Shiraishi doesn't believe there will be no Conan near the mission.

The ontology is still a purebred good person, and he doesn't want this identity to have too much to do with the winery. And even though I have tried my best to wash it, in Conan, the connection between the "mask mask" and "Shiraishi" is still difficult to wash away.

Therefore, it is best not to be found out about the mask mask mask = mask mask that has been lying in the distillery......

Of course, in front of Conan, an expert in tearing vests, this matter may not be able to be hidden for too long...... But in short, I still hide it first, wait for it to be exposed, and then think about how to expose it later.

Conan has only seen the lower half of the face of the mask mask, and after a while, he may see the upper half of the mask mask again - although they are all the same, but because of the occlusion of different parts, they can be used as two, and Q is quite witty.

In other words, as long as you don't take off your mask, you won't be exposed because of your appearance.

And because the shapes of the two masks are very different, as long as you pay attention to your walking posture, it is not too difficult to hide it.

Looking at it this way, the biggest flaw is the sound.

Changing your voice is not as easy to learn as you think. Shiraishi tried it a while ago, but he really didn't have the talent for it, and after the change, he either looked like himself with a hoarse voice, or that kind of obvious falsetto, since this is the case...... It's better not to speak.

Although he can also communicate with Momiji in private chat, it is even more eye-catching when he is seen poking in the air by others...... Fortunately, I learned sign language for a while when I was a volunteer before, and it came in handy at this time.

Seeing Momiji nodding, Shiraishi was relieved: "I won't speak after I go in, I'm afraid of falling off my vest." You come to negotiate, and we'll stay there for one night, depending on the situation. ”

……

As it turns out, it's still necessary to make it clear in advance.

As soon as the two of them came to the gate of the temple along the wooden steps of the flooding tide, they heard a shocking voice: "Ten thousand!?" Why don't you go and grab it?? ”

Momiji was still looking at the water stains on the ground, but when he heard this, he raised his head suddenly.

Facing away from each other, a strange-looking old monk smiled and rubbed his hands, looking like a profiteer ready to extort customers.

The old monk's face was facing the door, and he saw the white stone and the red leaves for the first time.

His gaze stopped for a moment on Momiji's handbag, which looked expensive, and became more enthusiastic: "You also want to spend the night?" The temple doubles as an inn with a meal for 10,000 yen per person. ”

"......" Baishi Fox glanced at him suspiciously, why are you so skilled, shouldn't you have secretly sprinkled nails on the way to the door.

For a small ruined temple in the mountains, the price of this accommodation is indeed on the high side.

However, Shiraishi said before that he wanted to live here, and Momiji didn't get too entangled, so he just asked: "Can you issue an invoice?" ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, she took out 20,000 yen and handed it over, and the old monk's face immediately bloomed.

He collected the money, looked at Maori Kogoro, who was still hesitating at the door, and said in a strange way:

"If you don't want to live, forget it. The monks are compassionate, and I have to remind the donor that it takes at least six hours to walk from here to the foot of the mountain, and it ...... on rainy nights."

He lowered his head, and a shadow of horror was pulled out of his old face: "...... Beware of bumping into the foggy tengu, who loves rain and darkness and eats people's souls. ”

“！” Mori Lan shivered as if he had been electrified, and grabbed Mori Kogoro's arm.

Mori Kogoro followed with a shudder, but he was hurt.

As a detective, he doesn't care about the foggy tengu, he just thinks it's a made-up trick to attract customers.

But they didn't bring anything to eat, and this place is not only for accommodation, but also for food...... On top of that, among the unlucky guests who were slaughtered together, there was also a beautiful young lady.

A series of thoughts flashed like lightning, and Maori Kogoro cleared his throat in a human-like manner, took out 30,000, and handed it over in a chic manner: "I'm sorry to disturb tonight." ”

——

This temple is called Shanni Temple, and the old monk is the abbot here, Tianyong.

The location of the temple is too remote and its reputation is not obvious, so it is also very poor, and can only rely on the introduction of guests from other large temples, and can barely make ends meet.

However, in recent years, due to the legend of the "Kiritengu" that has been circulating here, there have been a little more visitors to see the excitement, and the temple's difficult financial situation has improved.

After collecting the money, Abbot Tianyong raised his hand and summoned four little monks.

