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

“Mr. Qingli,” Chi Chufeng said calmly, “the bandage on your lip, is it because you’re injured?”

"No, no, it's a pimple. I popped it last night when I was using the internet in the internet cafe while resting my chin on my hand. I was looking for news about the young lady and I was in a hurry."

"There's no need for so much explanation."

Chi Chufeng shook his head and continued to ask, "What is Mr. Qingli's full name?"

“Qingli Zhouping,” the man with the headscarf replied, frowning. “You don’t actually think I’m the murderer, do you? Are you kidding me?”

“I’m not kidding, because Miss Chifeng left your name, Aori Shuhei.”

"Haha, that's ridiculous. Tell me, where is my name?"

"How do you know there isn't?" Chi Chufeng laughed.

"Indeed, because the murderer will come back, Miss Chifeng cannot directly leave the murderer's name. The murderer should have confirmed this in his haste."

"you…"

The man in the headscarf twitched, his face showing signs of losing its composure.

“To tell you the truth,” Chi Chufeng said directly, “Miss Chifeng carved mackerel, carp, sea bream, and flounder on the rock. It may not seem special, but if you change it to the corresponding Chinese characters, it becomes mackerel, carp, sea bream, and flounder. Even without the next hint, it’s quite obvious.”

"Qingli Zhouping?" Yokomizo Shigeo was surprised for a moment, then his gaze suddenly became fixed.

“That’s right,” Akatsuka handed Akamine Hikari’s diving watch to Yokomizo Shigeo.

"Not only is the part of this watch that is used to carve words on rocks worn off, but one of the words on the back has also been worn off. It is the word 'FISH' that is also on several other dive watches. If you remove the fish from the death message, it becomes Aori Shuhei."

"Does this kind of thing prove that I'm a criminal?"

The man in the headscarf gritted his teeth and denied it, but his right hand involuntarily reached for the dagger in his pants pocket.

Chi Chufeng looked at the turbaned man who was still trying to argue, and said with a smile:

"The most important evidence is actually on you. If you popped a pimple while resting your chin on your hand and browsing the internet in an internet cafe, it shouldn't have been on the right side. Internet cafes usually don't have left-handed mice. The reason you're so eager to explain is probably because you got something on it, right?"

“This…” The man with the headscarf panicked.

Chi Chufeng said, "Since you used a band-aid in such a hurry, it means you only discovered it after returning to the ship. If I'm not mistaken, the oxygen mask that was originally used by Miss Chifeng should have been replaced by you. There should be Miss Chifeng's lipstick under the band-aid."

The man in the turban shuddered, then suddenly drew his dagger and charged at Ayumi.

Bang.

Chi Chufeng slowly withdrew his fist.

Yokomizo Shigego and the police officers stared in disbelief as the turban-wearing man flew dozens of meters and fell into the sea.

Yokomizo Shigego swallowed hard and asked, "May I ask your name?"

"Me? I am Chi Chufeng."

Yokomizo Shigego's eyes widened immediately, and he quickly bowed and apologized: "So it's Lord Akatsuchi, no wonder! I was blind to your greatness."

As soon as Chi Chufeng returned home, Xiao Lan came to the door.

"A paranormal event has occurred at the school?"

"Yes," Xiaolan said with a sad expression.

"Recently, there have been a series of ghost incidents at our school, which has given everyone the creeps."

"Moreover, paranormal phenomena always occur at dawn. I heard that two years ago, a student went to school early in the morning but died unexpectedly. Everyone said it was the ghost of that student that was causing the trouble."

Chi Chufeng looked at Xiaolan with increasing puzzlement.

"So," Ran pleaded pitifully, cupping her hands in her hands, "please, Akatsuki-san, could you come to our school after school tomorrow and investigate to see if there really are ghosts?"

Chapter 563 The Overly Enthusiastic Tsukamoto Kazumi

"Why bother? It's probably just someone's prank, or some kind of natural phenomenon. Besides, since the ghost appeared so early in the morning, it won't affect your classes."

“That’s true, but as Chichu’s girlfriend, how can I let these rumors continue?!” Xiaolan said righteously.

"Speaking of which, Xiaolan, you said it would be your turn to be on duty next week, right?"

Chi Chufeng suddenly curled up the corners of his mouth.

"This..." Xiao Lan was speechless.

