"To say or not to say?"

Fujino placed the photo in front of Numabuchi Jiichiro, pointed the wooden knife at his head, and said viciously, "Do you recognize these two people?" ”

"I ...... I really don't know......"

Hearing this, Fujino's eyes narrowed, "Count me from one thousand minus seven!" ”

The wooden knife in his hand was lifted and knocked on the door of Numabuchi Keichiro's head.

“993………… Yes! ”

Bursts of screams rang out all around.

When Numabuchi Jiichiro fainted again, Fujino poured another bucket of cold water on it and forcibly woke him up.

"I advise you to be honest."

As he spoke, Fujino slammed the wooden knife into Numabuchi Keichiro's chest: "Otherwise, the pain will continue............

"I really don't know!"

Although he had killed many people, Kiichiro Numabuchi couldn't help but shed tears of grievance.

This man asked him to tell whether he killed the strange man and woman in the photo from just now.

If he said he didn't know, he would be beaten and asked to start with a thousand minus seven.

And what is even more outrageous is that every beating does not leave a scar on his body.

When the pain passes, you will be woken up again by pouring cold water on it.

There is no such torture in prisons, right?

"You don't know?"

Fujino frowned, and slammed the photo to his face again: "Do you recognize the person in the photo, have you ever killed it?" ”

"I didn't...... I really don't! ”

Jiichiro Numabuchi sobbed and said, "I haven't been to that place in Tokyo at all, just let me go!" ”

Fujino raised his chin when he heard this.

After some torture by him, this guy didn't confess anything.

There are generally two possibilities for this situation.

One is that this guy is too determined, and he insists on not saying anything.

The other thing is that this guy really doesn't know anything.

'Am I really wrong to blame this guy?' ’

Fujino couldn't help but think so in his heart.

Then another burst of wooden knives beckoned upwards.

Midnight............ The screams in the forest never stopped at night, and the terrible cries were inhuman, like crows, intermittent, but never-ending.

"Looks like this guy really doesn't know anything."

Fujino put away the wooden knife and looked at Jiichiro Numabuchi who fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Damn, didn't he really kill people?" ”

Compared to the previous two possibilities, Fujino prefers the first one.

But the torture he just gave me is probably impossible for even a spy to last, right?

It seems that he is really to blame.

But this guy really did the murder, and I don't know how many families have been torn apart because of this guy.

"Today's punishment should be regarded as paying off the debts of those who died innocently............"

Fujino muttered, his eyes fixed on the full moon in the night sky, and his heart was full of thoughts.

…………

Early the next morning, Kiichiro Numabuchi, who was listed as a key wanted target by the police, was found at the entrance of the police headquarters in Kyoto.

When he was discovered, his whole body was tied with a red rope and tortoiseshell, and his crotch was wet, and the whole person kept muttering:

"Baxman, Baxman! It's really not me, let me go! ”

The police did not know what "Baxman" and "really don't know" meant.

It's just that they know that a serial murder case has been caught, and the superiors are probably going to reward them again.

Well, anyway, the result is good.

On the same day, Fujino took the Shinkansen back to Kyoto.

As for why he disguised himself as Batman to interrogate Jiichiro Numabuchi, it can only be said that his previous bomb disposal on the Shinkansen was already too eye-catching.

If you dispose of this distillery wanted Numabuchi Keiichiro............

The wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind.

Fujino still understands this truth.

At the same time, in a Japanese-style garden in Kyoto.

"Sure enough, I said I wouldn't admit it............"

The brown-haired girl during the day was sitting on the wooden balcony of the Japanese-style building at this time, staring: [Shinkansen explosion! The report of the high school student detective heroically defusing the bomb and saving the lives of the whole car ............] looked a little excited.

After a moment, she suddenly frowned.

"It's rare to come to Kyoto and you don't even come to see me............ Someone you like, have you forgotten the promises of the year? ”

The girl said with emotion, her cheeks bulging, revealing the appearance of a resentful woman.

Did you really forget?

Looking at the falling autumn leaves, her eyes gradually became trance-like.

The newspaper in his hand gradually folded, and there seemed to be a black mist of resentment behind him.

Rice flower town, Maori house.

"Ahh

Fujino, who was drinking miso soup at this time, suddenly sneezed, and the miso soup he had just drunk almost spewed out.

"Hey! Brat! ”

The Maori uncle, who was sitting across the wooden table, reprimanded loudly: "Don't sneeze casually while eating, okay!" ”

"Sorry......"

Fujino owes his head and looks very sorry.

"Senior, do you have a cold?"

Mao Lilan did not blame Fujino, but looked like he cared for the left-behind children, "The recent autumn and winter seasons have changed, and it is the time when the flu is occurring, alas............"

"Maybe I caught a cold last night......

Fujino muttered.

When I recalled the moon under Baxman last night, it seemed that I had splashed a little water on my body.

Is it really a cold?

Anyway, he just got a cold a while ago.

"Fujino, you're really weak!"

On the side, Conan, who had just finished a bowl of rice, glanced at Fujino with dead fish eyes.

After yesterday's incident, he has made some changes to Fujino.

At least not as annoying as I thought it would be.

It's just............ How could this guy go to Xiaolan's house for dinner?!

Suddenly, Conan felt a sense of crisis that he had not felt for a long time.

"How many times have you said it, you want to call Big Brother Fujino!"

Fujino touched Conan's head meaningfully again.

Well, the dog's head is not a title without a source.

Because as far as he feels, Conan feels similar to Shiba Inu.

"Yes, Fujino...... Big, pigeon! ”

The corners of Conan's mouth twitched.

In order not to be exposed, he endured!

Sooner or later, one day, he will let this guy return with interest............

"Really appreciated the hospitality............ I'm causing trouble for your family. ”

At the door of Maori's house, Fujino owed to Xiaolan, "If I were at home, I would never have been able to eat such delicious ......"

"Nothing!"

Xiaolan waved her hand, "It's just to make an extra portion by the way, if Fujino-senpai is convenient, you can come to my house for dinner every night in the future!" ”

"Ahem......

Hearing this, Fujino coughed lightly, feeling the almost distorted gaze of a certain vinegar king, and looked a little embarrassed: "Then something is a little inappropriate......

"Nothing out of place, Fujino Daichi!"

At this time, Maori Kogoro, who was sitting there watching TV, suddenly raised his mouth, still holding a beer bottle in his hand, looking drunk.

After that, he said inarticulate to Fujino: "The home of the old brother's nest is the home of Ling!" Come whenever you want in the future! Isn't it just dinner? Breakfast was ok............