It's a happy life without Mori Kogoro. Matsuda, who hadn't seen Kogoro's old face for a few days, fell asleep on his desk contentedly, blatantly preparing to be lazy.

It's a happy life without Mori Kogoro. The golf course bombing case was ended, and once again a pledge was made under the distrustful, skeptical gaze of the minister. It is necessary to spend the week in peace, and it will definitely not allow the twilight police department to see Matsuda's eyes in various sleeping positions reveal a kind of softness when he sees the vicious events that can cause public opinion.

A week passed quickly, and it passed quickly, and it was very fast, and it was very fast. Under the desk, Twilight's fists squeezed together hard. It's been six days, there's one day left, and it's the last day!

The revolution is about to win, and the flowers of dawn are already blooming. Although Twilight, who kept comforting himself, pretended to be very serious and buried himself in the papers, he had to look up every time the door of the search lesson was pushed open.

There's nothing to do, there's nothing to do, there's nothing to do. Twilight looked up and down over and over again, looked up and down, and felt like she was about to have a nervous breakdown, but finally came.

When she saw Takagi rushing in recklessly and shouting "Oh no, Twilight Police", Twilight had an ominous premonition, could something have happened?

"Explosion! There was an explosion at the police station!!" Takagi shouted, startling a lesson, and I don't know how many birds were buried in the sky.

Twilight stood up weakly: "Is Brother Takagi really?" and then without waiting for Takagi to reply, he said numbly: "Call Matsuda, let's go." ”

"Officer Matsuda, Officer Matsuda. Rookie policeman Takagi cautiously approached the Metropolitan Police Department's big-name police officer Matsuda Jinpeijun and gently tugged at his sleeve without raising a trace of dust.

"Huh?" Matsuda, who was hazy between dreams and reality, didn't notice the little yellow hat that was annoying and disgusting, but Takagi smiled on the side, and immediately picked it up: "Takagi, you ruined my sleep, if you damaged my brain, then will you solve the curse around Maori in the future?"

"Hehe, now it's time for you to show off your skills, detective" Twilight, who appeared behind Matsuda like a ghost, helped Matsuda expel his sleepiness with a suppressed and terrifying tone that could erupt at any moment.

Explosion, explosion, damn explosion Twilight, sitting in the co-pilot, cursed the incident with a gloomy face in her heart. The aftermath of resentment swept over Takagi and Matsuda in the seats behind them, causing them to tremble along the way, fearing that the irritating Twilight would suddenly burst like a bomb and bury them in the street.

When I arrived at the destination, Matsuda got out of the car and looked, yo, it's the press conference of Manheaven Game Company?

Following Twilight to the scene of the explosion, after Kogoro appeared with a hangover, Matsuda visibly noticed that Twilight's shoulders began to tremble. From his short and fat back, Matsuda has a coercive, resolute control of the twilight police department who is about to reach climax.

"Mao~~Oh, Brother Maori, can you explain what happened?" asked Twilight affectionately, trembling with a trembling feeling. What is this bastard doing to harm others? Hurry up and move the office to Osaka.

"Ha Luha, isn't it just an explosion together, leave it to my detective Mori Kogoro, the Twilight Police Department. Maori forced a smile and said forcefully.

Hmph, Twilight didn't talk to Maori and entered the scene directly with the identification class.

Matsuda, on the other hand, hid in the corner and beckoned to Conan next to the scene, this kind of brainless explosion can only have a clue when the results of the forensic class come out. However, with Conan's Grim Reaper's personality, the deceased or murderer this time must have had a relationship with him, and there must be clues to solve the case in him.

When Conan also looked at Matsuda with a constipated expression like Twilight, it aroused Matsuda's curiosity: "What's wrong?" said and pointed to the scratch on Conan's face: "So desperate?"

"It's them. Conan said to Matsuda without a clue.

"They?" Matsuda was stunned: "The Black Clothes Organization?"

"That's right. There was a chill in Conan's voice: "The man who died is called Tequila, and he mentioned the names Jean and Vodka on the phone. ”

"That's right. Matsuda nodded knowingly: "It seems that this time it's a bit troublesome, tell me everything you know, and then hide in your little girlfriend's arms and wait for the result." ”

"Impossible!" Conan rejected Matsuda: "If you have such an idea, then I will never tell you what I know." ”

"What is this called?" Matsuda patted Conan's head disappreciatively: "Under normal circumstances, you won't encounter anything dangerous, and it's not good to expose you so early." ”

Hey, that's so nice, if there's no danger for anything not to let me get involved. Conan ignored Matsuda and walked away without looking back.

