Conan's Unscientific Detective

Hattori Heiji:"???"

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Chapter 358: It doesn't feel like pretending

"No, what am I going to do?"

Hattori Heiji was obviously a little confused about why Fujino asked him to go in together.

After all, the purpose of him going in there was to apply medicine to Conan's butt?

He didn't want to visit Conan's butt.

"Please lend a hand."

Fujino looked at Hattori Heiji: "Didn't I just say that?"

"Really just a helping hand?"

Hattori Heiji expressed doubt about Fujino's words.

It’s not that Fujino didn’t do anything human, it can only be said that in his memory, he seemed to have never done anything human.

…………

In the ward, Conan lay on the bed with a look of despair, a blush on his face. His pants were taken off again, revealing his breasts.

However, the promise at this time had turned bright red, and even had a hint of purple.

It seemed as if blood would spill out in the next moment.

"That guy hit me really hard..."

Hattori Heiji looked at Conan's butt and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After being beaten like this, even he felt a slight pain in his butt.

"The next step is to apply the medicine..."

Fujino unscrewed the can of Vaseline.

Generally speaking, serious injuries like this require skin wound medicine.

But there seems to be no medicine for internal injuries on this island.

So I can only use Vaseline to make do for now.

That is to say, there is something a little off about this Vaseline thing.

There is always a sense of déjà vu of small butter.

Shaking his head, Fujino didn't think too much about it. He turned around and handed the can to Hattori Heiji and said, "Black Chicken, I'll trouble you to help me from now on!"

"Hey, didn't you just say lend a hand?"

Hattori Heiji was stunned for a moment after hearing this. After a while of silence, he quickly retorted: "Why do you want me to apply the medicine now... Aren't you more suitable as a more professional person?"

"I'm not going to hold back when I hit you, so it's more appropriate for you to do it."

Fujino showed a serious expression, as if this boy's life and property were in your hands.

He did not ask Hattori Heiji to apply medicine, he just said to lend a hand.

But there is no conflict between lending a hand and prescribing medicine?

Just ask if you can lend a hand and that's it.

Naturally Fujino would not apply medicine to Conan. After all, he was the one who beat him up, so why would he apply medicine to him after the beating?

And psychologically speaking, he couldn't do such a thing.

…………

About a few minutes later, Conan walked out of the ward with a look of despair on his face.

Hattori Heiji, who was following behind, also had a look of despair on his face, as if he had just experienced the most horrible thing in his life.

Fujino, on the other hand, looked normal, in stark contrast to the other two.

As soon as a few people walked out of the ward, Yuichi Shimura came over, followed by two policemen. It seemed that they were the support he called for.

The purpose of their coming was not for anything else but to bring back the two suspects who had already been identified.

There is no patrol station or police station on the island.

It is in accordance with procedure that the confirmed suspect needs to be taken back directly for interrogation.

Of course, as a witness, Shimabukuro Kimie also needs to go back and take a statement.

As for the group of people who were witnesses, they naturally had to follow suit.

The group's actions did not spread. They came quietly and left quietly.

Before leaving, Shimabukuro Kimie went back home, dragged out a suitcase, and boarded the police boat with everyone else.

The sea surface off the island is quiet, with occasional sea breeze blowing, and a salty smell in the air.

On the deck of the patrol boat, Shimabukuro Kimie looked at the island that was gradually moving away, pulling the suitcase in her hand, a hint of thought flashing in her eyes.

Xiaolan asked curiously: "Ms. Junhui, are you... going to leave here?"

"I plan to travel for a while..."

Shimabukuro Kimie came back to her senses and said, "Maybe I brought too much luggage, but I will come back."

Fujino took a look at the suitcase, which looked like it was about to move, and he could tell at a glance that she wanted to leave the island.

“But this isn’t surprising.”

Toyama Kazuha could understand Shimabukuro Kimie: "After all, you have been pretending to be alive on the island for such a long time, so it is normal to bring more things when you go out for a trip."

Shimabukuro Kimie really wanted to leave the island.

Since three years ago, she has spent all her time pretending to be a dead person.

When she occasionally returned to the island a few days ago, she vaguely felt that she was somewhat out of touch with society.

Now that her identity has been exposed, there is no need for her to continue guarding the heritage that is known to everyone on the island.

In recent years, she has seen many interesting places on TV and in newspapers.

It just so happened that she took this opportunity to go out and take a look.

Without the constraints of the island, she now felt relaxed and free of worries.

