Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

Chi Chufeng smiled and came to Xiaolan's side: "I did it on purpose. I wanted to trick him so that I could be alone with you."

Looking at the handsome face in front of her, Xiaolan couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

She blushed and said hurriedly, "Please, please, don't do this."

The two were playing with goldfish by the pond when Kogoro Mouri's voice suddenly came from afar.

"Xiaolan, call the police quickly, something's happened!"

"what?"

Xiao Lan jumped out of Chi Chufeng's arms in a panic.

Half an hour later, several police cars were parked outside Maru Denjiro's house.

Inside the meeting room, Inspector Megure and his team, wearing white gloves, were investigating the scene.

"The deceased, Maru Denjiro, died instantly from being stabbed in the chest by the murder weapon."

"The room was in complete disarray, with numerous knife marks, suggesting that the victim was brutally murdered after a fierce battle with the killer."

"However, the murder weapon was not found at the scene; it must have been taken away by the murderer."

Inspector Megure frowned as he described the situation at the scene.

The police officers nearby were taking photos and samples.

Kogoro Mouri, meanwhile, was analyzing the case while stroking his chin.

"So the murderer must be a master swordsman."

"Mr. Maru and I were talking when someone came to visit, so he went to greet the guest."

"The perpetrator must have been a visitor, and someone skilled in swordsmanship. Checking who the deceased met today should clarify the situation."

Chapter 44 The Tragic Story of Kogoro Mouri

The suspects were quickly summoned.

Conan ran over and observed carefully, then walked to Aka Chufeng's side and muttered to himself, "I already know who the swordsman is."

Ok?

Chi Chufeng glanced at Conan's smug expression and couldn't help but smirk slightly.

"It's just Suwa Yuji," he said casually.

"Huh? How did you know?"

Conan's eyes widened.

I had to look at everyone's hands to find it.

Chi Chufeng, standing right next to him, knew without even looking?

"Heh." Chi Chufeng's lips curled slightly, but he didn't answer: "You think he's the murderer?"

"Isn't that... the case?"

Conan had just heard someone explain why they wanted to meet Maru Denjiro, and naturally felt that Suwa Yuji was the most suspicious.

He had the motive, the ability, and it just so happened to be at this time. Who else could it be but him?

Chi Chufeng pointed to the dead body inside the house.

“Look at the way the deceased held the knife, and then look at the photos on the wall.”

Conan, completely bewildered, slipped into the house.

"Damn brat, stop causing trouble."

An angry roar came from inside.

A moment later, Conan emerged with a large bump on his head and a shocked expression.

He stared at Chi Chufeng as if he had seen a ghost.

This guy actually saw through the flaw at a glance!

His Onmyoji persona is definitely an imposter; he's absolutely a detective.

"The way the deceased held the knife was wrong. The murderer must have staged the scene to frame the swordsman Suwa Yuji."

"If it's not Yuji Suwa, then who could it be?"

Conan made a V-shape with his fingers, rested them on his chin, and frowned as he analyzed the case.

Watching Kogoro Mouri's chaotic analysis in the room, Akatsuka Kaze felt a little bored and couldn't help but yawn.

"That old man Mori, he doesn't even know how to look at the cabinet."

Upon hearing Chi Chufeng mutter something, Conan's eyes immediately lit up.

He ran back into the house.

"Why are you back in again?"

thump.

There was a muffled sound.

Conan ran out wiping away his tears, and the big bump on his head turned into two.

"The entire house is covered in knife marks, except for the work of the master sculptor Akutsu, which remains unscathed. Could it be the murderer?"

Hearing the little guy still muttering to himself, Chi Chufeng couldn't help but purse his lips.

The kid was wiping away tears while analyzing the case; I don't know if he was faking it.

Suddenly noticing that Chi Chufeng was looking at him, Conan quickly lowered his hand and put on an innocent expression.

"Brother Chichu, this is the case analysis I heard Uncle Mori give me in the room just now. Is what he said correct?"

"Yes, of course he's right. When has his analysis of a case ever been correct? He's practically a negative example."

Conan nodded in strong agreement.

"Then, Brother Chichu, who do you think is the murderer?"

Conan blinked his big eyes and asked.

"Of course it's Suwa Yuji."

"Huh?" Conan was stunned.

Didn't you just clear your name?

Why is it him again?

Chi Chufeng smiled faintly and rubbed the two big bumps on Conan's head.

It's chubby and feels nice to touch.

"I'm afraid none of you have noticed the scratches on the cabinet. Those are the most compelling evidence left behind by the deceased in his desperate efforts."

Conan was stunned.

He turned around and rushed inside again.

"You little rascal..."

Suddenly, there was silence in the room.

Chi Chufeng walked to the door and took a look.

Kogoro Mouri sat on the ground with his head down, analyzing the case.

Honestly, that pose is really weird!

Also, the tone of his voice didn't sound like him at all; it sounded more like…

Chi Chufeng glanced down at his neck.

Oh, as expected, Kogoro Mouri got pricked by a needle.

You can also see the hem of Conan's clothes in the background.

Alright, Sleeping Kogoro has arrived!

At this moment, Conan is hiding behind Kogoro Mouri.

A very pleased and smug smile appeared on his face.

If you hit me on the head, I'll stab you!

Seeing the spirit emerging from Kogoro Mouri's head, Akatsuka's lips curled into a slight smile as he extended an evil hand of intent.

Magic Absorption.

Nourishing.

Kogoro Mouri's body immediately relaxed.

It's so sad.

Chi Chufeng silently pitied him for a second.