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However, he didn't expect that the other party would ask about the reason for his health. It seemed that he was really frightened that day.

I'm in good health. I was just overworked last time.

Kitahara Hao rubbed his dog's head vigorously, then turned and walked into the monitoring room.

If possible, he didn't want to see this Death student at all.

Overworked.

It seemed that he didn't realize that he had used an anesthetic needle on him at all.

After getting the answer he wanted, Conan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed.

Monitoring room.

Everyone was staring at the surveillance camera on the screen, and the time on it was adjusted to the moment when Boss Zhenzhong was killed.

In the originally empty exhibition room, Boss Manaka slowly walked in, then stood there and looked at his watch, as if waiting for someone.

At this moment, the steel knight's armor standing behind him moved, and the sharp knight's sword in his hand struck the boss of Manaka hard on the chest.

The injured boss Manaka retreated in panic, and finally pressed against the wall behind him, with no way out.

In a panic as he approached, Boss Manaka picked up the ballpoint pen he had put aside, tore off a note from the wall, wrote something on it with force, and finally threw the pen away.

The knight slowly approached, and finally pierced his throat with the sharp blade in his hand, nailing him to the wall.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone present suddenly changed.

Too cruel.

Beihara Hao looked at the scene of blood spurting out and shook his head gently.

After all, this was his first time encountering a murder case of this kind. The last time he encountered it was just a suicide case.

How's it going, brother Beihara, have you found any clues?

Memu Shisan paused the surveillance screen, sighed unbearably, and then asked him.

I already know the murderer's words.

Kitahara Hao nodded and replied.

Eh! ?

Conan, who was about to secretly get the note from the dead man's hand, was stunned on the spot. He raised his head and looked at Kitahara Hao in a daze.

This guy... found the murderer so quickly?

How can it be!

It’s not just like Uncle Maori, it’s just a wild guess!

Just as Conan was burying his slander in his heart, everyone in the monitoring room focused their attention on Kitahara Hajime.

What, Brother Beihara has been found, so who is the murderer?

When Mumu Shisan heard that the murderer had been found, he quickly asked.

The murderer is Director Ochiai, right?

Kitahara Hao said somewhat casually.

He was too lazy to play detective games now.

The police rely on evidence, not clues, to catch people.

what are you saying?

How could I be a murderer? Even if I want to kill someone, I can't put on a suit of armor and pin him to the wall!

Director Ochiai couldn't help but take a step forward, without any trace of panic on his face.

Yes, he doesn't understand this either.

but--

I have asked Qianye to look for your blood-stained armor. If nothing else, the remains of your body inside may not have had time to be cleaned.

Kitahara Hao said.

As a supplement to the police department, it was okay for him to let Chiba Kazunobu, who was just the patrol director, handle some things.

The time of death of the deceased was half past four, and it was now five o'clock. Only half an hour had passed - it was impossible to clean the inside of a set of armor no matter how hard you thought.

Body residue...A test?

Conan opened his eyes and said to himself

Has he never seen these police officers perform A-tests before?

Kitahara, I found blood-stained armor from Mr. Kubota's cabinet!

At this time, Chiba and Shinya pushed open the door of the monitoring room at the right time and said.

Now the evidence is conclusive.

Kitahara Hao looked at Director Ochiai who had lowered his head, scratched his head and said.

No matter how hard I hid, I was still discovered. Yes, I did kill Manaka, but I don't regret it...

Director Ochiai took a breath, and then did not choose to continue to quibble.

Looking at Director Ochiai who was telling the reason for the murder, Kitahara Haji glanced at the watch on his wrist.

It was just shy of 5:40 p.m.

Just after handling this murder case, I can go home directly.

Thinking about it carefully, he still left twenty minutes early.

Made a profit today!

Hey, Brother Kitahara, what does the word 'Kubota' written on the note in the deceased's hand mean?

Conan tugged at the hem of his clothes and asked curiously in a child's tone.

The next moment, he felt like he had been punched in the head.

Kid, don't speak to me in such a disgusting tone next time!

