Based on the premise that he had missed a grievance before, Bai Jingjiu acted extremely quickly. He quickly came to the corner and entered, walked to the bathroom, passed by the bathroom, and then started to go upstairs.
The purpose this time is the studio upstairs.
The smell of resentment was downstairs. While Baijiu was still sleeping in the sea of consciousness, Baijiu had gradually occupied all of his thoughts, so much so that the undigested origin of the world in his soul could no longer let Baijiu continue to sleep.
But fortunately, despite the excitement of witnessing the last grievance drained away in vain, Baijiu remained calm. The moment he arrived at the door of the broadcasting studio, Bai Jingjiu turned into a little ant and landed on the ground. He passed through the slightly opened door very discreetly. Climbed in through the crack in the door.
In the broadcasting room, Asai Makoto was lying on someone's back. When Ant entered, the person was slowly standing up, and his fisted hand was loosened, revealing the handle of the knife inside, and the contamination under the handle. Spotted suit. These dark marks are gradually fading outward.
What made the ant's tentacles tremble was that fresh resentment was slowly forming on this figure.
Hmm, fishy smell. It doesn't matter, just treat it like eating sashimi.
However, resentment is important, but in this broadcast room, the embodiment of malice coming from Asai Makoto is even more delicious.
The orange flavor can be made into lollipops and eaten bit by bit.
After all, everyone in the Shirai family likes to eat black lollipops. This is the setting.
The ant was lying next to the door. At the moment when the resentment was formed, the tentacles moved, and the black mist was absorbed into Baijiu's soul space.
So cool.
If only there were more.
But... now, taking advantage of Asai's opportunity to arrange the scene honestly, Ant quickly left silently.
It needs to get to the bathroom as quickly as possible.
You must also know that Asai Makoto used washing his face in the bathroom as an excuse to leave, and Shirai Ku also used going to the bathroom as an excuse to leave. If Shirai Ku had not returned when Asai Makoto returned to Xiao Ran, he would probably become suspicious given that this guy was able to kill two people in a row under Conan's nose.
Being suspicious is actually not scary. What if he just stops? This is Baijiu’s own loss!
But... when this cross-dressing man goes to the bathroom, should he go to the men's room or the women's room? ——This genderless liquor is quite curious.
As for the malicious version of Honesty Asai that has taken shape in the studio, let's just let it wander around here for the time being, and it won't be too late to stop it later.
As an ant, although it crawls faster than ordinary ants, it is small after all. When the ant crawled into the bathroom stall and transformed into Shiraijiu and came out, he saw a wet Asai in front of the sink outside. honest.
With this look... I'm afraid you haven't even washed your clothes, right?
Shiraijiu walked out of the cubicle and met Asai Makoto's gaze in the mirror. Shiraijiu was paralyzed as always, but Asaijiu smiled honestly, "Ara, Xiaojiu also came to use the toilet?"
"Yes." Shiraijiu walked over, stood next to Asai Makoto, and washed his hands in front of another sink. "I didn't seem to see you when I came in, Asai...sister?"
Shiraiji's face was expressionless but he followed Asai's honest performance with his peripheral vision with great interest.
The black dress... there is indeed no blood stain. There are traces of wetness on the front of the chest, but the location is very subtle. Although Shiraijiu understands what happened, it is easy to find an excuse when asking, saying that it was accidentally wet when washing her face. , it’s not difficult at all, it’s better not to ask.
The same goes for wet hair.
There is still a faint smell of blood on his body... but this smell has been buried by the smell of perfume, and normal people should not be able to smell it.
Um? smell?
Golems have no sense of smell.
Shiraiji took a deep breath.
Well, no, the organ responsible for processing the sense of smell in the puppet's nasal cavity is still like a decoration and does not play its due role. So this smell is...perceived by the spirit of Baijiu.
Ha, he said, how could he smell the unformed resentment in the studio upstairs from a distance downstairs? It turns out that, with the absorption of that small piece of the origin of the world, liquor not only has With new functions, its own perception capabilities have also been enhanced.
Good thing.
Looking at the reflection in the mirror, Asai Honesty, who was slightly nervous because of Shiraijiu's obvious deep breathing movement, Shiraijiu turned off the faucet and waited quietly for her answer.
Although this answer is not really true.
She just wanted to make the murderer panic. What bad intentions could she have?
"Ah..." Makoto Asai smiled and brushed the wet bangs on his forehead, "I must have used the toilet in the cubicle before... I didn't notice when Xiaojiu came in... By the way, I don't have any What's the smell?"
These questions were asked in a coherent manner, making people naturally think that Asai Makoto was in the tuba before, so the subsequent questions seemed more natural, and it could also explain why she stayed in the bathroom for so long - ah , when the time comes, Shiraijiu can also be asked to prove her alibi. After all, why would the murderer let a child help him hide it? Therefore, Shiraijiu's proof will be more credible.
That's awesome. Is this killing two birds with one stone? He is worthy of being a murderer who can kill two people after luring Conan here. This is much smarter than the kid named Yuemoto on the luxury cruise.
Shiraiji rolled his eyes and looked Asai Makoto up and down, then shook his head, "No."
"That's good..." Asai Makoto held his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "Then let's get out quickly~ Xiaolan should be starting to worry."
Not really. After all, Xiaolan knows her "true identity", she just goes to the toilet, and she doesn't usually behave like Conan who likes to seek death, so Xiaolan won't really worry about her.
Shiraijiu nodded, followed Asai Makoto out of the toilet, walked straight to Xiaolan, and then silently stayed by Conan's side, being a good child.
Conan immediately squinted his eyes and complained, "What? You left so suddenly and in such a hurry. I thought you thought of some key and were looking for clues... It turns out you really went to the toilet..."
Shiraijiu was so desolate and unreal, like a puppet. Conan thought she would not have such physiological needs at all.
"The key..." Shiraijiu looked at Conan's expression and felt that this guy was probably thinking about something impolite again, so he simply pointed it out, "I did think of a key point that you ignored."
Conan was stunned, "What?"
"Mr. Nishimoto was indeed the biggest one who reacted to the music score last night, but in fact, there was another person who reacted the most to the music score and the cursed piano~"
Conan was stunned, and his mind couldn't help but think along Shiraijiu's words.
If Shirai is not wrong in his reasoning, then this person is...
(End of chapter)
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