Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

Shiraishi Xiu continued:

"Mr. Minowa Shohei must have been threatened by someone, and the threat was probably about his method of killing."

"The murderer would definitely have doubts or fears after reading the script. I don't think Mr. Minowa Shohei would feel that way, since he really enjoyed interacting with fans at noon."

“And someone took advantage of the desire to reveal the truth and invited him over.”

"Mr. Minowa Shohei really enjoys hot pot, so he went fishing for a few pufferfish at noon, planning to discuss how to resolve this matter with the mastermind while they ate."

After finishing his sentence, Shiraishi Xiu walked to the hot pot, scooped a piece of pufferfish meat out of the clear broth with his hand, examined it carefully, and said with a sneer:

"His knife skills are quite good, and he even kills fish often, which shows that he cooks a lot, but that's about it."

Some people in the crowd wanted to interrupt and ask questions, but knowing that the conversation wasn't over yet, they wisely kept quiet.

"The mastermind took over Mr. Minowa Shohei's pufferfish and began to kill it. Perhaps because he was in a hurry or too excited, he accidentally cut his right index finger. However, he made two pufferfish, one poisonous and one non-poisonous."

"Don't ask me how I know one portion is poisoned and the other isn't. It's because I'm a professional chef. I can spot any problems with the hot pot at a glance. After all, this is a culinary art."

It counts. "

The group thought of Shiraishi Osamu's method of identifying food ingredients to determine how a corpse died, and they agreed with his words without refutation.

"When the hot pot started, the poisoned part was the red broth, which Mr. Minowa Shohei really liked. The mastermind, on the other hand, ate the clear broth, which wasn't poisoned."

“At first, the two of them must have eaten hot pot. While they were eating, Mr. Minowa Shohei felt something was wrong, but seeing the mastermind eating pufferfish meat without any problems, he just thought he was feeling unwell. He continued eating while pulling at his collar and sweating.”

Upon hearing this, everyone seemed to understand and turned their attention back to Sanbao.

Shiraishi Osamu paused for a moment, took a breath, and continued, "Finally, when Mr. Minowa Shohei's mouth went numb, he realized there might be danger. He struggled to run out of the room and collapsed at the back door. Because there was no blizzard at the time, everyone was skiing, and there were few people at the back door, so no one noticed him."

"The mastermind behind the scenes, however, calmly and slowly hid the hot pot in the snow under the window. He also put his own chopsticks into his sleeve, without giving any reason whatsoever for Mr. Minowa Shohei to prevent another person from eating."

“I’m very sensitive to food, so Mr. Miho, the smell of hot pot chopsticks in your sleeve is really too strong.”

"Just as you were about to go down the mountain to destroy the evidence, you ran into the same group of people, and then you never left. So all these things are still on him, including the wound on his hand. Am I right, Mr. Miho?"

After finishing speaking, Shiraishi Osamu put the pufferfish meat he had fished out of the clear broth into his mouth and swallowed it.

"No!" Xiaolan cried out in fright.

Sonoko and the others almost fainted because this was just deduction, and there was no evidence to prove whether the clear broth pufferfish meat was poisonous. Doing this was too risky.

"It's nothing." Shiraishi Xiu smiled at the worried girls, then looked at the silent Miho and said, "Mr. Miho, I noticed a wound on your right index finger. Please take off your gloves and roll up your sleeves. I'm sure you haven't dealt with the chopsticks yet..."

silence.

Dead silence.

Shinichi Kudo and Heiji Hattori were somewhat taken aback, because they felt that this reasoning seemed to be correct, and that they had fallen into the murderer's trap and even helped him clear his name.

Ms. Tateishi and Director Oyama also looked at Miho in surprise.

Sanbao raised his head, took off his right glove, and sure enough, there was a wound on his index finger. At the same time, he took out a pair of used chopsticks from his right sleeve.

He looked at Bai Shixiu and said coldly, "You're really something, you even figured that out. He's clearly the one who deserves to die, why did you expose me? I was avenging my predecessor. Is your heart made of stone?"

Shiraishi Osamu said with disgust, "You're only thinking about yourself. Don't make excuses like that. The person who should be taking revenge is Ms. Tateishi, your fiancée. It has nothing to do with you. I think if he dies, you'll become the protagonist of this movie. At the same time, the consecutive deaths of two people in a system movie will make this movie famous, and you can take this opportunity to become a big star! Because I remember you said something like that at noon. Although the content was different, the general idea was the same."

silence.

Silence fell once again.

This silence lasted longer than the last, as they all processed the information.

Miho's cold face finally broke down, and he said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect me to have so many flaws. You're really amazing, Detective."

Shiraishi Xiu shook his head and said, "You're wrong. I'm just an unemployed bum, not a detective. It just so happens that I know a lot about cooking. You can only blame your bad luck for using cooking skills to commit a crime."

"Let's go." Officer Shizumi handcuffed Miho's hands, dragged him out, and nodded gratefully to Shiraishi before leaving.

