fingerprint…

No.

Suspicious bloodstains...

nor.

Notes or letters with information?

Still not...Damn it! Where did Gengyi find the evidence?

Conan scratched his head, puzzled.

Seeing that on the other side, with the assistance of Hui Yuan Ai, the three little heads were methodically dispelling the suspicions of Ponta Haruka and Higaki Toshinori, he became even more anxious.

It only takes an hour to get here from Xingrongkan... No, Atsushi Inaba should have set off fifty minutes ago, and there are less than ten minutes left... Maybe even shorter.

Why? Why can't I find anything?

Just as he was thinking, the sound of "da da da" footsteps suddenly came from his ears.

Conan immediately turned his gaze to the door.

I saw a man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, square face and wide forehead, who looked about thirty or forty years old, ran into the entrance:

"Mr. Shanmori... how could he be killed..."

"You are Atsushi Inaba, right?"

The two suspects had already been screened out, Mu Mu Shisan stared at each other with an extraordinarily serious expression.

"Yes, I am Atsushi Inaba." Atsushi Inaba nodded.

"During the 3 minutes from 11:22 to 25:00 yesterday, where did you go and what were you doing?" Mu Mu Shisan asked.

"I, I'm in the editorial department..."

Atsushi Inaba said nervously:

"Didn't you listen to my phone message?"

"You forged that, right?" Haibara Ai Ban Yueyan said.

"ah?"

Atsushi Inaba was stunned, "Little sister, don't talk nonsense about this."

If Gengyi didn't want to take notes, and I don't know where to go to drink coffee now, I would definitely tell about the phone email, and I don't have to cooperate with Kudo to act like I am now...

Hui Yuanai couldn't help but glanced sideways at a certain detective.

Hey, hey... Conan hurried over when he saw this.

Because the criminal evidence of the murderer has not been collected yet, he did not teach a few people how to dismantle Atsushi Inaba's alibi just now.

At this time, I had to mutter with Mitsuhiko in a low voice for a while.

Pretending to have a stomachache again?

Hui Yuanai heard a few words from the side.

There is no other new way? And why don't you ask yourself to pretend this time?

Alas, Fusae's wallet...

When will it be available for purchase.

"Ouch...It hurts, it hurts..."

Just thinking about it, Mitsuhiko next to him suddenly covered his stomach and wailed while explaining:

"It may be that there is something wrong with the creamer that was put into the black tea this morning, and the shelf life label is damaged, so I only know it's April, but I don't know the exact date of April..."

Acting still needs to be honed...

Hui Yuanai silently commented, and Ban Yueyan added:

"In this case, you should confirm with the person who bought it before using it. If it's only two or three days away, it's okay. If it's in April last year, wouldn't it be bad?"

"Last year's..."

Aside, Gao Mushe's eyes lit up:

"That's right, as long as it's April a year ago!"

Seeing that Mu Mu Thirteen was still a little dazed, he explained:

"It's Mr. Inaba's message. Although the voice of their editor-in-chief was recorded at that time, they didn't say which year it was on April 24th, and their editor-in-chief didn't say it, because Mr. Inaba has always refused to change it. He has a faulty phone, so it's not surprising that he's constantly asking people for the time and date."

"It makes sense!"

Mu Mu Thirteen murmured:

"After 3 minutes of committing the crime and then producing an alibi, no matter how you look at it, it was planned in advance."

"Please, please..."

A few drops of cold sweat dripped from the temples of Inaba Atsushi, and his voice trembled as he said:

"This is just your wild guess. I was really in the company yesterday!"

"Speaking of which, we called your editor-in-chief again afterwards."

Conan raised his head, showing a naive expression:

"He seemed to have caught a cold yesterday, and he kept sneezing. It is said that even his eyes were bloodshot... just like Mr. Kobayashi who had hay fever."

"Teacher, when hay fever strikes, you shouldn't want to go out, right?" Ayumi turned her head and asked Kobayashi Chengzi.

"Well, yes, it would be embarrassing to wear a mask because of a runny nose all the time," Xiaolin Chengzi said.

