Conan's Exorcist Detective

Chapter 78: Shura Field is a test that travelers must go through
Taishan Xunzheng used the excuse that she needed to go back to the company for a meeting and asked the police to let her go early.

The reason was that as a woman, she could not have had the strength to strangle the deceased.

As long as the car can be driven out of the parking lot, the evidence left in the car can be easily destroyed, and then there will be no evidence.

However, this fat police officer was a bit stubborn. Although Taishan Xun could see that the other party no longer suspected her, he still refused to let anyone leave the scene.

You are such a stubborn guy, you deserve not to find the real murderer.

However, even if they cannot get rid of the murder weapon for the time being, it is impossible for these stupid policemen to think of the method by which they committed the crime.

Taishan Xun is very confident in her murder plan.

Using the Porsche's windows as power, he used the fishing line, which was difficult to see in the dim light, as a murder weapon.

Add to that the preconceived stereotype that she is a woman and inherently weak.

There was no way anyone would suspect her.

"The murderer is Miss Taishan Xun." A voice suddenly came from the crowd.

Taishanxun was stunned for a moment, wondering if he was hallucinating.
She turned her head to look in the direction of the sound, and a young and handsome boy walked over.

Why did he suddenly call me the murderer? Was it because I was too excited just now and accidentally said what was in my heart and he heard it? Taishan Xun was confused.

Officer Megure was also surprised when he saw Haruhiko: "Brother Kosaka? When did you get here?"

"I just arrived, and my sister happens to be trapped here as well," Haruhiko explained.

"Is that so? But you think Miss Taishan Xun is the murderer?" Inspector Megure scratched his head. "But there's no way a woman like her could have done such a thing, right? To inflict the wound on the victim's neck, it would have required a tremendous amount of strength."

Haruhiko shook his head. "No, if the machine's power is harnessed, even a child could kill Mr. Banba in this way. Let me reveal the murderer's method to you."

After saying that, Haruhiko walked towards the deceased's Porsche and started communicating with the police officers nearby.

At the same time, Conan, who was originally wondering which of the two men was the murderer, suddenly felt like a deflated ball when he saw Haruhiko coming.

After all, I still couldn't find the murderer before he arrived. It felt so bad that I couldn't show off in front of this guy Kosaka.

However, Conan's attention quickly shifted to Haruhiko's reasoning.

Why would Kousaka think that a weak woman could inflict such a terrible wound?
What is the power of the machine he is talking about?

Although it feels bad to watch others reasoning, Conan is really curious about what the answer is.

After some preparation, the staff has completed the scene according to Haruhiko's requirements. Detective Takagi sits in the seat of the car where the deceased is, playing the role of the deceased.

A fishing line was wrapped around Detective Takagi's neck, then thrown out of the car window, and finally passed through the glass window of Miss Taishan's car.

"You mean to say that I pulled the fishing line hard in the car and strangled Mr. Banchang, right?" Taishan Xun said contemptuously, "Then I think you are wasting the police's time. At such a distance, the force required is much greater than strangling him from behind. How can a woman like me have such strong strength?"

"What if you use the power of the car window?" Haruhiko smiled at her.

Taishanxun was shocked and vaguely felt that things seemed to be developing in a bad direction.

Haruhiko, worried about Haibara Ai's condition, directly stated his conclusion:
"When Ms. Taishan Xun got out of the Porsche 911 where the victim was, she secretly hung a fishing line around the victim's neck, then passed the line behind the cushion, got out of the car with the line and closed the car door.

Then, I took both ends of the line, passed them through a Porsche in the middle, and hung them on the glass window with a small gap in advance, and got into my car. Because the parking lot was dim, the fishing line was difficult to see, and as long as the car key was parked in the first stage, the window could be opened without starting the engine, and it would not make a loud noise.

Then Miss Taishan opened the electric window of her car, tightened the fishing line, and hung it on the gear. Then she pressed the switch of the electric window to close the window. When the window closed, the line would be pulled hard, and the criminal could kill the victim from a long distance.

The criminal then tied the fishing line to the rear wheel chassis of a Porsche 911 model car in his car, leaving the end of the line exposed. After committing the crime, he cut the fishing line and connected the end of the line to the fishing line on the model car. Then he started the model car to reel in the fishing line.

Since the battery of the model car can only last for ten minutes at most, when the police arrived at the scene, the model car would have stopped because the battery was exhausted.”

