Conan: Science Cartoonist Kudo Yuji

Takagi Shigeru took out two covers from Mr. Shinjo's pocket, causing his suspicious level to rise sharply. Conan, Kudo Shinichi and Inspector Megure who were surrounding him all tensed up.

"Just finding two covers on me doesn't mean you can convict me."

Shinjo pushed Takagi Wataru's chest to get the young policeman to stay away from him: "And this policeman, you searched me without my consent. Do you think I'm a criminal?"

"It should be your duty to cooperate with the police in their investigation, Mr. Suspect."

Takagi Shigeru was a little dissatisfied, while Yuuji under the mask was praising Mr. Shinjo's acting skills. He sighed in his heart that he was indeed a talent trained by Miss Chris. How could his every word and action be so irritating?

He admitted that the script he gave was a rubbish, but both Ms. Murakami and Mr. Shinjo performed very well. Only Mr. Mochizuki was just average, and it seemed like he was just slacking off the whole time.

[After it's over, let Miss Chris send him to Rwanda, Africa, to shoot an ocean documentary, and let him play a penguin in the Arctic.]

As for the fact that Rwanda is a landlocked country... As members of the organization, if there are difficulties, we will solve them. If there are no difficulties, the great Lord Spires will create difficulties for the members and let them solve them.

Suddenly feeling a chill, Wangyue looked around, as if he realized someone was watching him secretly. He immediately realized that his two companions performed too well and outdid him, and he couldn't help feeling panic.

Adults cannot be resentful. The three of them have all seen how Vermouth doted on him. If he showed a hateful expression to an empty place, he might be lying in Tokyo Bay the next day.

[No, I have to save myself, these two damn stupid dogs! ]

Fujiwara, whose attention was on Mochizuki, noticed that his originally indifferent expression suddenly changed to one of strong liquor. His whole body began to tremble with anger, and his eyes were stunned.

"How dare you do that to Tomoda-chan, you bastard!"

The fat body was like a black shadow, charging at Shinjo's balls, scaring Takagi Wataru, who was standing next to Shinjo, so much that he trembled. He pushed the old man down and then punched him again and again, but Shinjo "just happened" to dodge each time.

"Let me go, I'm going to beat him up so hard."

Mochizuki was still struggling after being dragged away by several pairs of hands by the collar, and even bounced a few times on the ground. Takagi Wataru, who was relieved, gave his evaluation: He acted too hard...

"He hasn't produced any evidence yet. He can't prove that I'm the criminal. How can you hit me?"

Although he was not hit at all, Mr. Xincheng stood up from the ground tremblingly as if he had been beaten up. He covered his face, which had not changed at all, and acted out a state that made people empathize with him.

[Old drama bones, this is an old drama bone. 】

Director You adjusted his non-existent director's hat and gave Xincheng a thumbs up in his heart.

"You want evidence, right? Then please take out the glasses case, Mr. Shinjo."

Amuro Toru delivered a fatal blow, causing the old man Shinjo to step back in shock, and a hint of panic finally appeared on his originally extremely confident face, just right.

"Glasses case?" Everyone looked at Xincheng strangely.

"Mr. Shinjo said he hated the smell in the store. If you wear glasses on your face, it's easy for the smell to linger for a while, but he ended up wearing them anyway."

"That's because I can't see clearly without my glasses." Mr. Xincheng adjusted his glasses with his hand.

"I think the purpose of you taking off your glasses and putting them back on is to naturally take out the glasses case." Amuro Toru pointed at the glasses cloth in Mr. Shinjo's chest pocket: "If you deliberately put something like this that is often used in a glasses case and have to take out the glasses case every time you use it, it would be very suspicious."

Generally, people who wear glasses either don't bring a glasses cloth at all and use whatever they have at hand to wipe their glasses, or they put the glasses cloth in their pocket.

"You can't use the excuse of cleaning your glasses to take out your glasses case, so I had to come up with this forced excuse to reduce the number of times you need to take out your glasses case to three times."

The blond detective raised his finger. "Take out the prepared cover of the poison package in the glasses case once, put your own cover into the glasses case once, and prepare to go to the toilet and flush the poison in the glasses case into the toilet once."

"Wait, you mean, he even poisoned the cover he was using?" Inspector Megure exclaimed, suddenly noticing that Jinpei Matsuda had a strange expression on his face.

"Is there something wrong with your face?"

"No, I just think this technique is a little familiar..."

What a coincidence, Conan thinks so too.

"Unfortunately, because of my bad luck, I couldn't use the restrooms in this row of shops today, and when I went out, those two little devils stared at me intently..."

At this point, the play has come to an end. Xincheng agreed to it according to the script and warned Mochizuki with his eyes not to add any more scenes to himself.

"Even so, I will definitely ask the police to take your glasses case for inspection first. They will definitely find toxin residues in it." Amuro Toru interrupted Shinjo: "I gave that cover to Miss Tomoda..."

He had a blank expression on his face and seemed a little regretful and uncomfortable.

"I'm the one who actually took her life."

"Well, guys, we haven't figured out how to hide the drugs using the translucent cover?" Takagi Shigeru reminded everyone who seemed to be ready to call it a day.

"I really haven't figured this out..." Toru Amuro looked at Shinjo and saw him take out his glasses and hand them to the police.

"I mixed glutinous rice flour with water and used a frying pan to make transparent sticky paper. I then used glue to sandwich two pieces of sticky rice paper together, pushed the poison through the needle in the middle, and then stuck it to the prepared cover."

To prevent it from melting prematurely, he also put the cover in the refrigerator and added some ice cubes to the glasses case.

"You really put a lot of thought into it." (End of this chapter)