The unscrupulous detective in Conan

Chapter 1283 I am Oda Nobunaga (v50)
"But why did you come to the hospital to see your sister?"

Conan first made a joke about Fujino's older brother, as usual, and then asked Hondo Eisuke this question out of curiosity.

He was testing him, trying to find out how much Hondo Eisuke knew about Mizunashi Rena.

It has been confirmed that Rena Mizunashi and her father are very likely employed by the CIA.

But Conan still felt that something was amiss.

He dared not draw any conclusions until the truth came out.

If this turns into a Mission Impossible scenario, wouldn't it be a disaster?

Hondo Eisuke glanced at Conan, his eyes narrowing slightly, clearly realizing that the little brat was trying to trick him into revealing information.

After thinking about it, I realized that if my older sister really had some unspeakable secret, it wouldn't be good if these ordinary high school students found out, not to mention the fact that this little brat had been going against me all along.

Hondo Eisuke immediately started making up nonsense: "It's because my older sister has always said she wants to be a nurse, that's why I came here to find her."

"Which route has the most goods!"

Sonoko immediately uttered a classic Japanese catchphrase, then muttered, "No wonder you went to the hospital with Fujino-senpai that day. I thought..."

"Ahem, Sonoko!"

Ran coughed lightly, interrupting Sonoko from revealing the matter, then chuckled and explained, "That day, Sonoko and I were passing by when we happened to see Senpai and Sakurako Hondou, dressed as a woman, going to the hospital together..."

"We were wondering what was going on."

"But thinking that Fujino-senpai must have his reasons, we didn't ask."

"Now that you've explained it to us, we finally understand!"

"..."

Fujino looked at Ran in front of him and fell silent for a moment.

He couldn't help but think: Is this still the same honest and obedient Xiao Lan? How come she's started talking nonsense?

If I hadn't seen you two directing the taxi driver to chase me for a long time that day, I would have actually believed your lies!
Conan narrowed his eyes, pulled a photograph from his pocket, and resumed his confrontation with Hondo Eisuke:

"Hey, Bentang, I just found a photo that fell off you."

Is this girl your sister?

As he spoke, he slammed the photo onto the table so that Ran Mouri, Sonoko Suzuki, and Fujino could all see it.

When Sonoko Suzuki saw the person in the photo, she exclaimed, "Oh my, isn't that Rena Mizunashi, the TV announcer who's on vacation?"

Ran leaned closer to take a look: "It really is! But she looks so young. Could it be that Rena Mizunashi is Eisuke's older sister?"

"Well, although she looks a lot like my sister, I'm not sure."

Hondo Eisuke frowned, but still managed a relaxed expression as he continued to explain, going along with the lie he had just told: "My older sister ran away from home ten years ago, and now, I'm not sure where she is."

Conan's lips curled slightly again, followed by a childlike, innocent smile:

"In that case, why doesn't my cousin go and confirm with Rena Mizunashi? Maybe that will confirm that she is your sister."

"Of course I've confirmed that as well."

Hondo Eisuke sighed helplessly, "But I went to see her several times, and she refused to see me."

Sonoko glanced at Conan, then said in an annoyed tone, "Hey, you little brat, do you think everyone else is an idiot?"

"Even if Bentang is a complete idiot, he couldn't possibly overlook this!"

Hondo Eisuke: "..." I don't even know if that's a compliment or an insult.

After a moment of silence, he continued to explain, trying to cover up his lie: "If someone doesn't want to see me, it's definitely not my sister, she just looks like her."

"Although I don't know if my sister is a nurse now, I always feel that hospitals bring me good luck..."

“When I was little, I was often clumsy, so my sister would often carry me to the hospital. When I was injured and bleeding, my sister would tell me: ‘Since God has given you a blood type that you can share with everyone, you must cherish it.’”

"But in the end, my sister gave me her blood."

“I was injured again before she ran away from home, and my sister gave me a lot of her blood. By the time I was discharged from the hospital, she was gone.”

"I am only alive today because of my sister."

"If I could see her again, I would definitely thank her properly!"

