Chapter Seventy-Eight: I Hope You Don't Call the Police

"So you thought wrong from the beginning, what the murderer used was the psychology of 'no one will kill in front of the detective' to poison people in front of us, that's right, the murderer is you, Mrs. Tsuji Village Gonge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

After listening to Hattori's reasoning, the uncle spoke his own reasoning.

There is no need to go into detail, the method of killing, motives, etc., can be related for most of the day.

In fact, the uncle doesn't understand, and he never understands, why must he take such a way as killing?

But he didn't want to understand, so he didn't think much about it.

If one day, I can experience that kind of feeling, maybe the uncle will no longer be an uncle.

"Young man, you still have a lot to learn, detective is not a game for you!"

The uncle shook his head, smoked a cigarette, turned around and left.

The rest doesn't need him to do much, the detective's duty is only to find out the truth, not to arrest the prisoner, let alone to judge the prisoner.

Those are the things of the police and the judges.

Xiaolan also pulled the sleepy Conan and hurriedly followed.

It's just Hattori Heiji, no one cares about him.

……

No matter what, Shinichi Kudo was not found, and Heiji Hattori naturally left.

The life of the uncle's family has returned to peace.

The weather has also improved, and the girls have returned to their youthful and beautiful clothes.

Nothing else matters, what matters is the short skirt.

So the uncle once again wore shiny white leather shoes, and stood at the telephone pole smoking a cigarette in a deep pretend.

It's school time again, and the beautiful girls who don't have the slightest gap to the uncle's small actions walk through this section of the road with a smile.

Red, blue, black, all kinds of colors flashed on the white leather shoes.

Fleeting, it is the romance that belongs to the uncle.

"Uncle, you're standing here again!"

On the white leather shoes, a gray bear is reflected.

The familiar bear, the uncle has seen it many times.

The uncle was also a little helpless about this.

Obviously what I want to see is a beautiful girl.,What's the point of a little Lori?

Could it be that as an uncle, he was born with the physique to attract a Lori?

After glancing at it, he found that the little girl was alone.

"Why did you come here alone? What about the stinky boys? ā€

"They're going to play football."

"Then why don't you go?"

"I'm coming to play with my uncle, isn't it?"

Ayumi blinked, looking innocent.

In her opinion, it would be nice to have someone to play with.

So she came to find her uncle, and that is to do good deeds.

Mom said to be helpful.

The uncle took a deep puff of cigarette and slowly spit it out.

Then he snuffed out his cigarette and threw it into the trash can on the side.

"Okay, okay, let's go see the goldfish."

"Look at the goldfish? Do you want to go to the Sea Aquarium? But does the aquarium have goldfish? ā€

The little girl said she didn't understand.

She'd been to the aquarium, but there didn't seem to be any goldfish in it.

After all, you don't need to go to the aquarium to see goldfish, right?

But she didn't say much, and followed behind her uncle with a little red schoolbag.

Of course, in the end, I didn't go to any aquarium to see any goldfish.

Just walked around the neighborhood and bought some snacks or something.

Think of it as a walk.

By the way, I also went around to the nearby Mitsubishi Bank to take a few looks.

Although I don't want to care about it, sometimes I can't help but come over to take a look, but Masami Hirota is as diligent as ever to work, and there is nothing special about it.

"Uncle, where are you going?"

"Don't go anywhere, just go around."

Uncle didn't say much.

I went to buy a bag of snacks, took the little girl, and ended up in a small park.

After school, there are a lot of children playing here, but on the whole, there are not many people.

Sitting down on a bench, the uncle smoked again.

Anyway, if you have nothing to do, you might as well smoke a cigarette to pass the time.

Ayumi also consciously sat down on the side and flipped up the snack bag.

She knew that her uncle had bought it for her, after all, it looked like it was all for children.

Although the uncle will eat it too.

"Huh? And popsicles. ā€

Although the weather is still very cold, eating popsicles at this time seems to have a special flavor.

Anyway, Ayumi is quite happy.

Hold the popsicle and tear open the bag.

The uncle who was smoking a cigarette turned his gaze to the little girl.

I found that the little girl stretched out her little tongue and licked it, put it in her mouth, took it out again, put it in her mouth, and took it out again.

Lick off the melted part and put it in your mouth......

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

If he hadn't known that this was really just a little girl who didn't know anything, the uncle would have wondered if he was seducing him.

This went on for a long time before the uncle couldn't help but speak.

"I said little girl."

"Huh?"

The little girl with a popsicle in her mouth turned her head to look at her uncle with a puzzled expression.

That innocent face, a little dazed and confused, and a popsicle in his mouth......

"Forget it, eat yours."

The uncle shook his head and said nothing more.

Ayumi tilted her head and looked at her uncle, a little confused.

But he didn't pay attention to it and continued to eat popsicles.

Uncle is also aiming.

I adjusted my sitting posture and pulled on my clothes and pants.

At this moment, the uncle seemed to be a little uneasy.

Watching the little girl put the popsicle in her mouth, take it out again, and put it in her mouth again......

With a "click", it was bitten off directly.

I don't know how others feel Uncle doesn't know, anyway, Uncle just subconsciously clamped his legs, and the cigarette butts in his hands were pinched and deflated by him.

The little girl didn't notice it at all, and opened her mouth to exhale a few cool breaths.

The uncle could clearly see the white ...... in the little girl's mouth

"Uncle, where are you going?"

"Go to the bathroom."

The uncle didn't look back and quickly ran away.

Ayumi looked at the back of the uncle leaving, her face full of doubts.

What is the situation?

In the world of adults, children really don't understand.

……

Fortunately, no one called the police on this day.

Anyway, the uncle is very lucky.

Towards evening, I sent the little girl back to my home and then went back to my office.

It's just that the whole person seems to be a little bad, the expression seems to be a little aggrieved, it seems to be a little depressed, and it seems to be a little bit of something else.

Xiaolan watched it and felt a little strange.

I just opened my mouth, but I still couldn't say anything.

Then he turned around and went to make dinner.

Conan was heartless and played games there.

He basically doesn't care about his uncle's affairs, unless it's related to the case.

Anyway, if the uncle is in a bad mood, he just hides.

In fact, the uncle's mood at this moment is neither good nor bad.

It's just......

It's just a bit hard to describe.

Anyway, should you go to a relationship and find a partner?

Uncle is considering the feasibility of this matter.

He didn't think there was anything wrong, but his current identity caused him a lot of restrictions.

What a sixteen-year-old daughter in high school, a wife who is separating.

and the age of the four-year-old who is about to run.

Thinking of this, the uncle felt bad again.

Sitting on the sofa, with his feet on the coffee table, he lit a cigarette and smoked it.

He did feel bad.

Sometimes when you think about it, it seems that crossing is not as good as not crossing.

Although he was just an ordinary person before the crossing, after the crossing, it didn't seem to be much better.

And the problem of age is an eternal pain.

It's all crossing, why is there such a big difference?

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.

"Alas......"