Chapter Eighty-Seven: Fighting Wits and Intimidating Letters

"What childhood? What we're looking for now is a photo of Uncle Yoshibo Yamani, understand? Conan! Don't mess around, which photo of me when I was a child? Come and see me! ”

Yukiko, who was also rummaging through the photos, reprimanded Conan for his unscrupulous behavior, and quickly leaned her head to Conan's side, reaching out and grabbing the photo with herself leaving the country to admire.

"Huh? It turned out to be this one! Hiromi, come on! There's you in there, too! I remember when it was a baseball game in town, we filmed it! Speaking of which, I'm really kawaii in a baseball uniform! Hahaha, sure enough, the beauty was also a beauty when she was a child! ”

"Hey, hey, hey! Mom! Please, be serious, okay? The focus of this photo is on the person sitting between you, right? If I'm not mistaken, he's Grandpa Yoshibo Yanuchi, right? It's a pity that his face is blocked by a baseball cap, and we can only look at his size, otherwise maybe we can speculate about the identity of the current grandfather of Yauchi Yoshiba! Looking at his mother, Conan, who smiled at the garden-style signature forked waist, and had a little pain in his waist, couldn't help but cover his face and secretly explained.

And the entire warehouse, which heard Conan's explanation, also fell silent in an instant. Yuichi on the side saw the ghostly smile of Yukiko behind Conan, and immediately secretly retreated a few steps.

"Huh! It turns out that I didn't do my job properly and wronged you? Conan? ”

"Hahaha! Not really! Mom, that's ...... It's important to handle the case! Let's start with the facts of the case. Conan, who was slow to react, finally noticed that the situation was not good, and immediately gave Yukiko a cute smile, and then pointed to the stout man with a baseball cap in the photo and changed the topic.

"Huh! I'll settle accounts with you when I'm done! Hearing Conan's prompt, Yukiko did remember something anymore, and pointed her chin with her index finger to recall.

"Hiromi! I remember that the game was quite fierce at that time, and in order to grab the base, Uncle Yifang ran as hard as he could! I also got a leg injury for this! ”

"Yes! Although our team won in the end, Uncle Yifang also had several stitches for it! When I think about it now, I was really ...... at the time."

"Huh? Wait a minute! Aunt Hiromi! Are you saying that Grandpa Yoshibo Yamanai had a leg injury and stitches? So he should still have a scar on his leg? If that's the case......" Yuichi, who heard Hiromi Yauchi's recollections, hurriedly interrupted her and Yukiko's reminiscences of childhood, grabbed the clues in her words and asked.

"If that's the case, wouldn't we have a chance to prove him?" Hiromi, who listened to Yuichi's explanation, also instantly lit up with her eyes and roared with surprise on her face.

"Perhaps! I'm afraid he's prepared! But even if this can't be proven, we have a second clue! Conan, who saw Yuichi's performance, was not to be outdone, and smiled proudly with the greeting card he pulled out of his notebook.

"Happy New Year...... Serval Righteous House? Is that so? Is this the handwriting of Grandpa Yoshibo Yanuchi? Scars can be imitated, but handwriting is really not easy to imitate! If the other party even counts handwriting imitation, then he who has spent so much effort to disguise the Yamanai Yoshibo will never be just a pretender who heard that Aunt Hiromi's father died and impersonated for the sake of the inheritance. ”

After seeing clearly what was written on the greeting card in Conan's hand, Yuichi, who was not stupid, understood Conan's thoughts in an instant. After silently praising Conan's luck in his heart, he explained to Hiromi Yauchi who had not yet reacted.

And Guangmei, who heard Yuichi's explanation, immediately understood, and praised with a smile on his face after touching Conan's head on the side, "It's really worthy of being the son of the famous mystery novelist Yusaku Kudo, this reasoning ability is simply ......."

"Ahem! Watch your wording, Hiromi! This is my son! I don't have the slightest relationship with the scumbag who came outside and left his lip prints on his shirt! My Conan won't be like him! ”

However, Yukiko, who was holding her breath with Kudo Yusaku, didn't agree with Hiromi's words at all, and after reminding her of her existence with a dry cough, she opened her mouth with an unhappy face to defend herself.

"Huh? There is Kiko! What did you say? "Hiromi Yauchi, who just envied the happy life of Kiko and his wife, obviously couldn't accept this rather devastating insider.

"Nothing! It's nothing! Hahaha! Aunt Yukiko is just joking, after all, we now have evidence in our hands that can confirm Grandpa Yauchi Yoshibo! That's why Auntie just livened up the atmosphere, hahaha! I think we should discuss how to confirm this information, how about it? Yuichi, who was frightened by the astonishing words of his off-line aunt, immediately explained in a panic that he didn't believe that his uncle Yusaku Kudo had cheating in the United States. You must know that the editor who chased after his ass and asked for the manuscript had a reinforcement link!

So, the few people who got the evidence called the strange people who were still arguing in the courtyard to the side room of the Yamanai family's inheritance competition alliance, and after muttering and discussing for almost an hour. Hiromi Yauchi, who was in danger, knocked on the door of the room of the Yamanai Yifang with a cup of tea.

"Uncle Yifang! I've brought you tea, please try it...... Ah! "In her first performance, Hiromi Yabuchi, who was still a little clumsy in her acting skills, accidentally spilled tea on his pants under the expressionless gaze of Yoshifang Yabuchi. Then he hurriedly took a towel and wiped it on the pants of the Yamani Yifang.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! Uncle Yifang! I was so careless! I'll give you a new drink! And the tea on your legs, please let me wipe it off for you! ”

While saying these words of apology, Hiromi's hand also quietly pulled up the left trouser leg of Yoshibo Yanuchi.

"Huh? How not? ”

"Are you looking for this?"

Looking at Hiromi Yabuchi's surprised eyes, Yoshibo Yabuchi sneered and pulled up his right trouser leg, and at the tibia of his right leg, a scar left after being stitched was prominently displayed in front of Hiromi Yabuchi.

"I got it at a baseball game 30 years ago! Are you doubting me if you want to see this now? My brother is right, there is no one here with a good heart! Looks like it's the right place to bring Carlos here! ”

"Coming right?" Hiromi Yauchi, who was ruined by Yamani's house, is quite embarrassed at the moment! She didn't know what to do, so she could only stand stupidly and repeat with Yamani.

"That's right! Don't you understand? He is not my friend at all, but a bodyguard I hired in Brazil! ”

"Bodyguards? Why? Hiromi, who heard Yauchi Yifang's explanation, asked suspiciously, she just wanted to find out the authenticity of Uncle Yifang, why did she even hire a bodyguard?

"Why? Hum! Look at this! And everyone at the door, don't be sneaky, hide it! Come in and take a look, and maybe you'll find out which of you is the masterpiece! Faced with Hiromi's doubts, Yamanai snorted coldly and took out an anonymous letter from his bosom that was cut out of newspaper.

"You don't have a share of the inheritance, don't come back if you want to live?" Hearing that Yamanai Yifang called through the plan of himself and others, Yuichi, who had already calculated this, took the lead in opening the door and walked in, holding up the letter displayed by Yamanai Yifang in front of him, and read it out in a low voice.

"Live? Looks like this legacy battle is about to escalate! I just don't know who sent it? Looks like I'm going to have to take a fresh look at this! Smelling a hint of danger from the letter, Yuichi turned around and set his eyes on the members of the Yamani family who were following him closely.