There are still many doubts in Megumi Sakihara's case, which Uncle understands very well. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Conan also understands it, so he runs around trying to investigate.

The uncle didn't, he didn't even go out, he just lay at home and drank, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Maybe he got it, or maybe he didn't.

He hadn't been in this state for a long time.

This state of doubting life.

In the past, the director of the art museum and the time of Asai Narumi found out that they were the real murderers, and the uncle's feelings were very complicated.

This time it's pretty much the same.

Although there is no evidence to prove anything, the uncle always feels that if he continues to investigate, he will come to a bad end.

Entangled in such a thing, so the uncle is a little decadent.

Xiaolan has nothing to do about the decadent uncle, anyway, it was similar before, so she can only let it go.

Sonoko Suzuki didn't seem to tell her about being at the bar that night, so the uncle escaped.

However, she came to the door herself.

"Yo, uncle, 'long time no see'!"

The tone is accentuated on the keyword, which is clearly suggesting something.

But the uncle wisely ignored it.

Besides, in addition to sex (beep ~), he said he couldn't understand anything about other hints.

So the smile on Sonoko Suzuki's face disappeared again.

This uncle is a bit of a suspicion of "shamelessness", do you want to slap him in the face?

Sonoko Suzuki hesitated.

But Xiaolan, who was busy with her work, came over and pulled her aside.

"Garden, why are you here?"

"I'm going to hang out with you."

Sonoko Suzuki's face changed to a smile again.

In addition to the speed of changing his face, the uncle who has been aiming at this side is secretly amazed.

Is it true that a woman is born a good actor?

"What's going on with that uncle?"

Sonoko Suzuki glanced at the uncle lying on the couch.

Obviously, I was so energetic to go to a bar and flirt with a high school girl, why is it like I'm dying now?

"Daddy is thinking about a case."

"The case?"

"It had something to do with one of his former schoolgirls."

"Schoolgirl?"

Sonoko Suzuki is always able to catch the eye of the keyword.

Uncle and schoolgirl or something......

For some reason, Sonoko Suzuki remembered what happened to her uncle and the female high school student that night......

Uncle and his schoolgirl, probably, no.

Sonoko Suzuki felt a little unsure about this.

However, thinking about it, the uncle touched her by the way, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

I haven't settled accounts with this uncle yet.

However, after thinking about it, Xiaolan has also cleaned up.

"Let's go, Garden."

"Oh, yes."

Sonoko Suzuki, who came back to her senses, nodded.

glanced at the uncle again, and found that he was still going to die.

didn't care too much, and went out shopping with Xiaolan.

It was only then that the uncle breathed a sigh of relief.

It's great that it hasn't evolved into a family ethics drama!

……

The so-called truth generally has only two ends.

One is to be revealed, known to all; The other is that with the death of insiders one by one, they will eventually disappear into the dust of history, leaving behind mysteries for the ages.

Of course, the truth of an explosion case is not yet a mystery for the ages.

Although the uncle didn't want to investigate, Conan was still investigating.

And then this guy also revealed some discoveries to the uncle, intentionally or unintentionally.

And the uncle finally figured it out.

Understood the truth of this case.

Whatever an accident or something, it's all fake.

I have to admit that Conan is still very right in saying a sentence.

There is only one truth.

"If only it were an accident!"

Uncle sighed with emotion.

But he couldn't change the truth after all.

After struggling for a long time, I decided to go to Megumi Sakihara's house and tell the truth.

So on a new day, I set off with Xiaolan and Conan.

Originally, I didn't plan to take them with me, but if I had to follow, the uncle couldn't help it.

Fortunately, it doesn't make a difference.

In fact, if you want to say something, the uncle also understands Megumi Sakihara a little.

The object of her husband's affair was her sister, and he wanted to cause an accident to kill her.

If such a thing is changed to the uncle, the uncle will also feel tired, and maybe he will kill others on impulse.

But killing people is bad after all, harming others and harming oneself.

Obviously, the solution to the problem is not only to kill people.

But it has happened.

Facing the uncle, the former teacher, Megumi Sakihara was silent for a long time.

In the end, I just smiled helplessly and cried helplessly.

Why do people like to hurt each other?

Uncle can't give an answer to this question.

Megumi Sakihara can't either.

She is a smart child, and she can learn very quickly what her uncle taught her in the past.

"Now that I think about it, as a teacher, I was a failure."

The uncle said this, pulling out a tissue and handing it to Megumi Sakihara.

Seeing the original students crying like this, he also felt uncomfortable.

But no matter how much you cry, you can't save anything after all.

"Teaching and educating people only teaches you the knowledge in textbooks, but does not teach you the truth of being a human being."

Stood up, walked over to Megumi Sakihara's side, and patted her on the shoulder.

Then he laughed at himself.

"I'm not qualified to teach anything, though."

What is Human?

It's easy to write, but it's hard to do.

This is a question that has no standard answer, and in everyone's eyes, the answer to the question of how to "behave" is different.

You can express your own opinions, but you can't force others to accept and abide by your opinions.

In the uncle's opinion, perhaps the ideological realm of the ancients is much higher than that of today's people.

Do unto others as you would have them do to you.

and other famous sentences that have been passed down through the ages, maybe those people are qualified to teach others how to behave.

"Maori Teacher ......"

Megumi Sakihara bit her lip.

Many things, when they don't happen, they don't feel like anything, and after they happen, they realize that they are not what they think.

When I was a child, I always wanted to grow up quickly, and when I grew up, I always missed my childhood.

Now that I think about it, maybe when I was a child, it was the happiest time.

Childhood, adolescence.

It turns out that when you grow up, you will really have a lot of troubles.

"When I come out, will I still be my teacher?"

"Of course."

……

The matter of the schoolgirl has come to an end again.

Reunited after a long absence, there is not much information, but regrets are indispensable.

It's like the previous class reunion.

If you think about it, it seems that there are fewer contacts.

Maybe it was the last reunion, or maybe in the near future, in the distant future, we will meet again.

However, after all, there is no going back to the old days, and some people will never be able to go.

Maybe we should cherish the present, because no one knows what will happen in the next second.

It was raining again, and the temperature had dropped.

Sitting by the window in a coffee shop with a cigarette in his mouth.

The lit cigarette raised a wisp of green smoke, which quickly drifted away again, leaving no trace.

With his hands on the table, he turned his head to look at the rain outside.

Perhaps because the rain came so suddenly, some girls without umbrellas covered their heads with their hands and ran quickly in the direction of their homes.

They are the only ones who can still enjoy their youth.

However, people who are in adolescence will not care about their youth, and only when their youth has passed, will they miss it.

Then you will find that youth has left too many regrets.

Uncle also felt very regretful.

"Miss Azi."

"What?"

"I can't see it outside, so why don't you lift your skirt and let me take a look."

“……”

Enomoto Azusa is used to it, and she is used to the uncle's character of not playing cards according to common sense.