Conan's Unscientific Detective

Hiratsuka Shizuka grabbed Fujino who hadn't finished speaking and quickly fled the scene.

Fujino subconsciously wanted to resist, but found that if he didn't use force, he couldn't get rid of this brute force.

This woman's power is still so terrifying!

After secretly sighing, Fujino turned around and said, "Well, Sister Mingmei, you take Xiao Ai home first, and I'll be right away..."

Before he finished speaking, he was already dragged far away.

…………

Turn into a park.

"Phew, I finally escaped and was saved!"

Hiratsuka sat quietly on the bench, breathed a sigh of relief, patted his proud chest, and collected his breath.

"So, please pay attention to your image, Hiratsuka-sensei."

Fujino turned his head politely and glanced at the beauty who ran away without saying a word.

At this time, she was wearing a black banquet dress, which highlighted the curves of her body. The sling on the snow-white shoulders was decorated with lavender feathers. Her long black hair was combed up, echoing the dress.

It turns out that the Iron Fist Saint dresses up in an unexpectedly feminine way...

"I'm so sorry."

Hiratsuka calmed down and smiled awkwardly: "I dragged you here without saying a word."

"It's ok."

Fujino somewhat understood and patted her shoulder: "I understand."

Hiratsuka Shizu: "..."

What do you understand?

So you're just a high school student, right?

Shizu Hiratsuka didn't pay too much attention. He took out the cigarette case from his bag, took out a cigarette, put the cigarette butt in his mouth, and lit it.

She took a deep breath and asked Fujino: "By the way, what are you doing here? Is there another case happening?"

"I will appear here, why do you first think of a murder?"

Fujino complained helplessly, "Of course I'm here to attend an acquaintance's wedding just like you."

"That's right, come to think of it, after all, there's nothing else to do in that kind of place besides attending a wedding..."

"But does it really matter?"

Fujino looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka, who had a resentful look on his face, "You ran away from the wedding or something..."

"I left a gift money!" she said confidently.

"I mean running away in front of those people."

Fujino was speechless for a moment: "Those should be acquaintances, right?"

"They're just some relatives and parents, nothing serious."

"It's just because we are relatives and parents that we have problems, right?"

"Actually, I didn't want to go either!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka lowered her head sadly, holding a cigarette in her mouth and hummed dejectedly, "Those cousins ​​are all younger than me, so we have no common topics at all. The others will talk seriously about urging marriage, and my parents will also talk about it." Just keep nagging about these things..."

"So let's find one."

Fujino crossed his arms and said earnestly: "It's okay even if it's just a name. At least you don't have to be forced to get married."

"What you said is quite simple."

Hiratsuka Shizuka rolled her eyes, then showed a trace of vicissitudes on her face, and exhaled a long puff of smoke: "You don't understand the adult world..."

"So, what did you, an adult, do before?"

"After graduation, I will become a teacher, read comics, eat ramen... and so on during the holidays."

"She turns out to be a homebody!"

"..."

Hiratsuka Shizuka's face darkened, and he looked at Fujino resentfully, his eyes seeming to say: "Do you want to taste the iron fist of the legendary Iron Fist Saint?"

"Ahem."

Fujino felt that this topic was a bit dangerous, so he coughed slightly and changed the subject: "I mean, there should be parties and banquets after the wedding. It should be a good opportunity to meet some people of the opposite sex on that occasion, and go on a blind date, right? ?”

"It was my cousin's wedding and I didn't care at all..."

Shizuka Hiratsuka pinched the cigarette butt hard, "And being chased away by someone you're dating with a disgusted look on your face, going on a blind date is really the worst!"

"..."

Fujino took a look at the saint who looked like an uncle and kept complaining, with dead fish eyes, and secretly complained in his heart: So this is the reason why you haven't been able to find a partner all these years, right?

"Really, I was given a gift but still had to be lectured by so many people. It's such a shame..."

Hiratsuka sighed, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stepped on it hard. Suddenly something occurred to him, and then he looked at Fujino aside: "Hey, I know there is a good ramen shop nearby, do you want to come with us? Go have a meal, and of course you’ll be treated!

"It's okay to eat ramen, so why do you want me to treat you?"

"Because you still owe me a lot of ramen!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka thought for a moment and smiled slightly: "Since the gift money is lost, I have to make up for it from you..."

"If the gift money is lost, why do you need to get it back from me?"

The corners of Fujino's eyes twitched slightly: "I was obviously the one who was dragged away by you as a problem boy, right?!"

…………

A red Aston Martin drives on the street.

Fujino sat in the driver's seat, feeling the roar of the sound waves, and secretly sighed in his heart that the V12 engine of the luxury sports car was different from ordinary models.

