Chapter Ninety-Three: Goodbye! The Sorrow of Fate (4)
“…… Then madam, contact us again if there is any situation! ”
As soon as everyone arrived at Shunya's door, they saw two policemen walking out of Shunya's house.
"Perhaps, this is the police who assisted in the investigation!" Conan looked at the two policemen thoughtfully, and couldn't help but get serious in his heart.
It seems that it is not a simple ......
Pranks.
"Good work." Toshiya Murakami's mother, Mrs. Murakami, hurriedly responded.
Conan looked at the dark circles in the corners of the eyes of the woman who came out to see off the guests, and sighed slightly. Obviously, the disappearance of Shunya's brother made her very worried.
"Shunya, is it your friend?" Mrs. Murakami noticed the group of young detectives at the door.
?“ Well! Murakami nodded.
"Excuse me!" The Junior Detective Corps nodded politely at the woman.
"Then please come in!" Even though she was extremely worried about her son's disappearance, she welcomed them into the house.
"Without further ado." As soon as Conan spoke, he showed his leadership skills beyond ordinary people, "Let's go to Brother Shunya's room first!" ”
"Yes!" Everyone subconsciously agreed.
Gray Yuan looked at Conan's warm blue eyes, and a meaningful smile crossed the corners of her mouth, and then it was fleeting. He didn't say anything, and followed everyone into the room.
"The room is so clean!" Yuan Tai exclaimed in surprise.
"Are we going to look for clues here?" Mitsuhiko also spoke.
"That's right!"
Conan raised his hand to put down his school bag, looked around, and said slowly.
A student will not get lost or disappear for no reason, he must be taken away by someone or gone with someone.
In this room, there must be some clue that has something to do with the disappearance of Junya's brother!
"Guys, let's look for it!"
At that moment, Conan, Motota, Mitsuhiko, and Ayumi put down their schoolbags one after another and began to look around.
But Gray Yuan Wai didn't move, she just continued to look left and right, her ice-blue eyes flowing from time to time, and fell on Conan's body without a trace.
The place Motota and Mitsuhiko were looking for was the closet, and after a few glances, they saw something that surprised them very much.
"Wow!" Mrs. Yuan held a pair of shoes and was pleasantly surprised.
"This is ......," Mitsuhiko cried out in the same surprise.
"What?" Conan, who was crouching next to the trash can to check, hurriedly turned around, only to see Motota holding the shoes to show them.
"That's great!" Mitsuhiko exclaimed excitedly, "Look! These are very expensive air cushion shoes! ”
“……”
Conan looked at Mitsuhiko and Motota speechlessly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Are you mistaken?" Conan said angrily: "Don't flip around! ”
"Oh!" Yuan Tai pursed his mouth and stopped talking.
"But from this, we can know that Shunya's brother is very familiar with brand-name products!" Mitsuhiko smiled and continued.
"Is your brother such a person?" Conan stood up, looked back at Shunya helplessly, and spoke.
"Well...... Junya said with his index finger on his chin, slightly embarrassed, "I don't know, but those shoes were a gift from my uncle from the United States!" Gave me a pair too! ”
"Oh, that's it......" Motota and Mitsuhiko looked at each other awkwardly, put the expensive shoes back in their place, and muttered, "In this way, you can know that he is not a person who likes these!" ”
"That's right!"
"Huh!"
Mitsuhiko and Motota's performance was really funny, and the gray hara, who had been expressionless, couldn't help but chuckle, and Shunya looked back, only to find that the other party didn't care about him at all, just staring at Conan not far away.
At the corners of her mouth, there was always a hint of a smile, but her eyes seemed to be wandering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
This guy ...... Gray Plains' movements are small, but they can't hide from Conan, who has amazing insight. Conan was immediately wary.
This smile...... Conan was silent on the surface, but in his heart he wondered, is it a child of this age? Or is it ......
"Hey, Conan!" After looking for a long time but still not finding anything, Yuan Tai lost his patience, "You say, his brother won't really run away from home, right?" ”
"Nope."
Conan's voice came from the side of the desk, but there was a strange trace of calmness and calmness in the immature voice.
"If you run away from home, at least you'll have your wallet with you, right?" Conan opened the drawer and pulled out a wallet from inside, "Shunya, this wallet belongs to your brother, right?" ”
"yes, that's right." Shunya nodded.
"How can anyone run away from home with just a suit of clothes?" The corners of Conan's mouth curled, "It seems ......"
"Then my brother ......" Shunya looked at Conan's smile and felt a panic in his heart for no reason.
"Was it an accident?" Conan raised his hand and put his wallet in the drawer, "Or did it happen to be involved in something?" ”
Conan turned his head and looked at Motota, who had already struck, and Ayumi and Mitsuhiko, who still didn't give up looking.
"Huh? What is it? Ayumi pulled open the sheets, saw what seemed to be under the bed, and climbed in. After a while, Ayumi's laughter came from under the bed.
"Haha! Hey, what's this drawing? ”
Ayumi's voice caught the attention of the others, and when the others looked over, they saw Ayumi pushing out a bunch of picture frames from under the bed, and said with a grin, "There are all strange paintings under this bed!" With that, Ayumi picked up a painting for the others to see.
Conan looked over and couldn't help but be stunned, and saw that this painting was a painting with a very strange shape resembling a woman's face, and of course, the reason why Ayumi said that this painting was strange was also because she couldn't read it.
"It's ......!" Conan's pupils shrank suddenly.
"It's really ugly!" Yuan Tai also came over.
"Right, right?" Ayumi smiled and said, "Who drew this picture?" ”
"Picasso!"
A cold female voice came, everyone was startled, and when they looked back, it was Gray Yuan Wai looking at the painting.
"Huh?" Ayumi was stunned.
"Really!" After all, Mitsuhiko is more knowledgeable than several other people, (except for Conan, Asaba and Ashbara) "This is a copy of Picasso's "The Crying Woman"! ”
"Van Gogh, Monet, Gauguin, Hutriillo."
Conan spread out all the paintings and looked at them one by one, and the more he looked at them, the more surprised he became.
At most, a child at the level of a junior high school student can draw a picture of this level! Conan looked at the pile of imitation vivid paintings in his hand, and exclaimed in his heart, what a genius!
"And ......" Conan glanced behind him absently, the girl ......
It's not ordinary!
"Huh?" Conan inadvertently flipped through the paintings in his hand, and was caught in one of them.
"It's ......"