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Chapter 333 Suehiko Ito

"Ah! Why are you here too?"

Hattori Heiji looked at Koshimi Nanatsuki who appeared behind him in surprise.

"Mr. Yuan said that this is an opportunity to conduct a real detective Koshien with you, so I came over to help investigate the case together... By the way, kids, is that uncle okay?"

Koshimi Nanatsuki spread his hands and looked at Conan.

Previously in the courtyard of an abandoned hotel, Kogoro Mouri's car stalled due to a temporary malfunction and was caught by the police at the police station. However, she drove away with the spirit of being able to sneak away one by one.

Later, Conan contacted her by phone at the police station, told her what happened, and then agreed to meet at this carriageway.

"That's right..." Hattori Heiji nodded clearly.

"So, do you have any idea about the CRY behind YOU?" Koshimizu Nanatsuki pushed a strand of hair from his forehead behind his ear in distress, "I can't figure out what it means yet..."

"I haven't figured this out yet." Hattori Heiji sighed and shook his head regretfully.

Conan raised his head slightly and made a suggestion: "Then we have to go and see that YOU first."

"Yes." Hattori Heiji and Koshimizu Nanatsuki both nodded.

At 4:47 pm, Koshimizu Nanatsuki drove the three of them to the gate of Yokohama Marine University.

"CRY...is it the abbreviation of the course? Or is it the name of the club?"

The three of them stood in front of the school notice board and looked at it one by one.

Generally speaking, this abbreviation is often related to the courses or clubs in the school.

"Crime Research of Yokohama."

At this time, a familiar voice entered the ears of the three people from behind.

"I think this community is pretty close to the right answer."

The three of them turned back together.

"White Horse Detective?"

"Brother White Horse?"

The three of them opened their eyes wide at the same time. Unexpectedly, Detective White Horse was also in this place.

In this way...if we exclude Tokizu Junya who is not worthy of being a detective, all the participants of the detective Koshien were actually present at that time.

"Why are you here?" Koshimizu Nanatsuki asked this question and quickly noticed the ID on Hakuba Tan's left wrist, "Ah, you too..."

"Well, that's right, I'm in the same situation as you." Bai Ma showed the ID on his wrist.

"So, you also..." Hattori felt a little numb on his scalp.

How many detectives did this client deceive into investigating the case for him...

Koshimi Nanatsuki instinctively felt something strange, and then heard Hakuba nod his head.

"The people who are very important to me are also in Fantasy Park. Let's talk nonsense while walking, it's a waste of time that will really make people CRY..."

Hakuba Tan walked at the front and led everyone to the door of the Yokohama Crime Research Institute that CRY pointed to.

After knocking on the door but getting no response, they looked at each other, opened the club classroom door and walked in.

As expected, there was no one in the club.

"The information is really rich..." Hattori Heiji sighed.

Looking around, the most eye-catching thing in the club classroom are the large cabinets filled with books and materials.

The wall facing the cabinet was covered with many photos, which seemed to have been taken by members of the club.

"It's best to take these photos first, right?" Detective Bai Ma suggested.

"That's right." Hattori Heiji took out his mobile phone and took pictures of these photos one by one.

Ring ring ring, ring ring ring!

Conan quickly reacted and looked at Hattori Heiji's pocket: "Client!"

Hattori Heiji quickly took out his cell phone to answer the call.

"You are better than I thought, Hattori Heiji." Even though it was a word of praise, the client didn't sound superfluous.

"You can find this place with just six letters of YOUCRY. Your performance really surprises me..."

"Let me tell you..." Hattori Heiji interrupted the client's meaningless nonsense, "If you really want us to solve the case, couldn't the prompt be simpler?"

"If you solve the case so easily, I won't have any fun at all. Besides, I'm testing your true ability as a detective and whether you are... qualified to solve my case."

The client's lack of energy and salt gave several people a headache.

"There will be no further prompts. I look forward to your performance, young detectives."

"Hey, wait!" Hattori Heiji wanted to say something else, but saw that the communication had been hung up.

At this time, two college students, a man and a woman, walked in from the door of the club classroom. They immediately noticed that there were four strangers standing in the club classroom, and they stopped immediately.

"What's wrong with you...?"

the male college student asked.

"Ah...no, we are the ones..." Hattori Heiji waved his hands repeatedly, trying to find a reason.

"We plan to apply for this school next year, so we came to visit the campus." Bai Ma Tan quickly found a reasonable reason.

"Then if you get admitted here, you must join our club!" The female college student said enthusiastically as soon as she heard that these people might be her future juniors.

"Of course!" Bai Ma Tan smiled and nodded.

"Sister! Whose picture is hanging above this?"

Conan asked, pointing to the photo wall. A row of framed portraits hung at the top of the photo wall.

"Ah? Those are photos of past presidents of our club." the female college student replied.

"Then why did you take away the photo of the third president?" Conan continued to ask.

The two college students looked at each other with hesitant and surprised expressions.

"Because there is a hook next to the last photo, and you can see the discolored wall behind the photo from the third photo onwards. This means that for some reason, the photo of the third president was removed and then

The photos at the back of the queue are hung in the front... Is that what you mean, little brother?" Koshimizu Nanatsuki explained.

"Hmm! Why?" Conan nodded like a primary school student.

"That's because Ito-senpai...he was expelled." The male college student thought for a moment and said.

"I remember his name was Ito Jiro, right?" Hakuba Tan pinched his chin as he recalled.

"No, his name is Ito Suehiko. Do you know him?" The male college student shook his head.

Baima Tan walked to the photo wall, pointed at the group photo of the third-term club members, and asked, "I remember him. Is he this person?"

"No." The female college student pointed to another person next to her, "That's it."

In this way, under the strange gazes of the other three people, Detective Hakuba easily obtained information about "Ito Suehiko" from the two college students.


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