"The blood flowing in my veins is my sister's, and I can feel it with every heartbeat..."

Conan was taken aback when he heard this, and his mind automatically recalled the last time he was pricked by Fujino and sent to the emergency room, where a lot of Ran's blood was injected into his body.

Hmm, this guy must be looking for his older sister!
Fujino, who was silently observing Conan, was speechless.

This kid has a bit of a double standard.

Fujino couldn't help but remind him, "Hey, little brother Hondou, I remember you said your blood type is O, right?"

"After all, your older sister also said that it is the so-called universal blood."

Hondo Eisuke nodded: "I think so..."

Fujino frowned: "The key question is, how did your older sister donate blood for you?"

"what?"

Fujino was speechless for a moment, then explained, "The genetic makeup of relatives is highly matched. For example, the antigens in the genes. The person receiving the blood transfusion may not be able to recognize the lymphocytes of the blood donor, causing the immune system to fail to recognize them as foreign objects. This can lead to the survival of the lymphocytes in the blood, and they may even attack the recipient's own organs."

"Although the probability is only one in a million, it is not a risk that we would take."

"Tell me quickly which hospital you went to for treatment, so I can report it."

Everyone: "..."

As expected of Fujino, his focus on certain things remains consistently unique and distinctive.

The group recovered from their shock.

"How did you offer it?"

"I can't reach it..."

Sonoko's lips twitched, and she looked at the photo again: "But come to think of it, this photo really looks like Rena Mizunashi. Are you sure Rena Mizunashi isn't your older sister?"

"I think it's unlikely that a sister who ran away from home would become a big star or something..."

“What’s impossible?” Sonoko said, arms crossed. “Rena Mizunashi is probably just a stage name. The reason she refuses to meet is probably because she’s constantly being bothered, and she thinks you’re one of the people harassing her!”

"Well..."

Hondo Eisuke waved his hand helplessly, a smile on his face, feeling that this Suzuki-kun was really a bit difficult to deal with.

Ran then suggested, "I think we should let someone who knows Rena Mizunashi look at this photo. Wouldn't that tell us if the person in the photo is Rena Mizunashi?"

“My dad has a friend who’s a huge fan of Rena Mizunashi. He can spot her in a crowd at a glance. If we show him this photo, we’ll know if this is true or not.”

“Yes!” Sonoko Suzuki nodded in agreement: “Identifying idols should be left to professional fans!”

Fujino: "..."

What kind of thought process do you guys have?
The fans understand their older sister better than her own brother, right?
However, well, thinking about it, it does seem to make sense.

Those fans know more about their idols than their idols do.

Conan then posed the probing question: "Does such a person exist?"

"how would I not know?"

"It's the person who asked Dad to find the dog last time!"

Ran explained, "It's that Mr. Anno. Conan, didn't you help him too? Did you find him? Did you forget that his room is covered with posters of Rena Mizunashi?"

"You mean that dachshund?" Conan sighed helplessly. "I was only looking at the dog back then..."

"Yes, that's normal." Fujino nodded with his arms crossed, leaving the thought, "Those of the same kind are always drawn to each other," unspoken.

But Conan clearly sensed Fujino's malice and gave him a deadpan look, mentally cursing Fujino.

Regardless of whether there's any malice, let's just start cricketing first.

Anyway, old man Fujino wouldn't know!

While Conan was busy with his cricket, Ran made the call.

Then, after two barks, the call was disconnected.

Xiaolan, feeling she had dialed the wrong number, checked it again.

When I called back, I was met with a barrage of insults.

Xiaolan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she felt somewhat helpless. She could only call her father for help and get the address of the Anno family.

As Fujino looked at the scene before him, he felt a sense of familiarity.

Good grief, another case is brewing, isn't it?

"Ding! A new system task has been detected. Please check it!"

Just as Fujino finished thinking, a system task popped up with a snap:
[System Task: Mother and Wolf Son]

[Mission Summary: A deceived mother, a 'son' with ill intentions towards her—what unspeakable secret lies hidden behind this?]

