Conan: Tennis Boys' Scripted Murder

Chapter 63 Ghost Ship (3)

If Hattori Heiji was not sure, it would be impossible for him to identify the real murderer. He had two pieces of evidence in his hands.

One is that the Hunchback of Notre Dame knew the identity of the Mummy's staff from the beginning, so he acted in the bathroom; the other is that it was an instruction left by the ghost captain by his side.

It was a big white rooster. If you hold it upside down, you can deduce the name of a wine called "Silver Bullet". Anyone who drinks this wine is the human being that the ghost captain was referring to.

The mummy is the human who is mixed in with the monsters and ghosts and is assigned a task by the ghost captain. He needs to drink this glass of wine in front of everyone.

And the real murderer, the werewolf, could not possibly drink this glass of wine.

The werewolf was so anxious that he completely forgot about this setting and was only busy recognizing the werewolf role that had mixed in with the crowd. The more he panicked, the more he revealed his true colors.

That way, everyone would know that he was the murderer, not the staff mummy.

Hattori Heiji deduced the truth of the whole matter in a very short time, which made everyone on the deck admire him very much.

"It turns out to be the legendary high school detective Kudo Shinichi. It turns out he is really that amazing."

"Wow, Kudo Shinichi is so handsome! I want to find a boyfriend like him in the future!"

"Compared with the sleeping Kogoro and Kudo Shinichi, the latter is still better!"

The sigh of this passerby was heard by everyone standing next to him, and what was even more coincidental was that the person closest to him was one of the parties involved, Kogoro Mouri.

"I am far inferior to that detective boy! I helped Inspector Megure and his team solve many big cases!"

Knowing the truth, Miyano Osamu sighed in his heart: Uncle Mori, you really have to thank Kudo Shinichi and Edogawa Conan. If it weren't for him, you would still be a third-rate detective!

Kudo Yukiko, who dressed up as Medusa, obviously knew that the person behind Mori Kogoro was her son. She just smiled and said nothing more.

Only Mori Jusaburo and Suzuki Sonoko were there to comfort the furious Mori Kogoro.

"Brother, I know you are very good, definitely better than Kudo Shinichi. Let's go drink. The drinks here are free. We are almost at the shore, and there will be no chance in the future!"

"Uncle Maori, we should just compete with Shinichi specifically from now on."

With the comfort of these two people, Kogoro Mori finally calmed down.

The werewolf murderer's identity was exposed. He was somewhat unwilling to accept this and took out a dagger from his chest pocket and wanted to attack Suzuki Sonoko in the crowd.

Miyano Osamu subconsciously wanted to step forward to intercept, and the Mori brothers and Hattori Heiji who was standing at the strange pole had the same idea as him.

But none of them were as fast as Kogoro Mori. Although he usually behaved very unreliably, he was actually very strong in combat. Not only was he proficient in judo, he was also a shooting legend in the police academy, and he shot twenty consecutive bullets every time and hit the bull's eye.

Kogoro Mouri grabbed the werewolf's hand and threw him over his shoulder.

"Detective Maori, use this."

Miyano Osamu handed over a rope at the right time.

"Huh? Where are you from?"

"I always think it will come in handy. You use it first."

It is impossible that Miyano Osamu saw everyone coming to the deck and guessed that it was Hattori Heiji who wanted to deduce the murderer, so he prepared it specially.

He didn't notice that Medusa Kudo Yukiko glanced at him again.

The murderer was subdued on the ground. It would take some time for the ghost ship to dock, so everyone returned to the cabin.

At this time, Medusa Kudo Yukiko finally had time to question Miyano Osamu in detail: "Hello, Mr. Zombie, why did you ask before whether the mummy had fainted? Did you guess it in advance?"

"Well, because his description fits the scene when we encountered the werewolf in the bathroom, and the mirror in the bathroom was hit, I couldn't help but make associations, and I didn't expect the facts to be exactly what I thought."

Everyone around him nodded in understanding, but the fact that he could think of so many things really proved that he was very sharp.

Miyano Osamu and Mori Hisaburo looked at each other. Before, they were afraid that people would find out that they knew each other, so they had never said hello to each other. Now that they have been together for a while, it would be no problem for them to get a little closer.

Maori Jusaburo thought: He was really scared just now. He knew that the family he was staying with was a death god, so he rarely took the initiative to participate in their affairs. He was timid and didn't want to face the dead and various cases every day.

This time it was also because of the famous Full Moon chapter. He thought that the main battlefield was no longer the Ghost Ship, but another place. After all, the real "God of Death" was not here.

But who knew that Hattori Heiji's Death Halo was so effective? When he saw the body of the ghost captain, his whole body froze, and then he lost consciousness. His subsequent actions were all based on subconsciousness.

Fortunately, he could still move normally after falling asleep, especially after being blessed by the system, his eyes were still real when he fell asleep, otherwise, others would have noticed that something was wrong with him long ago.

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The sleeping Shouzaburo: Xiu, you’ve worked really hard!

The Light of the Metropolitan Police Department: Hmm? Senior Maori, why are you saying this now?

Sleeping Shouzaburo: It was the first time I saw a corpse today and it was quite a shock. Thinking about the fact that you have to come into contact with corpses almost every day, I can't help but feel that your identity is really damn hard.

The Light of the Metropolitan Police Department: That’s right, I vomited for a very long time. My God, I vomited in front of Jinpei Matsuda, Juzo Megure, Miwako Sato and others. I was so embarrassed!

The sleeping Shouzaburo: It was not easy. I relied entirely on instinct. It was a close call!

Crazy detective fan: Senior Maori, I also have to face corpses every day, and I have to perform dissections on them. Don’t you think it’s hard for me too?

The Light of the Metropolitan Police Department: Birusi, your account has been hacked by Masaharu?

Crazy detective fan: No, I just wrote it based on my feelings.

Elementary school classmate: Am I not miserable too? I often hang out with Conan and the others, and I must have seen a lot of corpses. Besides, I don’t know if the other three kids have mutated, so they are rarely scared. I can’t show my discomfort. I am the sophomore ace of Rikkai University, how can I show my fear in front of them!

Knights of the Round Table: Hattori Heiji’s ability to provoke cases is no weaker than Kudo Shinichi’s, and the cases he encounters are all weird. I get scared every time I meet him. I really don’t want to run into him by chance!

Wind Magician: It seems very interesting! I haven't been to Teitan High School yet, so I can't experience what you feel. It's a bit regrettable to think about it!

Contemporary Picasso: Zhou Zhu, you’d better be mentally prepared, otherwise you will definitely be scared the first time!

This is Yukimura Seiichi's experience. In fact, he has always comforted himself that seeing corpses in the Conan world is inevitable. The key is that his two childhood friends are both police officers.

But when he really saw the corpse, he still found it hard to accept.

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