Chapter 365 The Dead Told Me Personally~

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Conan and Nanatsuki looked up at a photograph hanging on the wall, and in the photo was a handsome young man: "This person's name is Kinoshita Yoshiro......?

"That's right, he was a proud disciple of his teacher and a genius magician with a reputation, but unfortunately he died in an accident more than ten years ago. Sanada Kazuzo introduced the person in the photo, hesitated for a moment, and then continued:

“...... As for his photos being cleaner than the others, it's probably because of Miss Asako. ”

"Asako? is the big sister who led Fumino out to buy ingredients just now, right?" Conan was a little strange, "Does Asako-san know the dead Kinoshita Yoshiro?"

"This ...... I don't know very well. Sanada Ichzo shook his head, then spoke, "...... However, I once saw a photo of Asako-san cleaning up Kinoshita Yoshiro. ”

"Alright, alright!" Uncle Maori waved his hand unhappily, "...... Really, it's just a photograph, what does it have to do with the case? Now the top priority is to find out the real cause of Jiujiu Yuankang's death! However, we have also seen the lock of the door here, and it is indeed easy to open from the inside, so it seems that the possibility of Mr. Jiujiu Yuankang's suicide is indeed very high. ”

“...... After all, no sleeping pills were found in his body, and when the body was found, there were no traces of binding on his body......"

"Mr. Mori, if you say that, it's a little too arbitrary~" Nanatsuki smiled slightly, "...... Actually, after I saw Mr. Ninety-Nine's photo of the puppet using thin lines, this technique was already unraveled...... Mr. Ninety-Nine must have been tied up at that time, right?"

"What? But there is no sign of being tied up on Ninety-Nine Yuankang's body!" argued Uncle Maori.

"It's not Kukuyo Genyasu himself who is being bound, it's the ring on his hand!" Nanatsuki Koshisui explained, "You should have seen the picture of Mr. Motoyasu when he died, right? If Mr. Motoyasu had been asked to put the back of his hands behind his back and then tied the ring with something like a piano wire, wouldn't Mr. Motoyasu's hands be tied behind the murderer? Moreover, if the ring had been tied, of course it would not have left marks on the corpse......

"Uh......," Uncle Maori pondered, "it seems to be true!"

At this time, Conan's little ghost imitated what Nanatsuki said in Koshisui Nanatsuki, with his hands behind his back, and ......said "Ahhhhh Wow! Sister Yueshui is really right! If you are tied up like this, it seems very inconvenient to move! Not to mention opening the door, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even sit up......

Nanatsuki turned his head to look at Conan and said seriously, "That's right! So, we are now almost certain that Mr. Ninety-Nine was killed! Moreover, the murderer should be someone who is very close to Mr. Motoyasu, such as his wife, students, and the like." ”

“...... After all, if it were a stranger, if Mr. Motoyasu had to put his hands behind his back and tie his ring with a string, Mr. Motoyasu would definitely be suspicious and disagree......"

"What about the murderer? You don't even know who the murderer is, right?" Uncle Maori looked at Nanatsuki Koshisui unhappily-

In other words, when there is Nanatsuki Koshisui here, how can he have a feeling of playing soy sauce all the way~

Nanatsuki tilted his head and said, "...... I don't know who the killer is, but as long as we can unravel the death information left by Mr. Motoyasu, then the truth should be revealed, right?"

"Death message? you mean...... The two sticking cards that Mr. Sanada showed us?" Uncle Mori frowned, "...... But these two cards don't seem to be anything special, do they?"

As soon as Uncle Maori's voice fell, I saw that Conan was already stepping on the chair, looking at the telephone buried by cards on the table, "Ahhh

"What button?!......!?!!?! Redial buttons?"

"Yes, there must be a clue in this call, right?" Conan imp sells cute and pretending to be pure.

Koshisui Nanatsuki and Xiaolan stood behind and looked at Conan together, and Koshisui Nanatsuki asked Xiaolan in a low voice with a strange expression: "Xiaolan, do you think Conan looks like a child?"

Xiaolan gritted her teeth, her eyes burning with shyness and anger: "No!

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in the living room.

Shu Yunwen sat upright on the sofa, Tsukamoto Shumei and Sonoko were a little surprised, Miyoshi Asako's expression was stiff, and Ninety-Nine Seven Megumi asked excitedly: "Lord Yunwen, are you saying that my husband was killed? So, who is the murderer? Please tell me who the murderer is!"

"Murderer, isn't the murderer standing in front of us now?" Shu Yunwen's eyes were still staring at Miyoshi Mako.

When Tsukamoto Shumi saw Shu Yunwen's eyes, she immediately half-blocked Shu Yunwen and looked at Miyoshi Asako vigilantly.

Ninety-nine-seven Hui asked in surprise: "Wait, Lord Yunwen, you, did you say that the murderer was Mazi? she, how could she be, she is my husband's disciple......

Miyoshi Asako also smiled reluctantly: "Mr. Shu, do you say that I am the murderer who killed the teacher? When my teacher died, I wasn't at home at all, but with my wife and Mr. Sanada......"

Shu Yunwen didn't wait for Sanhao Mazi to finish speaking, shook his head and interrupted: "Okay, Miss Sanhao Mazi, you don't have to quibble." Do you know who told me that you were the murderer?"

"......" Miyoshi Asako was silent.

Shu Yunwen continued: "...... It's your teacher, Mr. Jiujiu Yuankang himself! This is what he told me personally......

When Shu Yunwen's words fell, there seemed to be a sudden gust of cold wind blowing in the living room, and everyone felt cold.

“...... You said that the teacher said it himself?" Miyoshi Asako still defended, "...... How is that possible? Teacher, he's dead......"

"Who said that dead people can't speak?" Shu Yunwen said, a witch spell suddenly moved in his mouth, and then a [ghost eye] was thrown on Mazi:

“...... See for yourself, Mr. Motoyasu is standing in front of you now!"

At the same time, Miyoshi Asako only felt that her vision had changed, and there seemed to be a faint layer of mist in the air, and in these mists, a barely formed soul body that could vaguely be seen to be her teacher Ninety-Nine Yuankang floated in front of her.

Sanhao Mazi's eyes were dull, and Ninety-nine Yuankang also found that Sanhao Mazi could see him now, and he actually knelt down directly, and while his soul body was agitated, his hands kept gesturing, and he opened his mouth and begged silently:

"Mazi, please, don't hurt Wen Nai!"

PS: Well, it's late again. Well, the biological clock is so troublesome, I just dozed off in the afternoon, and I didn't write a word...... Well, cool~