In the ordinary life of Crayon Shin-chan

However, Mingxu's gaze towards Guangzhi became increasingly strange. Goodness, you seem a little guilty.

That evening, while the group was soaking in the hot springs, Shin-chan looked distressed: "Oh dear, all our plans are ruined now."

"Don't act like it's none of your business!" Mingxu rolled his eyes at Xiaoxin. What?! It's all because you suddenly ran out, and of course, all of you who wanted to eat too.

Hiroshi looked at Ginnosuke and said, "Dad, I think we should call off this trip for now. Misae and Ryuko must be terrified after hearing about the threatening letter. So, I think..." Before Hiroshi could finish, he heard their laughter coming from next door.

"Well, it seems they're not scared at all," Mingxu shrugged.

Hiroshi was speechless.

The people next door were having a great time chatting. After learning that Shinobu wasn't one of the contestants, Ryuko looked at Misae with a fierce determination: "Next up is our one-on-one duel. I won't lose to a pretentious woman like Misae! I genuinely like Hiroshi-san, unlike someone like you who just wants to marry into a wealthy family!"

Misae also looked at Ryuko and shouted, "Don't jump to conclusions, me too..." But before she could finish speaking, Misae suddenly fell silent.

Seeing Misae's expression, Nanako asked, puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Misae shook her head and didn't continue.

The next morning, after waking up, Shin-chan looked at the empty table in front of him and complained, "Isn't breakfast ready yet?"

"Hey, Hiroshi's so slow, what's he doing?"

"Ah!" A sudden scream rang out, and everyone was startled: "That was the girl from the sales booth!"

A group of people immediately ran into the house and saw Kuriyo Sakamura sitting slumped on the ground. Somewhat puzzled, they asked, "Miss Sakamura, what happened?"

“It’s not her, it’s Mr. Hiroshi.” Mingxu had already come over to Hiroshi and was looking at the words on his back.

"Hiroshi, Hiroshi! Hey! Hiroshi!" Ginnosuke stepped forward and pushed Hiroshi hard. This time, he finally woke up. Mingxu looked at the bump on his head with some admiration. If he had directed and acted all of this himself, he was really willing to put in the effort.

"Ah, Dad, what happened?" Hiroshi looked at everyone with a bewildered expression.

"You still ask me what happened? Look behind you!" Ginnosuke shouted, pointing at Hiroshi.

"Wow, what is this?" Hiroshi took the phone from someone else, looked at it, and immediately exclaimed in horror.

"These words were written with lipstick."

"But why is this character reversed left and right?" Everyone looked at the character on Hiroshi's back, puzzled.

Mingxu observed his surroundings. Hmm? This is getting interesting. He's pretty sure about it. However, he doesn't quite understand why he's doing this. If he was dissatisfied with this journey from the beginning, why didn't he just refuse it from the start?

Hiroshi was still refusing to listen: "Dad, let's leave this island right now!"

"Beep beep~" Just then, the sound of an airplane came from above.

"Huh? What's wrong? Is that a plane?" Everyone was startled by the voice, but Ginnosuke calmly replied, "It's here! Another detective!"

"Another detective?" Everyone looked at Ginnosuke with some surprise.

"That's right, a young genius detective!" As he spoke, he led everyone outside, where a parachute was dropped from the sky. Then, a small car appeared in front of them, and then, Xiao Kui made her appearance.

"Da da da~" Xiao Kui called out to everyone, but then realized something, pressed a button, and a microphone appeared: "Nice to meet you all, I am the baby detective, Xiao Kui."

"Baby Detective..."

"There are truly all sorts of strange things."

Ginnosuke looked at Aoi and asked, "Detective Aoi! Who left these words on Hiroshi's back?" He pointed to the words on Hiroshi's back as he asked.

"I see." Xiao Kui nodded and activated another device. The infrared beam scanned everyone and then focused on Misae. "The color of the lipstick text on Mr. Hiroshi's back matches Ms. Misae's lipstick."

