Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

"Meow!(!What's going on!)"

Banxia looked at the rapidly changing figure in the quilt in front of him, and subconsciously rubbed his eyes. But when he lowered his claws, there was still an incomprehensible situation in front of him. Conan, who was in a coma, was growing up rapidly, as if time had opened a small stove on him.

"Meow?(What the hell

?????

"Shhh My head hurts, my chest hurts, what's going on with me?" Kudo, who was in a daze, opened his eyes and casually pulled away the rags on his body.

Wake up? Banxia hesitated for a moment, and before Kudo noticed him, he quietly jumped out of bed, hiding behind the door and carefully observing Kudo who was shirtless.

Even Kudo, who was in a state of illness, quickly figured out the current situation, and before Xiaolan arrived with a doctor, he quickly found a piece of clothing from the closet. After quickly putting it on, he hastily collected the clothes that had been broken by himself in the quilt, and rushed out of the room with the clothes in a ball.

Seeing this situation, Banxia hesitated for a moment, but decided to follow first, in case this guy fainted again, he would be able to take care of it on the side. However, what the hell is this guy going to do in a hurry, this has changed back

to Kudo, wait for Xiaolan in bed for a while, and have a hug with her to reveal the truth, isn't it good to wait for Xiaolan in bed and have a hug with her to reveal the truth? Banxia followed behind Kudo, and since everyone in the villa was gathered in the study, the empty corridor was unimpeded. Kudo first found a random room and began to rummage through the trash cans in the room. The crumbling body made Banxia nervous, for fear that he would accidentally fall into the trash.

Soon, as if he had found what he was looking for, Kudo nodded in satisfaction and stuffed the thing he was holding in his pocket into his pocket.

It's over, this kid not only steals other people's clothes to wear, but also uses other people's clothes to pocket garbage, which is terrible.

After finding a bag and throwing the torn clothes in his hand outside the room, Kudo returned to the door of the study, leaned against the door frame, and quietly listened to the discussion in the room.

"You're the murderer, old man. "

Banxia! Where are you going, where is Conan, how can you run around!" Xiaolan looked at Banxia who walked in from outside the door, and took him to the front and complained.

"Meow (running around with Kudo)" Banxia meowed, waving his limbs and motioning for Xiaolan to put him back on the ground.

"Where's Conan!" Ran let go of her hand and leaned down with her hands on her hips.

Banxia raised his claws and pointed out the door, and suddenly found that this was a good time to watch a play. Looking around, he ran up to Officer Twilight and meowed twice.

Hearing Banxia's scream, Officer Twilight secretly glanced at Hattori, who was immersed in reasoning, quietly took Banxia into his arms, reached out and flicked his head, "Really, it's all because you and Maori don't do it, and now the limelight is all stolen by that kid in Kansai." "

Meow (what's wrong with me, reasoning is not as interesting as watching a play.) Banxia rolled her eyes and looked at Xiaolan who was walking towards the door of the room.

"No, you didn't kill at all

..."Bang-

"It hurts..."

Watching Xiaolan, who was about to go out to find Conan, and Kudo, who was about to enter the door to show off his reasoning, successfully bumped into each other under the trick of fate, Banxia was so happy that he gurgled.

"Shinichi, why are you here, aren't you..."Xiao Lan looked at Kudo with a shocked expression as she covered her head.

Kudo smiled at Xiaolan and continued, "You're lying at all. Hearing

this, Banxia couldn't help but roll his eyes, shouldn't he follow the coincidence of bumping into each other at this time and have a hug between men and women who have been reunited for a long time?

"Kudo Shinichi, do you tell me what my reasoning is wrong?" Hattori stared at Kudo unconvinced.

Hearing Hattori's questioning, Kudo chuckled, "Your reasoning just now is just paper talk. In reality, it is simply not possible. "

What did you say!" Hattori raised an eyebrow, and was about to start showing him again. Officer Twilight also stepped into the middle of the two with Banxia in his arms.

