The unscrupulous detective in Conan

Chapter 1252 Is your hotel a decent one?
On the way back to Bai Matan's villa, the light snow began to fall again.

Fujino was driving a van with a load of bread sellers on it.

Just as we reached the intersection leading up the mountain, a bunch of police cars blocked the road, with the Hokkaido police logo printed on them.

"Is this, something happened again?"

Fujino looked at the large number of police cars in front of him and complained in his heart.

I feel a little tired.

No way, buddy, I've been busy with cases these days when I was out, right?

Now you're at my doorstep?
Couldn't we just save two lives and make a small contribution to a harmonious and beautiful society?

Well, Death is here, and the conditions don’t quite allow it.

Fujino was quite helpless, and just when he was about to see what was happening, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his sight.

Is it brother Nishimura Kyohei?

At this time, Nishimura Kyohei also noticed Fujino.

Is it brother Fujino?

The two people looked at each other, and their expressions were different.

Fujino asked, "Brother Nishimura, why are you here? What kind of murder happened?"

Nishimura Kyohei asked back: "The key is why you are here..."

Fujino laughed and said, "We live here, in the villa on the mountain. It's all thanks to Lao Ma."

"..."

Nishimura Kyohei showed dead fish eyes, "That's really a coincidence."

Conan popped his dog head out of the car at this time: "Hey, Mr. Officer, what happened here?"

"Nothing, just came here to keep watch."

Nishimura Kyohei looked at the huge hotel in front of him and explained helplessly, "It seems like there was some kind of activity here, and someone sent them some threatening letters. It was a big deal, so just in case, we had to send someone over to keep an eye on it."

"That's it..."

When Fujino heard this, he understood it immediately without the other party saying anything.

It looks like this is going to be a potential murder scene again!

I can only say that in the world of science, people are willing to kill you if they don't like you, and threatening letters are indeed a preview.

Unless the person who sent the notice has some other purpose.

Otherwise, everyone here today will surely die.

At this time, Xiaolan also stuck her head out of the car and looked at the pedestrians passing by on their way to the hotel: "However, these people are dressed really strangely, with Sherlock Holmes, Poirot and so on..."

Sonoko stuck her head out and asked, "Is this a masquerade?"

"It shouldn't be..." Hongye also poked her head in. "They are all dressed up as detectives. If it's a masquerade, they shouldn't just be pretending to be detectives."

"..."

Looking at the few people peeking out from behind, Fujino felt a sense of humor for some unknown reason.

One little head, two little heads, three little heads, let's smash the mole together...

There is a bit of abstraction in the sense of humor.

Nishimura Kyohei listened to their doubts and replied, "Probably not. I heard that they were some kind of program group, performing a detective drama. As for why those audience members pretended to be famous detectives, I don't know."

"After all, it was Inspector Fuwa who was responsible for this matter."

"Hey, let's go watch it. The detective show seems really interesting!"

After listening to what Nishimura Kyohei said, Conan felt that he must get involved in this matter.

There is already a case, so how can we let it go?
I'm the high school detective Kudo Shinichi! It would be a shame if I didn't give him a beating!

He immediately acted like a little kid and started to act like a spoiled child.

"Well, I think we should go take a look."

Bai Ma Tan heard the words and agreed after some hesitation, thinking that this was the time for a high school detective like himself to shine.

Needless to say, in order to wash away his previous embarrassment, Maori Kogoro directly said: "Yoshi, this time the case will be handed over to me, the famous detective Maori Kogoro!"

"..."

Nishimura Kyohei thought that the White Horse Scout was nothing special.

As for you...

Just forget it and don’t ruin the case again!

Forget it, I'm not responsible for this case anyway.

If you have anything to say, tell the superintendent!

As the police inspector, Nishimura Kyohei simply chose to watch the show.

After all, with Fujino and Brother Hakuba backing us up, nothing serious will happen.

Although it was only his first contact, he felt that these two high school detectives were very reliable.

Fujino looked at the three people behind him with dead eyes, feeling that he had met a group of stupid teammates.

You have to find something for yourself to do, right?

I...sigh.

