Conan's Exorcist Detective

Chapter 107 Sato-senpai is particularly soft

Chapter 107 Sato-senpai is particularly soft
When he heard the phone dialing, Haruhiko's heart sank to the bottom.

In the end, the worst happened.

If nothing unexpected happens.

The bomb will explode in ten seconds.

Haruhiko wasn't sure whether the bombs made by the two counterfeiters were powerful enough to take away all the people on the Shinkansen.

But at this moment, he was closest to the detonation point and would definitely be reduced to ashes.

The problem facing Haruhiko now is how to break open the door within ten seconds, snatch the black suitcase, and throw the suitcase out of the car while Oiwa Hiromasa is trying to stop him.

Just thinking about this series of restrictions gives me a headache, let alone the actual implementation.

But what surprised Haruhiko was...

At this moment his mind was calmer and more flexible than ever.

It’s like entering a flow state.

If he closed his eyes and looked at the instructions now, he would find that the entry "Holmes Lion of the Heisei Era" was bursting with dazzling brilliance.

Unfortunately, there are only ten seconds.

There was no way Haruhiko would waste time reading the manual.

So he just regarded this flow state as a wonderful state that he accidentally entered due to the surge of adrenaline under the pressure of death.

With the help of this wonderful state, Haruhiko made the decision in less than a second.

Because there is no time to find a suitable weapon.

Haruhiko grabbed the noisy Oiwa Kanzheng and pulled his hair, using his face as a weapon.

Hit the door lock hard.

With just two hits, Oiwa Kuanzheng's face was covered in blood, several of his teeth were knocked out, and he made a sound that was not sure whether it was a wail or a plea for mercy.

Haruhiko ignored him and continued to grab his face and slam it against the door lock.

On the third time—

clack.

The door handle and the metal parts inside were scattered on the ground.

The toilet door was kicked open.

Oiwa Hiromasa also rushed into the bathroom.

His bloody face frightened the woman who was curled up in the corner of the bathroom so much that she screamed and subconsciously threw the black suitcase at his face.

Haruhiko was quick to grab the black leather bag.

Haruhiko heaved a sigh of relief when he got the suitcase.

About 5 seconds have passed so far.

Haruhiko had already opened the door, dealt with the pursuers, and snatched the purse.

The next step is how to throw it out of the train to a safe distance within 5 seconds.

Regarding this, Haruhiko actually had plans a long time ago.

The moment Haruhiko grabbed the bag, he shouted, "Conan! Get your leg-strengthening shoes ready!"

Then he suddenly stepped out of the bathroom and went to the corridor, throwing the briefcase towards the left carriage.

When Haruhiko was running over here just now, he saw Conan rushing over after hearing the news, and immediately thought of using his leg-strengthening shoes to knock the bomb away.

This is also the most effective way.

Although Haruhiko has good arm strength, he still believes that the power of technology is more reliable at this time.

The black leather suitcase drew a beautiful arc in the air, attracting the attention of everyone in the car.

Everyone watched as the box slowly flew in front of a little child, who had already prepared the most standard side kick posture for a football.

As expected, the foot-strengthening shoes kicked the side of the black leather suitcase accurately.

The black suitcase changed its course.

It slid across the Mediterranean Sea above the bald man sitting by the window, penetrated the glass, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Followed by.

The huge roar and air waves made the glass shake continuously.

Haruhiko quickly ran back to the bathroom, opened the small window and looked out.

I saw a large cloud of black smoke rising in the air at the rear of the train, like a mushroom cloud, as high as a two-story building.

You can imagine how serious the consequences would be if it exploded in the car.

However, the rear carriage of the Shinkansen soon emerged from the mushroom cloud, and apart from a thick layer of dust on the glass, it suffered no damage.

Haruhiko retracted his head.

Haruhiko breathed a sigh of relief after taking a look at the woman huddled in the corner of the toilet and Oiwa Kanzheng lying on the ground with a bloody face.

The incident finally came to an end.

Thinking back on everything that happened in the blink of an eye, Haruhiko himself felt a little unbelievable. If there was any mistake in any link, he would be blown to ashes.

Fortunately, time travelers have a tougher life than ordinary people.

Haruhiko wanted to leave the bathroom and meet up with Sato Miwako and the others.

But perhaps it was because he had to make a series of extreme decisions and operations in a short period of time that drained all his brain cells.

Haruhiko seemed to be depriving of oxygen and his vision went dark.

He felt his body lose balance and fall towards the bathroom door.

Haruhiko felt a little nauseous when he thought of the blood splattered on the door by Oiwa Hiromasa, but the feeling of weakness came too suddenly and he couldn't resist it.

