Conan's Unscientific Detective

"Okay, Sumi!"

Shimabukuro Kimie looked back at Ebihara Sumi and seemed a little helpless: "That's just an exaggeration by the media!"

"Why do you say that?"

Ebihara Sumi showed a mysterious look: "You should have seen it at that time, right? The shape of the broken bone was very strange, and that weird..."

Shimabukuro Kimie looked at Ebihara Sumi, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

These three people are her friends since childhood. In a sense, they can also be considered her childhood sweethearts.

Originally, she had no reason to kill these people.

But if it is for the murder of her mother, even the identity of a good friend cannot stop her from seeking revenge.

That’s right, Sumi Ebihara, Saori Kadokyo, and Naoko Kuroe, these three people are the real murderers who killed their mother.

If Monkyo Saori hadn't lost the Dugong Arrow a few days ago and hadn't come to her for help out of fear, she probably would never have realized the truth of the matter in her life.

Fujino also glanced at Sumi Ebihara.

As a spoiler dog, he naturally knows all this.

If he remembered correctly, this person should be the first victim.

Well, he should also carry out the mermaid transformation project according to the original order...

Fujino narrowed his eyes and silently marked a target.

"Stop talking, Sumi. Some things are not suitable to be told to outsiders."

At this time, a dark-skinned man named Fukuyama Rokuro came over, held Ebihara Sumi's shoulder, and stopped talking. He turned to look at everyone and said, "I heard that you are the police who came here to investigate Saori's kidnapping. If you want to find any clues, I suggest you go to Saori's house and take a look."

"The body of a mermaid..."

Hattori Heiji frowned and looked at Fukuyama Rokuro and Ebihara Sumi who were leaving, and frowned.

Why does it feel like things are getting more and more troublesome... There really is something like a mermaid corpse appearing.

But now there is a clue, that is to go to Shaozhi's home.

People with the same skin color are more reliable. Others are just gossiping and are of no use at all.

Thinking about it, he turned to Shimabukuro Kimie and asked, "Then, could you please take us to Saori's house?"

"of course can."

Shimabukuro Kimie nodded gently, "But we will have time to do that after the festival is over."

"By the way, what kind of activities are held at your festival?"

The two girls accompanying them were obviously not interested in the case. Xiaolan came forward and asked Shimabukuro Kimie curiously.

"It's a bit like a lottery. We will sell the number plates to the participants in advance, and then we will draw the lucky audience according to the number given by my great-grandmother and give them the dugong arrow."

At this point, Shimabukuro Kimie seemed to remember something, and took out two number cards from the pocket of her red skirt and handed them to Kazuha and Xiaolan: "I just happened to have two number cards returned by two elderly couples this morning. Do you two want to try your luck?"

"Ugh?"

Xiaolan and Heye were stunned for a moment, "Is it okay?"

"Of course."

Shimabukuro Kimie smiled softly: "Maybe this time you two can really gain the ability to live forever."

Xiaolan and Kazuha looked at each other and smiled, then took the number plate.

"By the way, Miss Jun Hui, where can I buy this thing?"

Fujino took a look at the number tags in Xiaolan and Heye's hands and suddenly mentioned something.

"Detective Fujino, do you want to try your luck too?"

Shimabukuro Kimie looked at Fujino in surprise, then chuckled and explained, "But I don't have any extra number plates. If you want one, you still have to go to the festival venue on the island to buy one..."

Fujino shook his head: "If you want to buy it, forget it."

He wanted a number plate, simply because he didn't want to waste it.

If you spend money to buy it... you will be totally cheated.

After all, her destiny is Shimabukuro Kimie. She can make anyone she wants win the prize. There is no such thing as luck.

…………

If you want to go to the Monkyo house, you need to wait until Shimabukuro Kimie finishes the festival.

During this period, everyone was not idle and planned to stroll around the island first.

As it was a festival, the atmosphere on the island was very lively.

There are some scattered stalls on the streets of towns and villages, selling some snacks.

For example, things like fish balls, apple candies, fried noodles.

"I really don't know if I can get that dugong arrow..."

Yuanshan Heye was holding the number tag in his hand, walking in front with an expectant look on his face.

"He Ye, of course you can."

Xiaolan at the side smiled and said, "If it doesn't work, I'll lend you my luck. Maybe you can really get a dugong arrow tonight."

"Thank you, Xiaolan!"

He Ye affectionately took Xiaolan's arm.

