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1275 [Case closed] Ask for a monthly ticket o()o

Jun Otekawa's mouth seemed to have opened, and he said angrily: "It's all Juemi's fault! - Last year at the freshman welcome party, when we were practicing with each other, Uemi accidentally beat a new student to death. Later, the school finally found a way

He used "sudden death" to cover up the past, but Chui Jian said that although he killed the person, everyone present was responsible.

"It was the job hunting season at that time, which was the most critical time for us graduates. If he brought this matter up, we would be unemployed like that guy and become homeless dogs... I finally found a job

, Life has just begun, how can you tolerate such an untimely bomb staying around all the time!"



Jun Otekawa was taken away by the police.

On the other side, after telling Conan the clues, Yuan Shan and Ye hurriedly found Jiang Xia and asked about the situation of the case.

She finished writing the email, pressed send, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at the three Tokyoites nearby and said happily: "Let's go to the venue too!"



Sword dojo.

Hattori Heiji was sitting on the sidelines, looking like he was seriously preparing for the game, but his eyes occasionally glanced at the mobile phone placed next to him, still thinking about what happened just now.

When he found that his phone had not turned on, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart: Heye really didn't know how to adapt. She didn't plan to wait until all the clues were collected before sending a message - in fact, she could have found some and sent some. Maybe not all the clues were there yet.

After gathering them all, he had already deduced the truth of the case...

Just as I was thinking about it, the screen of my phone suddenly lit up, and there was a message.

Hattori Heiji's eyes also lit up: "!"

While no one was watching him, he secretly moved towards the phone and stretched out his black hand.

When I picked it up and looked at it, I saw a new email displayed on the screen, with the title: [The clue you want, after reading this, concentrate on the game~]

"The game is not as important as the game..."

Hattori Heiji beeped and clicked on the email.

A few lines of words flashed into my eyes instantly:

[The murderer was Jun Otekawa - the slenderest member of the Kendo club. As for the method of transporting the body, in fact, when the three people saw the body in the warehouse, the deceased was not dead yet. The murderer made him mistakenly think that he had killed someone, so

In order to escape his guilt, the deceased took the initiative to go to the swimming pool. The motive was the "handle" mentioned by the deceased before. Their kendo club accidentally killed someone.]

"..."

All key information is concentrated on one page without any buffering opportunity.

Although many details have been abbreviated, for a detective like Hattori Heiji, this level of information is equivalent to replaying the murder scene before his eyes.

Hattori Heiji couldn't help but lean back, feeling as if he had been punched hard by the truth: "..." For the first time, he was dissatisfied with his astonishing reading speed. At a glance, there was everything he wanted to see and didn't want to see.

I saw it. And there are no "clues" in it at all, it's all conclusions!

"..." He, his wife...

A vein popped out of Hattori Heiji's forehead, and the phone case made a muffled sound.

However, before any more lamentation, the semi-finals began.

Hattori Heiji stiffly stuffed his cell phone back into his schoolbag, grabbed the bamboo knife next to him, and stood up with a small flame of grief and anger in his eyes. His aura shocked the referee.



The game starts soon.

In this semi-final, Hattori Heiji and his opponents were not the Kyoto Senshin High School where Souji Okita was located, but another school.

On the next court, Kyoto Senshin High School has finished its game.

Souji Okita took off his sultry mask, revealing a face that looked like Kudo Shinichi, who was watching from the side.

As he watched, he couldn't help but frown slightly, and after a moment, he showed a little smile like he was facing a strong enemy.

The teammates were startled: "What's wrong?"

Okita looked at Hattori Heiji intently and said in a deep tone, "His sword is different from before."

"Ah?" His teammates looked at it carefully for a long time, but couldn't see what the difference was.

"In the past, I could only see the desire for victory in his swordsmanship. But today, there seems to be something deeper in it." Okita Souji rubbed his chin and thought, trying to analyze the meaning. After a moment, he suddenly understood

Already.

"It's loneliness." He said firmly, "It's the determination to abandon the world, and the indomitable sword intention that only a strong man at the top can possess. He... has changed."

Teammate: "..." Really, really?

He also watched carefully for a while, trying to understand the sword intention of the peak expert.

But after watching it for a long time, I just felt that Hattori Heiji seemed to be a bit messed up today. He didn't have any worries when he hit him. The crackling and banging was more like a random beating out of grief and anger.

"..." However, Okita said that, so he probably hasn't realized it yet...

He simply went to the luggage next to him and pulled out the camera, recorded it carefully, and planned to watch it carefully later.



The semi-finals will end soon.

At this time, Jiang Xia and the others had also returned to the auditorium.

Hattori Heiji rushed over: "Kazuha——!

"What are those things you sent me!

He originally wanted to issue a sad and indignant condemnation.

But just as he called out his name, Hattori Shizuka next to him had already frowned and looked over, dissatisfied that he was yelling at Toyama and Ye so much.

"..." Hattori Heiji's momentum froze.

Toyama and Ye were sharing snacks with some Tokyo classmates. When they heard his voice, they turned their heads and glanced, wondering: "What's wrong?"

Hattori Heiji faced the frightening gaze from his mother: "...No, it's okay."

He sighed, lonely took the water bottle next to him and drank some water. He was bored and waiting for the next finals.



In the final, the two teams fought evenly for a while, but in the end Hattori Heiji lost slightly.

After all, the other party specializes in kendo, but his job is still a high school detective.

At the end of the game, Hattori Heiji felt even more sad.

I just don’t know why, but that boy Okita actually praised him, using strange words, which made Hattori Heiji very confused.



In the evening, a group of people went to Hattori Heiji's house for a meal.

"Speaking of which, this is your first time together." Shizuka Hattori looked at the steaming hot pot in front of him and smiled, "In the past, there were always people who missed the dinner because of sudden deaths. Today..."

She originally wanted to say that today was really peaceful.

But after thinking about it, it seems that it is not very peaceful.

It was just that the murder was solved in an instant. Before she knew it, the murderer had been taken away, so it seemed that the years were peaceful.

Thinking like this, Shizuka Hattori's eyes fell on Jiang Xia, and he couldn't help but turn the good things in the pot towards him: If his son can be like Jiang Xia in the future, when he encounters fate, he can just turn around at the scene.

If it is broken, you don’t have to be hindered by fate all the time.

Although working hard to solve the problem is what he should do, but it seems very tiring to keep doing this...

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Thanks to the elders for your [monthly tickets] (σ≧?▽?≦?)σ.


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