"But I really didn't expect that those two girls were the murderers."

Maori Kogoro held a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at the two women lying on the stretchers on the deck behind him: "After drinking, setting fire and killing people in order to verify whether their fate is immortal, it is really too much."

"Yes."

Xiaolan, standing aside, was indignant. As a half-single-parent girl, she could understand how miserable Shimabukuro Kimie was feeling.

But then she turned around and pointed the finger at Maori Kogoro: "Dad, you too, you must drink less in the future. If you do something stupid, it will be troublesome!"

"I won't act crazy when drunk, okay!"

Kogoro Mori was a little unhappy and pouted.

"Every time we drink at a pub, Xiaolan is the one who cleans up the mess..."

Conan followed beside them, silently complaining in the innermost part.

"Stinky brat!"

Maori Kogoro heard Conan's whisper and was immediately unhappy. Considering that the other party was already injured, he did not give him a slap, but instead said to him: "You've been spanked so many times but you're still not honest."

"Well……"

Conan's face suddenly froze.

Whenever he thinks about it now, the scene of being dragged up and spanked still lingers in his mind.

"Did you hit him a bit too hard?"

Fujino glanced at Conan, whose body was tense and beads of sweat were faintly left on his forehead, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Did you suffer from psychological trauma after being beaten?"

However, compared to the psychological shadow, Conan cares more about Xiao Hei's identity and when he can be caught.

There are three criminals this time, two of whom have been caught, but the remaining one has not.

Combining what I was thinking, Saori, the first one who entrusted Fujino and Hattori Heiji, must still be in Xiaohei's hands.

As for whether he is still alive, that is not certain.

But there was no point in worrying. Now he should just think about how to sleep in the next few days...

…………

After finishing the statement at the police station and leaving, it was already dark. Shimabukuro Kimie was the first to separate from the others, while everyone else planned to go home the next day. After all, it was a day off and it would not delay their normal school days.

That’s right, the world of science is closed again.

By the time Fujino, Maori Kogoro, Conan and Ran returned to Tokyo, it was already the next day.

After returning to Tokyo, Fujino went home, put down the specialties he bought in Fukui, and then hurried to the unfinished building.

Arrived at the rooftop of the unfinished building.

As he looked, Menxie Saori was still lying in the corner on the roof of the unfinished building, her body tightly tied with red ropes, unable to break free, and her mouth also sealed.

At this moment, her face was pale and her mental state was very bad, like a dying fire in the wind.

But fortunately, he didn't die.

Fujino took a quick look and after seeing that the other person was not in danger of life, he took out the Poké Ball from his personal space and threw it forward.

"biu"

"boom!"

Accompanied by a sound effect, Menxie Saori was put into the Poké Ball.

"Why do I always feel a little weird?"

Fujino walked forward and picked up the Poké Ball on the ground with a strange look on his face.

Although this is nothing, it’s just simply putting the person into the Poké Ball.

But why does he always have the illusion that he has tamed a human pet?

I even feel like the next second it will come: [Successfully captured, Menxie Saori becomes Fujino's new pet (fake)]

Then that night, Fujino changed into the limited skin of Kuro and came to the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department with a Poké Ball. He used the Poké Ball to release Saori Menkyo, and she was released to the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department.

The bag on his body also contained evidence of the crime.

After doing all this, Fujino turned around and left, not afraid that Menxie Saori would be picked up because she was not discovered.

After all, this is the main gate of the Metropolitan Police Department.

If it is still here and can be picked up by someone else, then the Japanese police will have no reason to live.

…………

The weekend is two days away.

The time has finally come for school and we have finally returned to our daily lives.

Time gradually came to winter, and the cold wind blew on the streets, making it seem particularly cold and chilly.

Fujino parked the car on the side of the road, got out and bought a newspaper.

The content of the newspaper was fairly standard, with half of the cases being murders and attacks, and the rest being various gossips.

However, what caught Fujino's attention was a piece of news that was not too obvious: [Together for calculation and transcendence, Tokiwa Corporation will hold an opening ceremony in the skyscraper in Nishitama City that is about to be completed... At that time, the young and beautiful owner of Tokiwa Club, Tokiwa Mio, will attend the event...]

"Nishitama skyscrapers..."

Fujino studied the news report, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He remembered that this was the plot of the movie Countdown to Heaven.

It seems that the timeline has reached this point now?

If that's the case, I'll be meeting Gin, the hardworking brewery owner, again soon.