"Huh!? What does this mean? Are you saying I'm the murderer?" Misae panicked immediately, realizing she hadn't done anything.

Mingxu ignored them and continued to observe Guangzhi's expression. He noticed that Guangzhi's expression changed slightly after Guangzhi mentioned that the lipstick color matched Misae's, but he quickly hid it again.

Xiao Kui shook her head: "Of course not, but it's also very important to start by reasoning from small things like this. I promise I'll catch the culprit! I won't let that idiot over there beat me to it." As she spoke, Xiao Kui gave Xiao Xin a disdainful look.

"What did you say?!" Shin-chan immediately became dissatisfied.

"Calm down," Nana said, trying to reassure Shin-chan.

"Kazama isn't an idiot!" Shin-chan shouted, leaving everyone bewildered. What on earth was this guy thinking?

He was talking about you!

"Detective Mingxu, I've heard so much about you." Xiaokui ignored Xiaoxin and drove up to Mingxu's side: "Let's see who finds the answer first."

"Oh, okay." Mingxu stepped forward and subconsciously patted Xiaokui's head with a smile.

"Hehe~" Xiao Kui subconsciously rubbed against him, but then realized something and quickly backed away: "Wait, what did you do!"

"Huh? No, don't misunderstand." Mingxu's lips twitched; he was used to it.

Xiao Kui didn't pay much attention and continued her investigation. Everyone looked at the photos they had just taken and said, "These words behind Mr. Hiroshi should have been written by the murderer who sent the threatening letter."

“Those threatening letters always end up where we are, don’t they? I’m thinking the killer might be one of our own.” Ah Ren said to everyone with a serious expression.

"So the murderer is one of these four people?" Kazama said, pointing to Misae, Ryuko, Ginnosuke, and Kuriyo Mima in the photo.

“Not necessarily. Perhaps you should include him as well,” Mingxu said, pointing at Guangzhi.

"Huh? You mean, he directed and acted it all himself? But why?" Kazama and the others were taken aback and asked, somewhat puzzled.

"This is also what I don't understand now. Why did he orchestrate this whole thing? If I knew this part, my clues would be complete," Mingxu said, stroking his chin thoughtfully.

"Then let's deduce about the others first..." Kazama looked at Mingxu's expression and then glanced at the others.

"Do Miss Misae and Miss Ryuko harbor resentment towards Mr. Hiroshi?"

"Could it be that Ms. Kuriyo actually likes Mr. Hiroshi and wants to prevent him from getting married?" Shinobu wondered.

"Mr. Ginnosuke doesn't seem to have any reason to threaten Mr. Hiroshi... Don't you feel anything in your butt?" Kazama said, glancing at Shin-chan beside him with a look of disgust on his face.

"Oh dear~ I'm a little constipated right now~" Shin-chan said somewhat embarrassedly.

"What's wrong with you at such a crucial moment?" Kazama rolled his eyes at Shin-chan. They had a general idea of ​​the clues, but Shin-chan had given up.

“Let’s go check on Mr. Hiroshi’s room again,” Nanako suggested.

"Okay." Mingxu nodded in agreement, and the group headed back to the room they had just left.

Meanwhile, Ryuko approached Misae.

"Bang bang bang."

"Huh?" Misae was taken aback.

"I'm coming in." Ryuko pushed open the door and walked in after hearing Misae's voice.

"Ryuko, what are you doing here?" Misae asked Ryuko, puzzled. Now, she could be considered a criminal suspect.

Ryuko ignored Misae and calmly said, "Being mistaken for a murderer, I bet you must be feeling very disappointed right now."

"You probably think I deserved it, don't you?" Misae looked at Ryuko and sighed.

"Well, I don't really like your pretentious personality, but I know very well that you're not the kind of person who would do such a thing. I just wanted to tell you this." Ryuko said, standing up again.

“Ryuko… Actually, this isn’t the first time I’ve met Hiroshi-san on this trip,” Misae said after a moment’s hesitation.

"Huh?" Longzi was suddenly a little confused. What was this guy trying to say?