Watching Conan leave, Matsuda complained in his heart, I'm doing this for your own good.

"Depending on the situation, the bomb must have been planted at the toilet door or somewhere else. The officers of the forensic division were collecting clues left at the scene, and said to Twilight, who couldn't wait.

"Is it terrorism?" "Twilight's heart sank, if it wasn't resolved this time, would similar incidents happen in the future?

"The victim identified only one. The officer from the forensic division said, "I can't confirm my identity because it was blown to pieces." ”

"That's tricky, isn't it? Matsuda walked over and sighed, "Oh, if only someone had seen it." ”

"I know. Conan disdained Matsuda very covertly and said softly, "I happened to see this person who died, and he was a very tall Kansai person. ”

"Oh!?Is it true?Conan?" said Twilight with three question marks on her face, expressing her surprise.

"Mr. Nakajima also saw it. Conan turned to a man behind him: "It's the uncle in black who bumped into him in the hallway." ”

"Hmm?ah~~Ah, you're talking about him. The face of the man known as Nakajima changed: "I've never seen anyone like that before." ”

"Who are they?" Matsuda saw Nakajima's expression, and immediately became interested, and secretly asked Twilight on the side.

"The three of them were witnesses to the bombing, and like Conan, they were the closest people to the scene at the time. Twilight replied to Matsuda: "They are all members of the development department of Mantendo Games, named Hideaki Nakajima, Koji Ueda, and Hironobu Takeshita. ”

Oh, so these three people should be the key figures in this explosion? Matsuda looked at them with pity, who did he have a bad relationship with, and he was with Conan, a little ghost.

Suddenly thinking of something, Twilight turned the finger at Matsuda: "Matsuda, where did you run at such a critical time!?"

"Eh, that one" Matsuda scratched his cheek and immediately changed the subject: "Conan, how do you know that the victim is from Kansai?"

"Because that uncle said something strange in the toilet. Under the pressure of so many adults at the scene, Conan still obediently told Matsuda what he knew: "It's like 'what can't be put in', 'Well, it turned out to be not closed', he must be talking about the door of the toilet." ”

Matsuda walked inside the toilet that had exploded, looking for the source. With a look of distrust on his face, he was caught by Conan, who had been paying attention to him. Hehe, the damn guy doesn't believe what I'm saying?

"Officer, can you excuse me. An obscene-looking fat man poked his head out from outside: "I'm Ishikawa, the president of Manten." As he spoke, he walked over to Twilight and pulled out an envelope from his suitcase, "Someone sent such a strange letter three days ago. ”

"Strange letter?" Twilight picked it up and read it out in surprise, "Cancel the press conference, or take the necessary measures!" Is this a threatening letter?" and then looked up and asked Ishikawa, "Why didn't you notify our police after receiving such a letter?"

"I thought it was just someone trying to scare me. Ishikawa replied with confidence: "Who would have thought that such a thing would happen?" ”

"Oh roar, there is a serious lack of awareness of prevention. Matsuda said with regret, then shook a curved piece of iron with a red "M" printed on it in his hand and asked Ishikawa, "What is this?" President Ishikawa looked at the same thing as the one on your suitcase. ”

"Oh, that's our company badge. Ishikawa replied with a lifting of the suitcase in his hand.

"That's right. Matsuda thought for a moment and said to Metsu, "It seems that just check the suitcases of their company staff, so that something can be clarified." ”

"What is the matter?" Brother Matsuda, can you know who the murderer is?" asked Twilight expectantly.

"It's hard to say, it's just some speculation. Matsuda looked perfunctorily for a moment, then bent down and asked Conan with a smile: "Conan, good, tell my uncle, did the victim bring in the suitcase unique to President Ishikawa's company?"

"yes. Conan said in a voice like a sprout, "Uncle Matsuda, how did you know the truth?"

"Of course I saw it. After Matsuda put the crooked Heaven Badge found at the scene into a bag and handed it to the forensic class, he took out another leather shoe from somewhere. At the angle of only Conan, he inadvertently pointed to the sole of his shoe: "Those who do our business often encounter some stalkers and eavesdroppers." Alas, it makes me feel that this world is so terrifying. ”

Watching Matsuda put his shoes in a bag for the forensic class to take away, Conan just forced a laugh twice. Of course, he saw the scorch marks left on the bottom of his shoes because he had pulled out the bug, and he understood what Matsuda meant. It was to tell himself that he had covered himself up and made himself owe him a favor.