Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"idiot!"

Hattori was also shocked and cursed, saying that Okita was incredibly audacious to wear the evidence on his body.

Your brain has been damaged!
It's one thing to just look through them, but to actually wear them is another.

"I also felt that there was a strange place there."

“Look, there’s blood on the edge of the groin protector, but not on the hip. I checked and found blood on the back of the buttocks.”

“It looks like I’m wearing it inside out,” Okita said, turning around to show everyone his outfit.

You need to understand, I'm not just doing things recklessly.

This is a case being solved.

"So, the murderer wore his kendo uniform inside out?" Upon hearing this, Sato did not pursue the boy's responsibility.

After all, this discovery is of great help in solving the case.

"But, none of those three would wear their clothes inside out, right?" Takagi frowned as he looked at the three suspects.

Ms. Sadamori said she had studied kendo for three years, and another bespectacled man, Mr. Yokote, even boasted about his kendo skills to his date.

As for referee Horimura, there's no need to say more; he's a professional, he wouldn't make a mistake even with his eyes closed.

“Not necessarily!”

“That older brother probably doesn’t know much about kendo.” Conan smiled and raised his hand, pointing at the bespectacled man, Mr. Yokote.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mr. Yokote took a half step back.

"You don't even know the rule that you can't strike a victory pose in a kendo match," Conan said smugly, one hand in his pocket.

From the very beginning, this man's acting was terrible; he seemed flustered and panicked.

“That is indeed written in the referee rules,” Referee Harumura nodded from the side.

Once the professional referee spoke, the police no longer had any doubts, and Officer Sato looked at the man with glasses.

"You bragged and struck a victory pose in front of the girls, but Mr. Butaku exposed you, so you held a grudge and that's why you're here."

"Actually, you don't understand kendo at all. You're not here to watch the competition, you're here to kill people."

"Am I right?"

Officer Sato's reasoning is indeed very relevant to the current situation.

If the bespectacled man doesn't understand kendo, he must have some ulterior motive for coming here.

"I didn't come to watch the game, but I didn't intend to kill anyone either!"

"I just wanted to embarrass this nosy old man, so I kept following him to try and take pictures of him secretly."

"I saw him walk towards the restroom first, and then the woman followed him. I thought my chance had come."

"I never expected to find his body!" The bespectacled man said he wanted to take some provocative photos, but in his panic, he deleted a lot of his previous everyday photos.

"Wait a minute, does that mean he came to this restroom with this Ms. Sadamori?" Hattori called out, pausing the conversation.

It is important to understand the order of priority.

"Yes, yes, this uncle walked towards the north gate first, and then the woman quietly followed behind him."

“I watched them from a distance, and waited for a while before coming over to check on them, hoping to catch them red-handed.” Mr. Yokote pointed to the dead man and the woman, and finally to himself.

"I see. Since all you saw was a corpse, why didn't you run away?" Officer Sato glanced at Ms. Sadamori, suppressed his doubts, and continued to ask the bespectacled man.

"I heard a noise and knew someone was coming, so I quickly ran to the bathroom to delete the photos," Mr. Yokote explained.

This time, everyone looked at Miss Dingsen.

Why don't you tell the truth?
"I did follow him, but I didn't kill him."

"He was perfectly fine when I went to the bathroom!"

Miss Dingsen argued loudly.

"Sir, did you hear those two talking?" Hattori asked the old man on the bench.

Haven't you been sitting here since the start of the competition?

"Um……"

"Around noon, I was so sleepy that I only heard that hoarse male voice say something about him having someone bring Cutter over..."

The old man shook his head, unable to offer any further clues. He hadn't vaguely heard anything about the love and hate between the man and woman. Miss Dingsen visibly breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

Conan noticed the change in her expression, his eyes darted around, and then lit up.

"The chocolate has melted, Miss Sadamori. Perhaps you carry some hot drink with you?"

"There was another empty packet of stomach medicine among the deceased's belongings."

The dog-headed detective had a guess.

Poison!

"me……"

"It's not poison, it's a laxative." Miss Dingsen finally admitted the truth in a fit of pique.

She chased after him wanting to get revenge on the teacher who refused to accept her, but she completely denied slitting his throat or anything like that.

"So, that leaves the referee?"

“There’s no mistake, you’re the murderer!” Okita looked at Judge Homura.

"Why?" The group of people all looked puzzled.

Can you explain this?

"Didn't they both make it clear that they didn't do it? Then it must be this old man!"

Okita acted as if it were perfectly natural.

This is a very simple question!
"..."

"What if they're lying?" Hattori said, looking utterly speechless.

"Oh right, I just remembered, there's one more person we can't forget!"

Okita ignored the black chicken's words and walked straight to the old man sitting on the bench.

"Your cane must have a blade hidden inside, just like the samurai Zatoichi, who was blind but had an unparalleled, god-like sword-drawing technique."

"..."

These remarks shocked everyone present.

Even the old man wanted to open his eyes and see who this person was.

"You mean, he's Takeshi Kitano?" Lin Feng asked, pointing at the old man.

I think I've seen this movie before; it's called "Blind Samurai City," starring Takeshi Kitano.

"Don't we look alike?" Okita chuckled and asked confidently.

This kind of person has an ordinary, unremarkable aura.

This is the real master.

"Okita, if we spar next time, I won't hold back," Lin Feng said, shaking his head.

Your situation can't get any worse than it is now.

Who knows how much it will cost to fix this brain?

"I couldn't be more excited!" Okita shouted loudly, completely unafraid.

That's just his personality.

"I'm so sorry, sir, that person just now was mentally unstable." Tie Jian, who happened to be standing nearby, shook the old man's cane and then apologized sincerely.

No, there's no sword inside.

"..."

The old man was speechless.

And you're the one talking? You've already gotten your hands on them...

"Assuming they are both telling the truth..." Conan stood beside Lin Feng's legs, frowning in thought.

No, if we assume that, then the judge from the village would definitely be the murderer.

We can't completely trust what the suspect says. (End of Chapter)