"So it turns out you were the one who was scared," Chi Chufeng laughed. "The students on duty need to go to school early."

"Anyone would be scared if their school was haunted."

"What's there to be afraid of? Just use your karate to settle things, won't you?"

"How could a ghost possibly be dealt with using karate?"

Xiaolan reacted with a strong sense of helplessness and fear towards the ghost.

Chi Chufeng smiled and said, "It's not that I can't handle it, but you have to agree to one condition."

"What conditions 723?" Xiaolan felt a sense of unease.

“I haven’t been to your classroom yet,” Chi Chufeng said with a smile.

"That's easy, I'll take you to see it." Ran Mouri patted her high little chest.

“I’m not just going to take a look…” Chi Chufeng pulled Ran Mouri close and whispered in her ear.

As Xiaolan listened, her eyes turned into beady eyes.

"Akachu-san, you're so naughty~"

The next day, Teitan High School.

After school, students left the school in twos and threes. When Chi Chufeng arrived at the school gate, Xiao Lan had been waiting for quite a while.

"Akachu-san, this is where you take off your shoes," Ran gently helped Akachu-feng take off his shoes.

Chi Chufeng changed into slippers and silently looked at the high school students chatting and laughing as they left school. Looking at these innocent faces, he felt a unique sense of emotion.

High school life is great!

"Boom!"

The sky was dark and overcast, looking like it was about to rain.

Chi Chufeng and Xiao Lan arrived outside the sports warehouse and pushed open the sliding door.

“This is where the problem started,” Xiaolan said, her face filled with fear.

"The Sighing Sports Storage. One rainy morning, female gymnastics students, preparing for their morning practice, came here. Suddenly, a terrifying sound of sobbing came from the storage room, which should have been empty!"

Xiao Lan's voice tightened as she lifted the tarpaulin covering a desk and chair, turned to look at Chi Chufeng, and continued:

"The girl was scared half to death and ran away. When they came back with others, the crying stopped and only this table remained."

"This is the desk of the male student named Hideaki Hosaka who died mysteriously in this school two years ago!"

"That wasn't some mysterious death at all!"

Suddenly, a woman's voice interrupted Ran, "Hosaka just accidentally missed a step on the stairs and fell down, dying from his injuries. Please stop spreading rumors!"

Chi Chufeng turned around and saw a short-haired girl with an angry look walking towards him.

Upon seeing Chi Chufeng, the short-haired girl was clearly taken aback, her eyes filled with surprise.

"Tsukamoto-senpai!" Ran quickly introduced her to Akatsuka.

"Lord Akatsuchi!" Tsukamoto Kazumi blushed slightly and asked in surprise, "What brings you here?"

“Senior Kazumi,” Ran said awkwardly, “I asked Akatsuki to investigate the paranormal events a little.”

"Could it be because of that sobbing sound last time? If so, there's no need to call Lord Akatsuki over, is there?"

Kazumi Tsukamoto voluntarily walked into the warehouse.

"What sobbing? It must just be the wind. Look, the lock on that skylight up there is broken, and the wind is blowing in from there, which sometimes makes strange noises. So those girls must have misheard."

Chi Chufeng walked to the desk and asked, "How did they know this was Hosaka Hideaki's desk?"

“They were so noisy, I told them because Hosaka and I are classmates.”

Kazumi Tsukamoto looked outside.

"It's starting to rain, did you bring any umbrellas?"

"Oh? I didn't bring any." Xiaolan said with a wry smile, "I completely forgot it was going to rain today."

“Let’s find somewhere to take shelter from the rain before it stops,” Tsukamoto Kazumi winked and smiled. “Let’s go to the Library of Hatred, I’m going there too.”

"Huh?" Xiaolan was taken aback. Her usually tomboyish and imposing senior seemed a little too enthusiastic today.

Chi Chufeng looked at the signature on the table; it must have been left by the boy named Hosaka Hideaki.

As the three left the warehouse, they ran into a boy with a buzz cut who was walking out of the restroom in the teaching building.

"Tsukamoto?"

“It’s Seko,” Tsukamoto Kazumi said in surprise. “Where have you been? I was just looking for you.”

"I had an upset stomach, so I took the afternoon off and have been resting in the infirmary."

The boy glanced at Chi Chufeng and the others behind him. "What do you need me for?"