Hiratsuka Shizuka wore high heels and changed into flat shoes when driving. However, because it was too troublesome, she simply let Fujino drive.

However, before Fujino could drive out for long, he faced a classic problem again - traffic jam.

Regardless of whether it is a V12 or a V50, everyone is always treated equally when faced with traffic jams.

Fujino stepped on the brakes and looked at the crowded traffic ahead, speechless for a while.

He thought to himself that he was driving the Aston Martin of the rich lady saint teacher, and he was not driving the Mazda of Sato Miwako!

How can there be a traffic jam?

"The front is blocked by a cordon..."

Hiratsuka Shizuka listened to the sirens coming from the traffic ahead, "It seems like some murder has occurred."

"Well, I can see it. I'm going to see what's going on."

Fujino nodded slightly, sighed, opened the door and got out of the car, heading for the blockade at the end.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 579: Tramp Murder and Explosion Case

"Hurry up and change lanes, yes, hurry up!"

Before he had gone very far, Fujino saw not far away, a policewoman wearing a dark blue traffic department uniform, sitting angrily in a police car directing traffic.

Fujino recognized the other person at a glance.

It was none other than Yumi Miyamoto.

"Miss Yumi, you are here too."

Fujino stepped forward and looked at the blockade not far away: "What happened in front?"

"Counsellor, you are also around here..."

Miyamoto Yumi was not surprised when she saw him and greeted him, and immediately explained: "A murder occurred at the open-air stadium near the middle school in front. Miwako has already rushed there. I received the notice and came to direct the traffic."

"A murder case..."

Fujino nodded slightly and looked at the blockade not far away. He was not surprised at all.

After all, it would be really strange if no murders occurred in Ke Xue World.

He glanced back at the crowded traffic, and then at the irritable commanding Yumi Miyamoto.

There is always a feeling that the more command you give, the more chaos you get.

…………

Open air football field.

Police have cordoned off the spacious football field.

And in the middle of the open-air court, a small shed was built.

All around, there were police officers from the forensics department in blue police uniforms, busy.

Fujino showed his work ID and entered the scene.

"Fujino-kun, why are you here?"

Miwako Sato, wearing a red suit with a turtleneck sweater, was investigating the entrance to the open-air stadium when she turned around and noticed Fujino walking in.

"Me and an acquaintance were going to eat ramen, but we got stuck in a traffic jam, and then we met Miss Yumi. We heard that a murder had occurred, so we wanted to come over and have a look."

Fujino looked at the shed in the middle of the stadium: "So, the person in the shed over there is the deceased? What is going on?"

"Yes."

Sato Miwako followed and looked over, "The deceased was a middle-aged man who was stabbed in the heart with a knife. There was nothing on his body to prove his identity. He looked like a homeless man..."

"tramp?"

Fujino thought for a moment: "If this is the case, it will indeed be very troublesome to investigate."

"Yeah, I haven't found anything useful yet."

Sato Miwako suddenly thought of something and murmured: "But there is one thing that is strange."

"What's weird?"

"There is a red sticker saying [Attention] on the body of the body."

Sato thought: "Originally we thought it was a prank by the person who found the body...but the couple who found the body said that this sticker was already affixed to it when they found it."

"It's really bad fun."

Fujino frowned: "Moving the body to such an open place and putting such a sticker on it, do you really think you are playing some kind of express delivery game?"

[Take 扱(xi) Note] The meaning of this sentence in Japanese is probably equivalent to handling with care and handling with care. It is usually affixed to the package.

For example, there are slogans like this on the boxes of Cheetah Express.

"Ugh?"

Hearing this, Sato looked at Fujino and said in surprise, "How do you know this is not the scene of the first crime?"

"The view here is wide, and it's not a place where homeless people would stay. After all, it's too open, and it's also an open-air court in a middle school. I took a look around, and there was no blood, which means it's not the scene of the first crime. .”

Fujino looked around: "Criminals like this who put such funny stickers on corpses and go to great lengths to transport the corpses here may like to attract everyone's attention, and usually It’s all well planned.”

"Yes, this case is indeed very difficult."

Miwako Sato couldn't help but nodded: "The people from the forensics department are currently conducting investigations at the scene, but they can't find any clues if they continue to investigate, so the body should be taken back for autopsy after a while. Do you want to go over and have a look?" ?”

"Well, I'm going to see if I can find any more clues."

Fujino nodded and walked slowly towards the scene in the middle of the court.

From Sato Miwako, he learned some basic details of the case.

Judging from the intelligence, the murderer probably wasn't someone who killed because of any grudge, but simply for something twisted.

The most troublesome cases are those where the person had no interaction with the deceased and was just trying to kill someone.

"It's just, what is it that I want to pay attention to?"