Sato pursed his lips, looked at the bearded man and said coldly, "I see, before that, you showed off in front of your girlfriend that you had won and put on a victory pose, but Mr. Baku exposed the lie, so you are right He has a grudge, right?" Tungsten
Seeing this, the bearded man had no choice but to confess too, pointing to the corpse on the ground.
“I wanted this uncle to have a taste of making a fool of himself, so I followed him and kept secretly filming him.
When I saw the woman walking towards the toilet where the uncle went, I thought they were going to have a tryst, so I followed her.
As a result, I saw him lying here!
I originally wanted to leave immediately, but when I saw someone approaching, I hurriedly hid in the toilet and deleted all the photos of the uncle. "
Sato nodded, "Is that why you have so few photos this month?"
The bearded man nodded, "Yes, and I don't have a utility knife at all, and I have practiced kendo to some extent. I still know how to wear kendo uniforms!"
Hearing this, Hattori Heiji said, "In that case, do you want to try wearing that crotch protector?"
The bearded man agreed without hesitation, "Okay! Just wear it!"
Said.
He took the kendo uniform crotch protector worn by the murderer and put it on, "I remember that I should have crossed this strap at the back and pulled it back to the front to tie it up. It's done!"
Hattori Heiji saw this and said, "That's not right. This knot should be hidden so it should be tied inside. You see, the blood stains on the crotch protector can be seen in this way."
As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curved.
"In other words, the real murderer is that you are actually a person who is very familiar with wearing protective gear. Tungsten
He purposely wore reversed hakama to make others mistakenly think that the murderer was a person who had never practiced swordsmanship! "
Hearing this, the expressions of the other two suspects changed.
“In other words, among these three people, the one who did this deliberately needs to be.
As long as you are wearing referee clothes, someone will tell you that you have a rank, and that is you! Mr. Noriji Homura! "
Hattori Heiji said loudly, his sharp eyes falling on the murderer.
The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't speak for a moment, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped.
at the same time. Tungsten
Xiaolan, who was peeking around the corner, looked nervous, and suddenly her phone vibrated.
"What's wrong, Nahua! It's Heye calling! If I tell her the reason now, she will definitely come running over.
But now we have to seize the time to solve the case and don't waste a second! "
Xiaolan was very anxious.
However, Chun Riling crossed her arms and leaned against the wall with a confused look on her face.
its not right.
I told Conan everything I discovered, so why is it Osaka Black Tan that I'm reasoning about now? Tungsten
Could it be that...Conan is really not good at it?
Chun Riling waved her hand in front of the anxious Xiaolan.
"Don't worry, the plan can't keep up with the change. Isn't that how you and Kudo confessed? You suddenly confessed out of nowhere. Heitan has his own blessings. He can't force it."
When Xiaolan heard this, she immediately felt that it made sense, and she nodded blankly.
The dazed look was a bit naive and innocent.
suddenly.
"No, Nahua, how do you know about me... My confession with Shinichi... it was very sudden, I remember... I don't think I said it in such detail..." Tungsten
She said shyly and nervously.
Kasuga Ling choked and said without blushing, "I'm a detective. Based on the details of what you said at that time, I can certainly guess what happened.
It seems that the case is about to be solved. "
Xiaolan suddenly narrowed her eyes.
Izuku... appeared, and Shinichi's annoying look also appeared on Naika. He obviously seemed to have seen through the truth but still changed the subject to try to talk...
Kasuga Ling smiled inwardly. She couldn't say that the Kudo who confessed her love was actually her disguise, right?
Not only Xiaolan will be embarrassed, but Osaka Black Tan will also collapse, right? Tungsten
"..."
The man quickly defended, "But... but the murderer used a utility knife to commit the murder, right? I didn't even have a utility knife with me!"
Hattori Heiji lowered his head and smiled, "Actually, we have always made a mistake in this matter.
I think that’s what the deceased Mr. Bugu said on the phone at that time.
The Cutter is stained with blood and needs to be replaced. Bring me a replacement. "
The old man exclaimed, "I'm not urging you, that's what I said."
Conan gritted his teeth, raised his head and squinted, "Is there anything wrong with saying that?" Tungsten
Hattori Heiji was proud, "In Kansai, the word cutter can refer to a shirt.
What the deceased really meant was that my shirt was stained with blood and it needed to be changed. Bring me a replacement.
So what the deceased said actually had nothing to do with the utility knife. "
Takagi's eyes lit up, "So that's why Mr. Baku's wife rushed here with the shirt she wanted to replace."
Hattori Heiji smiled and said, "Yeah, but even if the deceased didn't have a nosebleed, you would probably stain Mr. Bakuya's shirt with ink and ask him to come here to change it, right?"
He stared at the referee man with steady eyes.
The latter's heart trembled, "But where is the murder weapon? I don't have any knives on me." Tungsten
"Hmph, aren't you carrying it?" Hattori Heiji sneered.
"You...you mean I used a bamboo knife to commit murder?!" The man's face turned green and white.
"Of course the assembled bamboo knife won't work, but as long as you take it apart, cut one of the bamboo pieces as sharp as the tip of the knife, and then use centrifugal force to cut the throat, right?"
Okita Souji also echoed, "Yes, after all, there are people who were cut by bamboo blades to avoid hitting their throats with bamboo swords, and then they bled."
Hattori Heiji took a look and said, "Yes, because the neck is the weakest part of a human being.
And the sound of whittling something they heard in the toilet was probably because you were using the toilet wall to sharpen the sharp bamboo knife again.
If that's the case, there should be Mr. Baku's blood stained on the inside of your bamboo knife bag, right? "Tungsten
Sato walked forward slowly, "Please let us check."
The man's expression changed for a while, and finally he nodded stiffly, "A blood reaction should be detected, although I have already washed it with water in the toilet."
As soon as these words came out, it was obvious that he had confessed his crime.
Hattori Heiji couldn't help but touched Conan's head and said with a mean smile, "I'm sorry, Kudo, I stole the limelight this time."
Conan had a dark look on his face.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't think of that accent for a long time, and suddenly went to Hattori Heiji to ask, how could such a thing happen?
Sato asked very curiously, "But why did you use a bamboo knife? It would be easier to cut the throat with a real knife, right?"
The man said slowly, "Because this is my son's bamboo knife. He was forced to commit suicide by Mr. Baku two years ago."
"Forced to commit suicide?" Sato was stunned.
“Two years ago, in the team finals of a kendo competition, my son involuntarily made a victory gesture when winning a key point in an important match, but the score was disallowed.
Because of this, my son failed to win the championship in high school. My son, who had a strong sense of responsibility, committed suicide because he couldn't bear the shame!
And the referee in that game was Mr. Baku! "
The man's voice also became crazy because of this tragic memory.
