Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"What happened to little Sanmao? Little Sanmao..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Onuma's house in 5-chome, Chozuka-cho, Onuma Satoru looked at the woman locked in the room who kept shouting after wearing off the tape on her mouth with disgust, walked straight past and punched her hard, and didn't get up again until the woman stopped talking, when she was about to drag her away , outside but suddenly remembered the doorbell.

It was just a very ordinary doorbell, but for some reason it made his body tense up, and he swallowed involuntarily and looked towards the entrance.

The plan should have gone smoothly. Although a famous detective was mentioned in the news, it was impossible to find him with only one corpse. He also cleaned up and deleted all the information on the Internet, and even honestly waited at home. a few days.

A famous detective with a 100% detection rate, Kido Takasei...

Impossible, how could you find such a place?

But……

Onuma Satoru's face was stiff, his lips were dry and he reached for the doorknob, picked up the iron rod with one hand and hid it behind his back.

If you really come to the door, if there is only one detective, you can fool it first, and then find a way to find out and solve it slowly. Killing one person is killing, and several people are also killing...

"Crack!"

The door opened, and someone blocked the gap suddenly, and a police card appeared in Satoru Onuma's sight.

"Mr. Onuma, right?"

...

The next day, at the Tokyo Metropolitan Supervision Hospital, after Sansumi finished his autopsy work, he happened to meet the old director at the anatomy class office.

"Nishi Musashino Police Station has sent Satoru Onuma to the Prosecutor's Office." Seeing Sancheng nodded, the old director said to everyone, "Although he refused to speak, the police already knew a lot of evidence. According to the suicide website According to the manager, Onuma Satoru disguised himself as a woman on the Internet, and used the name 'Xiaoyuki' to find those young girls who committed suicide on the SNS social networking site, and talked to them, just as Detective Kido guessed..."

Speaking of which, the old dean looked at Sancheng who had been to the scene for investigation: "There is also the Matsukura Hana who was found at Satoru Onuma's house, who also confirmed this after waking up in the hospital, and the victim named Sanmao After being imprisoned together, Sanmao was suddenly taken away by Onuma Satoru. The situation is roughly the same as previously inferred. The police are very grateful for our assistance..."

"Dean," Sancheng asked proactively, "Where's Detective Kido?"

The old dean paused: "Detective Chenghu seems to have gone directly to the hospital, and he should have returned to Mihua by now..."

"Detective Kido isn't here anymore? Don't you want to investigate?" the intern raised his hand and asked.

"The communication was very successful, there is no need to do anything else, this is the conclusion of Detective Chenghu," the old dean nodded solemnly, and explained to everyone in the anatomy class, "He has experienced a lot about forensic work, and it is everyone who can solve the case." He will write it down in the report and hand it over to the Metropolitan Police Department..."

The female forensic doctor regretted: "Is there any chance to cooperate in the future?"

"Yes," Sancheng breathed out, and smiled confidently at everyone, "There must be a chance to cooperate."

"can you?"

Several female assistants lay on the table and complained: "It would be nice if Detective Kido also worked in the hospital..."

"What are you thinking?"

"Doctor Sancheng," someone asked Sancheng who was silently packing up his things and preparing to leave, "Yesterday you spent a day alone with Detective Kido, how did it feel?"

"It's three people investigating together," Sancheng retorted, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Don't think about it one by one, Detective Kido is only 19 years old, it seems that he already has a girlfriend."

"Eh?" The office exclaimed again and again, "No way?!"

Sancheng smiled lightly, ignored the disappointment of his colleagues and left the hospital building, preparing to go to the nearby funeral home where the "Sanmao Cat" was about to be revitalized.

As a result, the real identity of San Mao Mao was not found in the end, and it seemed to be forgotten. Only Matsukura Hua, who had experienced life and death together, went to the funeral home in a wheelchair to say goodbye.

In the funeral parlor, seeing Matsukura Hua choking up and wiping tears, Sancheng thought about yesterday's investigation again.

I found a black tie rod for tying things in the snow car,

Consistent with the scrape on Sanmao's wrist, she wasn't completely sure there was really another girl until then.

In addition, the second half of the distress letter was found in the carriage. In the dark, San Mao Mao didn't seem to notice that the handwriting was written on another piece of paper.

"Snowman's house, save Hua, here..."

All prior reasoning has been verified.

Without the reasoning of Detective Chenghu, perhaps he would not have understood Sanmao's true thoughts at first. This case is not just the result of the hospital...

"Only when you experience the feeling of loss, can you know the preciousness of life." Gao Cheng, holding a bouquet of flowers, appeared outside the funeral home with Xiao Ai. "I don't know if this is a good thing."

"Detective Kido?" Sancheng turned around unexpectedly.

"Come over here and have a look."

Gao Cheng put Baihua next to the portrait in the temporary mourning hall, and silently looked at Songcanghua, a high school girl who had shed her immaturity.

"There seems to be not a small number of suicide cases that occur every day. Even if there are homicides mixed in, it is generally difficult to know. If you encounter trouble again in the future, you can contact us at any time..."

...

In the past few days of the mass suicide case, Uncle Conan and his party also returned to Tokyo from Osaka, and their lives were quite ordinary.

"Really? A perfect crime disguised as suicide," Kido Detective Agency, Conan raised his eyebrows, "If the autopsy was not performed, the murderer would have escaped, but didn't you go to communicate? What to do Is there a case?"

"It just happened to happen."

Gao Cheng checks the latest newspaper reports.

This incident has caused a lot of discussion, but the social problem of suicide may be difficult to solve.

At least he, a little detective, can't do much, he just got a piece of "Forensic Science" after solving the case, and he knows a lot about forensic medicine.

"When you encounter this kind of case, you are definitely not much better. You will definitely meet Lie Xinxi," Gao Cheng looked up at Conan, "not to mention that the victim still left a distress letter in his stomach..."

"What's the big deal? We also solved a bombing case," Conan rolled his eyes, "By the way, I came to find Xiao Ai, and we started talking about the case before I knew it..."

"What's the matter?" Gao Cheng was taken aback.

"It's nothing, it's just that Tamanosuke's touring theater troupe just came to Tokyo to perform, so they want us to help rehearse."

"Tamanosuke?"

"By the way, you weren't in Tokyo at that time, so I didn't know you, but you should have heard of Tamanosuke Ito, right?" Conan said with a smile, "The young director of the famous touring troupe looks a bit like you, why don't you go and see the show?" ?”

"A bit like me?" Gao Cheng's forehead darkened.

"Also, Yuanzi and Sister Xiaolan also know each other, maybe they will go to the rehearsal..."

"What's the matter with the two of them going to see me?"

"Really?" Conan inadvertently amplified his voice from the side, "Tamanosuke was transferred to Sonoko's class before, and he has a good relationship with Sonoko."

"What day is the rehearsal?"

Gao Cheng closed the newspaper sullenly.

Having said that, isn't being like him the same as Kudo Shinichi?