After the simulation, the female characters in Detective Conan break down.

However, the place where Takako was bitten was on the back of her hand.

Such marks clearly indicate that someone pinched the sea snake's head and forced it to open its mouth.

Then he pressed the sea snake's teeth directly onto the back of Kiwako's hand.

At this moment, Takako was also wheeled out of the intensive care unit by the doctor.

"I'm sorry, Harumi, it's my fault... I knew all along, but I still asked you to help me..."

Kiwako looked weakly at Harumi, whose hands were already adorned with silver bracelets.

"I clearly hurt you, and you still..."

Harumi already regretted it.

But it was too late...

After all, her actions constituted a murder crime with conclusive evidence.

The two reconciled.

But Harumi will eventually be punished by law.

"I deserve this punishment; who told me to test people's hearts..."

That's why I got bitten by the sea snake.

"That's all."

Kiwako said something that was somewhat profound.

She blamed herself for everything.

The rest is up to the parties involved to resolve at the police station.

...

"Hoshino-kun is amazing... He can still solve cases even though he wasn't there!"

Ran Mouri exclaimed.

"That kid's got some skills, even though he seems pretty cold and unapproachable."

"I never expected him to be such a righteous guy!"

Kogoro Mouri chimed in from the side.

Fei Yingli squinted her eyes:

"Now that the case is closed, I'll head back!"

"mom!"

Ran Mouri ran over and grabbed Eri Kisaki's hand.

"Just stay with us for one more day, just one more day!"

She clasped her hands together.

He looked pleading.

"this..."

Eri looked at her daughter's pleading face.

Some hesitation.

"Eri! I have something to tell you!"

Kogoro Mouri suddenly became very serious.

"Okay, let's talk over there!"

Eri Kisaki was the first to walk to a corner of the hospital.

Kogoro Mouri also walked over with a serious expression.

Ran Mouri suddenly felt a little uneasy.

She picked up the phone and opened her contacts.

My finger slid down and finally stopped on the name "Hoshinoki".

Ran Mouri was suddenly startled.

Why did you think of Hoshinogi at a time like this?

She had gradually forgotten about Shinichi Kudo...

After much hesitation, she dialed his number.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

The phone was answered after ringing three times.

"Hey..."

The voice that came from the other end of the phone was Hoshino's cool and aloof tone.

"I..."

A slight blush rose on Ran Mouri's cheeks.

"???"

Conan is frantically hiding his phone at Ran Mouri's feet.

When he heard that Ran Mouri's phone call had been answered.

He froze on the spot.

Then, stiffly, he raised his head.

He already knows...

This call wasn't even made to him.

Ran Mouri has changed.

Conan lowered his head in disappointment.

He pulled the phone with the dark screen out of his pocket.

Then he looked up at Ran Mouri's shy and sweet face.

He finally found out.

This time, he was utterly defeated by Hoshino...

But he was completely convinced!

Conan shook his head and smiled with relief.

Then he walked out of the hospital alone.

The small figure looked quite lonely.

"Hoshino...kun!"

This was the first time Ran Mouri had ever called Hoshino Ki.

Previously, it was because of Hoshinogi's cold personality.

And his brutal image in Ran Mouri's dream.

She never dared to disturb him without permission.

She was even afraid of him and wanted to stay away from him.

But after spending so much time together...

She gradually became a part of Hoshinoki's real life.

She discovered that Hoshinoki was only outwardly cold.

But his heart was as fiery as the sun.

He is so outstanding.

He clearly possesses extraordinary skills, but he has never shown them off much.

He was always protecting everyone from the shadows.

He has a strong sense of justice but doesn't flaunt his achievements.

He always silently endured everything.

The most important thing.

It's that he can see his own heart clearly...

That word "angel"!

It was Hoshinoki who said it himself.

This feeling of being recognized from the depths of one's heart.

It was something that no one had ever given her.