"Wow!!!" Sonoko cheered, got up and rushed over to hug Shiraishi Osamu, shouting, "Osamu, you're amazing, even more amazing than those two guys."

Shinichi Kudo and Heiji Hattori's faces darkened instantly. They walked out in perfect unison, exchanging a glance as they left. They both saw resentment and an intense, unyielding spirit in each other's eyes.

What they thought was a perfect deduction turned out to be wildly wrong.

At the same time, the name Shiraishi Osamu was deeply etched in their memories.

the other side.

Yukiko had been eavesdropping the whole time.

After Shiraishi Osamu finished her deduction, she left and told her husband, Kudo Yusaku, everything she had heard.

After saying that, Yukiko hurriedly said, "I didn't expect that Shinichi was almost fooled."

Yusaku Kudo laughed and said, "It's alright, it's already been taken care of by someone else. I also had this idea for this time, the Gourmet Detective."

"foodie?"

“Yes, that Shiraishi Osamu deduced it by cooking. I also want to write a book like that.”

"Whatever you want, I'm just worried about whether Shinichi has been affected."

"No, that child is stronger and more stubborn than we imagine."

"I hope so..."

Chapter 0050: It's in the Newspaper

It got dark.

At 8 o'clock, Shiraishi and the others finally decided to leave the ski resort and not spend the night there.

Of course, besides Shiraishi Osamu, who was the only boy here, there was no one else driving.

Unfortunately, Kazuha and the others didn't live in the same city, so when it was time to say goodbye, she was also reluctant to part with the girl she had just met that day.

After that, Shiraishi Osamu took Ran and the others, got into the RV, and left.

The return trip will definitely be faster than the journey there, because it's already late at night, and he doesn't want to be back in the early hours of the morning.

Unable to proceed.

He was driving himself, so he definitely wouldn't say anything.

After a three-hour drive, at 1 p.m., a seemingly ordinary RV finally arrived at 39-2, 5-chome, Beika-cho.

After getting out of the car, Shiraishi Osamu noticed a limousine parked next to him. Without a doubt, it must be the car that came to pick up Sonoko and Ayako.

The girls said goodbye and then went home.

Osamu Shiraishi, along with Kimie Shimabukuro, returned to their room on the third floor.

Neither of them said anything. It was already late at night, so they both went back to their own rooms and went straight to sleep.

However, the moment Shiraishi Xiu collapsed onto the bed, goosebumps rose all over his body, and he froze on the spot.

One hand.

A warm hand slowly wrapped around his neck.

Did he know that he watched Shimabukuro Kimie go into her room to sleep? Then who was the person next to his bed?

The air was very quiet.

The oxygen has become scarce.

The fingers of that hand moved gently, lightly tracing his Adam's apple, and finally touching his face.

"Gurgle..."

Shiraishi Xiu swallowed hard, frantically searching for a way to save himself. He had already taken off his leg-strengthening shoes and was wearing a multi-functional watch on his wrist. If he could time it right, he could take down this uninvited guest in one blow.

With a "click".

The bedside lamp switch was turned on, and the bedroom was instantly brightened. Shiraishi Xiu followed the hand on his neck and saw a figure standing by the bed. His eyes widened immediately.

"Miwako?!!"

"It's me, O"

Miwako Sato shrugged helplessly, released her hand from his neck, and sat down on the edge of the bed, her face showing exhaustion.

Shiraishi Xiu couldn't help but shrink further into the bed, asking warily, "How did you get into my house?"

Miwako Sato smiled and said, "When you brought me here that day, I took a room key with me."

Osamu Shiraishi wanted to complain about something, but reason told him he couldn't.

After thinking for a moment, he cautiously asked, "What are you planning to do at my house so late at night?"

Sato Miwako scratched her hair, her face contorted in a pained expression, and said, "Well... every family has its own problems. I just couldn't stand staying at home anymore, so I wanted to come to your..."

This will have to do for one night.

"Then...then why didn't you call me?"

"I was afraid you'd refuse if I called, so I came uninvited, only to find you weren't home. I've been waiting for ages! So, are you going to let me stay the night or not?"

"Can I say no?"

"No."

Miwako Sato smiled and shook her head.

Shiraishi Xiu's face was almost contorted with rage as he gritted his teeth and said, "Girl, you're really fearless. Aren't you afraid I might do something to you tonight?"

"Oh~ what do you want to do to me?" Sato Miwako raised an eyebrow at Shiraishi Osamu.

"nothing."

"Then you can get up now. I'll sleep here with you tonight."

"No... what about me?"

"You... just make do with the sofa outside!"

"Okay...? Alright..."

Reluctantly, Shiraishi Xiu got out of bed and froze as soon as he stepped outside.

A strange woman ran into a man's house; it doesn't seem like something that can be so simple...

He was a little uncertain, and turned back to say, "I sleepwalk at night."

“I saw you bring a woman up here. You can dream about her room tonight,” Sato Miwako said with a sneer.