Haruhiko pressed the window button as he spoke. Although Detective Takagi on the other side had a protective gear on his neck, he still made a coughing sound.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be able to find fishing line stained with the victim's blood on the rear wheel of the Porsche 911 model car on the passenger seat of Miss Taishan's car." Haruhiko gave the final blow.

Police officers immediately went to check the Porsche 911 model car.

But Taishan Xun was already so shocked that he couldn't speak.

She had clearly been planning this for a long time, and even rented a car of the same model as the deceased's, practicing and adjusting the plan repeatedly at home to see if it would work.

Why was such a perfect plan suddenly exposed?

Taishan Xun's eyes fell on Haruhiko. She even suspected that when she was committing the crime, Haruhiko was actually hiding in the dark, observing her and witnessing everything.

She opened her mouth and wanted to continue to argue, but at this time the forensic personnel had found the fishing line stained with the dead man's blood from the Porsche 911 model in her car.

It seemed that nothing he said would be of any use... Tai Shanxun, who had suddenly fallen from heaven to hell, knelt on the ground: "I did all this for my brother..."

Taishan Xun entered the confession mode.

Seeing that the murderer had confessed, Haruhiko hurried to Officer Megure and asked him to order the locks in the underground parking lot to be opened.

Inspector Megure didn't know why Haruhiko was so anxious, but he immediately asked someone to open the parking lot gate.

Then, Haruhiko ran towards the yellow Beetle under the shocked gazes of Dr. Agasa and Conan.

...

Haruhiko opened the back door of the car and found Haibara Ai's small body curled up in the corner, with a few strands of sweat-soaked hair sticking to her pale little face.

If her slightly open neckline, revealing a piece of snow-white that was still rising and falling irregularly, Haruhiko would have thought she was dead.

He quickly got into the car, helped Haibara Ai up, and helped her cover the small benefit of her neckline.

"I'm back, we'll go to the hospital right away." Haruhiko whispered in her ear.

Without opening her eyes, Huiyuan Ai murmured, "Sister..."

Haruhiko sighed and placed her small body on his knees.

At this time, the doctor and Conan also hurried over. The doctor immediately started the car and rushed to the nearby hospital.

Conan sat in the front seat, and from time to time he turned back and looked at Haibara Ai nervously.

Haibara Ai was still whispering her sister Akemi's name. She raised her little hands as if she wanted to grab something.

Haruhiko held her little hand. Her hand was as soft and delicate as marshmallow, and her warm palm was soaked with sweat.

Huiyuan Ai closed her eyes and whispered softly: "Sister..."

Haruhiko lowered his head and helped her tidy up her messy hair: "I'm here."

Haibara Ai might have been half asleep and mistook Haruhiko for her sister.

Hearing this, she held Haruhiko's hand tightly with her little hand and would not let go. She turned her face to the side and pressed it against Haruhiko's chest, her small and delicate lips pressing against the buttons of his shirt.

A happy smile appeared on her face.

...

Dongdu Hospital, outside the ward.

"I've already told you, I can do it alone." Haruhiko had just come back from getting the medicine when he heard Haibara Ai's voice coming from the ward.

After several hours of treatment, the doctor told Haibara Ai to try not to do strenuous exercise and that a night's rest would be enough.

It was hard for Haruhiko to imagine that Haibara Ai, who looked like she was about to die a few hours ago, could almost recover after just one night's sleep. It really was worthy of being the world of science.

At this time, Huibara Ai pushed open the door of the ward and walked out.

Her complexion was still very bad and she walked unsteadily.

Dr. Agasa, who had chased after her, looked worried and wanted to support her: "Ai, you'd better not be so stubborn."

"Don't worry, I'm much healthier than you think. I can walk by myself." Haibara Ai said with a straight face.

Professor Agasa gave Conan a wink. Just as Conan was about to reach out to help, he was scared away by a cold look from Haibara Ai.

The two stood there, not knowing what to do, and Haibara Ai walked forward without looking back.

But she had just taken two steps when she saw Haruhiko standing in front of her holding a paper bag containing medicine.

Her face turned slightly red and she took the initiative to avoid Haruhiko's sight.

The reason why Haibara Ai refused others' help was because she had actually woken up in the second half of the car ride, but she found herself in Haruhiko's arms with her saliva all over him. She felt a little embarrassed, so she pretended to have a fever and was unconscious until she "woke up" in the hospital.

