"By the time I thought about it, I was already two hours late."

Hattori Heiji looked sideways at him, "That's too exaggerated."

"I thought she should have left a long time ago..." Conan slowly lowered his head, his eyes full of pampering memories, "but I still went to the meeting place to take a look."

Swimming gray clouds obscured the moonlight, and he gasped and ran to the agreed place.

"Who is it?" Standing there waiting, she asked softly.

In the darkness, Kudo Shinichi's face gradually became clearer.

He walked up to Mao Lilan and quickly closed his hands, "Sorry, Xiaolan, in fact, I completely forgot to make an appointment with you."

"Great," Mao Lilan tilted his head and smiled reassuringly, "I was worried just now that something would happen to you."

Her soft words, like light feathers falling in the air, slowly fell on his heart.

After listening to Conan's story, Hattori Heiji smiled wickedly and pushed him with his elbow, "That's when you found out that she was no longer your childhood sweetheart." "

," Conan blushed and pushed him away, "it's not like that."

He turned his head and looked at the night cherry blossoms on the other side, the pink cherry blossoms blooming wantonly, shrouded in the moonlight, adding a bit of brilliance.

Looking down, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko were talking downstairs.

"Actually, I've been treating her since a long time ago

..." "It's just, she's still waiting for me..."

The moonlight that shines through brings a bit of light to the dimly lit room.

Chiga Suzu was overwhelmed by Otoi Hiroshi, her long hair scattered wantonly, and a touch of crimson floating on her cheeks.

"Nope." She gasped slightly, trying to push him away.

Otoi pressed his lips to her ear and asked, "Where can't it work?" "

Not anywhere... Hmm..." As

she spoke, her body tensed slightly, wondering when Otoi Hiroshi would be unable to restrain herself.

The next moment, even the dim moonlight disappeared, leaving only a gray patch.

He kissed her softly on the lips.

She tried to resist.

But the more she struggled, the tighter Otoi hugged her.

The two lips kept kissing together, and irrepressible emotions spread in the bottom of her heart, and she gradually became excited and her face turned rosy.

"No, I have to go back." She struggled to turn her head away from Otoihiro's kiss.

Otoi Hiroshi was close again, and Chiga Suzu was hugged very tightly, with nowhere to hide, but to keep his mouth closed.

But the greedy lips did not bully her again.

The silver moonlight shone in again, and Otoi Hiroshi had gotten up and stood by the window, lighting a cigarette.

Chiga Suzu lay there a little overwhelmed.

His face was slightly red, there were faint kiss marks on his neck, and his neat kimono was tossed and messy.

After a while, she slowly got up and sat on her knees, burying her head between her knees, her slender white legs showed a few traces of red pressure, and her crystal toes were curled up tightly.

Otoi Hiroshi looked at her sideways, helpless like a kitten living on the street.

It's pitiful.

"Sorry." He turned his back to her, his gaze gazing at the surface of the Kamogawa River.

The smoke from the light breath filled his eyes, and he finally determined that this girl was not the same person who attacked during the day.

He was using this method to force her to strike, but she was only suffering from beginning to end, even if he let down his full guard.

Suspicion ruled out.

Just....

"What is the point of what you say now?" Chiga Suzu slowly got up and choked, "I didn't expect you to be such a person. "

There is no way to explain it.

Then it doesn't explain.

"Let's go." Otoi Hiroshi said.

She finished tidying up her messy clothes and when she walked to the door, she suddenly turned around, "What you just said, is it true?"

Otoi turned around and looked at her.

In an instant, the howling wind swept the pink petals and blew in through the window, ruffling his hair.

"Hmm."

Chiga Suzu's hand on the side of the door subconsciously tightened, and the moonlight became brighter, and she quickly opened the door and disappeared into Otoihiro's sight as if chasing a shadow.

......

"Ugh!"

A harsh scream broke the cozy atmosphere of everyone.

Hearing this, Otoi hurriedly extinguished the cigarette butt and ran in the direction where the sound came from.

When he arrived, Maori Kogoro and his party were already standing in front of the door of the underground storage room, looking inward, and Sakura Masatozo, who had been talking and laughing and drinking just now, was already staring and lying weakly on the ground.

"Sakura-san!" Long Yuan shouted in surprise.

Seeing this, Maori Kogoro waved his hand, "Don't let anyone in from now on, Xiaolan, you go to the police immediately."

"Good."

Conan turned his head and noticed that as Morilan left, Chiga Suzu, who had a not quite right face, came to her and knelt on the ground, calming the unstable teahouse hostess.

Without further thought, he followed Maori Kogoro into the room first.

"The carotid artery was cut with a sharp blade." Maori Kogoro said as he stared at the wound.

Hattori Heiji squinted his eyes on the side and sighed: "Very powerful technique, this may be the same person as the recent series of cases." "

Little brother," Mizuo looked at Hattori Heiji, "I've always felt like I've seen you somewhere..."

Saijo Taiga said.

"That's right, before the police arrive, please wait in the room just now?" Hattori Heiji said as he got up.

"No one can leave here."

After explaining a little about Suzuki Sonoko and Toyama Kazuha outside, Otoi Hiroshi glanced at Chiga Suzu before entering the room.

"It seems that Mr. Sakura was killed while looking for something in the warehouse." Otoi Hiroshi said, looking at the messy storage room that had been turned over.

Maori Kogoro nodded, "Well, it's just that it's still unknown what exactly you're looking for." "

The buttons of the suit blouse are all ripped off." Conan said while Maori Kogoro was looking for clues to run to Sakura Masazo's body.

"Well," Hattori touched his chin, "the prisoner is wearing gloves, and he may not have the effort to slowly undo the buttons, but the wallet is full of bills, but he is fine." "

That is," Otoi Hiroshi walked over, "the murderer's purpose is not money. "

Ah..." Conan had just unfastened a bunch of keys from the waist of Sakura's pants when he was grabbed by the collar by Maori Kogoro who came around.

"It hurts." He touched his butt and said aggrievedly.

Otoi Hiroshi held his arm and teased, "Who told you to be so arrogant in front of his eyes."

"Really..." Conan rubbed his butt, "However, where did Miss Chiga Suzu go just now, she was also the last to arrive when she came."

"I don't know, anyway, she's not a murderer." Otoi gave him a blank look.

Conan held out his hand.

"Huh?"

"Evidence, evidence, you can't be so partial because she is beautiful." Conan said, holding his head.

"Verbose."

While speaking, a siren sounded in front of the door.

After going up the stairs, I happened to see three police officers standing in front of the door.

"I'm Officer Ayakoji from the Kyoto Prefectural Police Department."

[Question: Please say at least one "ABAC" idiom]

I'll come first!

【Dajidali】

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