Furuya Rei: The sun falls into the arms of the moon

Chapter 155 The Stage of Betrayal - Inquiry

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Lingzi looked at the chaos here and shook his head.

"Yes, that's right. I bought the jacket from the staff and entered the building before 5:30 pm, around 5:20 pm."

"If you don't believe me, go ask the guy who sold me the jacket."

Gao Mu came closer and whispered, "If that's the case, it's weird."

“圆城小姐行踪无法确认的时段，是在4:30到4:50。布施先生是5点到5:15左右。”

"So it's impossible for two of the three to conspire together."

Conan walked to the front and looked at the three people, "By the way, can any of you three play baseball?"

"Wait a minute, Conan."

"Why are you asking questions at a time like this?" Sonoko looked at him disapprovingly.

Mr. Busch looked at Conan. "I played football until I went to college."

Miss Yuancheng shook her hand, "I played tennis for a while when I was in junior high school."

"I used to be a ghost member of the mountaineering club. As for baseball, Botu played it all the way through high school. I heard he was an outfielder with very strong arms."

Mr. Bushi and Miss Enjo bent over their knees and looked at Conan, "But why are you asking this?"

Takagi came over and said, "Uh, no, it's just because we found a baseball at the scene."

Ms. Yuancheng recalled, "If it is that baseball, I think it was given to him by all the members when he graduated from high school. He always carries it with him."

"As expected of an ex-girlfriend, you know so much. You started dating Botu from that time until he debuted and became famous, right?"

"Then, the one who stole the love of this beautiful manager and dumped him was the president, right?"

“That was several years ago.”

Mr. Busch looked at him helplessly.

"Tell me what's the connection. The crooked relationship and the death of Hatano, I wonder what kind of twisted thoughts are hidden in it."

Officer Megure looked at them, "By the way, do any of you know where Mr. Hatto's cell phone is?"

"It was not found in the lounge or his luggage."

Miss Yuancheng looked at Officer Takagi, "He usually keeps his cell phone in his breast pocket."

Amuro Toru looked over there,

Mobile phone

Inside the chest pocket.

Lingzi noticed his distraction and squeezed his hand hard.

"Really? What are you thinking about?"

Lingzi looked up at him with disapproval in his eyes.

Toru Amuro touched her head and thought of the dream again.

"Mr. Amuro, Mr. Amuro?"

Lingzi pursed her lips and patted him, "Come back to your senses."

What's going on? Why are you always in a trance?

"Eh?"

Lingzi took a deep breath and said, "You should get enough rest before going out."

"I'm sorry, Lingzi."

Gao Mu watched their conversation, as if he had forgotten about himself, "That..."

Lingzi looked back at him, "I'm sorry, Officer Gaomu."

"He didn't get enough rest last night and is a little absent-minded today."

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay."

"Please write your name on it and the word 'I'm sorry'."

"Mr. Botu has a piece of paper like this in his breast pocket, so I came here for handwriting identification and asked everyone in the hall to leave their handwriting."

Amuro Toru took the note and said, "Is that so?"

Lingzi looked at him and couldn't help but feel angry.

After writing, Toru Amuro handed the note to Lingzi, "Lingzi, don't be angry. I will have a good rest when I get back."

Lingzi glanced at him and continued writing.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Officer Takagi."

"Oh, no, no."

On the other side, Vermouth stood behind Conan, "Hey, Conan. What's Miss Xiaozi's last name?"

Conan listened to Xiaolan's voice and answered her question naturally, "Her last name is Enomoto, what's wrong?"

Vermouth looked at Conan's horrified expression with a smile, "Thank you."

Officer Takagi called over there, "Miss Xiaozi, please come in too."

"Ok."

Vermouth, knowing that I have already noticed that she is in disguise, still does it brazenly.

That's right. In order not to affect Xiaolan and the others, I will definitely not make a big deal out of it.

Lingzi smiled over there, it was indeed like that.

What will happen if a mother teases her son?

It's okay.

Angel. Angel. Where does this name seem to be from?

"Thank you very much for your cooperation. Now, Miss Yuancheng, please help me next."

Amuro Toru walked up to Vermouth and said, "I'm glad you knew that. If you had told me Miss Kozuki's last name in advance, I could have told you more detailed information."

"Why did you suddenly come here disguised as Miss Xiaozi? You just want to investigate the contents of the unpublished lyrics. I can do it alone."

"When I heard that you were going to come here with them, I felt uneasy. Who knows if you will keep the promise you made to me."

Amuro Toru and the others turned to look at Xiaolan and Conan, "It's an agreement that no matter what happens, those two people will not be harmed, right?"

Lingzi was answering the phone on the other end, which gave Toru Amuro the opportunity to talk to Miss Xiaozi alone.

Vermouth's eyes fell on Lingzi who was walking over, "Also, look at how you treat my little girl."

"You don't need to worry about that. I like her very much."

Vermouth didn't say anything. Lingzi came over and blinked, "What's wrong?"

Vermouth shook her head, "No."

Vermouth fixed her eyes on Subaru Okiya, "By the way, let me ask you. Who is he?"

Lingzi looks over there

Amuro Toru looked back and pulled the feather towards him, "Ah, it's a graduate student at Toudou University named Subaru Okiya, currently living next door to a man named Dr. Agasa."

He knew he was Shuichi Akai, but he couldn't say it.

"Okay, thank you."

Amuro Toru watched him write with his left hand and frowned, "So you are left-handed."

"Well, is there any problem?"

"Uh, nothing, because last time we met, I remembered you took off your mask with your right hand, so I thought you were right-handed."

"That's right."

"Forget it, don't take it to heart."

Lingzi faced Vermouth and said, "I think we should have time today, right?"

Vermouth asked Lingzi, and Lingzi nodded, "Of course."

"Then let's go have a nice meal tonight, without men."

Lingzi chuckled, "OK"

"What? The handwriting on the paper was written by the victim himself?"

"Uh, yes."

"According to the surveillance officer, that piece of paper was the inside page of the notebook that the victim used to write the lyrics. The handwriting is completely consistent with the handwriting of other lyrics written in the notebook."

"So the victim felt guilty about someone, and this is very likely the motive for the murder. Do you have any idea?"

Miss Madoka Kanae shook her head. "Feeling guilty? I don't know, but if it's an inferiority complex, Hatori often reveals his inner inferiority complex. He thinks his appearance is not pleasing, and he wants to narrow the gap with other handsome musicians. It takes a lot of effort."

"Oh."

Mr. Bushi Yikang came over and said, "But I also told him not to care about this kind of thing. That kind of inaccessible temperament is one of his charms."

Sonoko thought for a moment and said, "Speaking of which, Mr. Hatano seems to have changed his image recently."

Xiaolan looked at her and said, "Well, I feel like I've become more approachable than before."

Conan looked back at them, "What kind of changes?"

Xiaolan put her hands behind her back, "That's the impression I give."

Sonoko looked up, "Is it the looks?"