Chapter four hundred and ninety-two Conan: Forget it, uncle still take me a needle
"Can you take me to the piano room? I may have something to trouble you with," Jellard Tenma said in a low voice to Masashiro Tokudaiji.
"Okay." Tokudaiji Masashiro raised his head and said slowly.
As she walked, she could vaguely see her long, snow-white legs through the high-slit skirt.
The two of them went upstairs, and Kanazinori followed suit.
Shuji Tsushima looked at the backs of the three people and saw the drama that would unfold next.
"You are the one who attacked Misaki, right?" Kana Yoshino said after closing the door, not caring that Masashiro Tokudaiji was still there, accusing him.
"Why are you still mentioning this matter?" Jellal Tianma glanced at Ganazanze indifferently.
"Who else could it be besides you?" Ganasanze said firmly.
"I need to prepare before I sing, please leave first." Jellal Pegasus said in a calm voice.
"You must be trying to escape." Ganasan was aggressive.
"Have you had enough trouble?" Jellal Pegasus looked unhappy.
Jellal Tenma didn't seem to want to worry about Kanazunori anymore, and walked straight to the piano.
"How could it be..." Masashiro Tokudaiji looked at the piano stool that had fallen aside and the tuner that fell to the ground with a confused tone.
Strange, when did the chaos happen?
"Wait a moment, I'll clean up." Masashiro Tokudaiji said in an unhappy voice.
"Trouble." Jellal Pegasus stood aside and nodded.
Kanazhan looked at the backs of the two and gritted his teeth.
"Tokudaiji, you woman..." Like Hideki, are you helping this guy?!
downstairs.
"Did you find anything? Conan-kun." Shuji Tsushima asked lazily, leaning on his wheelchair.
"I think there's something wrong with Misaki Kanami." Edogawa Conan rubbed his chin and frowned.
It happened that the quarrel upstairs reached the ears of everyone downstairs.
This was followed by an exclamation belonging to Gana Shannori.
"Tokudaiji——Hey——"
“Tokudaiji, are you okay—Tokudaiji—”
Kanazenko's horrified voice came, and everyone stood up instantly and rushed upstairs.
Shuji Tsushima, however, could hear another emotion in Kanazunori's frightened voice.
The joy of finally being liberated.
Well, after all, the person holding the handle is dead, so no one can threaten him.
Just when everyone rushed to the piano room upstairs, they heard Jellal Pegasus announcing his death.
Edogawa Conan and Mouri Kogoro immediately rushed to the body in front of the piano.
Toru Amuro pushed Shuji Tsushima's wheelchair and slowly stopped in front of the body.
Miss Tokudaiji Masashiro has long black hair that reaches her hips. However, at this moment, her long hair is soaked in the pool of blood that is still spreading on the ground and belongs to Tokudaiji Masashiro.
She maintained a lying position, and a long sword penetrated her body straight from the back.
The long black dress was also stained with a dark color that was not obvious and belonged to blood.
His skin color is still fair, but now it has become the bloodless white of a corpse.
She also held a tuning fork in her hand.
When Tokudaiji Masashiro died, among the other two people present, Kanazunori's expression was one of surprise and uncertainty, while Jellard Tenma's expression... was very calm.
"What happened?" Mouri Kogoro frowned and first focused on the very calm Jellal Tenma.
Mouri Kogoro: The dead man still looks so calm, no need to guess, the murderer must be him!
"At Misaki's request, I was going to sing a song for everyone. When I came to the piano, I found that the piano bench had fallen to the ground and the tuning fork had also fallen to the ground. Miss Masashiro Tokudaiji bent down to clean it up and was about to tune it. A sword fell from above." Jellal Pegasus said in a clear voice while pointing to the top.
There is a chandelier above, and the middle is empty. The empty space is more than enough to hang a sword.
"Is that so? Mr. Zennori." Mouri Kogoro turned to ask Kana Zennori.
"...I don't know, don't ask me, I don't know anything, I didn't do it." Ganashen took a few steps back and shook his head repeatedly.
Shuji Tsushima: ...As expected, the Kana Group is not far from bankruptcy.
If the person at the helm is of this level...
Gu Chi
No wonder they can no longer afford servants.
Mouri Kogoro fell silent when he saw Kana Zenori reacting like this.
As for the reaction being so big?
Mouri Kogoro's suspicion of Kana Zenori increased greatly.
Kana Misaki covered her mouth with one hand, looking in disbelief.
Shuji Tsushima understood it very well.
After all, the one he wanted to kill at the beginning was Jellal Tenma, but in the end it was Masashiro Tokudaiji who died, so there would be a bit of a gap.
Maybe Kanami Misaki was thinking of continuing to arrange the murder scene and not stop until Jellal Tenma was killed.
"Now, what Mr. Gerald said was at the request of Mrs. Misaki..." Conan Edogawa observed the corpse and the surrounding furnishings.
"Did you say that Mrs. Misaki asked you to come to the piano room?" she asked innocently, raising her head.
Pseudo Jellal Pegasus: This elementary school student... is a little strange.
"Yeah." Jellal Pegasus said in a deep voice.
Edogawa Conan: That's true...
Sure enough, it has something to do with Misaki Kanami.
But what is the evidence...
Edogawa Conan silently approached the murderer again.
At this moment, Mouri Kogoro began to ask Kanami Misaki.
"Mrs. Misaki, please explain why you let Mr. Gerald come to the piano room." Mouri Kogoro asked rigorously.
"...Wanting to hear a slightly famous singer perform live shouldn't be illegal, right? Mr. Mori." Misaki Kanami's expression was hesitant and her tone was weak.
Mouri Kogoro: Ah this...
It's really not illegal.
This is an irrefutable reason.
Edogawa Conan used the body shape of an elementary school student to lie down on the piano to check.
When I tried to open the piano for inspection, I was grabbed by Kogoro Mori.
"Don't touch the crime scene, you brat!" Kogoro Mori punched Conan Edogawa on the head and roared.
Edogawa Conan: It hurts, it hurts——
Why do Uncle Mouri and that guy from Tsushima keep hitting me on the head!!!
I'm really worried that one day I will be beaten into an idiot by the two of them.
"Does it matter? Maybe there are some clues hidden in the piano." Shuji Tsushima said with interest as he looked at the elementary school student being carried and flopping around.
"Mu-chan, come on." Tsushima Shuji tilted his head and whispered to Midorikawa Mu-chi.
Midorikawa Mujo stepped forward and opened the piano, revealing the internal structure.
"Where are the clues?" Mouri Kogoro carried Edogawa Conan and took a closer look.
"Why didn't I see it?" He looked like his eyes were not eyes, his nose was not a nose, and he had a bad breath.
Edogawa Conan discovered the details.
"Uncle, look at this, what is this? It's red, but it doesn't seem to be blood." Edogawa Conan pointed to the inside of the piano and said loudly and innocently.
"Where, let me take a look." Mouri Kogoro's attention was immediately attracted.
"This is..." He dipped his fingertips into a little red liquid, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.
"It's red wine." He suddenly realized.
"But how come red wine appears in the piano?" Edogawa Conan continued to ask innocently.
Uncle! Think of it quickly! Red wine was poured on Misaki Kanami's chest!
"Yes, why." Mouri Kogoro seemed not to notice Edogawa Conan's hint at all, and said in a very confused tone.
The dead fish-eyes of Edogawa Conan being carried:...Haha.