"Well, Brother Kudo, he just had a perfect reasoning about the secret room technique, and he used me as a sample experiment. As he spoke, he recounted the process of the experiment in detail.

When he heard the part about using the fishing line to pull the key into his pants pocket, Banxia began to shake his head silently, this kind of thing is completely impossible to achieve on the deceased. With his thighs, which were thicker than his own two and a half years old, and his tight suit pants, if he had followed Hattori's reasoning, it was only possible that the fishing line had been pulled off, and that the keys could not be squeezed into the pockets that were tightly clung to his thighs.

But then again, it's incredible that this experiment can be completed relatively smoothly on Officer Twilight. Could it be that Officer Twilight is actually not as fat as he imagined? Banxia moved his body, felt a different kind of turbulence, and silently swallowed the idea just now. It must be this old fat man who secretly loosened his dress pants, phew.

However, even if this technique could be accomplished, the direction of the key would not be like that in the deceased's pocket, and the key and the pendant would not be close together, but would expose most of the key outside the pocket like a straight line. Kudo picked up the bag from the table and presented the two shapes to the public.

"Tell me what the hell is going on with this fishing line I found in the Japanese-style room. Hattori pulled the line out of his pocket and tried to struggle a little more.

Kudo shook his head and pulled out a bundle of the same fishing line from his pocket, "This is a game set up by the murderer in order to blame this old gentleman for the matter. I also found five or six sets of the same thing, all over the house in this house.

Kudo handed the fishing line in his hand to Hattori to check and compare, and said, "The murderer has calculated everything outside the Japanese room, which means that no matter whether the old gentleman goes to the Japanese room or not, he can find the corresponding discarded fishing line." A

cold sweat flowed down Hattori's face, dying, "But the old gentleman himself has admitted his crimes."

"That's because the old gentleman deliberately jumped into the murderer's trap.

Kudo turned around and looked at the silent old gentleman behind his hands in front of him with complicated eyes, "As for the reason, I won't say it." "

Then how did the murder method of this secret room be accomplished?" Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, Xiaolan could only step forward to praise Kudo.

"I'll just say he committed suicide. Uncle Maori looks at Hattori triumphantly while forcing himself to ignore a more obnoxious high school detective.

"No, he didn't commit suicide. Kudo didn't hesitate to interrupt Uncle Maori, ignoring his abruptly frozen cheeks.

"The killer has left clues about her true modus operandi. Kudo said with a swear.

"The real modus operandi?" Hattori hurriedly stepped forward, and now he knew that in this unilaterally organized reasoning competition, Hattori of Kansai had lost to Kudo of Kanto. Therefore, when he is now faced with the mystery, he really can't bear the itching like a cat scratch.

Kudo walked slowly to the stereo at the side of the study, "The opera I heard when I came in, the tall stack of books that stood in front of the deceased, as if deliberately taken from the bookcase." The opera is meant to cover up the screams of the deceased when the poison needle is pierced into the body, and the stack of books is to block the hideous expression that the murderer may have when he is poisoned. It's all about hiding from people. "

Whose ears and eyes is the murderer trying to cover up so much?" The pause before revealing the mystery made Hattori uncomfortable.

"Heiji Hattori. Kudo looked at someone and spat out a name that made him incredulous, and continued, "And Xiaoran, Uncle Mori, these people who entered the room must have had an impact on things if anyone noticed, didn't you?" Mrs. Tsujimura. Hearing

this, everyone's eyes focused on Mrs. Tsujimura, who was speechless. Banxia was also secretly speechless, no wonder soon after entering the study, he felt that the fragrance on Mrs. Tsujimura's body was dissipating rapidly. I thought it was because I saw Mr. Tsujimura's death and gave up my killing intent, but I didn't expect it to be because at that time, she had already killed Mr. Tsujimura.

"What?" "Madame killed the master?" "Mom?"

Everyone was amazed, and the whole study seemed to explode and became noisy in an instant.

