Chapter 395: How Many First Loves Do You Have?
In this world, the most commonly used props for stalking are nothing more than bugging devices, transmitters, cameras, and the like.
Shiraishi asked Butterfly Shinobi, and after learning that no one had ever approached the café, he temporarily ruled out the transmitter and bugging.
If the bug is installed too far, nothing can be heard.
The transmitter has to be mounted on something that can move to be useful, and Shiraishi doesn't have his own car, and his people weren't at home just now, so the members of the organization can't always stuff the transmitter into the birds around them, and they are not practicing the marking recapture method.
The most likely thing left is the camera.
Shiraishi threw the main body at home, turned on the mask, and appeared around the café in the form of a cat, constantly taking out the backpack items nearby, taking them back, taking them out, and taking them back.
Wandering from the main entrance to the side of the house, Shiraishi slapped a claw on the inconspicuous prop he had taken out, but this time, the prop could not be retrieved.
It pauses inconspicuously, then pretends to comb its hair and turns its head to look around in all directions, confirming that no one nearby is staring at a cat boredly according to the principle of light propagating in a straight line.
…… In other words, the reason why the props can't be retrieved is because there are cameras nearby.
Shiraishi turned his head back, slapped the prop away, and chased after him, repeatedly delineating a range in a similar way.
Finally, its gaze rested on a telephone pole.
Shiraishi struggled to climb up and found a small camera on the side of the lamphead, and the power cord was cleverly connected into the street lamp.
The camera is aimed at the side door of Shiraishi's house, and this position can actually be interpreted as the person who installed the surveillance to keep an eye on the Maori detective agency on the second floor.
But Shiraishi still felt that it was more like he was coming for himself.
It thought about it for a moment, and felt that if it wanted to monitor a person, it was absolutely impossible to install only one camera, and it was impossible to monitor only one room and one door, and there must be others around.
It's so troublesome to find one, and the rest, Shiraishi doesn't bother to look for it, so it decides to summon a tool man to help.
Shiraishi didn't move the camera.
It jumped off the telephone pole, found an inconspicuous corner, lifted its mask, and returned to its main body.
After closing the curtains and inspecting the house, Shiraishi poked Momiji for a private chat.
Only solving the camera is equivalent to treating the symptoms but not the root cause, and it also has the effect of startling the snake, so now not only can it not be dismantled, but it must also pretend that it does not exist.
Shiraishi had just briefly looked at the camera.
Although I didn't specialize in electrical electronics, this thing has one thing in common with a bomb - it seems that only the power cord is connected to the camera, and as for the content filmed, I don't know if it is transmitted through a wireless signal or stored in the memory card inside.
Shiraishi weighed the size of the mini camera and felt that the former was more likely.
If so...... It's better to try to let Momiji build a black technology product that can track the signal, follow the signal directly to the other party's lair, confirm who is doing the trouble first, and then think about how to deal with it.
After explaining the red leaves, Shiraishi didn't think much about it, anyway, before the results, it was useless to be anxious, it was better to relax and sleep well.
Lying on the bed, through a door, you can hear the sound of butterflies crackling and frying outside.
In the past, Shiraishi felt that his wallet was leaking every time he heard this, but now his sense of security has skyrocketed, and no matter whether it is Belmode or Amuro, or any strange bottle of wine, at least he can't break into the house directly.
……
No matter where the red leaves are made, research and development work also requires a certain cycle.
The next day, there was still no news from her side, and Shiraishi could only pretend that there was nothing around and act as usual.
He took a detour and delivered the lunch box that Gray Plains had left here yesterday to the doctor's house, planning to have breakfast by the way.
But as soon as I arrived nearby, I saw a person standing outside the courtyard gate next to the doctor's house.
It was a girl with shoulder-length hair, who didn't look very old, but had a mature and stable temperament.
She hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand to press the doorbell.
There is nothing wrong with this meeting itself, but when combined with what happened yesterday, it always feels a little subtle - next door happens to be Kudo Shinichi's house, because the owner has been missing for too long, this place has been treated as a haunted house by the bear children, and almost no one will come.
Shiraishi looked at it slightly, feeling that the girl who knocked on the door did not look like a member of the black-clothed organization.
After all, she doesn't look like an adult, her skin is delicate, like a high school student, and as we all know, at the current point in this world, minors can't sin.
Shiraishi wanted to go over and find out the news.
At this time, the door of the doctor's house opened, and Gray Yuan Ai wore a mask and walked out of it.
Her hair was tightly tied in her hat, the roots of her hair were temporarily dyed black, her face was covered with a pair of flat glasses that she had probably stolen from Conan, and she wore childish clothes that were completely different from her usual style.
The whole looks like a dull child who can't dress up.
From this rare change, Shiraishi felt that she was much more eager to survive than in the original world line.
Gray Yuan, who has a strong desire to survive, quickly ran a few steps to catch up with Shiraishi, trying to pull him into the house.
However, she saw that Shiraishi looked like she wanted to inquire about the situation, and she couldn't pull it, and she felt that there was no breath of organization members around, so she had to hold the anesthetic needle given to her by the doctor and follow Shiraishi vigilantly.
The girl who came to Shinichi Kudo was very talkative and outgoing.
She saw Gray Yuan Ai running out from next door, thinking that the two were both neighbors of Kudo Shinichi, so she didn't hide it, and quickly told her intention.
This person's name is Asami Uchida, and she is the president of the student council of Teidan High School. Recently, Teidan High School is going to hold a school festival.,She wants to come to Kudo Shinichi to play a reasoning drama.。
As soon as he said this, the closed door of Kudo's new family clicked open.
Gray Yuan's hand clutching Shiraishi's sleeve tightened again, but soon, she breathed a sigh of relief—it was not the suspicious man in black who came out of the door, but Mao Lilan, and ......
"Ritsuri!!"
Suzuki Sonoko blew in front of Shiraishi's eyes like a gust of wind, and it seemed as if she wanted to hug again after a long absence, but she looked at the dusty rag on her hand and the rubber gloves stained with sewage, and stopped very wisely.
Uchida Asami looked at her suspiciously, and then at Mao Lilan, who came out behind, and her expression changed slightly: "...... Who are you? ”
……
Ten minutes later, Shiraishi looked at the broom in his hand and wondered what he was here for.
It's just a lunch box, why did you start helping Kudo Shinichi clean up......
This activity, of course, was initiated by Maorilan - every once in a while, she would come and clean up the dust.
Sonoko Suzuki was bored on the weekend, so he came with her.
Uchida Asami listened to their chatting for a while, and gradually understood: "Shinichi went to investigate the case?" No wonder every time I call his house, I cut to the answering machine......"