The four ranged in age from 18 to 21, one fat, one thin, one short, and one had thick eyebrows, which were easy to distinguish.

Shiraishi vaguely remembers that in this case, someone was hanged. He still remembers that when he watched it, he recognized the murderer by mistake, so the murderer should be someone who didn't look like the murderer......

First of all, exclude the abbot of Tianyong and the thin monk Mu Nian, one of them is deceitful and the other is fierce, and they are not eligible.

Abbot Tenaga didn't notice Shiraishi's gaze at him, and he asked the thick-eyed Kan Nian to take a few people on a tour of the temple while the others went to prepare dinner.

The exterior of this temple is in tatters, and the room with Buddha statues in the interior is very exquisitely decorated.

Shiraishi fell at the end of the party with Momiji, observing the other rooms, looking for the geistes mentioned in the mission.

While the Maori father and daughter are attracted by the sight of the temple and ask questions around Kan Nian, Conan often scratches his head and peeks behind him - the protagonist's radar is always accurate when it comes to spotting suspicious people.

However, he saw more autumn leaves than Shiraishi.

Although he always felt that Shiraishi's figure was a little familiar, compared to him, Momiji's eyes made Conan care more - those eyes were full of exploration, as if there was still a little longing, and it made him feel cold behind his back.

After Conan bumped into Momiji's sight again, she couldn't help trotting a few steps and getting closer to the Maori father and daughter, Shiraishi took advantage of no one to look behind him, poked and typed in a private chat: You restrain a little, just sucked away so much of his blood, and you want to be sustainable.

Momiji nodded reluctantly and looked away.

A group of people quickly reached the corner.

As he was about to pass by, Shiraishi noticed a narrow door next to it, and a quaint copper lock hung from the door, but it was not locked.

All the way over, only this door has a padlock, and the location is biased, how suspicious it looks.

So while Kuan Nian was introducing the lecture room to the three protagonists, Shiraishi silently turned the lock, wiped it a few times with his gloves, and pushed the door in.

The room is very cramped, no more than three meters long or wide, but the roof is very high.

Momiji followed up and looked up, frowning: "It's nearly ten meters high, it's really a waste of space." ”

It's a bit strange to have such a room.

Shiraishi looked at the beams at the top, and the window next to them, and after a moment, at the bottom window, and at the planks around the window, which were obviously newer...... He instantly remembered the full modus operandi.

The killer placed the victim on a raft, covered it with plastic sheeting, and then used a wooden plank to divert water from the waterfall and pour it into the room.

As the water level rose, the victim gradually floated near the beams of the house.

The killer hung the person up, climbed out of the window, knocked the small window below from the outside, and used the water pressure to make the water rush through the bottom wall and gush out, so as to create the illusion that the "foggy tengu" broke through the wall and flew up to the roof with the person, hanging the person on it.

However, who is the deceased and the murderer......

It's okay if you can't remember, anyway, the dead are easy to distinguish - keep an eye on those passers-by who are bad-tempered or like to say some strange things, and they are not afraid that they will not be able to complete the task.

Although Momiji hadn't seen the spoilers, she knew there was a mission.

Looking at Baishi's reaction again, she suddenly understood: "Is there an accident here?" ”

Shiraishi nodded, intending to tell her the details, so that she could tell them in front of everyone for a while, so that she could identify who was dead from the reactions of those people.

Before speaking, Shiraishi habitually looked around, and when his gaze fell diagonally behind him, he actually saw a schoolboy at the door who was probing his brain.

…… No, you shouldn't use "actually", isn't that something that should have been thought of a long time ago...... Shiraishi stopped talking just in time.

Momiji followed his gaze and turned back, and Conan swished back a few steps as she moved.

The bear child clinged to the railing behind him, and exaggerated his voice, trying to lure the two armed forces over to strengthen his courage: "This room is so simple!" Aunties and uncles, what are you doing here? ”

“……？” Momiji wasn't dissatisfied with being called Auntie, but she knew that Conan was actually a high school student who knew everything, so this kind of name was very unreasonable and should be corrected......

Before he could speak, a person next to him teleported over, slammed his fist on the top of Conan's head, and said angrily: "It's so rude!" Such a young and beautiful lady, you should call it sister! ”

Shiraishi looked at Maori Kogoro, and then at Conan who was holding his head and his eyes were full of gold stars: "What about Uncle ......"? Uncle, no one corrected it!