[Lord Conan] Bourbon's Lover is Japan

Conan felt that it was difficult for him.

He felt that he had enough clues, and believed that with the help of the police, there would be no lack of evidence.The rest is just a matter of time to find the evidence.

Of course, if possible, he hopes to find more evidence at the scene.

The problem is that the bomb has completely destroyed the scene. Although the one that Amuro Toru dismantled can help speed up the route to find the bomb, there is not much information left by the prisoners.

Of course, there are still many questions in the Morinaga Katsuhisa incident...

After the conversation with Toru Amuro this morning, Conan definitely doesn't want to meet that policeman again today.As soon as school was over, he clasped his hands together and begged Hui Yuan to watch over those curious children, skipped the last physical education class by himself, and left the school through the back door to go home.

Grab your skateboard and investigate!

He moved very quickly, afraid that he would be dragged into the car by the back of the neck by the police at some point.Just leave the street in front of the Poirot Cafe where there are many visitors during this time period, go to a place with few people, step on the skateboard and go around the current crime scene for another turn.

Especially the case related to Mr. Togazaki. When it happened, he was protected by the police, and he was not nearby at the time. If you want to get close to the relevant information afterwards, there will be layers of barriers... Damn, it’s all the fault of this kid Body!

Conan angrily crossed out the smiling face of the police officer who could actually provide information in his mind.

"The new knowledge that the teacher taught today is really difficult..."

A familiar female voice came, and Conan looked up in surprise, and saw Lan and the others standing in front of him.

This direction... Are they planning to go to the Rice Flower Mall after school?

The high school girls walking in front didn't notice the kid on the skateboard behind them at all, and Sonoko let out a big sigh following Lan's muttering.

"Really, if Lan's husband is here, let him teach you and you can teach me. That guy's brain is still very easy to use."

Is that the only use I have!Conan has half-moon eyes in the back.

But if Lan called and asked him how to write his homework, he would definitely answer.Although I haven't taken high school courses for a long time, it is not difficult for the high school student detective to master all the simple math problems by relying on Ran's textbooks that I saw when I borrowed Mori's house.

"It's okay to let Aichi teach. Aren't Aichi's grades also very good? I passed the last quiz because of Aichi's emergency tutoring!" Shiliang didn't show any embarrassment on his face, but still Smiling and cheerful, "Hey, Aichi?"

Yong Mengmu was silent and did not object.

Lan quickly waved his hand: "Student Yongmengmu is already busy enough working part-time, how can I trouble you any more."

"If you just go to Poirot for a little time, you can still teach."

"Yo Xi! Then go to the nearby coffee shop after shopping~"

Yuanzi immediately made a loud decision, what Yongmengmu wanted to say, the people around suddenly burst into shouts.

At the same time, the big screen outside the shopping mall across the road began to go dark, and when it was turned on again, the singing of girls rang out.

Is it AKB48's ad, or the song with Aishi as the C position.Because the new album has not yet been released, people who are attracted by the song clips in the commercials can only listen for a few seconds with their heads up.Aishi's figure appeared on the big screen, kissed the candy named Bingguo with a sweet and gentle smile, and said the advertising words tailored for her.

"Secret, あなたのアイスの実—"

With the influence of different rhythms and sounds of pronunciation, a sentence in Japanese can also be understood as different meanings.

——I am your ice fruit.

--I only love you.

However, Aishi's name has "love" which is similar to "bing" in pronunciation, and "shi" which is exactly the same as fruit.

The person who designed the advertisement is simply a genius. It really makes people wonder whether the advertisement has made this person popular, or this person has made this snack a bestseller recently.

"Love is so beautiful—"

Four high school students stopped on the sidewalk in front of the zebra crossing, and the red light was on on the opposite side. They looked up at the advertisement that was playing, and Lan let out a sigh.

"Lan, did you see her last time? Didn't you say that her manager entrusted that uncle to investigate something?"

"Yeah...but Dad went because of the incident, and Aishi and I didn't have a chance to meet each other, so we just took a look at it from a distance on the stage."

Faced with Yuanzi's curiosity, Lancai really sighed.

"You also know that what happened to Mr. Amuro and Conan-kun later..."

Ah, I was really scolded that time.Conan coughed dryly, shrank back from the crowd waiting for the green light, and waited until the next green light came on before crossing the road.