Having just suffered a loss, Haibara Ai naturally would not let anyone else touch her body again, and she had to walk back by herself.

"I can walk by myself." Haibara Ai said coldly, meaning that Haruhiko should get out of the way quickly.

Haruhiko handed her the paper bag of fever-reducing medicine and asked, "Can you take the medicine yourself?"

Huiyuan Ai frowned: "Bring it here."

Haruhiko handed the medicine to her, then stepped aside to make way. Haibara Ai staggered forward holding the paper bag.

Sudden--

She found that her vision suddenly rose, and her body suddenly flew into the air, and was held in Haruhiko's arms in a princess-like posture.

"Da-me! Let me go." Haibara Ai struggled, swinging her slender legs back and forth in the air.

"A sick person has no right to negotiate." Haruhiko carried her out. Her body was light and soft, lying across his arms like a disobedient kitten.

But she was a child after all, and she had no strength after she fell ill. It was useless for her to struggle for a long time, so Haruhiko forcefully carried her out of the hospital.

Professor Agasa and Conan behind him stared at each other with wide eyes and hurriedly followed.

...

It was around ten o'clock when we drove back to the doctor's house.

Haruhiko originally wanted to go home, but Professor Agasa said that he would take a few members of the Junior Detective League camping tomorrow.

Haibara Ai probably can't go in this condition, but she can't just leave her at home alone, so she wants Haruhiko to help take care of her.

Haruhiko thought about it and since he had nothing to do tomorrow anyway, he agreed.

So he just stayed at Dr. Agasa's house to avoid running back and forth.

Instead, Conan went back to the Mouri Detective Agency to find his Ranai-chan.

After returning home, Dr. Agasa went into the laboratory and never came out. Haibara Ai also went straight into her own room. Haruhiko stood alone in someone else's house, feeling a little confused.

At this time, my stomach began to growl.

He then remembered that he had been busy all night and hadn't eaten yet, so Haruhiko found some ingredients in the refrigerator and cooked two bowls of noodles. The big bowl was for himself, and the other small bowl was for Haibara Ai.

Carrying two bowls of noodles, Haruhiko came to the door of Haibara Ai's room and knocked on the door with his foot.

"I fell asleep." Haibara Ai's cold voice came from inside.

Haruhiko smiled wryly, pushed the door open with his shoulder, and walked in. Her room didn't have as many cute decorations as other girls' rooms. There were several large bookshelves against the wall, filled with books. Haruhiko took a quick look and saw that many of them were medical books, and more than half were original books in pure English.

Near the door was a wooden hanger that fit her body shape, with a small white coat hanging on it.

Haruhiko turned his gaze to the big bed by the window. Haibara Ai had already changed into pajamas. The light green pajamas looked very simple.

Perhaps because she was afraid of the heat, she only covered half of the quilt, and her calves wrapped in light green pajamas were exposed to the air. At the bottom of the pajamas, a cute white bare foot was resting on the edge of the bed. From Haruhiko's angle, he could just see her pink soles.

She put down the fashion magazine in her hand and glanced at Haruhiko: "What's the matter?"

Haruhiko: "I cooked a bowl of noodles for you."

"I'm not hungry." Haibara Ai picked up the fashion magazine and read it again, making a gesture to see the guest off.

Haruhiko brought the noodles to the bedside, placed the small bowl on the bedside table, then pulled a chair over and sat at the bedside to eat his big bowl of noodles.

The sound of slurping noodles echoed in the room, and from time to time, Haruhiko's praise for his cooking skills could be heard.

Huiyuan Ai finally couldn't help it: "Can't you go back to your room to eat?"

Haruhiko smiled and said, "No, this is a punishment for disobedient patients."

Huiyuan Ai reluctantly put down the magazine in her hand: "Okay, you'll go back after I finish eating?"

Haruhiko nodded.

Haibara Ai picked up the small bowl and took a mouthful of noodles. The taste was really ordinary, as if it was a dish made by mixing all the ingredients together.

While eating, she suddenly remembered the days when she and her sister lived under the surveillance of the organization when she was a child. At that time, when she was sick, her sister would cook noodles for her. When she thought of this, Haibara Ai's eyes instantly dimmed.

"What's wrong?" Haruhiko noticed that she was in a bad mood.

Huiyuan Ai continued to eat noodles in small bites: "When I was young, my sister and I were supervised by the organization. At that time, my sister couldn't cook, so she often cooked noodles for me."

