When Fujino Yasuo heard that Mori Jusaburo was pointing the finger at him, he immediately panicked and shouted, "What? I was just out delivering a wooden cake to this little brother and I wasn't here at all. How could you kill the president?"

Maeda Tsuyoshi retorted: "It takes you too long to go out and find someone."

“The museum dining area is so big, otherwise I wouldn’t have spent so much time there.”

Fujino Yasuo was still quibbling, and Conan was a little anxious. He didn't know what Mori Jusaburo's reasoning ability was. What if he was a detective like his cousin Mori Kogoro? What should he do then?

At this time, Maori Jusaburo said slowly: "The police have searched the museum just now and didn't find the murder weapon. We can only say that the murderer is very good at disguise.

Compared to real wood, candy is still not as hard as real wood."

What? Wood?

Megure Jusan finally got online this time, "Brother Maori, are you saying that there is a real piece of wood in these wood cakes?"

"That's right, Conan, can you please help me cut the cake?"

"it is good!"

Conan didn't expect that he would have another chance to appear. When he heard what Maori Jusaburo said, he immediately walked forward, picked up the knife, and cut the cakes one by one. The first few cakes were real wooden cakes, but at the end, his knife could not continue to cut halfway through.

"Ah, the middle of this cake is so hard! Just like Maori-nii said, there is a piece of hard wood inside."

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Fujino Yasuo had to admit that he had killed the president. The reason was the same as what Morimoto Tomomi had said before. The president had promised him that he would be able to start his own business, but the time was kept on putting it off and the president had no intention of fulfilling his promise.

"But even if that's the case, you shouldn't do it. You can still terminate the contract through legal means or other methods. Killing is the most stupid behavior. Not only does it deprive the deceased of the right to continue living, but it also puts you in jail. It's too stupid!"

"Thank you, Mr. Maori. If you hadn't seen through my plan, I would have lived in regret for the rest of my life. Now I can atone for my sins."

After thanking Hisashizo Mori, Fujino Yasuo was escorted into the police car by Chiba Kazunobu.

As soon as the case was solved, Maori Jusaburo opened his eyes in a daze. He saw that everyone around him was looking at him with admiration, and he was a little confused.

"Uncle Shouzaburo, why didn't you mention that you can also reason about this?"

Mao Lilan noticed Mao Li Juzaburo's situation and immediately walked over to his side and tried to help him up.

"What? Reasoning?"

Megure Jusan heard his mumbling, and he happily patted Maori Jusaburo's arm and said with emotion: "As expected of Maori's younger brother, your family's detective brains are really passed down from generation to generation!"

He originally wanted to pat Maori Jusaburo on the shoulder, but the height difference between the two was too big, and he couldn't touch his shoulder at all. He complained in his heart: Are children nowadays so well-nourished? How old is he? He's so tall? Isn't he mixed-race?

"Haha, it's all because of my elder brother's good teaching. I usually live with him and have been influenced by him, so I can help you solve this case."

Although Maori Jusaburo still didn't know what had happened, it didn't stop him from saying a few polite words.

Only after Megure Juzo and the others left did Suzuki Sonoko and Conan come over.

"Mr. Maori, your reasoning is even cooler than Uncle Maori's!"

"Thank you for the compliment, Sonoko."

"Brother Maori, you are so awesome! When did you start to suspect Fujino Yasuo?"

Conan was a little unwilling to admit defeat. Although he had deduced the truth, he did not see Mori Jusaburo take any action when he was collecting evidence. When did he discover the truth?

This question confused Maori Jusaburo, he knew nothing!

Seeing this, Yukimura Seiichi and Marui Bunta quickly told him what happened in the group chat.

After Maori Jusaburo knew what the murder weapon was, he recalled the previous scene, and suddenly some small details came to his mind, "Oh, when we ran here just now, we happened to pass by Mr. Fujino Yasuo's workbench, and there were some sawdust on the ground, which made me feel a little strange.

Then he made several wooden cakes of exactly the same shape. Logically speaking, bakers prefer to make cakes with different appearances because it is more challenging.

But Mr. Fujino Yasuo only made this one, and his workbench was messier than the others around it. In short, something was wrong. "

He did observe these small details and did not lie, but he did not think that Fujino Yasushi was the murderer!

Isn't it Conan who made the inference using his voice?

Because of the killing time at the Cake Museum, even though the event had not yet ended, no one wanted to continue tasting the cakes, so it ended in a whimper.

On the way back, Mori Jusaburo was still chatting with Yukimura Seiichi and others in the group about what had just happened.

The Chosen One? Apostle of Ke? Crisis Savior (19)

The sleeping Juzaburo: Minister Yukimura, what happened just now? Didn't Conan make the deduction after he put me to sleep with an anesthetic needle?

Contemporary Picasso: The incident happened suddenly, and Wenta and I didn't react in time. It seems that you, Maori-senpai, did not fall asleep. I guess Conan wanted to aim at someone else, and you were shot by mistake.

Cake World No. 1: I was standing at a place where I could just see Conan's actions with my peripheral vision. His original target was Suzuki Sonoko. Senior Maori, you happened to stretch and intercepted the anesthetic needle, and then the person who fell asleep became you.

Sleeping Juzaburo:?! Wasn't that the reasoning from Conan?

Contemporary Picasso: No, I carefully observed your behavior and that of Mr. Kogoro Mori after you were injected with the needle. You never stopped talking. That reasoning should have been made by you, senior.

Cake World No. 1: Yes, Conan was so frightened when he saw your expression after being shot by the needle. He hasn’t figured out a solution yet, but you, Maori, have already started to talk about your reasoning.

Crazy Detective Fan: So you mean that Maori-senpai is also a detective?

The Light of the Metropolitan Police Department: Inspector Megure and his team just came back, and they brought up this matter. It turns out that Senior Mori is not Conan’s “spokesperson”!

Master of Disguise: Senior Maori, do you still have this ability? Can you open a detective agency in the future?

God’s Right Hand: Then the identities assigned by the system are divided according to our characteristics?

The sleeping Shouzaburo: Give me some time, I'll go check my card.

Sleeping Juzaburo: Oh! It says that my ability is "solving problems while sleeping", does it refer to the situation just now?

Contemporary Picasso: Considering Mr. Maori’s ability and the situation just now, this is indeed the case.

Light of the Metropolitan Police Department: Shock! The owner of the Mori Detective Agency is actually Mori-senpai, not the dog-headed detective Mori Kogoro!

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