"Okay, I'm just talking."

Xiaolan was a little helpless: "How can such an illusory thing as luck be really loaned out?"

“Maybe it really can.”

Fujino, who was following behind, suddenly said, "After all, I feel that you have always had good luck, Xiaolan."

"That's right! Sister Xiaolan always wins first prize or second prize in every lottery."

Conan also nodded in agreement. After hearing what Fujino said, he also realized that it seemed that Xiaolan's luck has always been pretty good and she can win anything.

"Hey, He Ye, you don't really believe that the dugong arrow can make people live longer, do you?"

Heiji was holding the fish balls packed in a paper bag. He glanced at the two people who were excitedly holding the number tags and looked forward to it. He complained: "How can this kind of thing come true? If there is magic, killing people is simply Don’t be too simple.”

To be honest, it’s better to look at the Kudo around you, ladies!

This kid is one of the cases of becoming smaller.

Instead of spending time drawing divination, you might as well ask how this guy became smaller after being knocked unconscious.

"I certainly don't really believe in longevity..."

He Ye waved the number plate in his hand and said, "But it's better to believe it than not to believe it."

"Tsk..."

Hattori Heiji was a little helpless, and turned to look at Fujino again: "So, from the look on your face just now, you seem to be interested in the dugong arrow as well."

"I don't believe it. I am a staunch materialist."

Fujino looked at Hattori Heiji and said firmly: "Just don't miss it. Maybe you can get a souvenir or something. Of course, if you have to spend money, forget it."

"Ha ha……"

Hattori Heiji glanced at Fujino and frowned.

Your materialism is literal materialism, right?

"But..."

At this time, Fujino thought for a while, and suddenly said meaningfully: "Magic, ghosts, and even monsters like mermaids may really exist in this world, and they exist objectively."

Fujino thought about the witch for a moment and felt somewhat curious about magic.

As a staunch materialist, Fujino does not believe in monsters and demons.

Of course, that's just a virtual, fabricated situation.

In the world of science, not to mention monsters and demons, even magic exists in reality.

If his materialism had not been strong enough, he would have been abducted by the witch last time.

And flying around on a broom is so cool!

But he was also a little curious. Is it true that riding a broom won’t get your crotch stuck?

"what?"

Hattori Heiji was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "What you said can't be true?"

"Who knows?"

Fujino shook his head and did not continue: "But with the current technological strength, maybe in a few decades or hundreds of years, humans will be able to develop an elixir of life. At that time, there will be no need to pray for such unrealistic things."

"Well……"

Conan on the side was speechless.

Why do these sad words feel a little familiar?

Suddenly I felt that Fujino was possessed by a loli.

They are indeed a family living together.

However, he wanted to say that, let alone a few decades later, the elixir of life that can restore youth is actually being used now!

To be honest, if you have the time to draw fortune sticks, you might as well go to that organization to ask for medicine.

It is estimated that the probability of becoming smaller is higher than the probability of living a long life by praying for a fortune.

He was the victim of the elixir of life...

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 346: Does Miss Witch really exist?

Hattori Heiji had the same idea at this time, but what he cared about was still magic and the like.

As he thought about it, he glanced at Conan.

In fact, he was quite curious about how Conan felt after becoming smaller.

It's not like he hadn't asked before, but every time he was given a cold sidelong glance or something like that...

Well, it must be uncomfortable.

After all, the physical characteristics are those of a seven or eight year old.

He definitely wouldn't be able to bear it.

But what concerned him the most was that organization... They actually had something that could make people smaller.

In his opinion - an organization that can do such a thing must be a very scary organization!

"I have to say, the trouble this Kudo guy got into is really big."

Hattori Heiji sighed secretly in his heart, and then fell into deep thought.

Since there are cases of shrinking around him, combined with what he just said, he couldn't help but think deeply about it.

If there is such a thing as a medicine to shrink, then what about the magic that Fujino mentioned, and the monsters...

Even Miss Witch, does she really exist?

Since witches and the like exist, then mermaids must exist as well, right?

Thinking of this, Hattori Heiji swallowed his saliva, and the soul of inquiry in his heart reached its peak at this moment.

"That Fujino..."

At this point, Hattori Heiji, who originally did not believe in ghosts and gods, was shaken and asked Fujino very seriously: "Do you think there really is a witch lady in this world?"

"what?"

Fujino looked at Hattori Heiji and was slightly stunned.

"what?!"