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147 I Might Have Got the Detective's Weird Problem

In the basement.

Shu Hoshino stood up and locked the basement door, then sat on the ground and leaned against the iron gate. Shun Kawakawa was very serious, and Shu Hoshino was injured very much. He could hardly stand up, and his body was in pain.

He raised his head, looked at the ceiling lights on the wall, and took a deep breath.

Shangchuan Shun really strangled his heart, and the pinch marks on his neck were very obvious.

As he looked at it, he suddenly smiled. A smile appeared on his face, which had always been expressionless, as if the glaciers melted and the earth was revived.

No rejection, this is the best result.

Amuro Toru was a little worried. His intuition told him that these two people were not as simple as having a conflict. He came to the basement and the door was closed. He pushed it, but didn't push it open.

Anmuro frowned, why did you lock the door? And Guekawa Shun was out, what did Hoshino Shui do inside alone?

He knocked on the door lightly and said, "Xiao Xiu, are you inside?"

"Yeah." Through the door, Hoshino Shui responded.

Amuro Toru has always been a careful and keen person. Even though Hoshino Shui tried his best to make his voice sound normal, Amuro Toru still suddenly heard something was wrong.

"What's wrong? Are you fighting?" Amuro frowned. The two of them were fighting in the basement and looked at Kawasun's appearance that he had nothing to do. It is very likely that Hoshino Shui's side was passively beaten, which was not normal no matter how he looked.

"What kind of conflict did you have? It's like this?"

When Kamikawa suddenly entered the door and saw the change in Hoshino Shui's expression at that moment, Amuro Tsuka saw it very clearly.

Moreover, according to his understanding during this period, Shun Kawakawa is a very calm and rational person. It is impossible for him to quarrel with his friends like a child and say he can't see you. There is obviously a big problem between the two of them, otherwise Shun Kawakawa would not be so indifferent to him.

Shui Hoshino was silent for a while and said, "I did something very excessive."

"Can you say it?"

Amuro Toru transformed into a "confidant sister" and was ready to enlighten this lost boy.

"cannot."

Amuro Tomo:...

The topic has ended before it even started.

"Friend, what should it be like?" Shu Hoshino suddenly asked.

Toru Amuro thought for a moment, "Friends, treat each other with sincerity!"

The word friend is too wide. It can be called a friend for decades, or a friend for a day. "Friend" can even be used as a greeting term. Everyone has different definitions of friends, and he can't tell the details.

Shui Hoshino didn't reply, and the basement fell into silence again.

"Are you okay? Do you want to open the door and let me in?"

The basement door lock is snapped from the inside and cannot be opened from the outside.

"fine."

Shui Hoshino was not in good condition at this time. But this was a private matter between the two people, and he didn't want others to know about it.

"Okay, just shout if you have something to do. You can still hear it outside if you are louder."

After Amuro passed through, Hoshino Shui slowed down for a while before he recovered some strength.

He touched the painful pinch marks on his neck, took out his cell phone, and sent a text message to Shangchuan.

In the bedroom.

Shangchuan Shun's phone lit up, and an unknown number on it sent a message.

【I need a scarf】

Shun Kawakawa picked up his phone and looked at it for a while, reflecting on his inadequate thoughts.

If Shui Hoshino walked out, the pinch marks on his neck would definitely be seen. His clothes were not covered by high-collared collars.

I took out a new scarf and walked into the basement with a little discomfort.

"scarf."

When Shu Hoshino heard the sound, he opened the door and reached out to take the scarf with one hand and then closed the door.

After giving the scarf, Shangchuan Shun returned to the living room.

The recent arson case is being broadcast on TV.

"This is the fourth arson case this week." Shun's mother sighed. There are too many incidents in Japan, and any murder case is just open to the news.

"Arson cases occurred everywhere?" Guaikawa felt that he could not keep up with the flow of time.

"Yes, these four arson cases were all built by the famous Tokyo designer Diji Moritani." Toru Amuro knows that there are more things.

"Mori Valley Second?" Mitsukawa Shin is now quite sensitive to such things. When a coincidence reaches a certain level, it is not called coincidence. It is a plot of deliberation, and to a large extent it is a plot event by Conan.

"He is a very famous architectural designer in Tokyo, and he built many of the buildings in Tokyo." Toru Amuro briefly introduced this person.

"Can it be the enemy of Moriya Diji?" Perhaps influenced by some detectives, now that they encounter these things, Uchikawa Shun subconsciously began to analyze various possibilities.

"It feels unlikely." Uchikawa Shin overturned his assumption. "Destroying the house designed by Moriya Diji will not cause any harm to Moriya Diji himself, unless Moriya Diji is the kind of person who cares about his works very much."

"Indeed, Moritan Diji himself did not come out to condemn anything. He didn't care about the destruction of his work." Toru Amuro also began to analyze the matter. He didn't pay much attention to this. After all, there were many cases in the news, and he couldn't understand every one of them.

But he will understand and deal with the things he happens to encounter or has some connections, and what he knows about the rest of the incident is no different from what ordinary people know about.

"It may also be his jealous people. But there is also some difficulty here." Toru Amuro learned more information. For example, the buildings destroyed by several arson cases were all works by Moriya before his 20s and 30s, and Moriya himself is already 47 years old this year.

"These buildings were designed and built before the age of 20 or 30. To destroy them, you should choose the most famous buildings to destroy them, rather than selecting some unknown villas."

"Why do you think these things are done by the same person?" Shun's mother was full of questions, "It's obviously a case where a maid killed the master and then set fire to destroy the body!"

"Yes! Maybe it's just that Morigumi Diji designed a lot of houses, and the coincidences of the setting fire are all the houses he designed. Why do you think so complicated?" Shun's father also continued.

"It's probably because I'm having a strange problem with a detective!" Kurakawa Shin teased himself.

When Uchikawa suddenly sees the essence through the phenomenon, he actually tends to be destroyed by Morigu Diji himself.

Designer, early works, arson, destruction, these keywords can easily remind him of some designer quirks.

Some perfectionist designers will destroy a work that they are not satisfied with. No matter how exquisite the work is, they are all failures and flaws in their eyes.

Let’s look at Conan’s routines in various cases. Things may be that simple.

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Alas, the assistant of the trash writer, wrote more than a thousand words on his mobile phone and then exited to reply to the message. When he came back, he disappeared. My blood was really surging and my mind went dark.

The mentality explodes!

I've written for so long, but it's gone...

Really crying...
Chapter completed!
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