Conan's Exorcist Detective

Chapter 11 Solving the case is the best way to get promoted
Haruhiko Kousaka was about to check what goodies would appear in the rice cooker.

But he was interrupted by a fat man in a brown windbreaker walking towards him.

Haruhiko didn't want to get into trouble, so he hid behind the crowd.

But unexpectedly, Officer Megure caught up with him, his face full of smiles: "Well... Brother Kosaka, this time it's really thanks to you."

Haruhiko smiled and replied, "You're welcome. Helping the police find the murderer is what we should do, right? Besides, I really enjoy the process of reasoning."

Haruhiko knew that he would have to use scripts to solve cases in the future, so he decided to take precautions in advance.

"You look like someone I know." Inspector Megure adjusted the crooked brim of his hat with his hand.

"Is that Kudo Shinichi-kun?"

"Yeah, I don't know where Kudo brother has gone recently, but I didn't expect another Kosaka brother to appear. I am really lucky."

Kosaka Haruhiko said modestly, "You're too kind. There's still a big gap between me and Kudo-san."

Conan, who was standing next to Ran Mouri, rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"Brother Kosaka, you're too modest. If it weren't for you, we might have let the real murderer get away, which would have been a serious crime." Officer Megure patted Haruhiko on the shoulder. "It's late today, so don't come with me to the police station to take a statement. I'll have someone come to bother you later."

With that, Inspector Megure handed his business card to Haruhiko and left the scene with his men.

...

It was drizzling outside and the sky was gloomy.

Megure Juzo got into the car, and his fat body pressed the seat so hard that he screamed.

"Let's go, let's buy some bento boxes when we pass by the rice flower shopping street. Salmon bento boxes are on sale today." Megure Jusan sighed, "Looks like we won't be free tonight."

"Yes, sir," the driving officer replied.

The car started slowly, and the cool air from the air conditioner relieved Megure Jusan's irritable mood a lot.

The police officer driving the car asked, "Officer, why are you giving special attention to that high school student?"

The police officer knew that Inspector Megure would not give his business card to outsiders casually, and allowing witnesses not to take statements within the scope of their authority was also a gesture of goodwill.

Megure Jusan: "Fujii, you know what? I sense a familiar smell from this young man."

"Are you talking about the famous high school detective, Kudo Shinichi?" The police officer pressed the wiper switch.

"Yes, they have a very similar smell." Megure Jusan looked out the window through the glass, "And I think this brother Kousaka seems to have some big secret."

Officer Fujii was a little bit unbelievable: "Is this high school student really that powerful?"

"When you sit in my position, you'll realize there are many talented people in this world. They can't use normal logic, and they don't need you to make judgments." Megure Jusan blocked the air vents with his hands. "You just need to know that when you're in trouble, maybe one of them can pull you out of the quagmire. Just like I experienced twenty years ago."

Fujii couldn't help but be surprised when he heard his boss speak so highly of the high school student.

...

Ran Mao Li stood at the door of the art museum and watched the last police car disappear from sight.

She shifted her gaze to Haruhiko Kousaka who was not far away, with a complicated expression.

Suzuki Sonoko stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her eyes a few times: "Lan, what's wrong with you? Your eyes are wide open."

Xiaolan finally came back to her senses: "Sonoko, don't you think Kosaka-kun looks like someone?"

"You're not talking about that mystery geek, are you?"

"That's right, the aura he exuded when he was reasoning just now seemed similar to Shinichi's." Xiaolan asked in confusion.

Conan next to him pouted.

Suzuki Sonoko was a bit nervous: "Aren't all detectives the same?"

"But……"

Yuanzi touched Xiaolan's waist with her elbow and said with a wicked smile: "Lan, you are not in love with someone else, are you?"

"How is that possible?" Mao Lilan looked incredulous.

"Actually, Kousaka-san is not bad either." Sonoko continued to persuade.

Xiaolan said in a very serious manner: "I won't compete with you for a man."

"Eh?" Suzuki Sonoko was stunned for a moment. "Didn't I just explain to you that it was a misunderstanding? Who would like a bean sprout like him?!"

Just then, Haruhiko came over and was about to say goodbye: "Huh? Are you eating bean sprouts tonight? Are you trying to lose weight?"

Sonoko stood there awkwardly, like a little girl whose secret had been discovered.

Conan covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

"You little brat, you're actually laughing here!" Sonoko punched Conan on the head.

A horn appeared on Conan's head.

Haruhiko Kousaka looked at Sonoko who was inexplicably going crazy, and was a little confused.

Because of the sudden rain, he took Suzuki Sonoko's family's luxury car to go home.

Sitting in the young lady's luxury car, Haruhiko was in a good mood.

Although he encountered a murder case, he also gained a lot. He planned to eat something good in the evening and wash away the foul air.

Haruhiko thought again, this kind of thing should be more lively with more people, right? So Haruhiko asked Sonoko and Xiaolan if they wanted to eat together.

Suzuki Sonoko lowered her head as if thinking.

Seeing this, Haruhiko kindly added, "I'll buy some more bean sprouts later."

Ten seconds later.

Haruhiko stood alone on the side of the road, watching the black car angrily sweeping away in the rain.

Why are you suddenly angry? Haruhiko looked puzzled.

...

After returning home.

Haruhiko first found the dusty pot, cleaned it, and placed it on the kotatsu table.

I cleaned the ingredients again and took out the discounted beef I had bought at the supermarket.

quickly,

The pot on the kotatsu table began to bubble, and the aroma of meat filled the small space on the second floor of the office.

Haruhiko Kousaka sat in front of the kotatsu table, closed his eyes, and reaped the gift from the rice cooker.