Haruhiko: "Your sister's noodles must be better than mine."

Huiyuan Ai shook her head: "How is that possible? My sister is also a child. She just mixed the ingredients together randomly."

"I was still young back then, and I had no idea how terrifying the organization was. I thought they were my parents' friends, and I didn't quite understand why they left. I often made my sister angry." Huihara Ai continued to reminisce, and suddenly chuckled. "My sister must have been very troubled at that time. She was also a child, but she had to take care of me, who was even younger than me, under the surveillance of the organization."

Haruhiko didn't say anything and just listened to her quietly.

The two of them started chatting, but maybe it was a psychological effect, but the more Haibara Ai ate, the more she felt that the taste of the noodles was very similar to the taste of noodles her sister cooked when she was a child. Looking at the man in front of her, Haruhiko's face overlapped with her sister Akemi again in her eyes.

Haibara Ai suddenly wanted to hug him.

But she immediately realized that the person in front of her was not her sister, and she restrained her impulse.

No, I can't indulge in the fantasies of the past anymore. Such a weak person can't escape the organization's hunt, let alone help my sister get revenge.

Huiyuan Ai frowned and put the bowl aside: "I'm done, you can go now."

Haruhiko glanced at the half-full bowl of noodles, thinking that at least he had eaten something, and prepared to leave with the bowl.

"Wait a minute." Huiyuan Ai suddenly said, "Tell me your cell phone number."

Haruhiko was stunned for a moment and took out his cell phone: "Okay, call me immediately if anything happens..."

Huiyuan Ai crossed her arms over her chest and said, "Don't think too much. I just don't want to owe you a favor. Although this bowl of noodles tastes terrible, when I get better, let's go to the doctor's house to eat barbecue together. I'll call you then."

Haruhiko gave a wry smile, thinking to himself, what a hypocritical guy.

When they exchanged numbers, he suddenly noticed that there was a cute kitten on Huiyuan Ai's phone screensaver: "Do you like cats too?"

It seems that people's preferences really are reflected in their personality. Sometimes he feels that Haibara Ai is like a kitten, a little cute and a little cold.

Huiyuan Ai said expressionlessly: "I don't like it. This is the screen saver that comes with the phone."

"I see..." Haruhiko smiled awkwardly.

Huiyuan Ai lowered her head and looked at the phone screen in her hand. Her brown bangs covered half of her face. "Actually, I really want to post a photo with my sister, but if I accidentally lose my phone, there might be a risk of being exposed."

Seeing that she was about to fall into self-blame again, Haruhiko quickly tried to find a way to adjust the atmosphere.

"By the way, I suddenly remembered that I said I would punish you, right?" Haruhiko said in a light tone, trying to ease the dull atmosphere.

Huihara Ai's expression didn't change. She folded her legs wrapped in pajamas together and taunted, "Oh? Are you finally going to reveal your true colors? You cooked noodles just to get into the girl's room, right? In fact, this is your real purpose, right?

So, what are you going to do with my tender body, Mr. Pervert?

"Didn't I ask you to think about it before? Have you thought about it?" Haruhiko threw the question back.

Huiyuan Ai actually looked thoughtful, and then said, "How about you lie on the ground and I dance on you?"

"You're punishing me, you bastard!" Haruhiko said in mock anger. "It would be better if I were dancing on you."

"I'll call the police then." said Haibara Ai.

Seeing her mood recover from the guilt of not being able to use her sister as her phone screensaver, Haruhiko felt that it was almost time to go back to bed. As for the punishment...

"By the way, didn't you say that you often made your sister angry when you were a child? How did she punish you?" Haruhiko decided to make a quick decision. He didn't really want to punish her, but he just didn't want her to fall into that desperate state.

Who would have thought that as soon as these words came out, Haibara Ai suddenly showed a panic expression.

This made Haruhiko curious about the punishment, so he made the decision: "Let's punish you that way."

"Pervert! How could you possibly agree to this!!" Haibara Ai's voice suddenly rose.

"So, what was the punishment? You were still young at that time, so it wasn't a spanking, was it?" Haruhiko asked.

"Of course not, my sister can't bear to hit me." Huiyuan Ai whispered, "But if I get into trouble, she will knead my feet with her hands..."

"Huh? Why is there such a punishment?"