Hearing Tsujimura's words, Officer Twilight also reacted and pondered while stroking Banxia, "In other words, when they first opened the door and saw Mr. Tsujimura, Mr. Tsujimura was not dead. "

That's right. Kudo gestured, "Mrs. Tsujimura must have just given him some kind of sleeping pill that worked well in advance, and let Mr. Diplomat fall asleep." And when Mrs. Tsujimura stepped forward and pretended to wake up Mr. Diplomat, she stabbed the poison needle into it.

Kudo raised his hand and wiped his sweaty forehead, trying to keep his mind clear, "Because the drug works well, Mr. Diplomat sleeps very deeply, and the poison is very toxic, so Mr. Diplomat will be poisoned motionless after being pierced by a poison needle." "

But if the sleeping pills taken by the deceased were detected on him afterwards, wouldn't it be exposed?" Officer Twilight was a little puzzled, and subconsciously crossed Banxia's head in his arms.

"No, it won't be discovered. Hattori stood up and explained, "We all thought that the deceased had been killed before we came, and the murderer could have used a poison needle to make the deceased die motionless, but he still brought the detective in order to take advantage of the psychological secret room that the murderer would not commit murder in front of the detective."

Hattori looked at Kudo with an approving gaze, without Kudo's prompts, he, who originally believed in his reasoning, couldn't see through this seemingly fragile, but actually solid psychological secret room.

"As for the motive for the crime, I think it has something to do with this photo. Kudo grabbed the photo on the bookshelf and showed it to everyone.

Officer Twilight frowned, "This should be a picture of Mrs. Tsujimura when she was young, is there anything wrong?"

Banxia craned her neck and glanced at it, and suddenly understood, jumped from Officer Twilight's arms to the ground, ran to Miss Sachiko, and began to meow.

With Banxia's voice as a reminder, Officer Twilight instantly realized what Kudo meant, "Mrs. Tsujimura in this photo does look like Miss Sachiko."

Hearing this, Mrs. Tsujimura, who had been silent, finally couldn't help it, "Of course we look alike... Because,I'm Sachiko's mother

!""Meow!(, cousin, cousin, born a pair?, but this is not a cousin, cousin, brother, German orthopedics, hey!)"

Banxia began to cry out in his heart as soon as he saw the photo. Looking at the two young people, they even collapsed a little... Seeing

the slightly subtle looks in the other people's eyes, Mrs. Tsujimura quickly explained, "Sachiko is not the daughter of me and this guy, but me and my ex-husband, the diplomat who was framed by this guy and pulled down from society on charges of dereliction of duty, the biological daughter of Kenji Yamashiro. "

Kenji Yamashiro, the diplomat who died in prison fifteen years ago?" Officer Twilight still had some impressions of this.

Mrs. Tsujimura's voice was full of anger, "That bastard of Tsujimura Xun was to remove Kenji, who was also a diplomat with him but was in a hostile relationship, so that he could get me, who was Kenji's wife at the time.

"But I didn't know anything about it at the time, so I handed over Sachiko, who was still young, to Kenji's relatives to raise. And I married him with children under the sweet words of that devil-like man. Mrs. Tsujimura closed her eyes and tried to suppress her fluctuating emotions.

"It wasn't until Takazen brought home a picture of his girlfriend that Isao Tsujimura lashed out at him, and that's when I realized what this man had done back then. And it was his father who was with him in the first place and forged evidence of Kenji's dereliction of duty!"

Mrs. Tsujimura looked at the old man standing at the back of the crowd with hatred.

"I'm sorry, Gongjiang, I don't know what happened to me in the first place.

"Meow (sorry for the use, then what do you need the police to do.) Banxia licked his paws, looked at the corpse on the ground with disdain, and stomped his face a few times while the others were not paying attention.

"So you deliberately went into the trap because you blamed yourself, wanting to atone for your sins, right?" Officer Twilight looked at the two of them and sighed silently, twenty years have passed since the incident, and even the person concerned has been dead for fifteen years. Even if the evidence is exposed, it is already useless.

