The world of science is unscientific

At this stage, he had almost completely constructed a scenario in his mind of a wealthy heiress seeking revenge, and Hojo Hatsuho was undoubtedly the murderer.

But could he really stop the other party from seeking revenge?

To put it bluntly, who does he think he is to say such things?

The only people qualified to advise the young woman against seeking revenge are her deceased father and herself.

"You seem to have something you want to say to Ms. Hatsuho."

Ai Haibara was pulled by the hand and asked.

“That’s right, but I don’t think I should be the one to say that. It was her own choice.”

Ai Haibara realized, "Could it be that she..."

"Shh...don't say it," Yusuke Suzuki opened the door. "You wouldn't mind sleeping with me, would you?"

"Hmm..." Ai Haibara responded softly, then continued to ask, "You're really different from Uncle and Kudo."

“They are detectives, but I am not.” Yusuke Suzuki walked to the window and opened it. “The snow has stopped.”

After the air in the room had been exchanged, he closed the window. A short while later, Ran returned with Kogoro Mouri.

......

"By the way, when are you going to tell me the bedtime story you promised?"

Ai Haibara and Yusuke Suzuki did not sleep together. She was very sleepy just now, but now she can't fall asleep.

But the only response she received was the sound of soft breathing.

This guy falls asleep way too fast!

Ai Haibara sat up, stared at Yusuke Suzuki's face for a while, gently kissed him on the cheek, and then quickly shrank back into the covers like a child who had done a prank.

Actually, Suzuki Yusuke was still awake. He never expected that the bedtime story he casually told would actually be remembered.

Oh, what a worry...

What story should I tell?

Is it "The Three Heroes and Five Gallants" or "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?

Water Margin or Journey to the West?

How about turning "Big Ear TuTu" into a novel in chapters...? But this stuff can also help you fall asleep.

Just then, he heard slow, heavy footsteps in the courtyard outside, accompanied by the faint sound of armor plates clashing together.

They've already taken action.

Never mind, time to sleep.

The next morning, a scream woke Ai Haibara up.

Yusuke Suzuki usually gets up very early, but it was cold outside, so he stayed in bed. However, he had no choice but to go out now.

He opened the door, and the cool, fresh air invigorated him. The three people from next door, including Kogoro Mouri, had already come out.

The next moment, Hojo Hatsuho ran over, panicking, "Something terrible has happened! Master... Master has died in the side room!"

"Such a thing is true!?"

While Kogoro Mouri was still in shock, Conan had already run towards the side room.

"The three of you stay here!" The muddle-headed detective reacted quickly, turning around to give the order.

The "three" refers to Conan, Ai Haibara, and Ran Mouri.

Two minutes later.

Conan and Ran Mouri both arrived at the scene.

"Teacher, see? I told you Ai was a good girl, didn't I?"

Yusuke Suzuki looked at his teacher and said that the other party's misunderstanding of Ai Haibara should be completely eliminated.

The bumbling detective glanced at Conan and his daughter, then sighed deeply, "You can't go in, understand?!"

After saying that, he and Yusuke Suzuki went into the side room.

"It seems he was stabbed in the chest by a sharp blade and died instantly."

Before Suzuki Yusuke could speak, Conan reached out and said, "Uncle, look!"

...

"You big idiot!"

Kogoro Mouri picked up Conan and threw him away; it was no more difficult than throwing away trash.

"Didn't I tell you not to come in?!"

Conan: "..."

I feel wronged!

Chapter 173 Can't you learn from Ai Haibara?

"Teacher, the armor and the sword are gone."

Yusuke Suzuki spoke up, drawing Kogoro Mouri's attention back to him.

The bumbling detective glanced around and noticed the broken bottles and glasses on the ground. He deduced, "He must have been murdered while drinking."

One by one, the members of the Da Men family arrived.

Yusuke Suzuki glanced back and noticed something was wrong. "Where's Mr. Kazuki?"

Everyone then realized that the eldest son of the Daimon family had not come.

"Madam, don't you know where he went?"

Kogoro Mori looked directly at Kayoko Daimon. Since one person was missing, the suspicion against her naturally increased.

“He didn’t go back to his room to sleep last night; instead, he went to the media room.”

Hojo Hatsuho chimed in, "Last night, after you returned to your room, Mr. Mori, the young master did go to the media room and asked me to make him coffee."

