At noon, several police cars stopped in front of the gate mansion.

Gao Cheng stood in the courtyard with a handkerchief and a katana murder weapon, and the bloodstained blade shone in the sunlight.

In fact, when he saw the knife wound on the corpse, he already felt that the murderer might be Miss Hatsuho.

The method is clean and neat, and it is difficult for a person who is not skilled in using a knife to kill so calmly, and judging from the wound, it is very likely that the murderer is left-handed.

There are only two left-handers in the Daimon family, and there is a Daimon Yoshiro who signs with his left hand, and Miss Hatsuho who hands the teacup with her left hand, but Miss Hatsuho shows her feet when she finds the body......

With bursts of flashing lights to collect evidence, the police successively carried away the corpses of the old man and the gate Kazuki, and the samurai armor was also sealed as evidence.

Soon, an forensic officer came over and took away the katana in Gao Cheng's hand, but he didn't say that he destroyed the scene, but excitedly asked him to sign his name.

"Detective Joto, I've been following your case all along! Is it okay to write it here and give it to Kokuribayashi? ”

"Uh-oh."

Uncle Maori stood by in a daze, still watching the police in confusion.

As soon as he was judged to be a suicide, Miss Hatsuho voluntarily turned herself in, and she didn't even know what was going on......

"I said Joto boy," Uncle Maori watched the forensic staff leave happily with Gao Cheng's signature, and his eyelids fell, "What did you say to Miss Hatsuho?" ”

"I didn't say anything," Gao Cheng walked out of the gate house with Conan, "Uncle, hurry up and finish the transcript and go to the hot spring, it will snow again tonight." ”

"Hmph." The uncle's face stinked in frustration.

In front of the Damen family's mansion, several police officers happened to carry the samurai armor into the car, Gao Cheng casually looked over, and Miss Hatsuho was also taken by the police during his thoughts.

"Detective Joto ......" Hatsuho Sakusa turned around before getting into the car, his eyes were still a little red, and he looked at Gao Cheng in a trance, and his thoughts went back to when he opened a coffee shop in Tokyo.

At that time, Gao Cheng still looked like a little hairy child struggling in the adult world, running a huge detective agency by himself, and he was not famous, and he didn't come home until late after running outside, and he happened to have a hot cup of coffee before the coffee shop closed.

In contrast, the current Gao Cheng has indeed matured too much, although he is still so young, he is already a well-known detective, and he has really realized his original dream......

"Huh?" Gao Cheng looked at the distracted Sakusa Hatsuho suspiciously, "Miss Hatsuho? ”

"It's nothing ......" Sakusa came back to her senses, smiled faintly, and gathered her mind and sat in the police car.

"Alas," Gao Chang sighed as he looked at the gate behind him, "it's like this every time......

"What are you rubbing? Get up to me! Uncle Maori pushed Gao Cheng into the police car, "Don't be verbose, it was Miss Hatsuho who turned herself in, and it has nothing to do with you!" ”

"Plague God ......"

……

In the evening, after taking notes at the police station, snow fell again, but this time I finally arrived at the hot spring holy land, and the steaming hot spring pool immediately eliminated everyone's fatigue.

"The hot springs here are too good to say!"

Uncle Maori was soaking in the hot springs comfortably, and suddenly found that Gao Cheng was gone.

"Strange, where did that kid from the castle go?"

"Brother Joto has gone to find other travelers staying overnight," Conan said helplessly, "and he said that he would rather not sleep today than guard the hotel......"

Uncle Maori snorted, "That fool, where did so many incidents come from? ”

Gao Cheng followed a few guests outside the bathhouse, and when he heard Uncle Maori's ridicule, he couldn't help but collapse his eyelids.

Uncle, this guy has no self-knowledge at all, and he doesn't know who always encounters murders......

Wait a minute.

Gao Cheng frowned and lifted his chin.

When did he start believing in these nonsense things?

Although there are more cases encountered, but if you think about it carefully, it really has nothing to do with not being there, even if you didn't go to the gate house yesterday, there will be an accident, and it's not really where to die......

"Knock knock!" Suddenly, a drum beat mixed with the sound of wind and snow came into the hotel, interrupting Gao Cheng's thoughts.

Gao Cheng looked outside and asked the hotel attendant, "Is there any festival today?" ”

"What festival?" The waiter said inexplicably, "The Xiuyou Festival ended yesterday." ”

"But there seems to be a drum beating outside...... Gao Cheng pointed outside, opened his mouth, and turned stiffly and walked away.

In the bathhouse, Gao Cheng squatted into the water like a quail, and the uncle and Conan next to him looked at each other.

"Didn't you say you're not afraid of ghosts? You can say as much as you want. Uncle Maori glanced at the quiet Gao Cheng.

"That's right," Conan said strangely, "not to mention that there can't be ghosts, your swordsmanship is so powerful, what's there to be afraid of?" ”

"Swordsmanship and fear of ghosts are two different things."

Gao Cheng's body was completely immersed in hot water.

I don't believe that there are ghosts in this world, but it's better to be steady, don't wave.

Yesterday, I think I really cut something in the wing of the main gate......

……

In Tokyo, in the blink of an eye, it was February after the New Year, and everything was still the same, and there was no talk of going on to higher education at all.

Kuroba Kaito sat listlessly in the Ekoda High School classroom, holding his chin and looking at the snow flying outside.

"Really, it's as if the world has been magically tricked into time......"

"So didn't I say that?" Koizumi Hongzi, who had beautiful long purple hair, suddenly came over, "The world has ushered in the end ......"

"What stupid are you talking about?" Black Feather Kuaidou narrowed his eyes, "I always say something about the Demon King Demon King, the world is really going to end, it will be over a long time ago." ”

"Let's not talk about this for now," Koizumi Hongzi said with a mysterious smile, "It's Valentine's Day in two days, how about it?" Ever wanted my chocolates? ”

"Please......"

"Red-sama!" Before Kuroba Kaito could speak, the surrounding male classmates swarmed over, "Please be sure to send me chocolates this Valentine's Day!" ”

"Red-sama!"

"Nasty!" Koizumi Hongzi looked at the more and more boys around him in a daze, "It's like this every time......"

Valentine's Day is the time after the New Year, and at this time of the year, whether girls really want to give it to their favorite boy or just as a favor, their attention begins to turn to a bitter and sweet candy.

The snowflakes are crowded with people, mostly girls talking and laughing, talking about Valentine's Day a few days away.

Gao Cheng held an umbrella and passed by a store where girls were gathered with Conan and Ayumi and a group of elementary school students.

"Hmph, what's so good about Valentine's Day, it's really boring, it's not all the chocolate merchants hyped up for promotion......"