Congratulations that the incident was over. Shiraijiu followed Mouri Kogoro all the way back to Tokyo.
Maybe it was because the incident had just ended. It was exceptionally peaceful along the way, and no murders occurred. This also made Shiraijiu, who was prepared at any time and at any time, a little disappointed.
Returning to the familiar Maori Detective Agency, the moment the door was opened, a white figure pounced over, its pointed claws easily hooked onto Shiraijiu's clothes, and reached Shiraijiu's collar in a few clicks.
It won't work if it goes up any further. That's Shirazuki's face. If it goes up again, it will definitely scratch Bai Jingjiu's face, and the consequences will be serious.
Looking at the little white cat resting on Bai Jing Jiu's flat chest, Bai Jing Jiu paused for a moment before raising his arms to hug the little guy.
Hmm...yes, Shiraijiu also has a cat here...
Conan was a little surprised by this: "Ale, Xiaobai seems to be getting close to you again."
noob……
Bai Jingjiu was stunned for a moment, and then her memory gave her the answer - Xiaobai was the name of the white kitten she had picked up, because she had been in the office for a long time, and she didn't agree to keep the cat from the beginning.
After Mouri Kogoro acquiesced to the existence of the cat, the little guy, like Shirai Ku, quietly integrated into the family and got a name.
Of course, the name Xiaobai was also given by Shiraijiu - at that time, Shiraijiu seemed to have not yet given birth to his own consciousness, so he was a bit dull and silly, and the name was quite, um, casual.
Conan is also deep in thought.
Maybe it's because animals' senses are particularly sensitive. Conan discovered that sometimes Xiaobai is very close to Shiraijiu, and sometimes he is very cold. And usually when Xiaobai is not close to Shiraijiu, Shiraijiu doesn't look real...
This can be regarded as the wild intuition of small animals.
It's great, he wants to have it too, so that he won't be driven crazy by Shiraijiu's two states...
Just as Conan was thinking and following Shiraijiu up to the third floor, suddenly, he heard a slight "sizzling" sound of electricity in front of him.
Huh?
Conan was stunned, but before he could take a closer look, Shiraijiu in front of him gave him a cold look, quickly went up to the third floor, turned into the room, and closed the door with a bang.
Conan:...?
That electric sound... seems to be coming from the hairpin on Shirai Ku's head, right? Is that hairpin... like their detective badge, a communicator?
It's possible at this time. After all, Shirai seems to be very close to Dr. Agasa. He also has great ideas and is very rich. If she wants to ask the doctor to help her make some equipment, the doctor probably won't
Rejected...
So, who will contact Shirai suddenly?
Conan narrowed his eyes.
After so long, has the secret behind Shirai finally come to light?
Conan thought for a while, restrained again and again, but in the end he couldn't resist his curiosity. He entered the room next to Shiraijiu, opened the window and stuck his head out to take a look.
The window of the room next door was open, and the curtains were fluttering in the wind. The room was very quiet, so I could vaguely hear the suspicious voice, but it was too blurry to be heard clearly.
The voice was intermittent and soon stopped.
Then, he suddenly heard the obvious sound of flapping wings, and then Conan saw the pure white little tit fly out of Shiraijiu's room.
Ah! That bird!
Conan immediately recognized the little tit that flew out as the one he saw in school last time. At that time, he guessed that this long-tailed silver-throated bird was raised by Shirai Ku, but this time it turned out to be true!
There was even a moment when Conan felt that he and this little tit looked at each other. It was a bit strange. At that moment, Conan felt that this tit looked like Shirai's shadow...
"What, are you so curious about girls' privacy, Detective?" As if he was laughing at how unreliable Conan's illusion was, the next moment, Shiraijiu appeared at the window, lying on the window edge.
He stuck his head out and stared at Conan, full of ridicule, "He's a bit perverted."
"No! No!" The surveillance was caught on the spot, and when he was said this again, Conan immediately retorted in embarrassment, left the window, and slammed the window shut.
Damn it! You actually said that to him!
Conan gritted his teeth, but quickly recovered from his embarrassment.
Something is wrong, so wrong.
The hairpin in Shirai's hair was obviously a communicator, and someone was indeed looking for her just now. Judging from her reaction when she hurriedly entered the room to be alone, his suspicion was indeed proved.
However, after just saying a few words, he let his pet out...
Either, the matter is not serious enough and can be dealt with in one or two sentences, or... there is something wrong with that bird!
Conan turned around and looked at the little white tit, which was already a small white dot.
This was in Mikawa Town, it was still daytime, and the distance was not far. Baijiu did not replace the glutinous rice with black rice. He flapped his small wings all the way to the top of a street, and at the moment a police officer flew past below.
, the liquor was converted into the shell of Shiraiji.
In an instant, memories flowed into the soul like spring water.
As mentioned before, the police department just reported a crime on the street, saying that someone fell down in a certain apartment. Then during the phone call, the victim lay on the ground and wrote the word "husband". After receiving the call
After that, Shirai Yu followed the Megure Police Department to the emergency dispatch.
Shirai Yui finished his recollection, raised his sunglasses, and touched his chin.
Well, let him see how quickly the police dispatched police in Yoneka Town and whether they could arrive at the scene before the deceased's resentment dissipated.
The police car was speeding along with its siren blaring, and the cars on the road were consciously avoiding it, allowing the police car to drive smoothly and unobstructed.
Finally, the police car stopped in front of an apartment building. Not far ahead was a pool of scattered blood. A woman was lying face down on the ground in home clothes. She only had one slipper on her feet and an unknown slipper on the other.
Where was it lost?
Shiraiji got out of the car and saw the resentment on the corpse from a distance. He narrowed his glasses behind his sunglasses and was very satisfied.
While following the Megure Police Department, Shirai Yue vaguely raised his fingers to attract the resentment from the corpse.
"It hurts... it hurts so much!!!!!!!" Resentment wrapped around Shiraiji's body. In the black mist, a woman's face vaguely appeared, with her facial features wrinkled together, looking very painful.
pain……
That's right, after the deceased fell from the building, he still retained consciousness and wrote his last words. During this process, he really felt the feeling of dying, and it was natural for him to feel pain.
"Go to sleep. After you sleep, there will be no pain..."
"Huh?" Officer Sato, who was next to Shiraiji, was stunned. He couldn't help turning his head to look at the white-haired senior, "Senior, were you just..."
Hearing this, Shirai turned to look at Officer Sato.
Shirai Yui is 1.9 meters tall. After getting used to Shirai Kyu and Shirai Zuiko, when using Shirai Yui, this change of perspective still makes Baijiu a little strange.
Shirai Yui's line of sight flashed across the sky, then landed directly in front, and then landed below. He first saw the top of Officer Sato's head, and then saw her face.
It’s no wonder that girls like to take selfies from top to bottom. Because from this angle, girls’ looks are indeed two degrees higher.
Shirai Yu's eyes stayed on Sato's face for a little too long, and Sato suddenly blushed, "Senior?"
"Oh." Shirai Yui shifted his gaze nonchalantly, looking at the dissatisfied looks from the male colleagues around him, and sighed softly, "Death is a painful thing, Officer Sato, maybe the victim has heard that
It’s not here, but I can’t help but comfort them..."
The police department is looking for information about the deceased at the front:...