[Mission Objective: Unravel the mystery behind it]

[Mission Rewards: 5 million yen, 500 detective coins, 500 detective reputation points]

Fujino looked at the system task in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, feeling that this system task was somewhat improper.

The wolf has malicious intentions.

Forget it, I won’t complain anymore.

…………

Fujino drove the group to Anno's house.

Anno's old home is where her mother lives.

She was an elderly woman with a plump figure and white hair.

As soon as they entered, Xiaolan asked Anno if he had moved or something similar.

Anno's mother asked in confusion, "Moving? Is that true?"

"I just called him, but his voice sounded a bit strange because of his cold. My planned trip was ruined because of this."

"By the way, speaking of which, it seems he was robbed a few days ago. Is that why he changed his phone number?"

Xiaolan frowned and asked doubtfully, "But I called his home landline."

"Well..."

Anno's mother glanced at the clock on the wall, then looked at Ran: "By the way, you're the daughter of the Mori family, right...? I have something to do right now, could we talk later when I get back? If it's any later, we won't have time to get to the bank!"

"So, Aunt Anno, are you going to the bank?"

Fujino glanced at Anno's mother: "No wonder she was carrying a bag and dressed like she was going out."

"yes……"

Anno's mother sighed, "It's all just trouble."

"so what?"

Fujino looked at Anno's mother and then asked, "Did Mr. Anno say that he urgently needs money and asked you to transfer the money from your bank card, and that you can't tell anyone? I think the call came just now, and he also asked you to hurry up and go before the bank closes today?"

That's about it...

Anno's mother nodded in agreement, saying, "He said he was preparing to open a shop and start a business, but his partner ran away with the money. If he doesn't transfer the money to his account today, his cooperation with his client will be completely ruined."

Fujino was speechless for a moment: "Don't you think it's a little strange that we can't tell others about this?"

Anno's mother said helplessly, "After all, this is a very embarrassing thing."

"Forehead……"

Fujino's lips twitched slightly, feeling that this job overlapped somewhat with his previous life's work.

Isn't this just telecom fraud?
Good heavens, I, a low-level leader in a pyramid scheme, have fallen victim to telecom fraud!
Isn't this like an old man hanging himself to commit suicide?
Anno's mother, however, firmly believed this: "Well, I have to talk to you guys now. The bank is closing in twenty minutes, and I need to hurry up and transfer the money."

Fujino: "..."

You don't even doubt this? And you still want to pay me?

He didn't know what to say. Should he say that people of this generation are still too ignorant and naive... or that they are too innocent because they haven't experienced the baptism of telecom fraud?

He secretly marveled to himself, having no doubt that if he had gone back to his old profession, he would have swept through Tokyo, built a huge empire, achieved great success, and reached the pinnacle of his life.

Why don't the distilleries do this?
Isn't this more profitable than smuggling weapons?
If you encounter someone who's naive and rich, then a few small goals can be achieved in one go.

Why would you need to rob a bank?
Robbing bankers is the most profitable thing, okay!
Fujino silently complained to himself.

Then a smile appeared on his face that he had practiced countless times in his previous life:
"Aunt Anno, I am the Sixth Demon King, Oda Nobunaga. Actually, I didn't commit suicide during the Honnoji Incident. Instead, my retainers hid me in a secret room and found Xu Fu's elixir of immortality. I have just woken up and am now using the alias Fujino. I plan to rebuild the country and restore its former glory. I am currently being hunted down by the Japanese authorities. That current Emperor is a son of a bitch. He is afraid that I will usurp his throne and wants to kill me. I urgently need men and supplies. Quickly send me 50 yen. After this is done, I will appoint your son as the Prime Minister of Japan and the Chief General of all Japan!"

"..."

Everyone looked at Fujino, their eyes filled with utter bewilderment.

No, Fujino-kun, what kind of trick are you up to now?

How could you possibly blurt out something so outrageous all at once...?

Wait, how did you manage to make this up in such a short time?
Conan, on the other hand, gave a deadpan look and silently complained to himself:
Fujino, that old man, is up to his old tricks again...

Why can't you just say it directly and honestly? Why do you have to do something so confusing and incomprehensible?
(End of this chapter)