After opening the manual, he discovered that after the "Evil Spirits Repel" entry was expanded, in addition to the previous skills.

New skills appeared unexpectedly.

Physical salvation

Note: You will always encounter people who cannot be persuaded by words. P.S.: When using physical salvation, you cannot cause fatal damage to the enemy.

What do you mean? Are you asking me to use force to make the murderer repent?
Haruhiko focused his attention on the entry and began to play the usage of this skill in his mind.

It's actually very simple. Just infuse the power into your body, and a golden light will appear on your fist that only Haruhiko can see, and you will enter a state similar to an explosion.

As long as you are in this state, attacking the enemy will cause damage to the possessed vengeful spirit, weakening the resentment in the host, and eventually forcing the vengeful spirit to leave the host's body.

It was mainly the additional condition that surprised Haruhiko.

If I can't cause fatal damage to the enemy, doesn't that mean that when I'm unhappy, I can take my anger out on the murderer without worrying about killing him?

The first thing that came to Haruhiko's mind was Yuta Manaka's yellow-haired look.

Oh, I forgot, Xiongtai no longer has yellow hair. It will probably take half a year for it to grow back.

Seeing how distraught he looks, he probably won't cause trouble for the time being. Even if he does, there's no need to worry too much.

Because Haruhiko saw that the level of kendo in the instruction manual had changed.

The original Kendo 29 became Kendo 33.

It turned out to be just as Haruhiko guessed, sealing the evil spirit would increase the skill level.

But is it so exaggerated that it has increased by 4 levels all at once?

Haruhiko still hasn't figured out the specific strength corresponding to this level.

However, judging from the fact that he could easily defeat Suzuki Sonoko at level 29, level 33 should still be within the range of Kendo Club students.

However, as long as I seal a few more evil spirits, I can improve my skill level, which is still very convenient.

In addition to the improvement of skill level, there is also an entry with a countdown at the bottom of the manual.

Divine Punishment

Description: The Knight of Justice will uphold justice.

There is one week left.

He subconsciously thought of the huge oil painting on the wall of the art gallery, which showed the tragic ending of a knight who killed the devil but was contaminated himself.

This buff feels a bit unlucky.

Then Haruhiko tried it several times, but still had no idea what this heavenly punishment was for. He guessed that it was probably a buff that could only be triggered under certain circumstances.

If a situation really arises, I should be able to initiate it myself, right?
Although I really want to see what effect this buff will have, I always feel that if it is really triggered, I will be in a bad situation.

Forget it, never mind, we’ll talk about it later.

Haruhiko stretched, and the small pot in front of him was bubbling.

He picked up a piece of discounted beef soaked in soup with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, and the aroma of meat filled his mouth.

...

At the same time, Yuta Manaka knelt in front of his father's tablet with his eyes wide open.

He still cannot accept the fact that his father was murdered. He feels that all the experiences today are a nightmare, whether it is the humiliation of having his head shaved or the news of his father's sudden death.

Whenever he wakes up from the dream, he is still the leader who can scare many people just by stomping his feet in school.

But the guests who kept coming to the house to mourn and the sad expression on his mother Yumiko's face told Yuta that what he was seeing was real.

His father died.

At this time, the sound of quarreling was heard in the living room, and Yuta Manaka stood up and walked over.

He saw his mother talking angrily to a middle-aged man with graying temples.

Xiongtai knew this person. He was his father's deputy. The two of them had built the company from scratch to what it is today.

Only after getting closer did Yuta roughly hear the specific content of the argument.

Uncle Fujisawa wanted to take out a contract, saying that it was an agreement he had made with his father, in which his father mortgaged most of the company's shares.

"I didn't expect you to change your attitude so quickly." Mrs. Manaka said angrily, "Get out of here! I won't agree to your request!"

Mr. Fujisawa: "Yumiko, this is not my fault. Someone has to bear the loss of such a large sum of money, right?

What's more, my suggestion is the best for you. Selling the shares, the annual dividends will be enough for you and your son to live on."

Looking at Uncle Fujisawa in front of him, Yuta Manaka couldn't imagine that this was the humble man who would immediately bow and apologize when his father frowned.

Damn it, why do you all have to change?

Isn't it good to just be yourself?

Although Mr. Fujisawa was eventually kicked out, he left some harsh words before leaving.

Mother Yumiko's face was full of worry, and it seemed that she had no idea how to deal with Fujisawa's conspiracy.

Other employees who came to mourn also offered words of comfort, but Yuta was not sure how many of these people had already boarded Fujisawa's ship.

Yuta Manaka returned to his father's tablet and looked at the familiar photo on it.

He suddenly felt.

From this moment on, your life may take a completely different path from before.

He suddenly remembered the look Uncle Fujisawa gave him when he was leaving, as if he was looking at garbage.

Why do this?

After my father passed away, I became the sole heir to this family. Shouldn't I continue to serve him humbly?
The gloating expression of Haruhiko Kousaka appeared in his mind again.

Why resist?

Wouldn't it be better to just lie down on the ground and hand over the money?
Yuta remembered what his mother said, that the murderer of his father was found by Haruhiko Kousaka.

However, Yuta did not feel any gratitude in his heart.

Oh, right, he’s an exorcist, right?
There must be many strange means to deceive people.

Perhaps it was because he had messed up the feng shui in his own home that his father was killed.

Manaka Yuta's eyes were filled with hatred, and he pressed his head against the ground:

“Father, I will never let those guys go.

"Kousaka Haruhiko, Fujisawa Eio. I will take revenge in my own way."

Perhaps fueled by the power of hatred, he quickly came up with a plan to deal with Kousaka Haruhiko.

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(End of this chapter)