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-051- You should be called miserable

Yukishishi is very efficient in doing things.

About an hour later, she showed up in the hotel with what Shirakawa Yu wanted.

The latter checked it out and nodded in satisfaction.

"Good little orange, beautifully dried, I reward you with a lollipop~!"

After saying that, he really handed Juma Maya a lollipop, with a smile on his face, as if he was coaxing the little lolita.

Jushi Maya patted it and said angrily: "I forgot to take the medicine again, right?"

Yu Shirakawa was immediately displeased:

"Hey, why do you talk to the boss? I just don't take medicine to reward you with a lollipop? md Xiaoju, you bully people too much, I've been holding you back for a long time."

In a completely exhausted state... Faced with Yu Shirakawa's questioning, Makoto Seiya sat in a chair expressionless face and took out a book to read.

"Don't you ignore me?"

Yu Shirakawa sighed as if he was heartbroken, and then stopped teasing Kurimaya.

He kept several ice bags in the refrigerator for freezing, leaving a large box, and put on his shoes and prepared to go out.

"Xiaoju, please stay here and don't walk around. Look at the box and wait for me to come back."

Jushi Maya nodded slightly and said curiously: "What is inside the box?"

"You will know tomorrow."

Leaving this sentence, Yu Shirakawa took the door alone and left the hotel.

The moonlight shines on the streets and mixes with the sparse street lights around it, showing a blue hazy feeling.

...

On the other side, the citizen hall next to the sea on Yueying Island.

It has been several hours since the first murder case occurred.

The deceased is Kawashima, the largest capitalist on the island, and the cause of death is drowning.

He was drowned by the murderer on the beach and dragged back to the piano in the citizen hall, playing a song "Moonlight" as a funeral song.

Because it was too late, Tokyo would have to wait until tomorrow to have a ferry, so the search section of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department would need to arrive at the island tomorrow morning as soon as possible.

So Conan and his men formed a corpse guarding team and simply put a sleeping bag next to the piano in the citizen hall at night to avoid being damaged by suspicious people.

After leaving the hotel, Shirakawa Yu walked for a walk not far from the beach behind the citizen hall.

The sea breeze at night blows towards you, cool and comfortable.

Yu Shirakawa took a deep breath.

Sure enough, the air on the beach is fresh, and compared to a big city like Tokyo, it is much cleaner.

If you have the chance, you have to breathe more fresh air.

Otherwise, following the guy Gin, turning on the air conditioner in the classic car every day to smoke second-hand smoke, would be a big taboo for young people's bodies.

The unlucky child of vodka has driven Gin for so many years and is forced to inhale a lot of second-hand smoke every day, and his lungs are smoked and changed color, right? I really don’t know how he survived it.

In his heart, he felt pitiful for the driver who smokes second-hand smoke every day.

Just then, a sudden scream came from a distance.

Yu Shirakawa cheered up and started [Analysis].

At the back of the citizen hall, a sneaky man with glasses was running quickly towards him.

Yu Shirakawa shrugged, just planning to give way to the brother who was running at night.

"Who is it? Don't try to escape!"

Conan and Kogoro jumped out of the window on the first floor and rushed towards him.

When Yu Shirakawa saw this scene, he changed his mind immediately, turned his body back, and gave up his plan to give way.

"Damn it! Dodge it!"

With the hazy moonlight, watching a figure swaying across the face, the man in glasses said angrily.

At the same time, he accelerated and rushed towards Yu Shirakawa, wanting to knock the person away directly.

Yu Shirakawa wants to laugh a little.

Just want nothing but a body. Not to mention hitting him, even if he rushes towards him with a knife, he will not be vain at all, and he can also perform a bare-handed snatching the blade in reverse.

As the opponent's vicious gaze was watching, Yu Shirakawa moved his body, and at the last moment when the man in glasses was about to hit him, he dodged like lightning.

