Conan: Life between Green Plum and Skyfall

"Fortunately, Conan is still very obedient!"

Just when Xiaolan was having a headache, she saw Conan standing obediently in front of her, which made her feel a little better! Fortunately, at least not all children are like those three naughty children who don’t listen to others! Her own Conan is still very well behaved!

How could she know that the reason Conan didn't run away was because he suddenly thought of something:

Why does he always reveal his true identity in the original novel? First in front of Red, then in front of Black, and occasionally in front of Xiaolan! It's all because he's too focused on solving the case!

Whenever there is a case, he forgets his identity and his current age, and runs around the crime scene!

It is precisely because of his behavior that is inconsistent with his age, coupled with his strong reasoning ability and highly recognizable reasoning habits, that he can never hide his identity!

If it weren't for our hardworking Gin who specialized in killing his teammates, and if it weren't for his poor brain, I would have died countless times!

Therefore, Conan is hesitant now. What should he do to avoid his vest being stripped off all the time? Even if he wants to strip it off, at least he can't let the black side strip it off!

As for this case? If there were no other twists and turns, it would just be a case of a moron committing suicide in his ex-girlfriend's house because he wanted to slander her.

With a detective like Hattori around, he would definitely be able to figure out a rubbish case like this. That was why he had no intention of going to the crime scene.

However, this is only a temporary solution. As a detective in Osaka, Hattori Heiji's family, studies, and friends are all concentrated there. He cannot stay here forever to help him solve the case!

As for using Kudo's fake phone number to solve cases and act like an armchair detective? It's okay if this happens once or twice, but if it happens too often, then his reputation might be ruined!

After all, although Gin claims that he has a poor brain and cannot remember the people he killed, if Kudo Shinichi's presence is high, one day his brain might be pinched by the crack of the door and he might suddenly remember him!

By that time, even if I just want to be an armchair detective, there will be helicopters blocking my door!

As for letting it go and letting Uncle Maori be his confused detective and play Maori's method of elimination...it would be fine if the person being slandered was a guilty person, but if an innocent person was pointed out by the uncle, he would feel guilty!

Although there is the prosecutor's office in the end, a lawyer claiming to be Phoenix Wright might appear to defend these innocent people. The people identified by Uncle Mori may not be put in jail in the end. But if this kind of mistake happens too many times, will Uncle Mori still be able to receive commissions?

You know, he's still staying at Maori's house! He doesn't want to have to eat only two meals a day, each consisting of plain steamed buns with kimchi!

"Ah!"

Just as he was thinking, a cold wind blew, which made him sneeze again.

"Conan? Are you okay? Never mind, let's just go to Miss Yoko's house and wait!"

Seeing Conan sneeze, and thinking that his cold had not yet healed completely, Xiaolan was a little worried and pulled Conan and ran towards Yoko's house.

She was only worried that seeing the corpse would bring psychological trauma to Conan and the others, and she forgot that Conan's cold had not yet fully recovered!

It's not that late yet, but the autumn weather isn't so gentle! Conan's fever has just subsided, so don't let it get back!

"Xiao, Sister Xiaolan, I'm fine!"

Conan shouted awkwardly as he was dragged forward by Xiaolan. He hadn't figured out how to deal with the case in the future. If he went to the crime scene now, he would be embarrassed!

"No! You haven't recovered from your cold yet! Although seeing a corpse might be a psychological trauma, you'll get used to it once you get used to it! But if your cold gets worse, it won't be that simple!"

Xiaolan looked serious and took Conan into Yoko's house without waiting for Conan to refuse.

"So hot!"

As soon as he opened the door, a wave of heat hit him. Before Conan could react, Xiaolan carried him and ran towards the sofa.

"Xiaolan..."

Mao Li was about to say something when Xiaolan's serious voice rang out:

"Dad, I know! After so many cases with Shinichi, I'll be careful not to touch the crime scene! But Conan still has a cold and needs to rest! I'll just put him on the sofa!"

"Um...Okay, be careful..."

Maori's words were directly blocked by Xiaolan. He withdrew his hand awkwardly and looked at the angry Megure who was directing the police to search the whole house.

"Quick! Here, don't leave any traces here!"

"Also, have you checked under the sofa? Have you checked the area around the body? Have you checked the body itself?"

"Where's the luminol? Don't leave any possible corners around the body or inside the room! Don't miss any clues!"

"Hurry, hurry, didn't Brother Shinichi tell you? When conducting a scene investigation, the most important thing is to be detailed, and the second most important thing is to be fast! Many clues may disappear as the environment changes! Absolutely no details can be missed!"

Looking at Inspector Megure who started to get busy as soon as he entered the room and didn't even say hello to him, Kogoro Mouri felt a little confused!

Even after leaving the Metropolitan Police Department, he'd been dealing with Inspector Megure quite a bit, hadn't he? But normally, as long as there was a detective around, even if he was a second-rate detective, Inspector Megure would always be there to keep his distance. Why was he so fired up today?

Hattori Heiji, who was maintaining the crime scene nearby and not conducting a thorough search, couldn't help but open his mouth wide! After a long while, he carefully poked Mori's arm:

"Uncle, is this how all the police officers in Tokyo investigate scenes?"

Looking at the police who searched the room thoroughly like a swarm of locusts, Hattori felt only admiration!

Not to mention the floor, even the walls, ceiling, and even the decorations in the house, they would check over and over again. One person's check was not enough, and two or three people had to check together, for fear of missing any clues!

No wonder the reputation of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department has improved recently. With such complete clues, as long as the case is not too complicated, basically anyone with a brain can solve it!