The old man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Mrs. Tsujimura, "It's useless for you to pretend to be a good person or anything now, Kenji has been accused of a trumped-up crime by you, and he has died in prison for no apparent reason."

"Meow? (Is it really wrong to report grievances directly when the law is powerless?)"

Banxia sighed and walked over to Mrs. Tsujimura, picking up a cloud of heart-wrenching gas. What he didn't expect was that Mrs. Tsujimura seemed to understand what he meant, squatted down and touched Banxia's head.

"I don't regret doing this, I just regret that I didn't stand firmly on Kenji's side to avenge him. As he spoke, he stood up and calmly stretched out his hands.

Seeing that the case was successfully resolved, Kudo couldn't hold back anymore and began to cough violently.

"Shinichi! it doesn't matter, Shinichi!" Xiaolan hurriedly ran over and patted him lightly on the back, seeing Uncle Maori blowing his nose and staring at him alone.

"You weren't here before, but you know what happened so clearly, and I guessed right, you must be hiding somewhere and peeking here. "Hattori has a look like he has caught your little tail.

Hearing this, Kudo, who couldn't stop coughing, couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Don't call me like a perverted voyeur! "

Phew, Xiaolan and Banxia secretly rolled their eyes at the same time, act, continue to act, I'm here to see what you can do.

"So it looks like I lost this fight. Hattori shrugged, "Looks like you really have a set of reasoning."

"Less comes, reasoning is not up or down or down, because in this world... Ahem, ahem... The truth is forever... Ahem... There's only one of them. Kudo leaned against the bookshelf, his face lacking blood.

Xiaolan looked at Kudo, who looked painful and coughed constantly, and quickly ran out of the study, throwing down a sentence, "Hold back, I'll go to the doctor!"

Banxia looked at Kudo, who was holding his chest and showing a hideous face, and was also a little anxious, he was like this, and he couldn't even check his pulse.

"Hey, Kudo, are you really just catching a cold?" Hattori said with concern as he looked at Kudo, who staggered out of the room.

Kudo ignored him and just walked out of the room clutching his chest. Feeling the heart that seemed to be jumping out of his chest and the bones that seemed to be about to melt, he had a bad feeling in his heart. He may be going back to Conan again.

Banxia followed behind Kudo with some concern, and at this moment, Xiaolan came from behind with a doctor, "Shinichi!"

Hearing Xiaolan's call, Kudo not only did not stop, but tried to speed up and run away, after all, if he really wanted to become Conan, he didn't want to be seen by Xiaolan. But his weak body could not fulfill his wishes, and as his feet went limp, he fell down the stairs.

"Meow!(I'm going!Kudo Kid!, don't think about it!)"

Banxia looked at Kudo in mid-air, gritted his teeth, and slammed his limbs towards Kudo's landing point.

"Boom-"

With a slightly dull voice, Banxia, who was so painful that tears almost flowed out, felt that his waist was almost broken, and the small dried fish that he had cheated from Uncle Maori in the morning was almost squeezed out of his stomach. It's just that the weight feels much lighter than he expected.

In the next second, Banxia felt a lightness on his body, and in a daze, he saw Kudo rushing into the small room next to the stairs.

"Banxia, you don't care!" Xiaolan rushed down the stairs, staring nervously at Banxia who was slowly rising from the ground.

Slowly moving his waist, Banxia shook his head at Xiaolan, signaling that he was fine. The body that had been strengthened by the Heart Tribulation Qi was only a little bruised, and there was nothing too big about it.

Seeing that there was no problem with Banxia, Xiaolan looked at the room where there was a slight cry of pain, walked over slowly, and slammed the door open.

"Huh, Sister Xiaolan?" In the room, Conan was wearing a wide white shirt and sitting on the toilet, looking at Xiaolan with a simple face.

"Meow?" (This is the legendary size change everywhere?)

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