With the feeling of weightlessness, Haruhiko's cheek hit a soft mass.

The warm suit fabric touched my cheek, my lips were touching a shirt button, and a rich milky scent filled my face.

"Should I say that you are brave or that you are lucky?" Sato Miwako's helpless voice came from above her head.

Without thinking, Haruhiko replied, "I think you're still older."

Sato Miwako held Haruhiko's shoulders and said, "What?"

Haruhiko pretended to be unconscious and lay on the "pillow" and couldn't get up.

"Damn it, I thought you fainted." Sato Miwako grabbed his ear and said, "If you can still talk nonsense, get up right now, you bastard."

Haruhiko was forced to leave the land of comfort.

Then he rubbed his face and pretended to be confused: "Huh? What just happened?"

But what I was actually thinking was that I didn't expect Sato-senpai's chest muscles to be so soft.

Meiwako gave him a fierce look and turned away, leaving him with only her back.

Haruhiko looked at her fair neck under her soft short hair from behind. A large blush at the base of her ears was almost spreading to her neck.

At this time, Conan ran over from a distance and interrupted the awkwardness of the two people: "Brother Haruhiko, what was that thing you asked me to kick away just now?"

Haruhiko then remembered that he still had to help Conan maintain his elementary school student persona and not let his secret of being Kudo Shinichi be exposed to everyone, so he said, "It's a bomb. This time, thanks to the foot-strengthening shoes that Professor Agasa made for you, otherwise we would have died here."

Conan showed an expression of disbelief: "Really?"

Haruhiko walked over and patted his head, encouragingly saying, "Yeah, so it was actually you who saved everyone this time. You're a hero as powerful as Kamen Rider."

Conan put on an excited expression befitting an elementary school student, but he felt a little bitter inside.

Although on the surface, it was indeed he who kicked the bomb out.

But Conan knew very well that the perfect resolution of the train bomb incident was due to the role played by Haruhiko Kousaka.

If it weren't for Haruhiko's deduction that the bomb might be on a short-haired woman, and if he hadn't firmly insisted on his opinion after the first search failed, they would never have found this place. Although Conan still doesn't know how Haruhiko got the inference that the suspect was a short-haired woman from just a few words of information.

But judging from the results, there is no doubt that Haruhiko's persistence was correct.

Conan knew too well how difficult it was to firmly believe in his own judgment in such a critical moment where one could lose his life at any time.

He looked deeply at Haruhiko Kousaka, who was being punished by having his ears pulled for "speaking rudely" to Officer Sato, and couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Why is such an enviable gift and talent bestowed upon this kind of guy?

This is so unfair, Conan thought to himself.

...

Not long after, the Shinkansen was forced to stop.

Since it was still within Tokyo, Inspector Megure led the detectives to surround the scene. Police cars were lined up on both sides of the Shinkansen, and the police lights were flashing alternating red and blue.

As soon as Inspector Megure met Haruhiko, he praised him highly.

It was joked that Haruhiko was no longer satisfied with just solving cases through reasoning, and wanted to develop into an action movie star, and he even thought of kicking a bomb like a ball.

Of course, Haruhiko modestly said that he just happened to come across it, but he couldn't say what he thought of the terms in the instruction manual in his mind.

In addition, Inspector Megure also hinted at a piece of information to Haruhiko.

It was actually his order that Sato Miwako went on a business trip to Izu.

Although Inspector Megure mentioned it in a very obscure way, the meaning was already very clear -

Brother, I have created an opportunity for you. It depends on you whether you can seize it.

Haruhiko was a little amused and confused. He didn't know how Inspector Megure misunderstood that he was interested in Sato Miwako.

But since there has been a misunderstanding, let's just let it go. I hope she can enjoy the benefits of a paid trip after work.

After Inspector Megure chatted with Haruhiko for a few words, he started to get busy.

However, because the woman carrying the bomb was already frightened by the explosion, she answered almost everything Inspector Megure asked.

Based on her testimony, the police quickly found the two bombers who looked very much like Gin and Vodka.

The case is settled.

And thanks to Haruhiko's participation and assistance, the losses were minimized.

The only person injured at the scene was the flight attendant Kanmasa Oiwa who had repeatedly caused trouble for Haruhiko.

Because Haruhiko used him as a "bottle opener", Oiwa Hiroshi's nose was broken and several teeth were lost.

However, Haruhiko still felt that he had gone too easy and failed to fully vent his anger. If time hadn't been tight, he would have tortured him a few more times.

Although the criminal has been caught, the police still have to continue their investigation and at least search the entire Shinkansen.

If they just left like that, maybe nosy reporters would seize on this and make a big fuss about the police's inaction.

