"The deceased, Akiyoshi Fujie, male, 22 years old. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Konan graduated from high school and currently works at Kakuko Shoji ......"

The police officer in charge of investigating the identity of the deceased explained the results of his investigation to Officer Twilight.

"Konan High School..."Mori Kogoro is a loyal fan of Yoko Okino, after hearing this name, he immediately thought of Yoko Okino's former high school, and then he subconsciously asked: "Miss Yoko, if I'm not mistaken, that's what your high school used to be called..."

Yoko Okino's agent's eyes flickered, and he responded with a forced smile: "Haha... It's just a coincidence, Miss Yoko doesn't know him at all. ”

"......" Yoko Okino looked at the agent standing beside her with a worried gaze, and the agent secretly glanced at her, shaking her head slightly.

"Is that so, Miss Yoko?" Officer Twilight asked.

After being silent for nearly ten seconds, Yoko Okino slowly stretched her brows, exhaled lightly, and finally spoke: "No, the deceased he... He went to the same high school as me and was my classmate. ”

"Yoko!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yamagishi, but I can't hide this." Yoko Okino gave her agent an apologetic look, "Fujie he... He used to be my boyfriend in high school. Yoko Okino threw out a bombshell news again.

After hearing this, Chengshi showed a surprised expression for the first time, he had seen the appearance of the deceased before--ordinary, the kind that could never be found when thrown into the crowd.

Judging from the police investigation, the deceased's family was not wealthy, and he did not even have any commendable skills.

Two people who shouldn't have any deep intersection at all can actually become a couple, what is this... Fairy tales?

"But Fujie and I stopped keeping in touch after graduating from high school, and we didn't even leave contact information for each other. I really don't know... Why is he here today, and what happened like this......" Yoko Okino let out a long sigh of relief after saying what was in her heart, and stood quietly back in the corner of the room, her eyes full of sentimentality.

In Chengshi's memory: In the world of Conan, it seems that there is nothing that cannot be the motive for killing.

After confirming the deceased's interpersonal relationship, the chain of reasoning in Chengshi's mind was finally complete, and he walked up to a policeman and said, "This police officer, please help me find a piece of ice, the size should be ......."

"Dr. Sungsil... What do you want to do? Officer Twilight looked at Chengshi in bewilderment.

"Simulate the killer's modus operandi."

"Murder modus operandi!?"

"Hmm." Narumi came to Yoko Okino again, "Miss Yoko, do you have a suitcase at home, preferably the one that 'has been used for a long time and is ready to be thrown away'." ”

"Suitcases? Oh... I see, please wait. Yoko Okino hurried to her bedroom.

Ten minutes later...

Sung Sil stood in the center of the room, a pair of chairs on his right, and on top of the chair was a suitcase that looked very high-fashioned.

On the floor directly in front of the chair was ice cubes that Chengshi had trouble the police officers to find. A sharp knife is stuck in the ice, and the handle is fixed to the inside of the ice with the tip facing up.

Everyone looked at the scene simulated by Chengshi, and they all showed thoughtful expressions.

Seungmi didn't like Conan's step-by-step reasoning, which he felt was a waste of time. And for the real murderer, Conan's reasoning is really torture......

"This afternoon, after the deceased saw Miss Yuko in the room, he mistook her for Miss Yoko. And after Miss Yuko runs away in panic, the deceased feels disheartened. ”

Chengshi's voice was low and clear.

"In order to make Miss Yoko remember herself again, the deceased designed a farce of suicide."

"Suicide!?" The astonished crowd of onlookers - Officer Twilight.

Conan, who also deduced the truth of the matter, was staring at Chengshi with a complicated expression, and he was very disgusted by the word 'farce' used in Chengshi's words...... What does this guy think of human life?

"That's right, suicide, like this." Chengshi reached out and pushed the suitcase on the chair hard.

The suitcase fell from the seat of the chair and smashed into the ice cubes with sharp knives stuck in the floor. With a dull, dry tearing sound, the sharp knife tore open the outer surface of the suitcase and stabbed into the inside of it.

"The deceased turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, causing the temperature in the room to rise, which caused the ice to melt faster."

Chengshi lifted the suitcase and swept aside the ice cubes that had broken into countless small pieces. When the floor was cleared, an oval dent the thickness of a thumb was revealed, almost the same shape as the one under the deceased, but a little lighter.

"So when we arrived at the scene, the ice had already melted into water, mixed with the blood of the deceased, and it was impossible to distinguish it, except for the traces of the knife handle."

"From this, it is concluded that the deceased committed suicide."

Facing the crowd with different expressions, Chengshi ended his reasoning with such a sentence.

"I gave up my life because of my girlfriend in high school..."The curvature of Chengshi's mouth can't see any emotion, "I don't think about my relatives and friends at all, I don't do things through my brain, I'm naïve and selfish, this kind of person is really..."

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Shi suddenly paused, he turned around, turned his back to everyone, and made a few lip gestures at Conan, who was glaring at him angrily:

"It's not a pity to die."

"You!!" Conan's eyes widened, and he almost couldn't control his emotions and rushed towards Chengshi. He stood in place with a slight tremble, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and repeatedly warned himself in his heart: calm down, you must be calm, this bastard is provoking you, you must not fall into his trap again......

"Officer Twilight, if there's nothing else to do, I'll go back to my room and rest." Seeing Conan's performance, Chengshi shrugged his shoulders and said to Officer Twilight.

"Well... Okay, I'm really bothering you this time, Dr. Chengshi. Officer Twilight nodded as if he had just woken up from a dream, reached out his hand, and slapped Sungsil on the shoulder a few times in a friendly manner.

"You're welcome, as it should be."

Sung Shi threw a hearty smile at several acquaintances in the room, then turned around and walked out of the room with a steady pace.

"Conan, Dr. Sung Sil, he... It seems like a lot has changed. Xiaolan squatted down, took Conan in her arms, and watched Chengshi's back disappear at the door.

"It's... Is that so?" replied Conan, his chest rising and falling violently, staring at the door that had not yet been closed.

"Conan, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" Ran touched Conan's forehead with her hand.

"I'm fine, Sister Xiaolan~"

Conan's forced smile looked strange and incongruous.

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ps: I really don't like to write down reasoning, and the murder methods in Conan are too simple and far-fetched.

Do you have a recommendation... If not, I'll find something else to do these days.