Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

At noon, several police cars stopped in front of the gate mansion.

Gao Cheng stood in the courtyard with a handkerchief holding a katana weapon, and the **** blade shone coldly under the sunlight.

In fact, when he saw the stab wound on the corpse, he already felt that the murderer might be Miss Hatsui.

The technique was clean and slashed. It would be difficult for someone who is not proficient with a knife to kill so calmly, and from the point of view of the wound, it is very likely that the killer is left-handed.

There are only two left-handed people in the Damen family, Damen Lianglang signed with his left hand, and Miss Hatsui who handed the tea cup with her left hand, but Miss Hatsui showed her feet when she found the body...

Accompanied by flashing flashes to collect evidence, the police successively carried away the old man and the corpse of the gate Kazuki, and the samurai armor was also encapsulated as evidence.

Soon a forensic officer came and took Gao Cheng's katana, but he didn't say that he sabotaged the scene. Instead, he was very excited to sign him.

"Detective Kioto, I have been following your case all the time! Can I write it to Kouribayashi here?"

"Oh oh."

Uncle Maori stood next to him in a daze, still watching the police traffic in confusion.

As soon as he judged that it was a suicide, Ms. Hatsui voluntarily surrendered herself, yet she hasn't figured out what happened...

"I said the city boy," Uncle Maori watched the forensic staff leave with Gao Cheng's signature and his eyelids collapsed. "What the **** did you tell Miss Chusui?"

"I didn't say anything," Gao Cheng walked out of the door with Conan. "Uncle, hurry up and finish the transcript and go to the hot spring. Maybe it will snow again tonight."

"Huh." The uncle frowned with a gloomy face.

In front of the mansion of Damen's house, several police officers happened to carry the samurai armor onto the car. Gao Cheng casually looked at it, and Miss Chuho was also taken by the police.

"Detective Kioto..." Saakusa Hatsui turned around before getting in the car, his eyes were still red, and he looked at Gao Cheng in a daze, and his thoughts returned to when he opened a coffee shop in Tokyo.

At that time, Gao Cheng looked like a little furry kid struggling in the world of adults. He ran a huge detective agency alone and had no reputation. He was running around all day long before returning home until late, just before the coffee shop closed. A cup of hot coffee.

In contrast, Gao Cheng has indeed matured too much now. Although he is still so young, he is already a well-known detective and has really realized his original dream...

"Huh?" Gao Cheng looked at the absent-minded Saakusa Hatsui, "Miss Hatsui?"

"It's nothing..." Sakusa returned to his senses, smiled faintly, and got into the police car.

"Hey," Gao Changchang sighed and looked at the quiet door behind him, "every time..."

"What are you rubbing with? Get me up quickly!" Uncle Maori pushed Gao Cheng into the police car. "Don't be verbose. Miss Chusui surrendered. It has nothing to do with you!"

"Plague God..."

...

In the evening, after finishing the transcript at the police station, there was snow again. Fortunately, this time I finally arrived at the hot spring holy place, and the steaming hot spring pool instantly relieved everyone's fatigue.

"The hot springs here are too good to say!"

Uncle Maori soaked in the hot spring comfortably, and suddenly found that Gao Cheng disappeared.

"Strange, where did the kid from the city go?"

"Brother Cioto went to find other overnight travelers," Conan said helplessly. "He said that today he would rather stay at the hotel without sleeping..."

Uncle Maori snorted: "That fool, where are so many incidents?"

Gao Cheng walked outside the bathhouse with a few guests, and his eyelids collapsed when he heard the ridicule of Uncle Maori.

Uncle, this guy has no self-knowledge, and doesn't know who it is because of who always encounters murders...

and many more.

Gao Cheng frowned and lifted his chin.

When did he begin to believe in these unnecessary things?

Although there are a few more cases, it really doesn’t have anything to do with being there or not. Even if you didn’t go to the gate house yesterday, you will have an accident, and it’s not really where you are going to die...

"Boom boom boom!" Suddenly a drum sound mixed with the sound of wind and snow entered the hotel to interrupt Gao Cheng's thoughts.

Gao Cheng looked outside and asked the hotel attendant, "Are there any festivals today?"

"What festival?" the waiter said inexplicably, "The Xiuyou Festival ended yesterday."

"But there seems to be drums outside..." Gao Cheng pointed outside, opened his mouth, turned stiffly and walked away.

In the bathhouse, Gao Cheng squatted into the water like a quail, and the uncle and Conan next to him stared at each other.

"Didn't you say that you are not afraid of ghosts? You can say anything." Uncle Maori glanced at the quiet Gao Cheng.

"Yes," Conan said strangely, "not to mention that there can be no ghosts. You are so good at swordsmanship. What is there to be afraid of?"

"Strong swordsmanship and fear of ghosts are two different things."

Gao Cheng's body was completely immersed in hot water.

I don't believe that there are ghosts in this world, but it's better to be steady, don't worry.

Yesterday, something really seemed to be chopped down in the wing of Damen's house...

...

In Tokyo, it was February after the New Year, everything was the same, and there was no saying that it was going to school.

Kuroba Kuaito sat listlessly in the Jiang Gutian High School classroom, holding his chin and looking at the flying snow outside.

"Really, this world is like the magic of time..."

"So I didn't say it?" Koizumi Hongzi with beautiful long fuchsia hair suddenly leaned over, "The world has come to an end..."

"What silly thing are you talking about?" Kuroba quickly folded his eyes, "Always talk about the Devil King, the world is really going to end long ago."

"Don't talk about it," Koizumi Hongzi said with a mysterious smile, "It will be Valentine's Day in two days, how about it? Have you thought of asking for my chocolate?"

"Please..."

"Master Hongzi!" Before Kuroba was ready to speak~www.NovelMTL.com~ the male classmates around were swarming over, "This Valentine's Day, please give me chocolates!"

"Master Hongzi!"

"Hate!" Koizumi Hongzi stared at the more and more **** boys around, "Every time..."

Valentine’s Day is an unavoidable day after the New Year. At this time every year, girls, whether they really want to give to the boy they love or just as a friendship, begin to turn their attention to one and the other. On the bitter and sweet candy.

People come and go on the streets with snowflakes, mostly girls talking and laughing in groups, talking about Valentine's Day a few days later.

Holding an umbrella, Gao Sung and a group of elementary school students from Conan and Stepme passed by the shop where the girls got together.

"Huh, what's so good about Valentine's Day? It's really boring. It's not all chocolate merchants who hype up for promotion..."