Haibara Ai sat in her exclusive passenger seat, glancing at Fujino who seemed to be hesitant to speak and slightly tightening his grip on the steering wheel, and she understood what was going on.

Such poor Fujino.

…………

Enter the hotel.

The interior of the hotel looks magnificent.

There is a crystal ceiling lamp overhead, and the spacious hall is dotted with wooden decorations, giving it a retro and elegant feel.

The men and women in the selection section were dressed in a variety of costumes and seemed to be role-playing their favorite detectives.

Fujino looked down at the suit he was wearing.

Well, I don’t need to COSPLAY anymore.

There is no need for a white horse either.

This old guy is wearing a small suit and a windbreaker. You can tell without even looking that he is COSing Sherlock Holmes.

This time the team was much smaller.

Fujino simply tricked the little ones back to Hakuba's villa. Professor Agasa and Shikibu Shikako also followed them and watched the little ones to prevent them from escaping.

Of course they would just find out the difference and deceive them by saying that their parents didn't come with them and that they couldn't come to such a dangerous place.

The deception is very effective.

To be on the safe side, Kisaki Eri also went back to see the child.

Brother Maori also agrees with this, although it seems that the relationship between the two is a bit strained, but fundamentally speaking.

When it comes to safety, Brother Maori still cares a lot about Eri Kisaki.

This guy is very concerned about his reputation and is a little bit arrogant.

Thus, the group dwindled rapidly.

Hongye, Xiaolan and Yuanzi will not go back. If Yuanzi comes, Xiaolan must come as well. Seeing them coming, Hongye will naturally follow them.

Fujino and Haibara Ai are in one group, and Hakuba and Conan's brother Maori are in one group.

“It feels so big…”

Xiaolan looked at the huge exhibition hall and couldn't help but sigh, while Sonoko was used to it and turned to the key point: "The killer in the mirror, this should be the name of today's play, right?"

“It feels a bit scary…”

"Xiaolan, you are just lame. There's nothing to be afraid of with a senior here."

Yuanzi said this with her arms folded across her chest, but she did not say that she was not afraid.

Now she really feels that she is very brave. After experiencing the incident where she was almost chopped in the head by her angry father, she feels that she is invincible.

Of course, he is invincible next to his seniors.

If there were no seniors, I would have been beaten to death. Yuanzi was a little bit naive, but he still had a clear understanding of himself.

This is also why she thinks she likes her senior.

After all, the senior has saved her many times. If he was not as good-looking, she could still say that she would be his slave in the next life, but the senior is so handsome, so of course she has to marry him!

The red leaves next to it glanced at the garden.

Regardless of whether Yuanzi said it intentionally or not.

Anyway, she heard the hidden meaning.

Officer Nishimura didn't feel any kind of Shura field. He took out a printed sheet and handed it to Fujino:
"This is the threatening letter this time..."

"Holy night! I will punish the apostates who want to defile this place with death! The signer is Santa Claus with red beard."

"So even though it's snowing now, it's not Christmas yet, right?"

"Yeah, Christmas is still a long way off."

“It’s really a bit confusing…”

Hakuba Tan read out the threatening letter which was full of the feeling of a middle school student. Conan tiptoed to read it, but after hearing what Hakuba Tan said, he stopped such funny actions.

Fujino started to complain.

However, he felt that the plot was somewhat familiar.

I seem to have heard of it in my previous life...

Damn, the short videos that speed through the plot are harmful!

"Nishimura, who are these people?"

At this time, a woman wearing a skirt and a sweater, holding a cigarette in her mouth, came over and asked in a slightly serious voice.

That woman's appearance, well, doesn't look like a woman.

Gives people a tomboyish feeling.

Sato Miwako also has this feeling.

But she is pretty in appearance.

Much better than this one.

But in terms of appearance, if this police officer was a man, he would indeed look quite manly among middle-aged policemen.

Fujino rarely uses the phrase "more like an uncle than an uncle" to describe a woman's appearance.

Upon hearing this, Nishimura introduced them: "Inspector Fuwa, this is Fujino, you should know him, after all, he caused a lot of noise here just now. And this one is the famous high school detective Hakuba-tan, and this one... is a famous detective."