If Lan saw her coming out with a skateboard alone, if she didn't tell the reason why she was going to do it, she would definitely take her away.

...And it's still scarier than Mr. Amuro.

The little detective shivered.At this moment, a shrill female voice sounded from the side.

"Ichiban であるわけないでしょ! (How could it be the first!)"

"Kikuchi...you speak too loudly..."

"I'm not wrong! Eguchi Aimi will not be the most popular idol in the group! Whether it's Maeda or anyone else, it's much better than a guy like her who just popped up out of nowhere!"

The sound was loud and harsh, and everyone around frowned and looked over.The person who spoke was a middle school student with long hair, and he stared back at everyone who looked at him.

Conan has never been very interested in the topic of idols, and the other party just expressed his views in public...although it was a bit noisy.

...that's beside the point.

The point is that after hearing that voice, Yongmengmu turned his head and looked over obviously abnormally.

Conan's expression became serious.

Although the change in expression was very slight, when he frowned at the girl who spoke together with the people around him, Yongmengmu's aura suddenly sank, and his eyes were cold.

At that moment, even at such a long distance, Conan, who had been paying attention to the four people over there, couldn't help feeling cold, and his fingertips became stiff.

For the first time, he experienced... the aura from the organization that Hui Yuan Ai had always felt.

So dark, so sharp, it seems to tear people apart.

No wonder Haibara panics so much every time... Conan decided to go back to honestly and sincerely apologize to the genius scientist who was treated as a fuss every time.

But everything just happened for a moment.Even Shiliang who was the closest to Yongmengmu was startled. When he turned his head to look at her, that Yongmengmu had turned back into an ordinary high school student, with lowered eyebrows and no threat.

The green light came on.She raised her hand and stroked the straps of the black piano case she was carrying, and walked to the entrance of Mihua Shopping Mall with her friends, responding to Yuanzi's arrangement just now.

"Sorry, I have a part-time job to go later, let's save the study for next time."

"Ah—then there's no other way." Sonoko waved his hands without forcing, "We can also learn by ourselves, and then we won't ask Aichi when we go back to school."

The girls chatted again.The matter of waiting for the lights to change is just a small episode, and no one will mention the unpleasant things again.On the other side, the girl named Kikuchi quarreled with her companion on the contrary.

Conan took a breath to calm himself down.

Yongmengmu Aichi, Japanese whiskey, organizations, etc., let's talk about it later.

The focus now is on the murderer of the serial killings.

——And that murderer will not be Eguchi Aimi.Neither is.

The one who attacked Katsuhisa Morinaga, whether it was at the door or indoors, was undoubtedly Japanese whiskey, but the one who installed the bomb, Conan knew very well that it had nothing to do with the organization.

That's what the murderer did.

The direction of the Japanese whiskey sniping was facing the door of Morinaga's house, but the windows of the room where the bomb was found by Amuro Toru were all in the opposite direction.Assuming that the murderer wanted to kill Morinaga with a method first, and then use a bomb to erase all traces, then he would not set up a sniper point in the direction of the door at all, but in a place where he could see the windows on the second floor.

This is the difficulty.

...The matter of the organization is actually mixed up with the incident.

In other words, Japanese whiskey simply wanted to use this incident to kill Morinaga Katsuhisa.

The wood is hidden in the forest, and the corpse is hidden in the corpse sea.The only thing she needs is to guarantee the absolute death of Morinaga, who is a high-level organization and has a certain degree of vigilance.

Eguchi Aimi...is it worthy of being the second gin?It's really exactly the same cruel and merciless.

Conan shook his head and turned his attention back to the case.

The fact is that the clues at the scene are completely broken.

One of the only survivors, Maeda Atsuko, was well protected and had the least contact with the prisoner, so naturally she couldn't provide much information... What about the other survivor, Togazaki?

When Togazaki was attacked, he had already left home and basically lived near the Metropolitan Police Department.

If the prisoner didn't know about it, would he have been to his house to check on it?

Do whatever comes to mind.So 10 minutes after surveying the scene at Togazaki, Edogawa Conan who slowed down appeared on a certain street.

However, he doesn't have the address of a manager who is easily targeted by fans and whose privacy is well protected!

