Conan's First Love is a Profiler

Chapter 132 The tragedy caused by calling dad

Hoshizawa Kawagishi is one of the best-selling mystery writers, and his works are deeply loved and well-received by the public.

His representative works include "Detective Mokoface", "The Butterfly Tied to the Room" and "Absurd Mystery".

It is hailed as a must-read trilogy for mystery lovers.

Today is the day when Hoshizawa Hegishi’s fourth book, "Astrology Murder at the Star Gallery," will be released on the shelves.

On this day, Okiya Subaru had just come out of a small bookstore on the street after buying some books.

Judy happened to pass by and was about to shout out "show" excitedly.

Conan happened to pass by on the other side and was also about to enter the bookstore to buy a book.

But at this moment, he found a familiar figure at the corner ahead.

He picked up the eye drops and put a few drops into his eyes.

Then, she ran towards Okiya Subaru with a tearful look on her face.

The emotions were exciting, including the look, with a hint of excitement.

"father--"

Then she hugged Okiya Subaru and buried her head in his chest.

Judy stood there, somewhat at a loss.

The book in Okiya Subaru's hand fell to the ground, and he looked like he wanted to cook the person in front of him into clay pot rice.

Conan was stunned, and felt that he would definitely be killed to silence him.

The story begins with this.

Of course, Conan was not killed in the end. After all, Qinghai Chuantang was a law-abiding citizen.

But as a way to keep her mouth shut, she invited Conan to go with her to visit the writer, Hoshizawa Kagishi.

Although Conan said that you just need to delete the video.

But Qinghai Chuantang righteously rejected it and said: "If I don't have the bargaining chips, what should I do if you cheat me one day?"

Conan choked up speechlessly: It's obviously you who tricked me, okay?

The next day, Qinghai Chuantang took Conan with him as promised and went to visit the banks of the Xingzawa River.

The person driving the car was named "Ito Taeko", one of the editors of Hoshizawa Riverside.

This time, he came here only because of her relationship. Qinghai Chuantang also took advantage of this and achieved the purpose of offering gifts to Buddha.

In general, this wave is a sure win.

"Mr. Hoshizawa's "Absurd Mystery" was also adapted into a movie. Unfortunately, the original ending was changed. Apart from the early plot line and the good acting skills of the actors, the rest made people feel boring."

Ito Taeko smiled and said, "I didn't expect that at your young age, you could give such sharp comments. And along the way, listening to you talk about those things, I always felt that it was not the knowledge reserve that a child should have."

"After all, he is a man with an IQ 20 points higher than Leonardo da Vinci."

Qing Hai Chuantang smiled and explained for Conan.

Leonardo's IQ is 230, and 20 more means Conan's IQ is 250.

At this moment, the vehicle made an emergency brake movement, and a large rock happened to roll down in front.

Fortunately, Ito Taeko discovered it in time, otherwise the accident would have turned into an accident.

"what's the situation?"

"It seems to have fallen from above."

The three of them got out of the car and checked the situation nearby.

"There are circular marks on the stone, which must have been pushed down by humans."

There is a villa on the mountain. Perhaps someone pushed it down, and the stones originally placed in the courtyard were demolished.

When they arrived at the destination, Ito Taeko looked surprised, obviously she knew the destination.

"This is Mr. Hoshizawa's studio, Fujisan Villa."

"But as a villa for a best-selling author, it seems a bit small."

It's like an ordinary duplex, perhaps not even as big as the courtyard of the Kudo family.

Ito Taeko smiled and explained, "The teacher just chose a place where he could see Mount Fuji as his studio."

Hoshizawa Hegan is a person who is extremely obsessed with worldly superstitions.

Don't step on the edge of the tatami, hide your thumb when you see a hearse, and never sleep facing north.

"Plus, he became very popular that year after he dreamt of Mount Fuji during the first month of the lunar year. He has been obsessed with Mount Fuji ever since."

The original villa on the Hoshizawa Riverbank was built where you can see Mount Fuji.

However, the apartment buildings built three years ago blocked the view, and the banks of the Hoshizawa River fell into a trough.

"So he quickly bought this villa with a view of Mount Fuji. Now, he comes to this villa from his home at the foot of the mountain every day."

"I see."

Qinghai Chuantang nodded in understanding, glad that this was not in "Countdown to Heaven".

It was a story about a painter who liked to paint Mount Fuji, but a corporate building blocked his view, leading to a tragedy.

"But why did he roll the stone down the hill?"

Having said that, Qinghai Chuantang walked over and rang the doorbell.

Ito Taeko originally wanted to stop her, but unfortunately she was a step too late.

Seeing no response, Qinghai Chuantang rang the doorbell again. After waiting for a while, he still didn't see any response, so he tentatively opened the door.

The door was not locked but was ajar.

"Is anyone here?"

no respond.

"excuse me."

Qinghai Chuantang walked in.

Conan on the side twitched his lips: When it comes to breaking into private houses, it seems you are more skilled than me, right?
Although it is just a studio, the decoration here is very exquisite and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is another home.

The room was tidy and the floor was clean and tidy, without the usual impression that a master creator would have of being messy or casual.

Conan was a little curious about what was hidden behind the white curtains, so he looked over.