Kitahara Hao, who couldn't bear it anymore, slightly pulled the corner of his mouth and gave him a blow on the head.

After the fight, I felt inexplicably relieved.

Then he answered Conan's question.

You have to remember that detectives are out, this is the age of science!

030: One sentence made Sato Miwako feel guilty all night!

By the way, does Beihara live near here?

Miwako Sato picked up a box of Chiba tofu, turned her head and asked him thoughtfully.

She knew that Kitahara Hajime lived in Yoneka Town, but she didn't know where exactly.

Well, my home is in Yoneka Town 2-chome, and it's really close to the convenience store here.

Kitahara Hao nodded slightly and replied in a somewhat casual voice.

Because they were colleagues who worked together in the Metropolitan Police Department, he directly gave his home address.

There's no need to give the address in such detail. Miwako Sato shook her head helplessly, and then said with a hint of subtlety in her tone, Nichome, I remember that there seems to be a wealthy area nearby, right?

After all, she has lived in Mihua Town for such a long time, so she naturally knows the situation in the 2-chome area.

All of them are large villas, a well-deserved wealthy area.

There are only a few people who have villas in that place.

Kitahara answered without thinking.

Unfortunately, he is one of those few.

Kitahara Hajime was choosing the cat food in front of him while chatting with Sato Miwako behind him.

She also almost bought all the vegetables.

Jingle Bell--

Just as Sato Miwako picked up a pack of shiitake mushrooms, a pleasant ringtone came from the mobile phone in her pocket.

Let me hold it for you.

Looking at Miwako Sato who couldn't make a move, Kitahara Hajime reached out and took the shopping basket she was carrying.

Thank you - it's mom calling again.

Miwako Sato thanked her, then picked up her phone and took a look, with a look of disgust on her face.

Hey, Mom, is there anything else you want to buy?

Miwako Sato answered the phone and asked.

I've finished my shopping and am now preparing to check out and go home...

What?! I don't want to go. I haven't eaten dinner yet. How can I have time to meet my blind date!

Blind date?

Hearing this, Kitahara Haji subconsciously looked up at Miwako Sato who was gnashing her teeth.

Judging from the appearance and figure, Sato Miwako is not inferior to those female high school students, and she is also known as the Flower of the Metropolitan Police Department among the Metropolitan Police Department.

I didn’t expect that such a Sato-senpai would be urged by his family to go on a blind date!

Thinking about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with it, after all, we are already twenty this year.

While Kitahara Hajime was still thinking wildly, Sato Miwako had already hung up the phone with an angry look on her face.

Really, you always give me a lot of trouble every time you get off work.

Complaining to herself, she took the shopping basket handed over by Kitahara Hajime and sighed helplessly.

Senior Sato, will you also be urged to go on a blind date?

Beihara Hao raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with a hint of teasing in his tone.

Asking knowingly, didn't you hear everything just now?

Miwako Sato rubbed his head unhappily.

She didn't have any consciousness about her behavior. In Miwako Sato's view, Kitahara Hajime was just a younger brother and junior than her.

Doing some intimate actions is just unintentional.

That's right, you're already twenty years old.

Kitahara Hao, who had his head rubbed, tugged at the corner of his mouth and whispered to himself.

What did you say?

Miwako Sato put her hand on his head with slight force, and stared at him dangerously.

No, I didn't say anything.

Kitahara Hao shook his head.

Looking at the wise Kitahara Hajime, Sato Miwako snorted and said in a melancholy tone: It's enough to read those autopsy reports every day, but there is still time to see those men on blind dates.

I really envy you. You are so young and you don't have to worry about being pushed by your family to go on a blind date.

As she said that, she glanced at Kitahara Hao with envy in her eyes.

Indeed, after all, I am the only one in my family.

Beitahara nodded in agreement.

Hey, don't your parents live with you?

Sato Miwako was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully.

She thought that Beihara Hao was just like her when she went out to buy groceries, and was forced to do so by her mother.

I didn’t expect to cook for myself.