The banquet for the opening ceremony went on as usual, and no heresy occurred.
Fujiwara Yuu did not forget to observe everything around him while chatting with the guests. He did not see anyone suspicious, but when he returned to the Young Detective Team, he found that Miyano Shiho had disappeared.
.
He quickly grabbed Conan's shoulders, frowned and asked:
"Where is she? Didn't I tell you to take good care of her?!"
"Takaji-san, don't be nervous. Haibara and Ayumi have gone to the toilet. Besides, Miyasaka-san is accompanying you, so you can rest assured." Edogawa Conan reached out and patted the hand on his shoulder. It really hurt.
, it seems that Haiyuan is really important to Brother Takaji.
Was it just to go to the toilet?
Fujiwara Yu hesitated for a moment before walking out of the venue. After asking the waiter standing at the door, he came to the door of the women's restroom. Thinking of his first meeting with Miyano Shiho, he touched the tip of his nose awkwardly.
shouted inside:
"Qianhai, are you in there?"
"Huh? That's Takaji-nii's voice!" Yoshida Ayumi stuck her head out and looked outside the toilet, and couldn't help but sigh: "Takaji-nii, you are too clingy. Even if you like Asami-san, you are a gentleman.
You can’t come here either!”
Fujiwara Yu suddenly became beady-eyed. He never expected to be educated by a child. Haibara Ai walked out of the toilet with his hands behind his back, and the smile raised at the corner of his mouth was obviously teasing.
He pulled his tie awkwardly and his voice became softer:
"...I'll leave now."
He's not a puppy or a kitten, clingy or anything like that.
Fujiwara Yu hurried back to the banquet hall, just in time to catch up with Mio Tokiwa, who had spent a lot of money preparing for the game. His eyes fell on the convertible red Ford Mustang, reached out to adjust the position of the headset, and whispered:
"Mr. Ace, do you want me to help you win the game? This is your favorite car."
"Oh, no need, my current car is very good." Shuichi Akai checked the men's toilet cubicle and made sure there was no problem before moving on to the next room. Although the amount of work is large, at this stage, he can only use this kind of stupidity
method.
Seeing Chinami Sawaguchi walking up to him with a basket and a small flag, Fujiwara Yu put out his hand and waved it. He was not interested in this game, and he was particularly sensitive to time after special training. Participating in it was undoubtedly a kind of "cheating"
”.
He smiled and looked at the young detectives participating in the game and gave them a cheering gesture.
Akai Shuichi's voice came from the headset again, and he asked aloud:
"How about Shigehiko Tonkou? You probably didn't leave the venue, right?"
"No, there are two bodyguards around, but he obviously doesn't like to laugh today." Fujiwara Yuu looked at Shigehiko who was so nervous that he kept wiping his sweat. Even if someone came up to talk, he would just swallow his mouth with a smile. He had nothing to do with such people.
I have a good impression, but as a police officer, it is our duty to protect citizens, so we have to do our best to ensure the safety of the other party.
"The death row prisoner doesn't want to hear the news that he will be executed tonight. Try to understand him."
"Sorry, I never understand criminals."
Akai Shuichi closed the fire escape door, he raised his lips slightly and did not reply. He was also unwilling to let any criminal go. If he could really understand the criminal's thoughts one day, he might take a different path.
So at any time, he would warn himself to beware of stories created by criminals.
Fujiwara Yu noticed that everyone participating in the game closed their eyes and started counting. The people in the organization should not be bored enough to participate in such a small game. He looked around and observed the people who did not participate in the game. Most of them were familiar people.
face.
For example, the well-known music producer Naoya Tarumi, the best-selling novelist Nanjo Miko, and the president of Automobile Co., Ltd. Kenzo Masayama are all wealthy people with assets that can easily buy hundreds of Ford Mustangs.
This 30-second guessing game was finally won by Moori Kogoro. This made Fujiwara Yuu feel incredible. He really didn't expect that this uncle had such ability. He really kept it hidden... No wonder he was able to stay in the police academy.
Tell a legend.
After Kogoro Mouri gave a funny acceptance speech, all the lights in the venue were extinguished, leaving a beam of light shining above the stage. The host wearing glasses looked at the guests below with a smile and said:
"Everyone, what I want to introduce next is the work of today's most important guest, our country's national treasure Japanese painting master Mr. Minesui Kisaragi! Mr. Kisaragi is particularly fond of Mount Fuji. He has spent more than thirty years painting the majesty of Mount Fuji.
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When Fujiwara Yu was in the United States, he would go to art exhibitions in his free time. When he saw the works of Kisaragi Hosui, he had a strange feeling in his heart. He always felt that the things in front of him seemed to have been seen somewhere before?
The feeling of my trouser legs being pulled, I can tell who it is without having to guess.
Fujiwara Yu skillfully squatted down next to Conan, lowered his voice and asked in a low voice:
"What happened? Did you find anything else?"
"Brother Takaji, don't you think Mount Fuji turned upside down is like a small wine glass?" Edogawa Conan said seriously.
He suddenly remembered the scene he saw when he visited several suspects with the juvenile detective team a few days ago. At that time, the curtains of Ruyue Fengshui's house were completely drawn, and it was obviously not dark at that time.
But after seeing the painting of Mount Fuji, he realized the meaning of closing the curtains.
It’s not that I don’t want to see Mount Fuji outside the window, it’s that I don’t want to see Mount Fuji divided into two halves!
The existence of the Twin Towers skyscraper successfully divided Mount Fuji into two halves visually, which was definitely a huge blow to Kisaragi Hosui, who had been painting Mount Fuji for thirty years.
Having experienced Moritani Teiji's crazy symmetry aesthetics, Edogawa Conan had to think of this alternative and crazy murder motive. You must know that the dead Oki Iwamatsu was the guy who made the Twin Towers skyscraper pass the review!
After Fujiwara Yu realized this, he quickly got up and rushed towards the stage, but at this moment, a gunshot attracted the attention of everyone present, followed by the sound of something breaking.
Gun? Could he be organized? Damn it!
Fujiwara Yu just wanted to get closer to the source of the sound, but he felt his wrist being held tightly. He looked down and met Haibara Ai's beautiful ice blue pupils. Even though the hand holding his was shaking slightly, his eyes were very intense.
firm.
He was stunned for a second and asked softly:
"Did you feel their presence?"
"...Well, it smells like two people."
In order to make Haibara Ai relax, Fujiwara Yu squatted down and patted her little head, half-jokingly:
"You are really better than radar. Now, don't stare at me with your big eyes. Go to your sister and leave the rest to me. By the way, keep an eye on someone for me and don't let him mess around.