“This room only has one entrance,” Kogoro Mori said, hands in his pockets. “However, when Yusuke and I came here, we didn’t see any footprints on the road. Let’s go find Mr. Kazuki first.”

While Kogoro Mouri was talking, Conan sneaked back into the house. Yusuke Suzuki naturally didn't care; the two had made an agreement, and he didn't want to hinder the other's investigation.

As a result, Conan was caught by the bumbling detective again in less than two minutes.

"There are so many huge footprints there!" Conan quickly pointed in a direction, "and they don't look like human footprints."

Yusuke Suzuki took out his phone to take a picture as a memento. It had been a while since he had taken one. Sigh, people eventually become lazy. Is it really that hard to stick to doing something?

I need to do some serious self-reflection.

Kogoro Mouri went over and took a look; there were indeed footprints.

“It was General Hideyu!” Daimon Ryuko said with certainty. “I saw him yesterday too. He walked past here wearing that armor yesterday. The person I saw didn’t die. I never thought the curse would befall him.”

Unlike his daughter, the bumbling detective never believed in such things and automatically ignored keywords like 'curse,' saying, "These footprints extend from the side room all the way to the back door of the main house. In order not to destroy the footprints, let's go back to the main house from the direction we came from, and also go to the media room to find Mr. Yishu."

As luck would have it, the footprints stretched from the back door all the way to the media room.

Kogoro called out twice, but there was no response and the door wouldn't open. He took a step back and called out, "Yusuke!"

Before the Daimon family could finish their questioning, Suzuki Yusuke stepped forward and punched the door lock, his fist passing right through it.

With the sound of the lock hitting the ground, the door slowly opened.

...

The family suddenly felt inexplicably at ease; it really made them feel safe!

Yusuke Suzuki peeked inside and saw that it was General Hideyuki's armor lying there, and it looked like there was another person inside the armor.

Double kill?

this...

Both of them are dead. Isn't Yoshiaki Daimon the best candidate to inherit Daimon Industries? Is it really that hard for me to recruit someone?

Kogoro Mouri went inside and removed the visor from his armor, revealing a gate and a tree inside.

As for the old woman, Daimon Ryuko, she kept muttering things like "General Hideyu" and "curses," like chanting a sutra, which made Suzuki Yusuke inexplicably irritable.

"Teacher, why is this knife in this position?"

He reached out and pushed the men from the main gate back, mainly pushing the old woman away, and incidentally signaling to the muddle-headed detective to pay attention to his side.

"What's wrong with this knife?" Kogoro Mouri walked over. "Both of them were killed instantly by a sharp blade. There's blood on this knife, so it must be the murder weapon."

“The main problem is the location,” Yusuke Suzuki analyzed. “If the murderer decided to leave the murder weapon at the scene, the knife should be not far from the body. There’s no reason for it to be in such a far location.”

“And look,” he pointed to the knife mark on the wall, “I think this mark matches the knife. I think the secret room mystery has been solved.”

Conan, who was still looking at the corpse, was completely dumbfounded. When he turned around, Suzuki Yusuke had already begun to demonstrate the technique.

Insert the knife along the cut mark, and the handle should be positioned to block the door lock. Simply hold the handle and slowly close the door.

"Anyway, let's call the police first," Kogoro Mouri thought after reviewing the method, "Until the police arrive, everyone stay together and don't leave."

"Then I'll go make coffee for everyone first."

Just as Hojo Hatsuho was about to leave, Mouri Ran pulled Conan out of the room, saying, "Hatsuho-san, let me help you too."

......

"The police said the roads were covered in snow, and they couldn't get here for the time being."

The police couldn't get through this time, but there was no further danger.

Seeing Ai Haibara quietly drinking coffee, Yusuke Suzuki asked curiously, "Don't you want to look around like Conan? You must have been bored sitting here all alone."

“Sometimes I think,” Ai Haibara said in a low voice, “but I’m worried.”

"worry about what?"

"I'm worried about accidentally causing trouble, I'm worried about being disliked by the older man, and I'm worried that you'll never take me with you again, so it's better to be well-behaved. Besides, I'm naturally a quiet person."

She spoke very softly, but Kogoro Mouri still heard her. He scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly. "I don't dislike you. You're not a brat like Conan."