the slightest, but took out a pair of white socks and placed them on a small table that resembled an altar.

“In order for General Shuyu not to freeze his feet, please wear these white socks!” He said and folded his hands in worship.

However, Genichiro was furious, apparently very annoyed by Takiko’s actions.

“Don’t stop for me yet, you old woman! Don’t take out your mysterious stuff in front of my distinguished guest! ”

However, Takiko seemed to be even angrier than him, and said with an angry face: “What are you talking about! But I am atoning for the sins you have done! That’s why every time I go to General Xiuyu, I enshrine a pair of white socks here… And what tone is it now! ”

Saying that, the unjust soul who seemed to be afraid of Hideyu would get angry, and immediately knelt in front of the armor.

“Today is the 500th anniversary of General Hideyu’s death, and it is not surprising what will happen tonight…”

In that atmosphere, Fuyuma and the others naturally did not want to continue to stay there, so they left the room and returned to the main house with Genichiro’s apologetic words.

As soon as they entered the door, Fuyuma, who was in a worse mood, saw Ryoro who seemed to have just taken a bath.

“Mr. Māori, Fuyuma-kun… I think I’d tell my father about going abroad tomorrow. Ryoro said.

“So,” Maori replied somewhat absentmindedly.

However, what Liang Lang said next immediately lifted his spirits.

Because……

“Such a rare opportunity, let’s just drink a few more glasses of local wine!”

Maori was overjoyed when he heard this, “Of course! ”

And at this time Takiko suddenly walked over, and then exclaimed and hugged Ryoro.

“Mom, aren’t you sleeping?” Ryo Lang was surprised.

However, Taki is still the same set of sayings about Hideyu’s soul, “Ryoro, when you come back today, it must be General Hideyu’s manifestation, and now only you can keep this family!” ”

Saying that, Taki took out a book from the cuff of her kimono and handed it to Ryoro, “This is for you, you took it…”

Curious, after returning to the living room, Maori inquired about the contents of the book.

And Ryoro seemed to feel that he could say it, so he immediately said: “This is what my mother edited from the news.” ”

“Let me see…” Maori took the book and looked at it, “I saw that at the beginning of the above, it was written that on January 30 of a certain year, Sakusa Kenichi, the president of Sakusa Industries, committed suicide. It is rumored in the industry that Sakusa Industries was viciously competed by the gate industry and forced into bankruptcy by bad means. ”

“According to Daddy’s usual practice, this kind of thing can be done completely!” Ryoro said angrily.

“But not all such news is completely correct.”

Dongma is very aware of the style of the media, and if there is nothing to do, it is really difficult to say how much is true and how false it is.

However, Ryoro seemed to have decided that it was his father’s fault, and shook his head slowly but firmly: “I saw that armor in my father’s room just now, right?” ”

“Yes.” Fuyuma nodded.

“Actually, President Sakusa, who committed suicide, is the original owner of that armor!”

Conan noticed another point, “Speaking of the January 30th when President Sakura committed suicide, it seems to be today…”

At this time, Chuhui, who came in with tea, obviously heard their conversation, so he interjected: “Later, the factory was so abandoned, I heard that someone has seen ghosts in the abandoned factory, it’s terrifying…”

“The person who collected the armor of the general turned out to be the death date of January 30th…” The more Xiao Lan thought about it, the more frightened she became, and the whole person was already about to shrink into Dongma’s body.

“Probably… Curse it. Ryoro said with a wry smile. _

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