Brother Maori: “…”

So, why is it so simple for me?
The inspector named Fuwa looked around at the others and put his hands in his pockets: "My name is Fuwa Narumi, and I'm the person in charge this time."

"Fujino is a high school detective, right?"

"What happened on the plane a while ago was really well done."

As she spoke, she changed the subject: "However, we in Hokkaido have made thorough preparations for this case and do not need the help of detectives for the time being."

"If you want to stay in the hotel and watch the show, we don't mind preparing a room for you."

Obviously, this was a very nice refusal.

Although it is a bit straightforward and sharp, it does not mean that detectives are rubbish. It just means that we are ready and do not need detectives.

This one is still...

Fujino was soft-hearted, thinking this in his heart, and nodded slightly, and responded: "In fact, we had no intention of intervening in this case, but we live behind this side, in the villa on the mountain."

"The police car blocked our way up the mountain, so we got to know the situation."

"When I heard there was a play to watch and there were threatening letters and stuff, I came here out of curiosity."

"In that case, I will prepare a room for you to have a good rest and wait for the show tonight."

Narumi Fuwa turned around, walked slowly to the front desk, and said a few words to the waiter at the front desk.

Then the waiter exclaimed: "You can't live in that room, something bad will happen!"

"?"

Fujino silently asked a question. Although there was no doubt in his little eyes, there was still some confusion.

Something happened… ?
You mean to stab me in the back?
Fuwa Narumi still had her hands in her pockets, holding a cigarette in her mouth: "So, legends about monsters and demons, is that something a professional receptionist like you should say?"

"But, that room is really different..."

At this time, an old man in a snow-white suit came over and wanted to say something.

But he was interrupted by Fuwa Narumi, who said in a deep voice: "The hotel is now under our police control. That room is right next to my room. What kind of monster is that? Can he withstand the bullets from our police pistols?"

"..."

Fujino was silent for a moment, not knowing what to complain about.

I won’t say anything about the monsters and demons.

What the hell is that right next to your room?

I have no interest in someone like you!

Watch out, I'll chop you in half with one blow!
…………

But it is obvious that what Fujino was worried about, the tomboyish old police officer coveting the body of the beautiful boy, would not happen.

Now all the hotel rooms have been rented out, only two rooms are left.

One is an ordinary room, and the other is a room with a little something to say.

These two rooms are prepared for men and women respectively.

Obviously, it is not appropriate to let them live in the room with the topic.

So, the few people who were most worried moved into the room that seemed to have some meaning.

Room 315.

The hotel owner personally brought a few people there.

After opening the door and turning on the light, the boss saw a slightly spacious room.

The layout of the bathroom, wardrobe, double bed, and small table for receiving guests seemed quite ordinary, at least it seemed quite ordinary to Fujino, after all, he had lived in many rooms with this layout.

It was the atmosphere of the room that made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Whether it is the wallpaper, the bed, the TV, or the room, they are all pink, the same pink color as roses.

Fujino looked at the room in front of him in silence.

He said MMP but he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

In the end, all the complaints were reduced to one sentence: "So, is your hotel serious or not? Aren't all the rooms decorated in this style, or is it just this room?"

"Why does it feel like that roadside love hotel?"

"..."

The boss originally thought that these people would ask some questions first.

However, when he heard about the couple hotel, he almost couldn't hold it in.

How did this brain circuit come about?

After hearing what Fujino said, the others all looked confused.

After all, it is obvious that Xiaolan, Sonoko, and Momiji have never been to a place like a couple hotel. They are still innocent children.

Hakuba Tan, Conan, and Ai were also speechless for a moment.

All I can say is that they haven’t been there either.

Maori Kogoro:"……"

Don't tell me, it's quite similar.

After Hongye came to her senses, she stared at the pink room in front of her. Pink lights and saxophone automatically emerged in her mind, as well as the little story that happened in this atmosphere. Then, the little story gradually became indescribable with the atmosphere, and finally her expression gradually became the same as the room.

Xiaolan and Sonoko didn't think too much about it, but they still felt a little embarrassed.

Haibara Ai fell into deep thought: So, how did he know what a love hotel looks like?

(End of this chapter)