Conan's First Love is a Profiler

Chapter 102 The Secret of Mind Reading
"Ms. Shizuna Ichimura."

"exist."

"You avoided your husband's violence by saying nothing."

Shizuna Ichimura nodded vigorously, "Yes, that's right."

"The writing is all messy because of the pain. Let it go."

Fumi Tsukikawa repeated the previous process.

"Little Edogawa Conan."

"Eh? Yes."

Conan blinked, then realized belatedly that the other person had just called his name.

"Struggling with whether or not to confess everything to the other person."

As she spoke, Fumi Tsukikawa opened the envelope and took out the paper inside.

"If that secret will put the other party in danger, this is the best option now."

Hattori Heiji turned his head to look at Conan and asked in a low voice: "Kudo, did you guess it right?"

Conan nodded, a little dazed.

"Now, I'm going to take off your mask."

Hattori Heiji was stunned.

"Yes, this is what you wrote, Mr. Hattori Heiji. The handwriting is a little crooked. It's 'Take off your mask quickly'."

After saying this, Fumi Tsukikawa laughed a few times.

The contents of those letters were all guessed correctly by Fumi Tsukikawa, which seemed completely incredible.

It is impossible to read the entire letter in such a short time before the appearance.

"Could it be that the Holy Lord really has the ability to read minds? But in this case, it should be called perspective."

Although he said this, Hattori Heiji still remained skeptical.

"In fact, I think it's not some kind of clairvoyance or mind reading, but simple reasoning. When she was in the first place, you can tell from her condition that she was either sick or had a mother-in-law problem."

"What about the others?"

Tao Ye Jingsaki looked at the little boy wearing glasses.

"I think that can be explained."

Conan smiled and said, "After resolving Ms. Iketani's doubts, she read the letter written by the other party and confirmed it, right?"

Hattori Heiji nodded.

"That was not from Miss Iketani, but from the next Miss Ichimura. The Holy Lord did not confirm Miss Iketani's letter, but read what Miss Ichimura wrote, so he guessed it easily."

Next, just use the same technique and follow the steps in order.

In other words, as long as you guess the first person's worries, you can guess what the next person will write.

"I see."

Hattori Heiji suddenly realized.

"But do you have any evidence? If not, I won't believe what you say."

"Ms. Taoye."

Tao Yejingsaki's eyes dodged for a moment.

"I will stay here and make amends for the sins I have committed."

She recounted her experience: "I killed my young son. My son died because of my negligence. Because I valued money and vanity too much, the gods punished me by killing my son."

"How can it be."

Hattori Heiji walked up to her and said, "Think carefully, is there such a stupid god?"

However, the other party didn't listen to him at all.

"Life after losing my son has been like hell."

After finishing speaking, Tao Ye Jingsaki looked at him and said, "Master Saint can understand all my pain."

She seemed to be telling the other party about the magic and greatness of the Holy Lord.

"If that's the case," Hattori Heiji smiled, "I'll go and expose the true face of the Holy Lord tomorrow."

"Hattori?" Conan was a little curious about his thoughts.

"Do not worry."

Hattori Heiji looked at Conan, "I just asked her to do the same thing. However, she won't be able to guess it easily this time."

He smiled confidently, looking like he had everything planned out.

The next morning, everyone was gathered in a house.

Fumi Tsukikawa sat on a chair, with Kie and Kazuo Tando standing on either side.

There were several long pieces of paper hanging on both sides of the room. The contents were a combination of numbers and words, and they seemed to be copied from a book.

"I believe that after what happened last night, everyone has some experience. So today, the Lord Saint will listen to your troubles in a deeper way. First."

Dando Kazuo pointed to the mineral water on the small table in front of him and said, "Please drink the Holy Spring of Mother first."

There is also a bottle of mineral water like this on the small table in front of each person.

"Please wait a moment."

Hattori Heiji said, "I have something that I want to trouble the Holy Lord with. Could you please guess what I am worried about?"

As he spoke, he took out the envelope he had prepared in advance, which contained what he had written.

"Please don't do anything that goes beyond the rules."

"Wait a minute, Dan Teng."

Tsukikawa Fumi stood up and said as she walked, "You are doubting me, so you want to challenge me, right?"

She took the envelope from Hattori Heiji's hand and rubbed her palm on the envelope, as if she was feeling the contents of the letter as before.

"I can see what you are thinking." Fumi Tsukikawa smiled.

"I always struggle with where to express my feelings. Every time I encounter the right time and situation, there will always be some inexplicable people interrupting me."

Hattori Heiji's face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly tried to snatch the envelope from the other person's hand.

"Don't, don't read it."

