Not only can't sleep in Tokyo late at night, but there is not only one person in Oshikichi. It is definitely a city where men work at night, women work at night, and Shinichi Kudo who frowned after closing books with the same book as Oshikichi.

What stumped Holmes in the Heisei era was not a complicated and bizarre case, but a book.

Kudo Shinichi was not in a bad mood until he read it until the last part, but the detective in the book pointed out who the murderer was, but he only woke up until he was about to identify the murderer.

In other words, the detective has ruled out most characters, and he only needs to choose one of the remaining characters.

"It turned out to be such a reversal ending... No, this is not a reversal." Kudo Shinichi looked at the title of the book cover seriously. "There is no reversal in mystery novels. The previous civilized mantra has already reminded many times. Such an ending should be said to be natural. Why is my thinking completely led by the novel?"

"On the one hand, his description of the previous text should be limited by this tricky narrative technique, but on the other hand, it must be that the guy deliberately used such a plain way to think about most of his thoughts along this simple line, just like a road that can be seen straight forward at a glance, simple and without thinking, but in fact there is a huge hole in the middle of the road."

"Is Mito Tsuki's writing skills actually so high..."

Although it is not at the real crime scene, is this considered a step away from Mito Tsuki in reasoning?

Kudo Shinichi curled his hair.

Moreover, my father called to talk about this novel, and I'm afraid he knew that he would fall into the trap set by the novel. Really, he is already a middle-aged man with a beard and so full of bad taste.

"Mito Tsuki."

Speaking of this name, Kudo Shinichi felt that his lifelong enemy seemed to be one more time.

"I will definitely defeat him when I'm at the crime scene in the future!"

Shinichi Kudo is very confident.

I am very confident in my luck of encountering the crime scene!

…………

The next day, Didan High School.

After thinking for a day after a while, Mito Tsuki finally figured out how to use the money he had now.

Qian is a bastard, but he looks really good.

The first priority is to rent a larger house, otherwise it would be a bit uncomfortable to live in a long room of more than ten square meters. The bathroom and the place where you eat and sleep are almost connected, and the windows are pitifully small, with only a slit on the top.

There is no hope of drying clothes in the house. You can only go to the roof of an old-fashioned apartment to dry it. However, if it is snowing winter, drying clothes outdoors will be a headache.

Renting a house in the bustling minced area is naturally expensive, but Mito Tsuki, who is not short of money, naturally doesn't care about these things.

The second is to go to Akihabara Electrical Appliance Street on weekends to buy a typewriter with a small screen.

No matter how difficult it is to type on the keyboard, it is at least much better than handwriting modifications. For paper, it is better to write out a detailed outline.

Typewriters are strange things to most people. Due to their economic level, most ordinary people in China have almost gone through the stage from handwriting to office computers in one step. Only in courts and TV stations can they occasionally see the typewriter speed recorder.

But Japan is different. Due to the intestinal conservative and stubbornness of this island country, even if the typewriter still exists in the office ten years later, it will still be useless twenty years later.

"I'll go to Akihabara tomorrow, but if I only have one weekend, I don't know if I can find a suitable house."

Life is still going to continue in pieces, and the books have been published, but it seems that they have not had much impact on themselves except for money. With this idea, Mito Tsuki was preparing to go to the novel department to return the books he had borrowed before.

However, the atmosphere in the living room classroom today was obviously different. I saw the leader whom I saw in the bookstore yesterday standing in the middle of the living room, holding his hands in his chest, and a stack of "Rice Flowers Case" was built on the desk in front of me.

Shouldn't I come to the living room today?

Looking at this scene, Mizuto felt that it was a problem.

"Oh! Even our ghost department member Mito has come. Now our novel department members are all here!"

There are eight people in the novel department, including six boys.

Mito Tsuki estimated that except for himself and another boy wearing 1,200-dollar glasses, the remaining boys were all for the team leader and the glasses mother.

They must have been in a hurry to join the novel department where the group leader and the Glasses Girl are, but once they joined, they found that there were so many LSPs in it that they had the same ideas as them.

I was careless, there were so many smart people!

Mito Tsuki came from this age, so he naturally knew what adolescent boys were thinking, just thinking about having more opportunities to get along with good-looking girls, such as walking the same path as each other after school and sitting at the next table when eating.

But if they really let them face to face, most people lack the courage and courage, and they can only express their feelings secretly.

Just like a friend of Mito Tsukien said after working for a few years, he always wanted to see a girl he had a crush on walked into a ditch, and then fell from the sky to save the beauty.

But girls are always careful when walking and never fall into the ditch.

A lot of kindness was wasted.

stare!

stare!!

After seeing the handsome Mitotsuki coming in, these boys stared at Mitotsuki with hostile eyes.

Even Mito Tsuki did nothing, his face alone had attracted a lot of firepower.

"Student Mito, you sit here." The leader patted a free chair, "Come and do it quickly."

“…I just came here to return the book.”

Ignoring the hostile eyes of the boys, Mito Tsuki raised the book he had borrowed from the club before.

"This doesn't matter, come and do it quickly."

"Nabi..." The glasses next to him were submissive, and looked like a little follower.

Nabi?

When Mito Tsubasa said the title of the group leader, he instantly knew what was going on.

No wonder... the leader knew that the novel was well written before the launch of "The Mysterious Case of Rice".

Turns out to be an insider!

"Today, our novel department is going to hold a reading salon and seminar!"

"This is also the first group activity of our novel department. Please study it carefully. The content we are going to discuss today is this book, "The Mysterious Case of Rice Flowers", and everyone has one!"

"Mito, you should have read it after buying it home yesterday. Please don't leak the secrets when everyone discusses it later."

“…I’ve seen it.”

"Bang."

Just as Mito Tsuki finished speaking, a book fell out of his schoolbag with a bang.

"Rice Flower Case"

He just bought it in a library yesterday afternoon.

It has not been opened yet, and even the plastic leather is still there.

“…”
Chapter completed!