He squeezed his chin in distress, one foot on the skateboard, the other sliding randomly on the ground, letting himself move slowly along the sidewalk.

A boy riding a bicycle next to him overtook him, and the heavy mail bag on his back shook for a while.

The little brother stopped in front of a house and took out two thick stacks of bound letters.Because I couldn't find where the mailbox was, I had to put it on the ground at the door.

When he left, Conan stopped where he had just stopped.

"here it is……"

The surname of "Togazaki" is hung on the door plate at the door.Although the house inside cannot be said to be magnificent, it is not affordable for ordinary people.

It can't be such a coincidence, it really is...

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, and he looked down at the pile of letters, trying to find the recipient's name.

Originally, he wanted to see Hiroshi Togazaki's name, but when he glanced at one of the bundled letters, his pupils shrank.

"This is……!"

The recipient is "Eguchi Aimi"!

Is it because all the fan letters were sent to the manager first?

Wait a moment,!

The aura flashed like lightning, and Conan hurriedly looked through his notebook.

Katsuhisa Morinaga is dead.Whether it was the hands of the prisoner or not, he was already dead.

That is to say, the prisoner's target has been reduced by one more.

In other words, all the targets have been dealt with...!

So what does the prisoner do next?

The crime is over, let's call it a day?

No.The beginning of all these things did not start with the advertisement arranged by Morinaga Katsuhisa at all.

It all started with Eguchi Aimi...it was Eguchi Aimi herself!

"Oops..." Conan murmured, quickly took out his mobile phone and called Amuro Toru, while he squatted down, rummaged through his pockets, finally took out a key, and forcibly cut open the wad for Eguchi Aimi letter.

He hoped that he wouldn't find that among the pile of fan letters...!

"Mr. Amuro!" He yelled as soon as the phone was connected, "Is your person checking Miss Aishi's mailbox?"

"What's the matter?" Toru Amuro finished Poirot's work just now, and was about to drive to find him, "Is it because you are watching, are you worried that the murderer will send her a letter?"

"Did you find it!?"

"I don't think there should be any." Having said that, Amuro immediately sent an email to ask his own people to confirm, "If the prisoner is really the person we thought, we would prefer to hand it over to her. ... No, They said they hadn't received the letter."

"Then can you confirm where Ms. Aimi is? Are you at home? If the prisoner is that person, I won't wait any longer...! The next person after Katsuhisa Morinaga will be Yumi Yamashita or Aimi Eguchi! If this is the case, the prisoner won't have the patience to wait any longer! Damn it," Conan struggled to cut off the rope that binds the letter, and just sat at the door of his house and quickly flipped through the letters. Although I am very sorry for Aishi's fans, but There is no other way, "The real criminal must be very worried that he will miss the chance to kill Miss Aishi just like he missed the chance to kill Morinaga Katsuhisa! So maybe he will go to her today!"

"--You're right."

Sitting in the Mazda, Toru Amuro received the latest contact from his subordinates.

He stepped on the accelerator, the tires spun faster, and the white car rushed up the driveway full of momentum.

"That man isn't home. I'll call Miss Alison right now."

"Mr. Amuro knows the address of Ms. Aishi's house—"

"Do you need me to pick you up?"

"Need not."

found it.

Conan stared at Shu Kai's letter paper, his hands clenched tightly.

"I found the letter. The content is a bit strange...but it should be this. Give me the address, and I'll go there now!"

"letter?"

"yes,"

As soon as he stepped on the skateboard, a puff of air was emitted from the tail of the solar skateboard modified by Dr. Ali, and he rushed out quickly, passing under people's feet dangerously under the control.

Toru Amuro frowned: "A letter from a prisoner?"

""Poor compatriots, please run away. Otherwise, I will be the arrow that pierces your lone bird, bringing the flames of judgment, and the forecast of a better tomorrow. - Eguchi Aimi"... the letter reads like this I wrote it, but I always feel that something is not right..."

The strong wind hit Conan's face, and he frowned, trying to figure out a way of thinking.

"Mr. Amuro, you said that the prisoner would be more willing to hand it over to Ms. Aimi. If this content is for Ms. Aimi, do you still need to write the signature of 'Eguchi Aimi'?"

His eyes darkened, and Toru Amuro said in a deep voice, "What if the prisoner wants to commit suicide and blame Miss Aishi?"

"—!"