Kudo Shinichi calmly looked at Noriko Amamiya, who was holding her stomach and laughing.

It's been nine years, it's been nine years, who knows how he got over these nine years?!!

For a moment, he had a sad and lonely picture of snowflakes fluttering by the phone booth.

It's not easy to be yourself.

Kudo Shinichi put aside the messy thoughts and asked Noriko Amamiya not to work here and arrange it together, otherwise how would she explain it?

Knocked on the pill?

Noriko Amamiya still believes that Kudo Shinichi can completely disguise the scene perfectly.

Just like he can always piece together the truth at the scene where the clues are fragmented, all, almost, in reverse.

Kudo Shinichi used a combination of tools such as the shelf cart inside to make a device that could kick the door open with his strength, similar to the principle of a lever, and it was not complicated.

After reading it, Noriko Amamiya will be able to do it if I go on.

But I don't need this because I have a lot of strength.

Noriko Amamiya watched Kudo Shinichi erase all the clues he left behind, and nodded: "The strongest criminal is really the strongest detective." ”

At least half of the sentence was praising herself, and Kudo Shinichi just gave her a look to experience it for herself.

"Your movement in breaking down the door is too big, stay on the rooftop for a while, and if someone asks you, you say you're looking at the scenery."

Kudo Shinichi waved his hand and went down first to tell Xiaolan and Sonoko that she was okay.

Serious people who would suspect that the appearance of Noriko Amamiya's small arms and legs is the murderer who destroyed the door, so the truth needs to be excavated.

Noriko Amamiya pushed open the door to the rooftop, and was greeted by the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning.

She simply closed the door neatly, raising such white skin by herself, can't this tan be black for a while?

"Are you alright?"

Noriko Amamiya turned to the stairs that came up when she heard this, and the pale blonde hair and wheat skin of the big brother of Shimiya Zero.

Falling Valley Zero looked at the little girl on the stairs and turned around, her eyes were as clear as blue waves, her smile was full of joy, she was as perfect as a crescent moon, without a trace of flaws, and her angelic smile made her eyes bright.

"It's okay, thank you big brother for your concern."

Zero looked stunned for a while, and only reacted under the suspicious gaze of Noriko Amamiya, and returned Noriko Amamiya's mobile phone to her first.

Noriko Amamiya happily took the phone: "Fortunately, the phone is fine, the photos of me and my big brother are all in the phone." ”

Falling Gu Zero looked at her simple smile, and he at least guarded such a smile: "It's a pity that the bad guy didn't catch it." ”

The camouflage man finally suddenly rushed out of the stairs to the mall, and he couldn't even aim lightly in a crowded place, so he couldn't shoot at all, and he ran away.

"He's here."

Noriko Amamiya squatted down and patted the door on the ground, and Zero had been looking at Noriko Amamiya, only to find that this piece of door panel was a little strange, and there was a small depression in the middle, which was obviously the point of impact.

Seeing that Noriko Amamiya wanted to lift the door but looked like she couldn't lift it at all, she bent down and lifted the door open, and saw the man pressed below.

"I have so little strength, I'm Noriko Amamiya, what's your name, big brother?"

"Toru Amuro."

"Tuoni-chan?"

“… Call me by my last name. ”

Noriko Amamiya said obediently: "Brother Amuro." ”

Amuro is a little accustomed to Noriko Amamiya's self-familiarity, after all, he took a photo with him from the beginning, ignoring the doll costume that was supposed to be the main owner.

He crouched down to check the man's injuries and looked over the pantry to see the somewhat messy appearance of the storage room.

Noriko Amamiya was watching Toko seriously collect information on the side, Toko, your strategy is a bit difficult? Isn't this exciting?