Chapter 152: How can a boy man be without chicken soup

Staring at the person next to him who was still clapping his hands for a few seconds, Conan was speechless, and he couldn't understand why the other party stayed under Maori Kogoro as an assistant.

This doubt had appeared in his mind more than once, and now it was even more prominent...... But for now, it's better to prevent Maori Kogoro from talking nonsense.

Conan walked up to the corpse of the mountain general, looked at his left hand, pondered his tone, and shouted, "Wow! Uncle's watch is so cool and shining! ”

Xiaolan was startled, and hurriedly ran over to pull him away from the corpse, "Don't mess around! ”

Conan struggled to show his head in her arms, and continued to state:

"Sister Xiaolan, don't you think this uncle's luck is very good? His hands were tied behind his back, indicating that the murderer must have seen the watch, but the watch was not lost, isn't this super ~~ level luck! ”

“?!” , Maori Kogoro suddenly woke up, "Indeed, this thief saw the gold watch, but he didn't take it, is he ......?"

Well! Well! That's it! Conan nodded inwardly.

"Was he so nervous that he was confused? I only think about taking money, but I forget to take something valuable, hahaha, this idiot! ”

"......", where did you come from to say that others are stupid! Conan secretly gave a middle finger to Kogoro Maori, despairing of his pig teammates for the Nth time.

But so what, it's not like you have to work hard to solve the case.

Conan packed up his mood and kept up his efforts:

"Although he is stupid, he is so bold, the footprints outside the window are all straight and straight, without a little hesitation - if it is other cowardly thieves, he will definitely observe the situation outside the window, but this person came in directly, and he is not afraid of more than one person in Uncle Dashan's house."

"It's really strange......", Xiaolan thought for a moment along with his words, and suddenly thought of something, and there was a chill behind her.

She subconsciously left the members of the four Daisen laboratories and leaned towards the place where Shiraki and Mori Kogoro were, "Dad......"

This time, Maori Kogoro finally received the signal, his face was serious, and he was a little sober:

"At first glance, it looks like making money, but judging from all the details, the murderer is actually coming for Mr. Oyama! And the only ones who knew that he would be left alone in the room to watch TV during that time were the four of you. ”

Jiang Nan Guobu's face turned pale, and he raised his hand to cover his mouth, "What do you want to say?" ”

Maori Kogoro said directly, "I'm afraid the murderer is among the four of you!" ”

He soon began checking the dead man's alibi.

Jiang Nan Guobu has been with them all the time, but she left for about 3 minutes because she took out the garbage in the middle, which was not enough time to commit a crime, so she was the first to be ruled out of suspicion.

During that time, Kaori Nakahara went to the convenience store alone and bought snacks for everyone to drink.

Ginji Tokita also went skiing alone, and he offered a ticket to the ski resort with the entry time printed on it.

Kanazawa Zhiyasu is the worst, although he also acted alone, but no one can prove to him that he is taking a bath - he can't pull it over and rub it to see if it's clean - so he was regarded as a key suspect by Maori Kogoro, and he was pulled by the collar and interrogated.

Conan wandered around for a long time, and finally got a little tired. He listened to the alibi of several people as he sat down on the couch at random.

However, before his ass touched the sofa, he was suddenly grabbed by the collar and straightened up again, "Don't you look below before you sit?" ”

"See what?" Conan looked back suspiciously, and found that where he was going to sit, there happened to be a lighter.

It looks like it's quite expensive, and it's not good to sit badly.

"Professor Oyama can really put things ...... randomly", Conan wanted to pull it aside, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was something from the scene of the crime, and it was too casual to dispose of it.

So he withdrew his hand, took out his handkerchief, and pinched the lighter through the cloth.

As the lighter was picked up, the side that had been attached to the couch was revealed, and Conan, who had inadvertently swept it, was stunned—unlike the other side, which was covered in blood.

"How can there be blood here?!" Conan looked at the lighter in surprise, and then looked down at the sofa, which was clean and clean, and there were no blood spots as he thought.

"It looks like it fell here after the blood clotted." , Bai Shu sat on the other side of the sofa, leaned on the back of the sofa familiarly, scooped up the pillow, and yawned, "Come on to solve the case, it's almost twelve o'clock, it's time to sleep." ”

"Why don't you ...... yourself", Conan was halfway through his words and suddenly realized that something was wrong, "Wait, you know the murderer again?!"

Shiraki turned his head, leaving him with an unfathomable side face.

This "I know everything but I just won't tell you" made Conan, who had not yet sorted out his thoughts, jump twice in the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but pour out what he wanted to say for a long time:

"Sometimes I really don't understand what you're thinking, you have to play dumb when you have such great abilities and talents to become a detective easily—but if you don't like being a detective, why stay with Uncle Maori? You should be able to find a more formal job. ”

"Alas...... You're still young and haven't been through any ups and downs, so you have this naïve idea that if you have talent, you will succeed. ”

Bai Shu recited the draft he had just typed in a deep tone, and tried to put on a very story-like expression.

However, this is a bit difficult.

So he paused, unfolded the notebook, put it on his face, showed only a pair of eyes, and said in a sullen voice:

"I like reasoning, but I don't want to be famous. For a profession as a detective that is easy to offend, it is not necessarily a good thing to have high talent and fame - in addition to coming into contact with an endless stream of criminals, it may also attract a small number of unscrupulous peers.

"If you want to talk about talent, my father's talent is more than a star and a half higher than mine, but ......"

casually mentioned the non-existent "father", Bai Shu's words stopped abruptly, he raised two fingers, put the book up, and even covered his eyes, his expression and thoughts at this moment all rely on other people's brains.

And as a protagonist with a big brain and good at reasoning, Conan's brain replenishment ability did not disappoint.

For various reasons, Conan had secretly probed Shiraki's background and learned that the other party's parents were martyrs who died in a high-level mission.

Coupled with Bai Shu's ambiguous guidance just now, he gradually sketched a tragic life line of his father who "was killed heroically by revenge or jealousy" in his mind, and showed a slightly guilty look at the other party's scar.

"I understand what you're doing, but I can't agree with it." , Conan fiddled with the lighter in his hand, his eyes lightly swept over the dazzling lamp on the roof, and fell on the book where the white tree blocked his face:

"We have the power to fight against the darkness, and we should be responsible, and if everyone stays back, this society will only get worse.

"After that incident, you still chose to go to the police academy and become a detective, instead of just finding a job to spend the rest of your life, it shows that you don't really want to give up this path, right?"

Bai Shu nodded in his heart, this bowl of chicken soup is okay, it is reasonable, and it is worth taking notes. When you play the elder in the future, if you meet an awkward junior, you can brainwash him with this word.

Produced by the protagonist, it must be a high-quality product!

Conan noticed his slight nod, breathed a sigh of relief, jumped off the sofa, and said in a brisk tone, "I will definitely become the strongest detective in Japan, you should also quickly sort out your mind and cheer up." ”

“……”

It's impossible to cheer up, and it's really fun to lie down and paddle.

However, in order to maintain the complex and tangled character design, Bai Shu firmly maintained this difficult melancholy pretending action of facing the book, and didn't move for a long time, until the sofa next to him sank down suddenly-

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