Conan's Unscientific Detective

A cyan strengthening gem can provide a 10% strengthening probability.

Eighty percent should be enough, at least better than half and half.

[Sorry, the fusion failed! 】

"Sure enough, I overestimated the probability of the system..."

Fujino stared at the prompts in front of him and covered his forehead.

It can't be said that he overestimated, but he probably underestimated his non-Chief ability.

After a moment of silence, Fujino threw two purple fusion gems in again.

[Current synthesis probability: 100%]

【Fusion in progress! 】

A purple gem can provide a 20% fusion probability. Two purple gems plus a cyan. Now the probability is %. He doesn't believe that the fusion cannot be successful!

[Congratulations on the successful host fusion up! 】

[Obtain a new career: failed art student]

"..."

Fujino was silent again.

This word made him a little sensitive.

He thought the system felt a little too extreme!

In fact, it’s not necessarily the same as the name…

Silently complaining in his mind, Fujino couldn't wait to check the career effects of [Failed Art Student].

[Failed Art Students: Elementary Synthesis (0-100)

The tone of conquest: It can bring you a great deal of convincing power when giving a speech, and increase the level of your conquest power.

Unsuccessful art student: passive (even though you failed, you still have two and a half years of painting skills)

Game of Thrones: Elementary (Even if your work is not beautiful, it still contains the soul. Under the influence of your own influence, it will make people feel full of artistic sense "from the heart"; increase by 10%)

Speech Giant: Beginner (No matter when and where you are, you will gain a bonus to your persuasiveness and conquest power; an increase of 10%)]

"Is this the fucking hair-washer?!"

Fujino stared at the professional effects and complained speechlessly for a moment.

So the bad premonition really happened.

A failed art student, a speaker and an art student combined into this thing?

Fujino took a deep breath and decisively closed the system interface.

"System, do you want me to start a third war?"

Fujino complained silently in his heart, but he still had some understanding of the integration of system professions.

This wave consumed two detective coins and some gems.

In fact, the synthesis is not a loss, at least my speech ability has improved, and it will be easier to tell lies in the future...

As for painting, he does feel that he has gained two and a half years of mastery - especially architectural painting.

The skills of both professions have been strengthened to a certain extent, although I don’t know what their use is.

But something is better than nothing. He doesn't have many gems now. When he has more gems, he can try to synthesize other useful professions and strengthen items.

Mainly, he still wants to experiment with new functions, and now it seems that they are quite good.

Keep saving gold coins.

…………

After returning to Tokyo, everyone dispersed and went back to their homes.

However, after Mouri Kogoro heard that Fujino won the championship, he dragged him to a nearby izakaya, saying that he wanted to invite his brother to a celebration between men... Xiaolan and Conan were both left at home. Didn't come.

An izakaya called Meima.

"Lady boss, please have another bottle of wine!"

Mouri Kogoro held a glass of beer, drank it in one gulp, and shouted to the landlady.

"Yes, Mr. Mori."

A beautiful woman wearing a dark red kimono with brown hair tied up on both sides smiled and handed a bottle of sake to Mouri Kogoro.

Although she no longer looks young, the landlady still looks charming, but her appearance looks a little haggard, not as well maintained as Fei Yingri and Hattori Shizuka.

"Listen to me, Brother Fujino."

Mouri Kogoro drunkenly patted Fujino on the shoulder: "Their oden is very delicious!"

"..."

Fujino was sitting aside, drinking a drink, and looked up at the landlady and asked, "Does Brother Maori often come here to drink?"

"Yes."

The proprietress nodded slightly: "This small shop is able to flourish, thanks to Mr. Maori who often comes here to visit."

"I'm Fujino."

Fujino raised his eyes and glanced at the landlady and looked at her carefully: "I wonder what your last name is?"

The landlady smiled: "Kameda, Kameda Masako."

"Kaeda..."

Fujino thought for a moment: "The name of this store seems to be Meifang. Does it have any special meaning?"

"..."

Kameda Masako's movements suddenly stagnated, and his face seemed much more haggard.

Obviously, she didn't want to answer this question.

After a second thought, he changed the topic towards Fujino with a wry smile: "By the way, is Mr. Fujino a good friend of Mr. Mori?"

"I live across from him."

"Did you drive here? I think you were just drinking juice..."

