This corpse is very strange, no, it is too strange.
Kawakamiji's eyes were immediately attracted.
The female corpse stood stiffly, with blood on her bun. She had one hand stuffed in her pocket and the other hanging down by her side. The white cuffs were stained with purple-brown stains of wine. The black pants are made of smooth material with no wrinkles. wear high heel shoes.
What's even more interesting is the wound on the neck of this female corpse.
The wound was on the brainstem. It was not small. Even though it was covered by hair, tiny scratches on the skin could be seen.
Blunt blow, rough surfaced blunt object, bat? stone? Without a close autopsy, it's hard to tell.
If it were a peer...he would definitely not use this method anyway.
There was a lot of blood, and a small part of the female corpse's back was wet, and now it was semi-solidified, exuding a strong fishy smell.
In order to appease his sense of smell, Kawakami quietly ate a lemon candy.
"The deceased was a hotel employee, a Japanese-French national, 26 years old, named Michiko Motoshima, who had been working in the hotel for four years.
"According to the impression of the hotel manager, Moto has a gentle personality, is a kind person, and basically does not have disputes with others." The little detective introduced the situation to Kawakami at a very fast speed.
"This corridor has a lot of traffic, and five minutes of idle time is already the limit. And just stuffing this body into the wall will take at least three minutes. Moreover, if you want the body to stand facing the water pipe-" Kudo Shinichi made a moving gesture, "The murderer must be stained with blood."
"Indeed, there is not enough time." Kawakami agreed. He was still thinking about the wound on the female corpse's neck, or the direction of the blood flow.
Based on the time calculation, the murderer must have started moving the body before the blood had solidified. In this way, the flow of blood will definitely change depending on the murderer's movements.
But the blood marks on the back of the corpse were very natural, as if they were only affected by gravity.
It was as if Michiko Motoshima had been standing there from the moment she lived to the moment she died.
So how did the killer...do it?
"No matter what, I, Maori Kogoro, will definitely be able to catch the murderer!" Uncle Maori, who was with Kudo Shinichi, shouted loudly.
"Retired police officer turned detective?"
His thoughts were disrupted, Kawakamiji paid a little attention and glanced at Mouri Kogoro.
Also named Maori...should be Mao Lilan's father. He has been drinking and smoking for a long time, but has no craving for cigarettes. Separated. Both hands have gun cocoons, gunners.
Being able to train both hands at the same time, there is a high probability that the level will be good. He also wears formal attire when traveling and takes his identity as a detective very seriously.
According to the information observed by Kawakami Tsumugi, Mouri Kogoro should have retired for a long time, but the gun cocoon on the opponent's hand is not like that of a retired police officer.
"Are you a detective too?" Mouri Kogoro looked up in confusion, and he seemed to have noticed the gray-haired young man.
"No, I'm a student studying social psychology, and I'm just a little interested in reasoning." Kawakami Tsumugi smiled, "I, Kawakami Tsumugi, admire detectives very much."
Mouri Kogoro's attitude became enthusiastic: "Hahahaha... I, Moori Kogoro, am a detective and opened a detective agency in Mikka Town, Tokyo..."
If Kawakami Tsumugi is willing, he can gain the favor of others quite easily.
Kudo Shinichi's thoughts were interrupted by Kawakami Tsumugi and Mouri Kogoro who were chatting enthusiastically next to them. He had to pull the gray-haired young man aside in the name of solving the case.
"Don't you think the detective is not serious?" The little detective rolled his eyes, "Why did your tone of voice change so quickly?"
"You don't know what I study, social psychology." Kawakami said in a low voice, "It's a basic requirement to talk to people and talk to ghosts."
Kudo Shinichi was successfully choked.
"You - forget it, solving the case is important. Can you see anything from the body?"
"I can't tell anything. I'm not a forensic doctor." Kawakami shrugged, "Let's wait for the police to come."
Kawakami had seen the map of this area in advance. Taking into account factors such as the distance, the flow of people, the degree of vehicle congestion, etc., the police would arrive in five minutes at most——
Probably, Kawakami doesn't know the efficiency of the police in country F, so there may be errors in his estimation.
That's all it can do, Kudo Shinichi can't see any more information. So the little detective's attention returned to Kawakami Tsumugi.
"Why did you run away so fast during the convenience store murder case?"
"I don't want to see you." Kawakami said without thinking.
"Is this your friend who is traveling with you?"
"We met at work."
"...You have a job?"
"Hey, kid." Kawakami couldn't help it anymore, "Can you please stop asking about other people's work conditions in public? It's very rude. Your next question is, why do I have money to travel when I have to worry about renting an apartment?"
"It seems there is none." Kudo Shinichi nodded firmly.
Ah.
Kawakami thought to himself that besides not being sure to compete with Gin for the position of model worker, his work efficiency was one of the best in the entire factory.
"I have a job," the gray-haired young man said. "I mentioned it the last time we met: observation, accumulating material for my thesis."
"So your friend is your classmate in the same major?" Kudo Shinichi asked, but the topic still did not avoid the people who were traveling with Kawakami Tsumugi.
"No. He is currently the subject of my observation." Kawakami explained, "So I hope you try not to come into contact with him, as it may affect the effect of my observation."
"What?"
"For example, if you 'accidentally' reveal that I am observing him." Kawakami spread his hands, "then the boat of our friendship will capsize."
"Who has a friendship with you?"
"It's so sad." Kawakami sighed, "So that's what you think."
"You... forget it." Kudo Shinichi stopped talking. He felt that every time Kawakami Tsumugi could change the topic to weird places.
Kawakami Tsumugi actually thought seriously about whether to separate Kudo Shinichi from Scotland.
After all, we are people from two worlds. If anything goes wrong - for example, if the little detective inadvertently guesses Scotland's true identity - then Kawakami will have to kill him.
Kudo Shinichi came to his rescue, and it was quite interesting.
The best way to deal with it is to let nature take its course. Don't deliberately avoid the intersection between Kudo Shinichi and Scotland. After all, he maintains his superficial identity and has a few ordinary people he knows. It's normal. If you pay attention, there will be no problem.
Thinking of Scotland, Kawakami took out his mobile phone and entered the positioning software. On the screen, a small red dot stayed quietly outside the hotel.
On their first night together, Kawakami had installed a subcutaneous locator on Scotland. Now this locator comes in handy.
The reason why Belmode's people wanted to come was the reason Kawakami gave casually, in order to give Scotland something to do. It seems that Scotland is quite obedient and a good and reliable partner.
Before Kawakami finished sighing, the little red dot started to move.