"Because my feet are naturally very sensitive, the slightest touch will..." Huiyuan Ai explained, "Also, can this perverted man take his eyes off my feet first?"

Haruhiko averted his gaze.

"Then let's use this method." Haruhiko said.

"What?!" Huiyuan Ai widened her eyes, "If you do this, I will really call the police."

"What does it matter? Didn't your sister do the same?" Haruhiko shrugged.

"You are not my sister." Haibara Ai said coldly.

Although he was rejected as expected, Haruhiko carefully discovered a detail. Although Haibara Ai said vicious words, her calves exposed outside the quilt did not move at all. In this situation, shouldn't she pull the quilt over herself to cover herself?

A bold idea suddenly emerged in his mind.

"It's coming." Haruhiko pretended to reach out his hand to her bare feet.

Haibara Ai curled up her knees as if trying to hide her feet, but stopped halfway. Her snow-white little feet stepped on the bed sheets and were even closer to Haruhiko's hands.

Haruhiko frowned and found that he seemed to have guessed right.

On the other side, although Haibara Ai looked calm, her heart was actually in a mess.

Eating the noodles cooked by Haruhiko reminded her of the little things she did with her sister when they were little. At that moment, her sister's figure seemed to overlap with the man who suddenly broke into her world.

She knew that she might be unable to accept her sister's departure, so she subconsciously regarded Haruhiko as a substitute for her sister.

Although she knew it was wrong to immerse herself in fantasy like this, Haibara Ai still couldn't help but want to find traces of her sister in various ways.

It should be okay for just a moment, right? She tried to convince herself.

Treat him as your sister for a while, reminisce about the feeling of childhood, and then accept the new life again.

Although it was really hard to accept letting a strange man touch her feet, the strong dependence on her sister eventually overwhelmed her reason.

Today is the last time, forget about it tomorrow and start a new life, then just threaten this guy to forget about it. In the end, Haibara Ai couldn't resist her dependence on her sister.

At this time, Haruhiko saw that she had no reaction for a long time, so he reached out to her bare feet.

Her little feet are white and tender, and you can smell the milky fragrance even if you don't get close to them. On the back of her bare feet, you can see the blue blood vessels wriggling under the skin.

Holding the small and delicate little feet in my hands, they felt soft like marshmallows, and the soles of the feet seemed to have sweated a lot because of excessive tension.

Haibara Ai's body suddenly trembled and she snorted softly.

"Don't make such strange noises," Haruhiko said.

"Bastard! Take your dirty hands away from me right now." Haibara Ai scolded angrily, but her body's reaction was very weak, so weak that it seemed like the coquettishness between lovers.

Feeling the warm touch on her feet, Haibara Ai's childhood memories gradually became clearer.

She secretly glanced at Haruhiko out of the corner of her eye, and at that moment, his somewhat delicate face overlapped with that of her sister Mingmei again.

"Sister..." Haibara Ai called out subconsciously.

Haruhiko was stunned, but just when he was about to say something, his cell phone rang with a text message.

He had just exchanged phone numbers with Haibara Ai and placed his phone next to the bed without putting it away.

Haruhiko held Haibara Ai's little feet with one hand and opened the text message with the other.

It was sent by Suzuki Sonoko——

"Don't do weird things with my stockings~"

When Haruhiko saw the words on the phone screen, his pupils suddenly shrank into a small dot. He subconsciously looked at his trouser pocket and suddenly remembered that he had not had time to deal with the stockings that Suzuki Sonoko had taken off.

Immediately afterwards, Haruhiko felt a creepy murderous aura coming from in front of him.

Haibara Ai stared at Haruhiko's trouser pocket expressionlessly, obviously noticing his subconscious gaze just now.

Haruhiko quickly let go of her feet and tried to get up and leave.

But who would have thought that Haibara Ai rushed to the bed at an even faster speed, and her little hand nimbly reached into Haruhiko's left trouser pocket and pulled out two pairs of black stockings.

Haibara Ai looked at the dried milk stains on the black stockings in her hand, and her expression became even colder.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew the glass window, and a black cat lying on the wall outside the window yawned at the strange behavior of the humans in the house. At the right time, a familiar explosion sounded from Dr. Agasa's laboratory.

Haruhiko thought for a moment and said tentatively, "If I say this is all a misunderstanding, I wonder if you can believe me...Ah! It hurts!!"

Haruhiko's screams of happiness echoed in the room.

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