While waiting for the police investigation, Haruhiko did not return to his seat in the train with Conan.

He came to carriage No. 7 again, wanting to talk to the office worker who dreamed of becoming a cartoonist.

Perhaps it was the effect of the new entry, but Haruhiko could now sense the aberrations hidden beneath some seemingly ordinary things.

That Sato Masao gave him a very strange feeling.

But when Haruhiko went there, he was told that Sato Masao had left early.

Some passengers did feel it was dangerous to stay there and left the scene after being investigated by the police.

Since Masao Sato was able to leave under police investigation, it means there is no problem with his identity.

Is he really an office worker who dreams of becoming a cartoonist?

Haruhiko stood in front of the glass window at the connection between the carriages and looked out. A row of police cars were parked on the high corridors on both sides of the Shinkansen, and busy police officers in uniform were guarding nearby.

From time to time, passengers would get into police cars and be taken to nearby locations with good traffic.

Wasn't that how Sato Masao was sent away?

For some reason, Haruhiko always felt that he would meet him again.

Just as I was thinking about it, Oiwa Hiromasa, who had just finished treatment and had a bandage on his face, actually took the initiative to find Haruhiko.

He looked at Oiwa Hiro's face, which was wrapped in a bandage with faint blood stains, his nose was strangely twisted, and several teeth were missing, looking miserable.

But he was very curious about why this guy came to him on his own initiative.

Are you here to cause trouble?
Haruhiko secretly clenched his fists. If this guy behaved provocatively, Haruhiko wouldn't mind beating him up again.

But I never expected it.

Oiwa Hiromasa actually knelt on the ground and begged Haruhiko not to tell anyone that he was not cooperating with the investigation.

Haruhiko really couldn't understand this guy's train of thought, so of course he refused it outright.

Putting aside other things, just because you have caused trouble for me time and time again, and deliberately made things difficult for Sato Miwako, forcing her to put her face in trouble with those people, I am lucky that I didn't tie you up with the bomb and throw you out.

You actually want to avoid punishment? It's just a dream.

Oiwa Hiroshi was holding Haruhiko's trouser leg and pleading pitifully, "But I really need this job. Please help me. That female police officer should listen to you. As long as you agree to this..."

Haruhiko kicked him away and said, "Stop dreaming. Just wait for your punishment."

Oiwa Kuan fell to the ground, his face full of despair as he asked, "Why? I've already knelt down, what else do you want from me?"

Haruhiko really wanted to lift his foot and hit him on the face a few more times.

But when he saw the puzzled looks from the police officers and reporters investigating not far away, he suppressed the impulse.

He is now a hero who solved the case.

It's not a good idea to beat someone in front of the police and reporters. If the story is exaggerated and reported, it will affect your image.

However, Haruhiko didn't give Oiwa Hiroshi a good look and said coldly, "I will tell the police everything you did. Just wait for your punishment."

When Oiwa Kanzheng heard this, a resentful look appeared on his face: "If that's the case, then don't blame me."

Haruhiko raised his eyebrows.

He looked at Oiwa Kanzheng with anticipation, thinking that you'd better come over and hit me, so that I would have a legitimate reason to beat you up again.

Unexpectedly, Oiwa Hiromasa simply tore off the bandage on his face, revealing his crooked nose and horrific scars on his face.

He pointed at his face and said, "You're the one who hit me with the wounds on my face, right? Even if I was trying to stop a bomb from exploding, I didn't ask you to use my face as a door opener, did I?"

Haruhiko frowned.

Oiwa continued, "Many people witnessed you attacking me for no reason. If I keep using this as a pretext, you'll be in big trouble. I heard you're still a student, right? Do you really need to get into this kind of trouble?"

Oiwa Kanmasa's threat was well-founded. If Haruhiko was just an ordinary high school student, he might have been in a lot of trouble because of his threat.

But Haruhiko wasn't an ordinary high school student, so he didn't care.

Even though I don't care, this feeling of being disgusted is still a bit irritating.

He was wondering if there was any way to make this guy's threat fail.

But Haruhiko didn't expect that Oiwa would mistake his thoughtful look as a sign of wavering, so he continued to persuade him, "Please let me go. This will be good for both you and me."

Haruhiko shook his head decisively: "I refuse."

"Why?!"

"Because what you did was so disgusting, I would feel guilty if I let you go," Haruhiko said.

Oiwa sneered grimly, "Then just wait for the police to come and get you into trouble. I'm going to find a reporter right now to expose your actions to the public. Your life will go to hell from this moment on."

Haruhiko was just about to respond.

A sweet voice like a silver bell answered him: "The situation you described will not happen."

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