Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day of the trial of the Koshisui Nanatsuki case.

The hearing is scheduled for 1:30 p.m.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Gu Meimen went to the detention center again, met with the person concerned, and told her about the real murderer.

"Is that so?"

After listening to Komimon's words, Koshisui Nanatsuki looked surprised.

"You mean, Conan's reasoning at the time was wrong, and the truth is that I didn't kill Tokitsu Junya, but just knocked him unconscious, and then Hiroo came in through the window and made up for it a few more times before killing him completely?"

"That's it, Hiroo has already admitted it."

Gu Meimen nodded.

"However, you still committed the crime of attempted intentional homicide, if you want to charge the real murderer, you can't run away from this charge, but in the afternoon trial, as long as you do what I say, you will definitely not go to jail."

"That's ......"

Nanatsuki muttered to herself, as if thoughtful.

After hesitating for a moment, she said hesitantly: "Is there a possibility, I mean maybe, it was still me who killed Tokitsu Junya, although the puzzle of Conan's reasoning is incomplete, but he still pointed to the right person?" ”

"Huh? What are you talking about? ”

Gu Meimen frowned slightly, and then sneered.

"If you want to say that Conan's father, or Hattori's father, they identified you, maybe I have to weigh it, but just these two grandsons? Two sixteen or seventeen-year-old little furry children who even have to pay for living expenses from their parents? ”

"Uh, actually......"

"Bastard, who do you say is the little hairy boy!"

Before Koshisui Nanatsuki's words were finished, at this time, in the direction of the door, there was a sudden angry shout in the Kansai dialect.

When I looked back, I saw the black coal kiln, oh no, Hattori Heiji was furious, looking at himself with a fierce face.

Next to him stood a familiar elementary school student, Conan, who always pretended to be calm with his hands in his pockets.

They were brought in by the police on duty at the detention center.

"Oh, it's you again?"

Gu Meimen raised his eyebrows, "Aren't the two little hairy children going to school and studying, and come to the detention center to visit their future home?" ”

"You bastard lawyer, talk nonsense again, beware of me beating you!"

Hattori's character is still impulsive.

He looked at Gumeimen, his eyes as big as a cow, and his hands fiddled with his knuckles, making a crunching sound.

"Am I wrong?"

Gu Meimen looked at him without fear.

"Aren't you little hairy kids? Don't you have to pay for living expenses? Or did you earn a dime? Detectives like you, what else can you do except make trouble for your parents and let them wipe your ass? Say that your grandchildren are all light, and if you are older, you should be called to gnaw on the old clan. ”

"What did you say!"

Hattori's face turned black and red, and his chest continued to rise and fall.

The NEET gnaw on the old people, which is not a good thing in Japan, their social status is extremely low, not only at the bottom of society, but also on the fringes of society, and they are ostracized by anyone.

"Don't talk nonsense out there! I've never spent half of my parents' money in vain! I've also won prize money in kendo tournaments on a regular basis! ”

Hattori Heiji roared.

Immediately, he shook Conan's shoulder.

"Work...... Conan, hurry up and talk about him! ”

But at this time, Conan's face was pale, like a statue.

Hattori Heiji was in a hurry.

"Conan, why don't you speak? You contradict him! ”

“……”

Conan gritted his teeth, still silent.

Because, Gu Meimen is right again.

Hattori may have earned a little money once in a while, but he didn't have any money on his side.

Moreover, he sometimes took his father Kudo Yusaku's gold card and spent it everywhere, inviting Xiaolan to a high-end restaurant to eat, and was jokingly called a loser.

Gu Meimen said that he was a Nite gnawing old clan, although it was ugly, but this sentence hit the truth.

After a long silence, Conan looked up.

"You don't have to play tricks anymore."

He said with a cold face, "Manipulating people's hearts with words, this is what you have been doing, I will not be fooled." ”

"Oh, it's my ruse, so what are you here for today?"

Gu Meimen sneered.

"Did you deliberately choose to meet my client on the day of the trial, did you want to do something to steal chickens and dogs?"

Conan ignored him and turned in the direction of Koshisui Nanatsuki.

"Miss Yue Shui, have you figured it out during this time? What we said to you last time. ”

Koshisui Nanatsuki nodded: "Well, after you came last time, I thought about a lot of things, but in the end I decided that everything would be handled by my defense agent, that is, Mr. Komimon." ”

"That's ......"

Conan looked a little disappointed.

He glanced at Gu Meimen and shook his head.

"Miss Yue Shui, you shouldn't be looking for this person, no matter what the reason, you still killed someone in the end, violating the social order, and your conscience as a human being, you should atone for your sins in prison, so that you will have no regrets in your life in the future."

"It's really a big truth!"

Before Nanatsuki could speak, Komimen's sarcastic voice came from the side.

He looked Conan up and down, smiling rather than smiling.

"I said, do you detectives have nothing to do every day, and run to the detention center all day long to persuade people to go to jail? Eh, I like to be a sixth thief, isn't it fun? ”

"She killed! By her own admission that day, she was a murderer! ”

Conan's voice suddenly rose up.

His face rose and fell, and his face flushed slightly.

Gu Meimen narrowed his eyes: "Murderer? Who prescribes? You? Even if she admits it herself, you can see her as a real criminal? Can you self-righteously let her go to jail? Do you have such a right? ”

"Murderers deserve to atone for their sins in prison! Gotta go to jail! Have to! ”

Conan kept shouting and repeating as if he hadn't heard.

He turned his head suddenly, his eyes fixed on Gu Meimen.

"I ask you, have you ever seen a murder scene? How many times have you seen it? ”

At this moment, Conan's demeanor began to change slightly, not as calm as before.

"I'm a detective, and I've seen countless homicide scenes so far."

"Those who were killed, some were drowned in agony, some had their heads cut off, some were burned alive, all sorts of miserable things."

"People whose heads have been cut off, blood flows down from the corpses and coagulates, flesh and blood blur, and mosquitoes fly around."

"The drowning person, the bacteria in the body swelled and multiplied, showing the giant, and the corpse swelled and swelled, emitting a foul smell of decay."

"The people who were burned alive had all the subcutaneous tissues charred, their fingers scratching and struggling everywhere, and their faces still had the pain of dying."

"I don't understand, I don't understand, why would anyone want to kill someone, why can someone easily take someone's life?"

"What is life taken for in the eyes of these people?"

"I won't understand, I won't understand."

As if stimulated by something.

Conan muttered to himself, as if questioning Komeimon, but as if he was asserting himself, he kept talking.