Then he found the right angle and tripped his feet, which made the unlucky man with glasses fall and chew on the mud.

——The opponent rushed over at a slow speed. The fall was so strong that the glasses stuck on his face almost broke.

The man in glasses was about to get up and continue to run away when he was lifted up by Yu Shirakawa beside him and pressed one foot on his back.

"Puff, ache!"

The sudden huge oppression was like a heavy burden, which almost made the man in glasses vomit out supper, crawl on the ground, and cough non-stop.

At this time, Conan and Kogoro, who were chasing the man in glasses, ran over when they saw that the person was being controlled.

The coastal streets in the dark were very dark. It was not until he got closer that Conan discovered that the kind-hearted person who helped him see unfairness was actually Yu Shirakawa.

"It's you?"

Kogoro looked at Yu Shirakawa with some surprise, but didn't think much about it, just thinking that he was idle and went out for a walk at night.

So he asked:

"Boy, you're not injured, are you?"

Yu Shirakawa shook his head: "I'm lucky, I'm not injured, and I've tripped the person you're going to catch."

"..." Conan couldn't help but be speechless.

God is so lucky... Can you take away your foot that is pressing against someone else's body first and then speak?

Kogoro nodded at this time, squatted down to confirm the identity of the man in glasses.

Just now, when they were all gathered at the murder scene and discussing how to watch the night, the man peeked through the back window, and they found it and fled in panic.

Then, the pursuit just now unfolded.

"This person is... the village chief secretary, Mr. Hirata? It's you?"

"So, did you kill Mr. Kawashima?"

After seeing the face of the man in glasses, Kogoro showed suspicion and lowered his face.

After seeing Hirata's face clearly, Conan also fell into deep thought, as if he was already analyzing, assuming that the other party was the murderer, whether there was a motive for the crime, or whether the method of the crime was reasonable.

"No, no! I'm not the murderer!"

Hirata struggled to sit up and tried to defend herself.

Kogoro snorted coldly and insisted that he was the murderer: "Hmph, it's not the murderer, why did you come back to peep at the crime scene? Isn't you a ghost in your heart?"

"This, I..." Hirata was speechless.

When Kogoro saw this reaction, he felt that he had gotten the right direction of reasoning.

The identification became even more exciting for a moment.

"Look, I can't say it. In short, Mr. Hirata, you can't leave my sight next time, stay at the citizen hall for one night, and wait until tomorrow when Officer Mumu arrives..."

"No, no! I really didn't kill anyone!"

When Hirata heard the words of the police, he immediately panicked and wanted to run away.

But this guy has a good physique, and Kogoro grabbed his arm and easily subdued him.

Conan didn't stop him.

Anyway, Hirata is like this, even if he is not a murderer, he will definitely have a ghost in his heart. He will take it back and watch it for one night. When Megu arrives tomorrow morning, he will be the first to interrogate.

"Hey, boy, come and do me a favor. Come with me and take this guy to the citizen hall."

Kogoro said this to Shirakawa Yu.

Although he could easily control Hirata alone, the other party struggled so hard that he twisted left and right like a loach caught in the net, and his resistance was too strong.

“O**K.”

Yu Shirakawa nodded in response.

Then he stretched out his hand and easily twisted Hirata's other arm.

I heard a "click" sound.

The joints make a terrifying sound of dislocation.

Immediately afterwards, Hirata exclaimed tenor and screamed like a pig.

"Sorry, I seem to be using too much force."

Yu Shirakawa didn't expect that the man with glasses had such a weak bone. He twisted his shoulders and dislocated them.

"Don't worry, I'll pick you up again."

He showed a reassuring sunny smile, activated his ability to [analysis], found a good position, and pushed hard...

Then, there was another thrilling click.

Hirata suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream again, which seemed particularly miserable in the quiet night.

Kogoro: "..."

Conan: "…"

The two of them swallowed at the same time.

This guy Shirakawa is a bit scary.
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