Maori Orchid took two or three seconds to accumulate strength.

After she was full, she let out a crisp angrily shout, lifted her foot and held it heavily on the door. The entire door was kicked off from the door frame, rubbed over the white stone, and hit the window with a bang, and then creaked to the ground.

The black cat hiding in the corner looked through the cracks of his claws, and his cold sweat was almost over. If he was a little bit more, he might have to lose 249.9999 yen.

The body must be kept well. At least when doing the task of not being able to recover the money, you should hide it...

"Brother Shiraishi?" Mori Ran saw Shiraishi lying on the ground at a glance.

But maybe because Shiraishi suddenly fell asleep too many times, she subconsciously thought, "Brother Shiraishi fell asleep again" and was not nervous about this scene.

But seeing the bloody look of Mihara Akiko next to him, Ran Mori was shocked: "Teacher?!!"

Suzuki Yuanko was also nervous. She and Ran Mouri checked together and found that Akiko Mihara was not damaged in other places except for the wound on her forehead, and her breathing and heartbeat were also very stable. She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

There were no dead people, Suzuki Yuanko was revived.

She teleported to the side of Shirashi and touched her arteries and breathed. Although she had just found it briefly, they were in a hurry to check Teacher Mi Yuan's situation at that time. The examination of Shirashi was too hasty. What if there is any mistake, they still have to check it carefully again!

In order to prevent being disturbed by that layer of home shirt, Suzuki Yuanko tried to unbutton Shiraishi's buttons with a serious look on her face, ready to reach in and touch her heartbeat.

But before she took action, Mihara Akiko covered her forehead and regained consciousness.

She stood up from the ground and looked at the room in confusion.

It was not until this time that Nakamura Miri, who had just been busy in the kitchen, and Shimoda Kohei, who was busy with something, had arrived in a hurry.

The two of them looked inside the house in confusion: "What's wrong? I seemed to hear someone shouting just now."

Mihara Akiko pretended to behave for a while, and said angrily and scaredly: "I was attacked!"

The others nodded comfortably, but they had actually seen this long ago - their foreheads were so big, and they were still bleeding. If they hadn't been attacked, could it be that she had hit her by herself?

...

According to Akiko Mihara's "memories", she was originally making beds in each room.

When I arrived at this room, I suddenly saw Shiraishi lying on the ground.

Speaking of this, Akiko Mihara was a little worried that Shiraishi would wake up suddenly, which led to the two's descriptions not matching the numbers - after all, Shiraishi was actually asleep on the sofa, and he was not injured.

If Shiraishi wakes up and finds that the murderer's "attack" just drags him from the sofa to the floor... Mihara Akiko is afraid that this student who is skeptical of quitting school every day, but is said to be very talented.

Mi Yuan Akiko looked at Bai Shi and found that he was still sleeping heavily. Then she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to edit:

"I was very worried and walked in to check it out, but suddenly someone held a handkerchief and covered my mouth from behind. I resisted desperately, and the man pressed it against the wall several times, and then I didn't know anything."

"It's too much!" When Ran Maori heard this description, a small flame of anger burned in his eyes.

"Yes, it's so unlucky." Miyuan Akiko sighed and raised her hand to cover her forehead.

Conan had a question to ask her, but at this moment, he was stunned when he looked at her hands.

——A huge, conspicuous, huge "Na" is written on the back of Mihara's hand. 520

"What's wrong with your hand?" Nakamura Minori approached carefully.

"Hand?" Mihara Akiko took his hand to check.

Conan also approached, reached out and touched it, and twisted it: "This is the kind of lipstick with color."

"Lipstick?" Mi Yuan Aoko touched her pocket. Her lips were dry and she always carried this kind of thing, so she dared to write with her own cosmetics.

Soon she said in surprise: "My lipstick is gone, it was clearly in my pocket before!"

Suzuki Yuanko watched for a while, turned over Shiraishi's hand and looked at it, and was shocked: "Ruji also has words on his hand!"

Although Mi and San are similar to Sanlong, and they cannot distinguish the direction when written on the hand, there is a "Na" obvious on the back of Mihara Akiko's hand as a reference. The words on Shiraishi's hand are recognized as "Mi" in Katakana.

Connected together...

“Nanami?”

Suzuki Yuanko pointed at the fingers: "Ordinary? Side? Wave?...What does it mean?"

Conan shook his head: "It may also be reversed, and if these two attacks are just the beginning, there may be other attacked people and new pseudonyms later."

Nakamura Miri thought about it for a while, and suddenly his face turned pale: "Can it be Minaゴロシ?"

This is all sharks, and there is nothing left.

It's really like a decisive plot that is often staged when a group of people are trapped in a villa.

Moreover, Nakamura Miri is worthy of being a ghost story lover. With a beginning, she actually became more and more complete and said tremblingly:

"You think, not children, we happen to be six people. One katakana is left in the hands of the first five people. The last survivor will see all the katakanas, control the answers, and then die in horror after learning the truth... You can't be wrong, this must be the purpose of the attacker!"

Ran Mori and Sonoko Suzuki turned white, and Kohei Shimoda also touched goosebumps on his arms.

Akiko Mihara was worried that if this continued, everyone would be too scared, which would lead to no way to tell who was the conspirator, so she had to speak:

"Well, Shiraishi and I are not dead yet, and the children are also human. We are actually seven. This kind of reasoning is too forced."

Having said that, the speculation of "serial attacks" still made the atmosphere become tense quickly.

Conan also began to correct his thinking.

At first, since Shiraishi had no injuries on his body, he seemed to be asleep more than being attacked, so Conan thought it was a misunderstanding.

——For example, when Shiraishi wanted to sleep, she didn't have time to walk to the sofa and lay down on the spot. Teacher Miyuan, who came in to check the situation, was regarded by the black cat who just came back as the murderer who wanted to strangle Shira to death. Because she forgot to bring anesthesia needle, she had to carry the teacher to hit the wall twice.

As for the handkerchief, Akiko Mihara may have regarded the touch of the black cat gloves as a handkerchief in extreme horror...

So just now, Conan wanted her to think about whether the "painted by a handkerchief" was true, because no similar thing was found in the room.

But now, the attacker has left a message. This shows that, as Nakamura Miri said, even if it is not a serial killing, it is a serial attack.

The murderer with such fancy methods should not be a black cat, but someone else.
Chapter completed!