Since this ghost still has four people to kill, it is conservatively estimated that it will take two or three days.

The bent over Michimachi Keichiro was like an important prop, and Shiraishi estimated that he had to take him with a Poké Ball, which could only be used by himself.

If you choose to use a mask as a quest and throw the main body here, you will need to keep using memory fragments to extend the time.

Spending six or seven fragments, working on a task, sounds hard to accept.

It's better to get ontology.

Of course, you have to find an excuse in advance to disappear halfway.

For example, when he was seen by a murderer in the crime, he didn't want to be killed, so he had to run into the woods and accidentally get lost nearby

It happened to be raining today, and the rain was quite heavy, so I could briefly change into a mask and blur my whereabouts halfway. It's not easy for the police dog to come.

"You're chasing me." Bai Shi deliberately glanced down at Boss Jingu, and then pushed the window open, "Remember to have a fierce expression, and a little panic, just the kind of face that is anxious after being broken." ”

With that, he jumped out of the window and ran out.

Not to mention, running around in the mountains on a rainy day is really more fun than staring at the questionnaire.

It's just that the muddy water and dead leaves on the ground are too dirty.

At four o'clock in the morning, Maolilan opened his eyes in a daze, and found that the lights in the room were on, and Conan was still lying on the coffee table to solve problems.

She sat up and drank a little water, then looked at the sofa, then at the floor, and asked suspiciously, "Where did Brother Shiraishi go?"

After going through so many cases together, Mao Lilan finally changed his name a little more naturally.

"Hmm" Conan is silently writing the cipher from the Sherlock Holmes story.

He was a little busy and answered Mao Lilan's question: "I must go find another room to sleep in, Brother Shiraishi is embarrassed to sleep in the same room with you." ”

Conan is very relieved of Shiraishi, this neighbor has a good character and is super conscious, and he doesn't know where to start if he wants to be jealous.

"Is it" Mao Lilan always felt that something was not right, she rubbed her sleeping hair, and after a few seconds remembered what was wrong:

"But when I came, didn't the employee say that the quota for the Sherlock Holmes tour was determined by the number of empty rooms in the hotel?"

"There may be people who have been delayed because of other things and have not come. And if he really doesn't have a room, he can also fight with someone else, such as Hattori from Osaka."

When Conan finished this sentence, he also finished writing the question.

He came back to his senses slightly, and in order not to be counted down by Maolilan, he perfunctorily added a suffix, "Brother." ”

"That's right." Maolilan thought about it with his sleepy head, and thought it was right, so he yawned and rolled up the quilt and lay down again.

The double bed was so big and comfortable.

Plus, Brother Shiraishi is such a good person.

Conan didn't care about this, he looked at his watch, estimated his speed of doing the questions, and felt quite satisfied, so he buried himself in the questions and continued to brush the questions.

Shiraishi was almost in the city by this time.

He and "Yoshiichiro Numabuchi" left the hotel before and after, and asked "Jiichiro Numabuchi" to drive the car out of the garage of the owner of Kanaya and forcibly borrow it. Otherwise, with such a long winding mountain road, when you really get to the foot of the mountain, maybe the task will be cold.

It seems that the possession of the demon can't last long.

After the ghost floated out, Shiraishi put away the Pokeball with the Pokeball.

Until he is released, Kiichiro Numabuchi will remain under anesthesia. Shiraishi had confirmed with the system and the ghost in advance that he had no memory of what happened during the time he was possessed by the demon.

The ghost floated to the co-pilot and sat down, and after sitting still for a few seconds, he couldn't help but start correcting Shiraishi's driving movements.

The left-hand drive car suddenly changed to the right-hand drive car, which is a little awkward.

However, Shiraishi has always felt that there are no big flaws in driving by himself.

However, he was still poured a bunch of precautions with his head and face, and after a few minutes, Bai Shi was full of only one sentence left in his mind, "Master, don't read it."

He diverted the topic and said, "Let's talk about the task, there is a room full of detectives or detective enthusiasts in the villa, and we don't have much time." ”

"Oh, yes." Only then did the ghost remember to get down to business, "I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Tetsuji Inaba, and I'm a driving school instructor." If you want to learn to drive one day, you can go to me below. ”

"Thanks, no, I have a driver's license." And I don't want to go down, I feel like I can still live.

Although Shiraishi already had an impression of this case, the mountain road was very long, and it did not prevent him from listening to it again.

Tetsuharu Inaba was an instructor at the Aijuku driving class before his death.

After his death, he signed a 120-year coaching contract in order to obtain a revenge license.

The students he taught had a high passing rate in the driving test, but because of his rigid and strict personality and devilish teaching methods, Inaba Tetsuji was not very popular with students.

Twenty years ago, on the day of the graduation of the new Hesu driving training class, several students were so happy that they decided to organize a whole group of instructors to help the fun. Anyway, they have already graduated, so they don't have to be angry with the coach anymore.

In the words of Tetsuji Inaba, one person proposed to make a fool of him, one person came forward to coordinate in detail, one person drained his brake fluid, six people advised him to drink at the table, one person said that his son was seriously ill and asked him to go back immediately, and two people put him in the car.

The next day, the news that shocked the well-known driving school instructor who was drunk and killed in the car was published in the local newspaper, and the driving school also suffered huge public condemnation.

Tetsuji Inaba was drunk and didn't know the details of that time. This piece of information was added by the staff when they reviewed the revenge license, and it should be more accurate.

Although there has always been a saying that the law does not blame the public, they don't seem to have this rule in the ghost world.

"If I had taken revenge right away, I wouldn't have signed a contract to be a coach for 120 years." Tetsuji Inaba sighed, "Although I was very drunk when I died, after I became a ghost, I cleared my mind and guessed how I died. ”

"None of them were at fault, but it seemed like none of them were wrong, so I hesitated for a moment and finally didn't apply for a license.

"I can't take revenge, I don't want to take revenge, I have been floating on the mountain road for many years, and I occasionally go to see my son, so I don't seem to be a loss.

"Originally, after a while, my obsession would almost be gone.

"But the other day, while my son was searching for a fugitive, he stumbled upon Jiichiro Numabuchi, who happened to be the one who proposed to let me drive drunk."

Tetsuji Inaba looked at Shiraishi's pocket, and his squinting eyes seemed to see through the cloth and saw the fugitive in the ball.

Shiraishi was more impressed with Jiichiro Numabuchi.

As a supporting character of a passerby, this person has appeared in more than one case, one of which almost took Conan away with a knife, and the other time through the memories of Gray Plains, it was known that he had some relationship with the organization.