Officer Megure was deep in thought.
"The people who appeared next to the corpse are Mr. Dohashi and..." He glanced at Mouri Kogoro, who took the initiative to poke his head over.
"Hey hey...it's me, Mouri Kogoro..." Moori Kogoro smiled ingratiatingly.
Officer Memu’s dead fish eyes: Why is it you again...
Every time there is a murder, you are always there...
and……
He looked at the young man in black who was standing aside, looking silently in a daze.
Plus Tsushima... you guys really will encounter murders wherever you go...
"The deceased's death time was around five o'clock..."
"Mr. Terazawa came back at 4:58..."
"There is no time to commit crimes..."
"So, where is Mr. Dohashi?"
The man wearing a suit and looking like a social beast was stunned.
"Actually... because I couldn't borrow money, I stood on the rooftop and wanted to commit suicide... but I... was too cowardly..."
"Then I heard Mrs. Imoto's scream, and I ran over and saw Mr. Imoto's body..." Tetsuo Dohashi said.
"Can anyone prove that you were on the rooftop at that time?" Mouri Kogoro asked.
"No." Tetsuo Dohashi replied.
"So, who do you think will be the murderer?" Officer Megure said solemnly.
"Detective Mori and Tsushima." He asked these two people in a natural tone.
Anyway, if there are detectives present, they will take the initiative to solve the case even without asking them.
"I think...Mr. Dohashi and Mrs. Imoto are both suspicious." Mouri Kogoro said confidently.
Shuji Tsushima: The real culprit has been completely ruled out. As expected of you, the famous detective Mouri Kogoro.
"Hey, Tsushima, do you know who the prisoner is?" Elementary school student Edogawa Conan walked up to Tsushima Shuji and asked quietly.
"I know, that Mr. Terazawa." Tsushima Shuji nodded casually and said.
Kudo Shinichi: ...As expected...
I shouldn't have asked...
"What? Brother Tsushima, you said the murderer was Mr. Terasawa?! Why?!" the primary school student said loudly.
It attracted the attention of everyone present.
"Then tell me why." Mouri Kogoro stared at the boy with dead eyes.
"Yes, why?" Officer Megure asked.
"Because Mr. Terasawa seems to be very good at fishing." Osamu Tsushima said confidently.
"When he was downstairs, Conan picked up an unconscious bird, and then Mrs. Imoto screamed."
"At that time, I stood at the place where the bird fell and made a gesture. The distance between the building where the scream came from and the building opposite was about this distance -" He made a gesture with his finger.
"In fishing technology, there is a technique called parabolic fishing..."
Tsujima Shuji walked to the iron railing of the balcony and touched it.
"Mr. Dohashi, have you ever heard the sound of something colliding?" He turned around and asked.
"Ah... Come to think of it... it is indeed true..." Tetsuo Dohashi looked like he was remembering.
"There are traces here..." Tsushima Shuji pointed to the traces on the railing.
"It's true! As expected of Tsushima-san! So awesome!" Edogawa Conan shouted loudly while lying in front of the railing.
"In this case... the building opposite... there must be evidence!" Mouri Kogoro said with a look of sudden realization.
He took the people and rushed to the building opposite.
Sure enough, the footprints left by the murderer were found.
"This posture, the steps when parabolic fishing..." Mouri Kogoro made a posture.
"It matches perfectly..." He nodded to confirm.
"I think Mr. Terasawa probably used a fishing line tied with a hammer and threw it from here to the other side, killing Mr. Imoto."
"After all, the exercise Mr. Imoto does is very slow..." Mouri Kogoro explained.
Shuji Tsushima: Ah, Kogoro, one of the few sober detectives...
Was Mouri Kogoro injected with an anesthesia needle today? Unfortunately, not yet.
"...It was indeed me who killed Imoto." Mr. Terasawa admitted the crime.
"That guy is really too much!" He began to tell the story of how the other party became rampant and insulted himself and his hobbies and hard work as soon as he succeeded.
small book booth
Shuji Tsushima: Ah...it's another scene where you can't bear the anger and kill someone...
It feels like every president is killed for this reason.
Fortunately I am a good boss?
…
"So after you met that detective, you immediately ran into the case?" Scotland, who was responsible for picking up Tsushima Shuji, asked.
"Almost the second after they met, there was a scream..." Tsushima Shuji nodded, looking like he couldn't cheer up.
"So it's really not my problem." He muttered.
"Ah, indeed..." Scotland nodded cooperatively.
Hearing this...
The high school detective who has become an elementary school student...
It really is……
He couldn't think of any words to use to describe the other party, so he could only shake his head silently.
Next time, let Kaa avoid them as much as possible.
It's really helpless to encounter something like this that can be called a flying case.
Kaa was still a child.
"Another president died this time..." Tsushima Shuji said leisurely.
"The president will continue to die in the future." He said deeply.
Scotland: ...nothing to say.
Kaa, you...
Why does it feel a little dangerous?
…
[I heard that Shirley was imprisoned by the organization? ——pernod (Pernod)]
[ah. ——cahors (Cahors)]
[If she doesn't cooperate, why not give her to me and I will make her obedient. ——pernod (Pernod)]
Tsushima Shuji blinked with interest.
This is really...
[If Shirley doesn't cooperate, just hand her over to Penot. ——cahors (Cahors)]
[Leave it to that madman Peno? Do you want Shirley to go crazy too? ——gin (gin)]
[Organizations need useless people less than lunatics. ——cahors (Cahors)]
At least madmen are still useful.
Tsushima Shuji thought to himself.
[Inform Penuo that we are going to take over Shirley tonight. ——gin (gin)]
Oh, I actually found out that it was Peino who suggested it. He really deserves to be the leader of the organization.
[I will send her to you tonight, take good care of her. ——cahors (Cahors)]
The development of organizational radar...
Come on, Shirley.
Shuji Tsushima propped his chin on one hand and looked out the window.
[Don’t worry, I will treat her well. ——pernod (Pernod)]
The phone lights up.
…
"Send Shirley to Peno." Gin ordered.
Soon, the girl with shackled hands and feet was escorted out.
"The organization would rather have a madman than a useless person. Will you stay as a madman, or will you be abandoned by the organization as a useless person, like your sister?" Gin sneered.
"No matter what, I will never work for the organization again." The blindfolded girl's tone was filled with hatred for the organization.
"I hope you can think the same way under Peino." Gin snorted noncommittally.
"Send away," he said.
…
"Welcome to... my territory." A tall figure wearing a white coat, a hat and a mask, with his whole body shielded, said in an androgynous voice.
Peino looked at the girl who said nothing, her hands and feet were shackled, and her eyes were blindfolded.
"Gin handed me over to you, it must be because you have some special means."
"The organization finally wants you to use them on me..." The girl with short brown hair said in a cold tone, as expected.
"I asked for it on my own initiative, well..." he said without being able to see the male or female figure.
"You are the first senior member I have dealt with..." He or she said in a feverish tone.
"Please come with me." The man clapped his hands and asked someone to escort the girl.
[Welcome to the nightmare you will never escape from]
