Located in the alleys of Ponto-cho, the tea house called "Sakuraya" is a Kyoto-style Japanese-style house illuminated by orange and yellow lanterns.

Fujiwara Yo strolls through the alley, and the three girls in his car can't wait to take pictures at the entrance of the alley. He raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, and the picture of Akemi Miyano strolling here with him in his mind came to mind, and he must take her here to have a good walk in the future and enjoy the romance of Kyoto.

When he came to the teahouse, he heard the rustic sound of the shamisen coming from the second floor, and it was a bleak and lonely feeling when paired with the geisha's singing.

Under the leadership of the proprietress Tae Yamakura, he walked up to the second floor, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Mori Kogoro's cheeks with a slightly drunken flush, completely lacking the temperament of a detective, and his little eyes wandered back on the maiko.

If Miss Maori saw this look, she would definitely be reprimanded.

Maori Kogoro was obviously a little floaty after drinking, and he shouted excitedly:

"Miss Suzu Chiga is the best in Japan!"

"Thank you for the compliment." The Maiko-like Chiga Suzu spoke with a strong Kyoto accent, and leaned down to thank him in a kneeling appearance.

The inch-headed man in traditional clothes said with a smile:

"Here, let's help Mr. Maori pour the bar."

"Yes."

Fujiwara Yu glared at Hazuki helplessly, he was worried that Maori Kogoro would make some out-of-the-ordinary little moves, and coughed dryly twice to remind them of his existence. Then he strode up to Maori Kogoro and sat down with a smile:

"Mr. Maori, I'll help you pour the bar, I don't think you want Miss Maori to lose her temper, right?"

With that, he mimicked Maoliland's classic kind smile and raised his fists and clenched them hard.

Maori Kogoro thought of his daughter's combat effectiveness, he swallowed his saliva and said with an unnatural expression:

"Well, Officer Eagle Division, why are you here?"

"I'm naturally here to investigate the Genji Hotaru Case, and as for appearing here......

Before Fujiwara Yoshi's words were finished, Mao Lilan's dissatisfied voice came directly from the door, and she put her hands on her waist and said angrily:

"I asked Officer Eagle to send us here, can't you? Daddy."

"When, of course you can." Maori Kogoro picked up the teacup in embarrassment, but the tea was too hot, and the appearance of him sticking out his tongue and constantly gasping for air was really a little funny.

After his daughter was present, Mori Kogoro instantly retracted his previous appearance, but soon he was still in his true form. Since Suzuki Sonoko found that the Kamogawa River could be seen from the outside, it was only natural for young people to come to the terrace on the first floor and enjoy the scenery of Kamogawa while enjoying Kyoto's authentic Japanese sweets.

Thinking of this, he secretly gave a thumbs up, well done, the second miss of the Suzuki family.

However, Maori Kogoro obviously couldn't bear his temperament, and when his daughter hadn't left, he directly took Miss Chiga's hand and rubbed the back of the other party's hand with his cheek, which was really a bit too much.

He showed his idiot side to the fullest, and the words he said made Conan and others speechless:

"Wow, Miss Chiga Suzu, your finger is like a white fish, I really want to eat it!"

Fujiwara Yu narrowed his eyes, took out his police officer ID directly from his pocket, put it in front of Maori Kogoro and shook it, and his tone was full of hatred of iron and steel:

"Mr. Maori, that's pretty much it, and I can ask you to go to the detention center to eat pork chop wells."

"Hahaha, Officer Eagle is laughing." Mori Kogoro rarely showed an embarrassed expression, but his eyes always fell on Chiga Suzu's injured thumb, and the idiot's expression quickly converged, frowning and asking, "Miss Chiga Suzu, your finger is injured."

"Ah, yes." Suzu Chiga quickly withdrew her hand and smiled.

Fujiwara Yu quickly noticed this scene, the position of his thumb was injured, could it be a trace left by practicing kyudo? Thinking of this, his eyes fell on Maori Kogoro, could it be that Uncle Fei was reminding Chiga Suzu that he had practiced archery.

He looked at Chiga Suzu's height out of the corner of his eye, which was indeed somewhat similar to the gangsters he had encountered before, but now he was still too quick to draw conclusions, and there was no evidence to prove that this person had time to do it.

"Pingji, why don't you come down with you?" Toyama Kazuha, who was about to go downstairs to the terrace on the first floor to admire the moon, noticed that Heiji had no intention of going downstairs, and couldn't help asking.

Hattori Heiji waved his hand, he was now full of eucalyptus things, and he was not in the mood to admire the moon at all:

"No, I'll just stay here, and so will Conan, right?"

"Hmm! I'm with my second brother!"

Knowing that Hattori Heiji's first love was in Kyoto, Toyama Kazuha, who was full of crisis, asked with a slight vinegar taste:

"Heiji, are you interested in that maiko?"

"Stupid, don't talk nonsense about nothing." Hattori Heiji obviously didn't notice Toyama Kazuha's emotions, and he replied a little speechlessly.

Fujiwara Yu recalled what Hattori Heiji had said, and he didn't need to use his brain to guess Kazuha's concern, he unceremoniously pushed Hattori's back and said in a commanding tone:

"It's too early for high school students and elementary school students to want to get in touch with the world of adults, Uncle Maori can just watch me, you two just go down to admire the moon, this kind of scenery is not something you can see every day."

"Huh? Oh well."

After Fujiwara saw a few people go downstairs, he found a corner and sat down, refusing the geisha who wanted to pour him sake, and clasped his hands on his chest to observe the movements of the people in the room.

However, nothing strange happened in the house, so it's strange...... That's definitely the game they play.

Fujiwara Yu really can't understand what's so fun about this kind of game, he always has the mentality that they are holding on to the oil, so they play this kind of childish game.

As the minutes passed, Fujiwara Yu, who was so bored that he was sleepy, couldn't help but yawn, he noticed that the proprietress Yamakura Tae got up, and noticed that the time had reached black-one, and Mr. Sakura Masazo, who was resting on the first floor, seemed to wake him up when he said blackjack.

"Yamakura-sama, I'll come with you, I just want to buy a cup of coffee."

"Okay~ Please come with me."

The two of them walked downstairs, and under the leadership of Tae Yamakura, they came to the door of the guest room on the first floor, and she politely knelt on the floor and shouted Mr. Sakura's name, but there was no sound in the room.

Could it be that I slept too deeply to hear?

However, when I opened the sliding door, it was empty, and the futon was open.

Fujiwara Yoo saw this scene and hurriedly stepped forward, he reached out to touch the futon, and there was still a little temperature, which proved that Sakura Masazo had not been away for a long time. He had a vague bad premonition, turned his head and asked:

"Ms. Yamakura, are there any other rooms here?"

"Yes, there are guest rooms on the basement level, but that's usually for employees."

Hearing this, Fujiwara Yu ran directly towards the stairs, hurriedly went downstairs and pushed open the wooden door of one of the rooms, and saw Sakura Masazo's body lying flat on the wooden floor, his wallet still open, on his chest.

Yamakura Tae, who came with her, screamed directly after seeing this scene.

"Ahh————h

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