I'm in Detective Conan, and the system has appointed Batman.

This elbow, this corrugated cap, this herniated disc!

It hurts all over!

To avoid being further injured by this violent guy later.

The truck driver decided not to say anything until the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department officers arrived. If Chen En really asked, he would just repeat, "Oh dear, my elbow! Oh dear, my elbow! Oh dear, my chin disc!"

Don't ask, the answer is I'm just faking an injury to stay safe.

Looking at the truck driver pretending to be dead.

Chen En ignored him and simply fastened the lock on the rectangular wooden box again.

He then stood up, looked at Kogoro Mouri, pointed to the truck driver's face, and asked.

"Uncle Mori, what impression do you have of this person?"

"He made such a big fuss just to kill you. He must have some deep-seated grudge against you. Don't you have any recollection of such a criminal?"

Upon hearing this, Kogoro Mouri was taken aback.

He shifted his position, moved in front of the truck driver, and carefully looked him up and down, trying to match a name and image in his mind that matched the truck driver, but ultimately came up empty-handed.

After looking him over for a while, Kogoro Mouri said somewhat awkwardly.

"You know what, I really don't remember it at all."

“If I had caught a serious criminal, I would at least have some recollection of him. But I have no recollection of this person at all, which means he is probably not a serious criminal that I have apprehended.”

"That's strange. Why would this guy send me a murder threat? Does he have nothing better to do?"

Truck driver: ?

Upon hearing this, the truck driver lowered his hands, which had been holding onto his corrugated cap.

He looked up at Kogoro Mouri with an incredulous expression.

Seemingly incredulous, Kogoro Mouri had even forgotten who he was.

That's insane! How could anyone kill someone for no reason?

Is this the world's greatest detective? It's laughable, utterly ridiculous!

Then he heard the violent psychopath next to him, who claimed to be Batman, reply thoughtfully.

"That doesn't seem impossible."

"After all, this is Beika Town."

“I happen to have connections at Arkham Asylum. After the sentencing, I’ll send him there.”

Truck driver: ?

I'm testing you. Do you have a problem with your brain too?

What's wrong with Beika Town? Do people from Beika Town just kill people for no reason?

And here they are, saying they have a way in Arkham Asylum.

Putting aside the fact that Arkham Asylum is a building from a comic book.

Even if such a place really exists, I am a normal person, not a madman at all. How could you send me to a mental hospital?

Conan, who was completely ignored by the truck driver, simply stroked his chin.

He was also wondering what motivated the truck driver to commit the crime.

However, in the end, it can only be attributed to the outstanding people and beautiful scenery of Beika Town, just like Chen En.

The truck driver, sensing that the people around him were acting strangely, finally couldn't keep up the act any longer.

Enraged, he sat up and shouted at Kogoro Mouri.

"Kogoro Mouri, do you really not remember me at all?"

"Now I'm separated from my wife and children, and I've lost everything, all because of you!"

"I lost everything because of you!"

Kogoro Mouri, Conan, and Chen En: ?

Is this even possible?

Conan and Chen En subconsciously turned their gazes to Kogoro Mouri's face.

Kogoro Mouri looked around for a moment, then spoke.

Why are you all looking at me?

"Do you really think that I, the famous detective Kogoro Mouri, am such a wicked and bullying detective who does all sorts of evil deeds?"

"What a joke! At most, I'd invite his wife to a nightclub for a drink or hand her my business card. How could I possibly do something that would cause a family to break up and leave him penniless? I have professional ethics too!"

Even so, it still seems quite bad.

Chen En narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a look of disapproval.

Seeing that Kogoro Mouri still couldn't remember who he was, the truck driver finally couldn't hold back anymore.

He slammed his fist on the ground and pointed at Kogoro Mouri.

"I am Hiroshi Ukita!"

"Hiroshi Ukita, whom you sent to prison three years ago!"

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Wow, it's Hiroshi Ukita!

Who is Hiroshi Ukita from the tower?

A hint of doubt appeared in Kogoro Mouri's eyes.

He genuinely had no recollection of this person.

But at that moment, Hiroshi Ukita seemed to have triggered some kind of switch.

He began to talk at length about his story.

"Kogoro Mouri, I still remember everything you did to me back then."

"Three years ago, I had just gotten married and desperately needed a lot of money, so I came to your Mouri Detective Agency..."

Kogoro Mouri frowned.

Oh? Did you come here to ask me for help?

Could it be that he had some case against him and sought my help, but I, the brilliant and mighty Kogoro Mouri, saw through it and was imprisoned for three years, and now he's come to seek revenge?

I really can't do anything with you, so I'll reluctantly admit it.

While Kogoro Mouri was still having his own little drama unfold in his mind.

Hiroshi Ukita continued.

"...Stealing!"

Mori Kogoro:?

I'll fuck you, you damn fool!

You son of a bitch, you came to my Mouri Detective Agency to steal things, I caught you and sent you to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, and now you're coming after me to fight me after you get out of jail, huh?

Can't you just be a decent human being?

Kogoro Mouri was speechless.

However, Hiroshi Ukita did not think his motives were excessive at all, and continued to speak.

“You said some very hurtful things to me back then, forcing me to turn myself in.”

"After I turned myself in, I was sentenced to three years in court. Three years! Do you know how I spent those three years? I worked on a sewing machine every day, and I broke two of them!"

"After I got out of prison, my wife divorced me."

"My wife took most of my original money, and the remaining small portion was confiscated by the court to compensate those who were robbed... I suddenly became someone who lost everything!"

He stood up.

Although his body was trembling uncontrollably, a hint of determination appeared in his eyes.

"If you hadn't made me turn myself in, how could I have failed to steal the money? If I had succeeded, my wife wouldn't have divorced me, and I wouldn't be penniless like this now!"

"It's all your fault, Kogoro Mouri!"

"That's why I'm going to take my revenge on you!"

Mori Kogoro:?

He touched his chin, instantly realizing his blind spot, and then asked with some confusion.

"Didn't you say that the remaining half of your wealth was used to compensate those who were robbed?"

"I don't remember receiving any compensation."

Upon hearing this, Hiroshi Ukita's eyes flashed with grief and indignation, and he pointed a trembling finger at Kogoro Mouri, angrily rebuking him.

"Your family is destitute; all you have are beer cans."

"I didn't steal anything. Am I supposed to carry a backpack full of beer cans to sell as scrap?"

"Sending me to prison isn't enough, do you also want my property?"

"You despicable Kogoro Mouri, I'll make you pay!"

He lunged at Kogoro Mouri with bared teeth and claws, but Kogoro Mouri kicked him with his left front kick, sending him flying. He crashed into the cargo box of a truck next to him and landed on the ground with his mouth open and eyes closed.

Then Kogoro Mouri finally remembered this person.

He stroked his chin and then said.

"Oh, Hiroshi Ukita, I remember you!"