I didn't expect to see several drones on the surface. Judging from their appearance and materials, they are definitely not cheap disposable products.

It seems that he is a drone enthusiast.

"Little boy, you can't just go in here casually. Otherwise you will be scolded by the teacher."

Ito Taeko took him aside and closed the curtains again.

Conan nodded obediently, walked to a wooden door, and asked curiously: "Sister Taeko, what is this for?"

“That’s the teacher’s studio.”

Ito Taeko explained, "The teacher's studio is not open to the public. Going in will cause big trouble."

Just as Conan was about to nod again, he suddenly reacted and realized that something was wrong.

"excuse me!"

Conan jumped up quickly and opened the door.

The scene inside was exactly what he least wanted to see.

"Quick, call the police!"

When Ito Taeko walked to the door and saw what was happening inside, she was shocked and quickly ran to the living room to make a phone call to notify the police.

Hoshizawa Hegan was lying on the bed, with a large stain of blood on the white sheet next to his head.

There was a severe blow to the head, and the murder weapon was the trophy on the ground.

It seems that he was not just killed.

Qinghai Chuantang looked around the study room which was used as a writing room.

Just then, she heard intermittent sobbing.

She looked at Conan who was kneeling on the chair and felt a little puzzled.

So he asked, "Little Conan, what's wrong with you?"

Conan wiped away the non-existent tears and said with emotion: "The joy of having the honor to enter the master's writing scene is intertwined with the sadness of losing the master. I really don't know how to express my feelings at this moment."

After listening, she was silent for a while.

Being able to make this feeling come before reasoning, it seems that his work has really won Conan's heart.

"Finding the murderer as soon as possible will be the best gift to the master you love."

Qinghai Chuantang stood in front of the bed and stayed for a while.

Then I looked out the window, and sure enough, I could see the natural beauty of Mount Fuji.

"There were no signs of a struggle, and the crime happened in a very private study, which means it was committed by someone I know."

Conan returned to his previous appearance, and now he was more persistent than before.

He hadn't had time to read the newly bought book "Astrology Murder in the Star Atlas".

The latest work that was about to be serialized was instantly turned into nothing.

Why was such a writer who gave life to the characters in his works killed?
"Let's go and find the source of that huge rock."

Outside the house, there was an ordinary white pickup truck parked.

There are two stone sills in front of the tire to prevent it from sliding down.

Just in front of the stone threshold, there is a pit, which should be the place where the fallen rocks were placed.

"I was just on the other side and found the jack used to lift the rocks."

Conan nodded and stated his speculation.

"The rock might have been shallowly buried here originally. Then, someone used a jack to push it to the other side of the cliff and hit it with a car."

Qinghai Chuantang nodded, "It's a reasonable idea."

There are two doors on the wall on this side, one leading to the study and the other is the back door to the kitchen.

Conan turned the doorknob of the study and found it was locked.

When I reached the back door of the kitchen, it opened easily.

There were two pairs of slippers at the door.

"Hey, Sister Taeko. Mr. Hoshizawa often uses the kitchen door, right?"

"Eh?"

"Because I didn't see a pair of shoes at the entrance before. But here, there are two pairs of slippers."

Ito Taeko walked in and saw this scene, and seemed to remember something.

"The teacher seemed to have said before that it's better to enter and exit from the back door in terms of feng shui. I've never been to the kitchen before, so it turns out that this is where I enter and exit."

At this time, the doorbell rang in the house.

"I'll open the door!"

After saying that, Conan ran over enthusiastically.

But because the door was ajar, the other party saw no response and walked in directly as they had done before.

In the living room, the two met by chance.

"Little brother, who are you?"

The woman with a bun had a puzzled expression on her face.

"Ms. Hoshimura."

"Hey, isn't this Miss Yiting?"

The woman's name is Rumi Hoshimura, and she is also one of the editors of Hoshizawa Riverside.

"I came to pick up my manuscript from my teacher. But he didn't seem to be there, so I just wandered around the forest for an hour and picked some flowers."

As she spoke, Rumi Hoshimura picked up the white flowers in her hand and showed them to the few people.

From Hoshimura Rumi, we learned that Hoshizawa Hegishi did not like to see strangers, so the only editors allowed to enter and leave here were her, Ito Taeko, and Fukawa Kuko of Xiangchang Book Company.

"What happened outside?"

Rumi Hoshimura felt a little strange when she heard the sirens outside the house.

"A murder has occurred."

"Homicide?"

"The one who was killed was Mr. Hoshizawa Kagishi."

"Eh?"

Hoshimura Rumi showed an expression of disbelief.

Mount Fuji spans between Japan's Shizuoka Prefecture and Yamanashi Prefecture, which is not normally under the jurisdiction of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Instead, the nearest Yamanashi Police Station will be dispatched first. If the case cannot be resolved, it will be handed over to the Metropolitan Police Department's First Investigation Division for handling.

But old friend Takagi and his junior Yakusho still came here.

"This is actually what it means above. I don't know what's going on."

After listening to Takagi's explanation, Conan was silent for a while and looked at Qinghai Chuantang beside him.

It seems as if he is asking the other person with his eyes: What exactly does this friend in the underworld you are talking about do?
(End of this chapter)