"Huh? Withdrawn from the competition? ”

In the competition hall, a team leader was shocked and caught up with Onimaru.

"Y-Are you serious? It's almost the semifinals, didn't you say you wanted to play against Okita? ”

"Ah, there's no need anymore," Onimaru Takeshi said with a calm face, "I still need to continue cultivating, this kind of competition is just a waste of time...... And I have an urgent matter that I have to go home. ”

"Won't you fight Okita?"

The team leader teacher was stunned and sent Onimaru away.

"Obviously they have reached the semifinals......"

Onimaru clenched his fists, quietly feeling the power in his body, and when he walked outside the hall, he looked back at the police car on the side of the road.

Since there was an incident, he didn't bother, but next time he must have a good fight, and he must not even have a chance to make a move.

The speed of the shot needs to be accelerated......

"The inside of the bamboo knife bag?" At the scene of the crime, everyone looked at Gao Cheng in surprise.

"Yes," Gao Cheng affirmed, "The prisoner's original plan was to leave here with the murder weapon, but I didn't expect so many people to come at once, and Xiaolan and Conan, who found the corpse, directly called the police, so they temporarily disposed of the murder weapon in the toilet...... There is a high chance of blood stains on the inside of the bamboo knife bag. ”

Sato was stunned, "Do you mean to say that the murder weapon was hidden in a bamboo knife bag at the beginning?" But why a bamboo knife bag? Two other people......"

"Because the murder weapon is a bamboo knife, after disassembling the bamboo strip like a blade, the top is thinned, as long as the speed is fast enough, it can also be used to cut the throat."

Gao Cheng walked over to Orangutan Face.

"There are traces of grinding bamboo strips on the wall of the men's toilet, which is evidence that Mr. Famura wanted to blunt the bamboo strips in a hurry, in short, it will be clear if you check it, even if there is no blood stain on the inside of the bamboo knife bag......

"There should be."

The muscles of the orangutan face twitched.

"Although I rinsed it with water in the toilet, as long as the test can still be detected, the man's blood is ......"

Sato took out the reassembled bamboo knife and prepared to inspect it, and when he heard this, he wondered, "But why do you use this bamboo knife of your own?" With other murder weapons, you can completely throw them at the scene......"

"Because this bamboo knife belongs to my son," the orangutan looked at the bamboo knife with a nostalgic face, "In this tournament two years ago, in the most important game of the team finals, my son scored a crucial point, and subconsciously put on a winning posture, and the score was canceled......"

The orangutan said in pain, "My son's high school was reversed because of this, and he couldn't bear this shame and committed suicide with a strong sense of responsibility, and the referee of that game was Bagu!" ”

"Isn't that the rules of kendo competitions? Can't pose. Sato didn't expect this kind of inside story.

"Of course, at first, I also thought that my son was too poor to bear it, and Baku's decision was correct," the orangutan said with tears in his face, "Until yesterday's team competition, the second striker of Kyoto Izumi Shin High School also took a winning pose after scoring, but the guy didn't react, and instead of canceling the score, he encouraged the student,

Just because they are all Kansai people, he is obviously eccentric! So I'm going to kill this prejudiced guy! ”

The orangutan face reacted violently, unknowingly approaching Sato, and suddenly grabbed the bamboo knife in Sato's hand in a burst of anger.

"Kill him with my son's bamboo knife!"

"I see, that's why you stole the kendo armor from Izumi High School," Gao Cheng firmly held down the bamboo knife waved in the orangutan face with one hand, and turned to Hattori and Okita Michi, "Okay, the truth is revealed, you two should go back to the game, right?" I'm running out of time, and I want to watch the final between you. ”

"Ahh It's all this time! ”

Hattori reacted, although it was not very pleasant that Gao Cheng had robbed him of the credit for the case, but he still hurriedly pulled Okita to rush to the competition venue.

"That's right," Okita said before leaving, taking out his amulet and facing the red-faced Famura, "that first-year secondary striker probably didn't pose for victory, but pinched this winning talisman that I lent him, and I heard that he pinched it in his hand after scoring and peeking out of his uniform, and the referee warned him not to cry during the game, so could it be that you misunderstood?" ”

"How so?" Famura didn't seem to hear it, and stared at Gao Cheng like a beast, with disbelief and a hint of fear in his eyes.

"It's a pity that your son's death is true," Gao Cheng watched Hattori and the two leave, and snatched the bamboo knife from Famura's hand with his backhand, "but shouldn't you think more about your own dereliction of responsibility?" This may not be the case if enlightened in time. ”

In his opinion, Facun has lost to Bagu all the year round, and he has resentment, and his son's incident may just be an excuse to break out, and normal people will not kill because of this, at least they should report it first.

……

"Win without a fight?"

"Yes, Takeshi Onimaru withdrew from the game because of a hurry, so it was Hattori's game directly, and the opponent was ready to abstain because of a leg cramp, but Hattori was late......"

"So in the end, Okita won without a fight."

"This year's winner is Okita."

“……”

In the competition hall, Gao Cheng, who came to watch the game after hurriedly handling the case, looked at the players who left the stadium speechlessly.

It's too child's play, this guy Hattori dropped the chain again at a critical time.

But how could Takeshi Onimaru suddenly quit the game? What urgency can't wait for the game to end......

In the audience seat of Kyoto Izumi Heart High School, Ooka Momiji, who was with Okita's companion, sat elegantly in the front row, and at this time, the housekeeper Iori leaned over and said, "Miss Momiji, I have already found out, Akimaru seems to have lost to someone before the game, so he withdrew from the game earlier than we expected, and Hattori was delayed because he encountered a case with Detective Joto." ”

"Let's retreat."

Ooka Momiji remembered the figure of Takanai at the Achiha Kaikan in Kyoto.

It's really not the right time for this detective to appear, it seems that every time Hattori misses a game because of a case, this detective is also present.

Looks like we'll have to arrange it next time.

……

"I'm back."

Joto Detective Agency.

With the end of the national kendo tournament and the case, Hattori and Okita also hurried back to Kansai, and the idea of Gao Cheng watching the battle was completely ruined.

He is very familiar with the skills of the two, but he has never been able to see the two compete and is a little curious, and he doesn't know if Hattori, who stole the division from him, can beat Okita.

"Whoa!"

Xiao Wai in the bathroom was still taking a bath, Gao Cheng turned on the TV and leaned on the sofa to watch Kamen Superman, and by the way, he checked the harvest of this case.

In addition to a blank camouflage card, the system actually drew a long-lost sword card, which didn't seem to improve him, but only supplemented a lot of knowledge and experience in kendo competitions.

It should be related to the fact that the victim and the murderer are both referees in kendo competitions, and they are both rank players.

"Huh?"

Gao Cheng suddenly noticed the brand-new Fusha-painted new bag next to the sofa.

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