Chapter 173: So ......
It is good to say that it is an ideal, or to say that it is a desire (beep~) hope.
There is always something to do, something to obtain, or someone to obtain.
But when he thought about it carefully, Qingming found that he didn't seem to have anything he particularly wanted to do, nothing he particularly wanted to get, and no one he particularly wanted to get.
"Is this a lack of desire?"
Qingming pondered.
But in the end, he couldn't get an answer, and even he couldn't answer himself.
After letting the twin maids rest, Qingming ran to the roof of the shrine by himself and sat there looking at the night sky.
Then look in the direction of the warehouse.
It's a warehouse that belongs to the shrine, and there are some miscellaneous items that you don't usually need.
At this point, the flames consumed everything.
The fire was very fierce, and when others found out, the fire was no longer controllable, and there were not too many firefighting tools, so they could only rely on buckets and the like to draw water from a distance to extinguish the fire.
The police who came to investigate the case, as well as the alarmed residents, were all involved.
The flames are blazing.
It's noisy.
If it rains heavily, the fire will be extinguished more quickly.
But it didn't rain.
Qingming has the ability to make it rain, but he doesn't do anything.
Why act?
Anyway, Qingming couldn't find a reason for himself to act, so he didn't act, and he even felt that he shouldn't come to this island because there was nothing fun to do.
He didn't even have to come over to change anything, because it had nothing to do with him.
The Taoist priest and the shrine maiden are indeed allies and should help each other.
However, although he is a real Taoist priest, the shrine maiden is not a real shrine maiden, so they don't seem to be real allies with each other.
"Forget it."
Yawning, lie down directly on the roof, put your hands under your head, and close your eyes.
"Sleep, sleep."
It's all here, and it's useless to think about it.
And since it has already intervened, it is only right to solve the matter from beginning to end.
It's not that hard.
……
The fire burned for a long time.
It wasn't until the second half of the night that it was basically extinguished.
Immediately, the police did not take a break and quickly began to clean up the rubble and start a search.
In the end, a corpse that had been burned beyond recognition was found, almost charred, and it was impossible to recognize who it was, and it could only be inferred that it was a woman based on bones and the like.
At this time, Conan and Hattori Heiji provided ideas again.
Qingqing didn't care about anything, and asked the twin maids to prepare breakfast, and after breakfast, he asked them to help tidy up the shrine, and he himself sat in the living room drinking tea with Ayumi and Gray Hara.
It seems cold.
Even as a friend, Xiaolan can't help but have some opinions about him.
"Na, Qingming."
"Huh?"
"Won't you help find it? Miss Junhui is missing. ”
She said.
Kimie Shimabukuro has been missing since last night, saying that she went to the warehouse to look for something, but after the warehouse caught fire, she disappeared.
This made Xiaolan a little worried.
Although it is not possible to confirm it for the time being, the girl who was burned to death is likely to be Kimie Shimabukuro.
Even Conan and Hattori Heiji think so.
Kimie Shimabukuro is a good girl.
Cheerful, optimistic, kind, generous, etc., as if all the words of praise can be put on her, she is a very popular and easy to like girl.
Even Xiaolan, who is a young girl, likes the girl Shimabukuro Junhui very much.
And Qingming was taken care of so much by Shimabukuro Junhui, and even lived here at the shrine, but now that Shimabukuro June is missing, he doesn't look worried at all.
"You obviously have a very good ability to find people, hurry up and help find them."
Xiaolan is looking forward to this.
She expects that Qingqing can find out the person, so that it can be proved that it is not Shimabukuro June who died.
But Qingming shook his head.
"No need to look for it."
"Why?"
"There's no why, you don't have to look for it, you don't have to look for it, and besides, aren't those two great detectives already looking for it?"
“……”
Xiaolan didn't really understand.
But he seemed to have understood something, so he was silent and did not speak.
Don't look for ......
Maybe it's to say that it was indeed Kimie Shimabukuro who was burned, so there is no need to look for it?
As for the two great detectives......
She didn't think much of this, thinking that it was her father Mori Kogoro and Hattori Heiji.
Let's not talk about that.
I didn't agree with Qingming's behavior, so I simply left and went to find Conan with Yuanshan and Ye.
Qingming didn't care.
Just sitting there, sipping tea, as if thinking about something.
Ayumi and Ash Hara sat on the side.
watched Xiaolan leave, and then looked at Qingming again.
Ayumi asked directly.
"Ernie sauce, Oni sauce, has something happened to Sister Junhui?"
They had a good night's sleep last night, and they didn't understand what was going on, and the conversation between Qingming and Xiaolan couldn't make them understand the cause and effect, so they were a little confused.
Qingming just shook his head.
"Nothing."
After a pause, he continued.
"You guys can go back with Honami and Minaho in a minute, there's nothing fun here anymore."
"What about Ernie Sauce, Ernie Sauce?"
"I'll go back later, there's still something to do here."
"Oh."
The little girl nodded, and said nothing.
Gray Yuan Wai won't say anything, anyway, this is how she and Qingming get along, basically no one cares about anyone, and there is no dialogue between them.
That's good, too.
It's better to say that Qingming suddenly cares about her one day, and suddenly talks to her more, which will make her feel uneasy.
After all, there is nothing to be done, and it is either a traitor or a thief.
……
Morning.
Shimogasa Nami and Shimogasa Minaho, under the command of Qingming, left with Ayumi and Gray Hara.
There's nothing fun about this island in the first place.
Otherwise, there is no need for any dugong celebration to gain popularity.
In fact, the elderly residents of the island all know that the so-called longevity woman is fake, that the previous longevity woman was pretended by Shimabukuro Junhui's mother, and that the current longevity woman is pretended to be Shimabukuro June.
Even they have guessed the truth of this murder, but no one seriously thinks about it.
They would rather believe that it was all an accident than that truth be discovered.
However, this is just wishful thinking.
Sometimes, some things don't need the truth, but at this moment, two "detectives" have emerged on the island who have to pursue the truth and bring the murderer to justice.
It's annoying to think about.
"Maybe we'll have to give them a ten-year curse package."
Qingming thought so.
However, he did not put it into action, but walked into the room of the "longevity woman", closed the door, and said something to the "longevity woman".
Or maybe they didn't say anything.
……
Afternoon.
"Sleeping Kogoro" begins his reasoning.
Most of the residents of the island, as long as they are in charge of their own affairs, have been invited over, along with the police.
Including longevity mothers.
The reasoning of "Maori Kogoro" is very rigorous, interlocking, and not leaking, and there is a supplementary explanation from Hattori Heiji who went out to investigate, which is enough to prove one thing: Longevity Po is pretended to be Shimabukuro Junhui, and Shimabukuro Junhui is the murderer of this serial murder case.
However......
When Xiaolan took the place of the men who were not suitable to come forward, she gave a check on the "longevity woman", and overturned all their claims.
"This is the longevity woman, her height is indeed only so tall, and she has no makeup."
“…… Yes? How can it be?! ”
Heiji Hattori didn't believe it.
Walked up to the "longevity woman" and pulled it on her face, except for the expression of some pain in exchange for the longevity woman, there was nothing.
So, the two high school detectives were slapped in the face by their own reasoning again.