Tsukikawa Fumi smiled gently and said, "Let it be."

"Everyone, please forget about the confession and let's start over." said Tando Kazuo.

Fumi Tsukikawa came to a man in the first row.

He picked up the envelope in front of him, repeated the previous action, and read out the contents accurately.

The man was immediately convinced and applause broke out from the surroundings.

They all looked at Tsukikawa Fumi, the woman who seemed to possess super powers.

After it was over, three people stayed.

Tao Ye Jingsaki came to Hattori Heiji and said, "Now you should believe that she really has super powers, right?"

After saying that, Tao Ye Jingsaki stood up and left the room, gulping down the water in one gulp.

Hattori Heiji was a little dazed and even doubted himself.

"Maybe she really is a superpower."

"Impossible! He must have used some trick, but we just didn't discover it."

There are many things in the world that seem miraculous. There must be something strange going on, but people just haven’t discovered it yet.

After thinking about it, Conan decided to take Hattori Heiji with him to look for Qinghaichuantang.

After all, the other party arrived here a day earlier than himself, so he should have had some unexpected gains.

When they arrived at the door and were about to knock, they heard a voice coming from inside the house.

"It hurts. Be gentler, please?"

The two of them blushed immediately. This could easily teach children bad habits, right?

"If you don't be gentle, my hair will really break from crying."

The two breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was just a hair tie.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and it was obvious that the other party had discovered them coming.

I saw that there was moisture around Qinghai Chuantang's eyes.

Some of her hair was picked out and braided into thin braids, but the technique was not very good and it looked crooked.

No wonder he cried out in pain at that time.

After welcoming the two in and listening to their stories, Qinghai Chuantang showed a surprised expression.

And Okiya Subaru was looking at the two of them as if he was looking at "clay rice".

"Such a simple technique, and neither of you knows it?"

Although there was no hint of sarcasm in the other party's words, and there was no expression of contempt on his face.

But I always feel like my soul has suffered a severe blow.

"Alcohol penetrates paper, evaporates quickly, and leaves no marks."

The method is actually very simple, which is to hide the alcohol in a small bag in advance.

Fumi Tsukikawa wiped it repeatedly in order to sprinkle alcohol on the surface so that she could read the contents inside.

"Besides this, the Holy Lord actually has other abilities. However, who can guarantee that there really are no superpowers in the world?"

Qinghai Chuantang smiled mysteriously, as if he acknowledged Yuechuan Fumi's identity as a "superpower person".

Hattori Heiji disagreed, "In fact, many things are accomplished using some small tricks."

"If it's really that magical, I will only believe it if it can just read my heart without any other effort."

"Although I don't have the ability to read minds, I can still easily read a person's past."

Qinghai Chuantang smiled, took out three coins from his pocket, shook them in his palm, and then scattered them.

"They obviously like each other, but they have never found a suitable opportunity to confess their love."

When Hattori Heiji heard this, he quickly turned his head and looked at Conan beside him, asking with his eyes: Did you tell her?
Conan laughed: How is that possible? I've always been with you.

"When I was young, I was playing at home with Kazuha. We saw a pair of old handcuffs in the drawer and started playing the police game."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Hattori Heiji.

"These things, work."

As if he remembered something, Hattori Heiji quickly coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment.

"In fact, Conan knows all these things. If you two collude, everything can be explained."

"So, unless you say something he doesn't know, I will believe it."

Qinghai Chuantang said "Oh" softly and looked at him with interest.

"Are you sure you want me to say it? Don't you regret it?"

Although he had a bad feeling, Hattori Heiji still gritted his teeth and nodded.

He said with a firm look, "I'm sure."

"Every time He Ye was sick, you would buy her carnations; you could never understand why He Ye kept the fragment of the handcuffs."

"Wait, wait! Stop!"

Hattori Heiji covered his face with his hands, not wanting to listen any more.

"Does this world really have super powers?"

He has begun to doubt life.

Qinghai Chuantang laughed maliciously: "Didn't I tell you that He Ye and I are relatives?"

This means that all of this was told to her by He Ye.

If that's the case, it wouldn't be surprising.

Hattori Heiji put his hand down and breathed a sigh of relief.

"There really is no such thing as super powers in this world."

After saying this, he seemed to have thought of something, revealed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and then slammed the table.

"Yes! Miracles can be created, and so can the miracles of the Holy Lord!"

When he heard the other party say that she and Kazuha were relatives, Hattori Heiji suddenly felt that she looked a lot friendlier, and his attitude also became more friendly.

There have also been changes in the name.

"Sister, did you drive here?"

"what?"

(End of this chapter)