Conan: The Second Personality of Kaitou Kidd

Chapter 229

Kuroba Kaito was contemplating, finished contemplating, was contemplating again, and finished contemplating again.

When you want to speak, you stop, and when you want to speak, you stop.

In the end, it was unbearable, "Wait, is this me in your mind?!"

Look at the description, it's the police, right?

Why the police?

It's fine if it's the police, why does it look so novice!Shouldn't he be handsome, casually point out the murderer at a glance at the scene of the crime, accept the adoration of the police and suspects, and the murderer's weeping confession? !
Bai Shui corrected: "I'm not writing about you."

"I'm writing a reasoning work that can express 'what I think of you'."

He went on.

[Oshiba Yuta did not go there immediately, he first tried to calm down for a while in the distance, and then went to the cordon to show his ID.

He said: "Hello, I am Oshiba Yuta from Soichi."

"I, uh, I'm here to check the crime scene." Oshiba Yuta glanced at the somewhat quiet crime scene, and explained why he came alone uncomfortably, "There was a murder case in the urban area, and the others are temporarily unavailable , so let me go first..."

The police officer in charge of security was a stranger. He just glanced at the ID card casually, so fast that Oshiba Yuta was a little unsure if he saw it clearly, "Ah, yes, Accelerator, let's go in."

He didn't even pay attention to those stuttering explanations, as if it was normal for Souyi to let a newcomer investigate the case alone.

Da Chaixiong hesitated for a moment, seized the time to put away his documents, and bowed in embarrassment, "Okay, then I'll go in, sorry for your inconvenience."

He bent down and slipped under the cordon.

"Oh, by the way." As if remembering something, the security guard stopped Oshiba Yuta again, "You are a newcomer, haven't you been scolded yet?"

"What?" Oshiba Yuta responded subconsciously, even more embarrassed, "Sorry, I..."

The security officer interrupted his explanation, "Okay."

"Pay attention after going up, it's normal to be scolded, don't be burdened. No matter what the people above say, you have to do it, even if it makes you jump from the third floor."

"You must obey orders."]

Bai Shui temporarily stopped writing.

When he writes a character, Kaito Kuroba reads the character one by one.

Until Baishui stopped writing, Kaito Kuroba finished reading, and said thoughtfully: "'Oshiba Yuta' is not the protagonist, the real protagonist of this reasoning work is at the scene of the crime?"

It's so weird, Sou Yi actually asked a newcomer to go to the scene of the crime alone, the police officer in charge of security was not surprised at all, he seemed to be used to it, and he specially told him to "obey orders".

Adding all these together, Kaito Kuroba speculates that the 'Oshiba Yuta' who appeared at the beginning of the chapter is not the real protagonist, but the person who pushed the camera and took the camera to meet the protagonist.

"No, he is the protagonist," Bai Shui corrected, and admitted, "The real protagonist is indeed at the scene of the crime."

'Protagonist' and 'real protagonist' do not conflict.

He continued to write.

The words of the security guards were really strange, and Oshiba Yuta was also surprised. He walked across the corridor in three steps and two steps, and walked into the scene of the crime.

Before seeing the crime scene clearly, he first smelled a strong smell of alcohol and tobacco.

[The smell of smoke is very pungent, Oshiba Yuta has a keen sense of smell, and can easily smell that it is ordinary cigarettes that can be seen everywhere in street convenience stores.

The taste of the wine was mellow, so mellow that Oshiba Yuta remembered the bottle of expensive wine that he accidentally broke when he went to clean the master's house.

In the strong smell of alcohol and tobacco, he cautiously poked his head out, "That..."

He saw a man.

A disheveled man with hair like a messy bird's nest sitting cross-legged on the floor of the living room drinking.

The man was about 30 years old, holding a wine bottle in one hand, shaking a cigarette in the other, and the ashtray in his hand was already filled with nearly half of the ashtray.

The real crime scene is the bathroom in the bathroom. The body has been moved out, and the water in the bathtub has been cleaned up. Now there is only a human-shaped line in the clean white bathtub.

The door of the bathroom was open, and the man sat in the living room, smoking a cigarette in silence, while staring straight at the open bathroom.

The whole room was filled with smoke, which made people's eyes hurt.

Oshiba Yuta was stunned, "That, that..."

"Senior, senior, smoking and drinking are not allowed at the scene of the crime!"

Hearing the movement, the man didn't turn his head back, and put out the cigarette in the ashtray indifferently, "You're late."

"That fellow Mingli told me that you would arrive at exactly 02:30 in the afternoon, but you were three and ten minutes late."

"Why, are you going to wait until the body is completely cool before dawdling over here? It's still too early, let's go have dinner again, don't worry, the person is already dead, and I can wait for you for a few more hours."

"I'm very sorry!" Dashibaxiong blushed too, subconsciously straightened up and saluted, "I met halfway..."

"I went after the pickpocket, right?" the man interrupted impatiently, "Is that the reason? You are the idiot of Souyi, and you are responsible for the murder case!"

"Now! Run to the 24-hour convenience store three streets away as fast as you can, buy some chow mein bread and bring it back to me."

"You have eaten, but I haven't eaten yet."

He impatiently ordered: "Hurry up!"]

Bai Shui stopped writing again.

Kaito Kuroba thought, thought, and continued to think, "Wait."

"In your eyes," he said slowly, "I turned out to be a slovenly, disheveled, bad-toned, unlovable guy?!"

injured.

Really hurt.

'Extremely obnoxious and unattractive' is fine, what the hell is 'unkempt and messy hair', how obnoxious is that in the late stages of kosherism?

"It's not you," Bai Shui corrected, "You're not slovenly, your hair is messy and unhygienic, and you are not unlovable."

He breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, "Do you think the man at the scene of the crime is very unpleasant?"

Fortunately, the shaping was successful.

Now it's not recreating the scene of the crime without disturbance, but creating fiction. Baishui is used to restraining all his traces, and he is not very good at 'how to get likes' and 'how to get disliked'.

"It's not 'very unpleasant'," Kuroba Kaito complained, "it's 'very unpleasant'."

Unpleasant to the point of frowning.

"Is this the 'real protagonist'?" He asked quietly, "There must be a reversal, right? Surely? What you wrote is 'to my senses'!"

"Well," Bai Shui responded patiently, "There are reversals."

He looked at the notebook again, and before he could write, he heard the computer's prompt.

The computer screen lit up, displaying a video call invitation initiated by Chikage Kuroba.

Bai Shui took a few glances.

Kuroba Kaito: "Take it."

After connecting, the figure of Chikage Kuroba appeared.

It's five or six o'clock in Tokyo time, and it's still afternoon in Las Vegas, and the afternoon sun is a brilliant warm orange.

The warm orange color could not illuminate Chikage Kuroba's expression.

She folded her arms, frowned, "Kaito! 'Kaito'!"

The first call was for Kaito Kuroba, and the second call was for Shirasui.

This means to reprimand.

"Oops, Mom knows about our provocation against the zoo," Kuroba Kaito not only secretly yelled "Oops, but also overtly, "She's going to reprimand her!"

He made a quick decision, "Hang up!"

(End of this chapter)