"I'm not an adult yet."

"That's really a year-end friendship."

"Of course!"

Mouri Kogoro took over the conversation and said drunkenly: "My relationship with Brother Fujino is like that of real brothers!"

"Ha ha……"

Fujino laughed dryly.

Backstabbing a good brother, right?

If you were really brothers, you wouldn't take me through this muddy water together!

You say it's a celebration, but actually you just want to go out drinking with Xiaolan behind your back and look at the pretty boss lady, right?

'I'm afraid Xiaolan will have to blame me again if I don't go back...'

After coming back to his senses, Fujino looked at the proprietress in the store thoughtfully.

Kameda Masako, and Mima... he always felt a little familiar.

It seems that he is the murderer of a certain case.

‘It’s the case where a drunken man pushed a child down the stairs and fell to death... If this beautiful woman is the mother of that child. ’

Fujino raised his eyes and took a look at Kameda Masako. Because this case was so outrageous, he still remembered it.

Probably a few years ago, her son was pushed down the stairs by a drunk man and fell to death on the spot.

But the drunk man was sentenced to probation for "drunk manslaughter". Although he couldn't remember how many years he was sentenced, he didn't seem to go to jail...

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 492 How to repay kindness with kindness?

‘Fuck neon society, fuck the law. ’

Fujino looked away, picked up the drink and took a sip.

Countries around the world have different views on crime.

He knew the laws here in Neon. It was usually difficult to get the death penalty if he didn't kill multiple people in a row. Most of them would last for more than ten or twenty years.

As for the accidental murder after being drunk, it turned out to be a murder in an unconscious state, which could be dealt with appropriately... and even given a suspended sentence.

It is understandable to give criminals a chance to start a new life. After all, not everyone is a heinous criminal, but before considering criminals, shouldn't the families of the victims be given priority?

Repaying resentment with virtue, why repay virtue?

In China, where he lived in his previous life, the concept of murder was very simple. Once the red line for murder was touched except for traffic accidents, the prisoner was usually sentenced to death or life imprisonment.

Not to mention drinking or taking drugs, that will only make the case more serious, and the original life-limiting sentence may be the death penalty.

But the established fact is that the murder was committed, so what else can be said about the reason for the murder?

This may be the biggest difference between criminal facts and criminal reasons.

Japanese and Korean laws take more into account the reasons for committing crimes, or the motives for committing crimes. The "Sowon Case" is the best example. Being drunk can be used as a reason to escape guilt.

She was just beaten to a disability and killed, but I was drunk!

How outrageous!

Killing is killing, even if the behavior is unconscious due to drinking, taking drugs, it cannot be an excuse to escape guilt!

Especially, the one who was killed was a child...

"Snoring... snoring..."

After a while, after drinking for three rounds, Mouri Kogoro fell asleep peacefully.

"Mr. Mori?"

Kameda Masako reached out and pushed Mouri Kogoro: "Are you asleep again?"

Fujino asked her: "Does Brother Maori often sleep here?"

"Yes, Mr. Mori often gets drunk and falls asleep."

Kameda Masako nodded and said, "But after a while, you should be able to wake up."

"In that case, I'll go out and get some fresh air first."

Fujino pushed away the chair he was sitting on and stood up: "Brother Maori, I'm going to ask the boss lady Kameda to help me look at it for a while..."

"It's ok."

…………

Fujino opened the store door, and the cool night breeze blew over his cheeks, bringing a chill.

Putting his hands in his pockets, he walked slowly towards the far side of the dim street where the street lights were flickering.

After a while, I saw a pair of drunken men walking towards this side. They were still arguing, saying things like, "Masaki," "You are a murderer," and "I will never go around you." if.

"Masaki... seems to be the name of that child, it should be these two people."

Fujino glanced back at the two of them, narrowed his eyes slightly, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, lit a cigarette, silently released Xiao Hei and followed.

The two men soon arrived at the store arguing.

But immediately, one of the men was kicked out, leaving only the other man in the store.

"It's really annoying. I actually met this guy... Tsk, and he's still pestering me."

The man who stayed in the store was wearing a black suit, with messy short hair, a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a hint of drunkenness on his face.

As he said that, he shouted to Kameda Masako: "Lady boss, bring me an oden and a bottle of sake!"