"Ah, that's weird!"

Conan immediately pointed to the tape recorder and said cutely:

"Why did the editor-in-chief go to Dongdu Dome to watch the night game last night even though he had hay fever?"

"Uh, this... him, because he's a huge baseball fan."

Inaba Atsushi stammered and said:

"So even if he has a cold, he will go to watch the game, although... I don't know whether he went yesterday or not..."

"Hey~~~"

Conan continued to let out a scream:

"However, in the subsequent phone call, your editor-in-chief said, 'Today is not a game at the Dome, so I am quite worried'."

"ah?"

Atsushi Inaba broke out in cold sweat:

"After all, the editor-in-chief is not young anymore, and he always worries about this and that...Maybe it's because of this that he remembers wrongly... Hehe..."

"So, do you think he's worried about the weather?" Haibara asked.

"Well, maybe..."

Inaba Atsushi explained with a dry smile:

"Baseball can't be played indoors. If it rains suddenly like today, the game might be called off suddenly."

"Then what does it mean in the phone recording that 'Don't worry, we're also at Dongdu Dome today'?" Mitsuhiko asked.

"Didn't I say that, it was referring to the weather..."

Atsushi Inaba paused, and suddenly realized that the people who had been asking him questions were these children, and he said impatiently:

"Hey! What do you guys mean by me? Do you think I'm a murderer? Let me tell you, everything needs evidence!"

"evidence?"

Hui Yuanai imitated someone's tone and said softly, "Heh", said:

"Then how do you explain that it was sunny all day in Tokyo yesterday?"

ah?

Atsushi Inaba was surprised, "No, that, I..."

"I see…"

Mumu Thirteen has a serious face:

"April 24 a year ago was a rainy day, right? As long as it rains, pollen won't be scattered in the air."

"In this case, contact the Meteorological Bureau to investigate the weather a year ago, and the truth will be revealed." Hui Yuanai added.

Hey, how come the person who doesn't know how to restrain himself has become you...

Conan looked around, looking at the three small heads with extremely serious expressions, and a scientist who had taken aptx-4869 like himself, and suddenly felt that he was so stupid just now...

Damn, I don't pretend anymore!

Conan was about to vent his anger.

Coincidentally, Atsushi Inaba, who was cornered, said again:

"No matter what you say, these are all your speculations! Even if April 24 last year was a rainy day, did you record the sound of rain in the message? Or did you find evidence of my murder?"

"Mr. Inaba," Conan asked suddenly, "I think your boots are quite worn out, why don't you replace them together?"

"Huh? Change together?" Atsushi Inaba's heart tightened.

Just when I was about to put my hands behind my back, I heard Conan continue:

"It's your glove. I just bought it. The label on the inside is exposed."

"yes!"

Takagi She came over and grabbed his hand, "Because the pair of gloves worn during the murder was stained with the blood of the deceased, so I bought another pair to replace."

"Is it because you thought that the alibi who left the message was safe, so you were negligent?"

Mu Mu Thirteen said with a serious face:

"Since the label was too late to tear off, it seems that the blood dripping on it was discovered on the way here, so... can we check it carefully? The places you touched when you were in the company, and your residence ?”

"I...I..." Atsushi Inaba was still struggling.

"It's already reached this point. Although it may be a bit late to say so, but if we are frank now, the police department may treat it as surrender..."

Conan took a deep breath and snapped:

"Stop being obsessive!"

"I, I plead guilty..."

Atsushi Inaba's legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

The atmosphere in the room immediately fell silent.

Conan noticed the strange gaze~lightnovelpub.net~ and turned his head a little stiffly, and saw that everyone except Atsushi Inaba who was kneeling and crying was looking at him with surprised or strange gaze.

Idiot... Hui Yuan Ai regretted not being able to kick this stupid detective out.

Acted for almost the whole scene, and broke the performance near the end?

"that…"

Conan bit the bullet and explained:

"I watched several police movies a few days ago, and I was studying the criminal police in it just now. Do you think I am studying like..."

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