Madame Naramiya didn't mention what happened between them.
But with a little investigation, the police would be able to find out.
"That still doesn't prove that Matsuoka san isn't a suspect." This was the answer given by Officer Mugo, who had half a moon in his eyes.
Mōri Kogoro had the same opinion.
He said, "Weren't you just suspecting that Mr. Naramiya was having an affair?"
Kensuke Matsuoka might have done it for his sister, or they might even have discussed it beforehand.
Or Madame Naramiya might have ordered them to do it. One of them would provide an alibi, while the other would go and kill Naramiya.
"That doesn't seem to be the case!" Conan's childish voice rang out again.
Mōri Kogoro was about to say, "What do you know?"
Conan asked Tsutomu Amuro with a look of certainty.
"Amuro -gege thinks so too!"
Mōri Kogoro didn't punch him this time.
He just stood there, looking at Tsutomu Amuro.
Tsutomu Amuro nodded with certainty.
He said slowly, "Mm!
Mr. Matsuoka didn't have time to kill anyone. "
Before that, Tsutomu Amuro had gone to a nearby convenience store.
From the convenience store's surveillance, he found that Mr. Matsuoka had been there the whole time before he went to Naramiya's house.
There was only a five-minute gap between when he left and when the eyewitness saw him.
The eyewitness was certain that Mr. Matsuoka had left at that time and hadn't returned.
She had been playing with her dog on the green field.
This was her dog's favorite activity, and it would play for an hour or two every day.
Today was no exception.
Strangling a fat man to death.
Hanging him from the roof beam, placing a chair that seemed to have been kicked over on the ground.
Finally, leaving.
This series of tasks couldn't have been completed in five minutes.
It would have taken three or four minutes to get here from the convenience store.
"Then …" Ohara Ayane suddenly opened her mouth in a hurry.
"They … they might have been dealt with after Madame Naramiya returned!
The police officer also said that Madame Naramiya was the first to discover the crime scene.
Only she has the chance to clean up the scene. "
"It's not like that!" Tsutomu Amuro said slowly with a confident smile.
However, this voice had a bewitching quality to it.
Before he could explain, a certain elementary school student let out a strange "ah la la" sound again.
When Mr. Chenggong was hung on the beam, he was still alive.
Detective Conan pointed at Chenggong Zhenghui's corpse on the ground. He didn't hide anything and spoke his opinion.
It was obvious that the corpse had been left empty.
Not only that, there were some water stains below where he was hanging, even on the overturned chair.
Conan asked the police to examine it, and the results confirmed that it was Mr. Cheng Gong's urine.
One of the phenomena caused by hanging.
"Ogihara-san."
At this time, Tsutomu Amuro revealed his signature confident smile that made people feel uncomfortable.
"Can you tell us where you went between ten and eleven thirty this morning?"
"I …" Ohara Ayane couldn't help but take a step back.
At this time, Conan came out of nowhere.
He grabbed Ohara Ayane's wrist.
There was a light red mark on the area that was originally covered by her sleeve.
Ohara Ayane immediately pulled her wrist back.
But it was already too late.
Officer Mugo asked her to cooperate with the investigation.
On the other hand, Ohara Ayane appeared to be flustered.
She could only agree to the police's request.
"Wait!" Conan and Tsutomu Amuro said almost at the same time.
Conan immediately smiled awkwardly and let Tsutomu Amuro speak first.
Tsutomu Amuro cooperated and said, "Before that, we have to find the real murder weapon."
Chenggong Zhenghui was hung from the roof beam and died of suffocation. Everyone thought that the rope hanging him was the murder weapon.
On the victim's neck, Conan and Tsutomu Amuro found two different kinds of strangulation marks.
Conan took out a photo.
There was nothing special in this photo.
It was just Ohara Ayane's usual appearance.
After the police took a closer look, they didn't find anything unusual.
Except that Ogihara-san's hairstyle was different.
In the photo, Ogihara-san had two long braids.
But now, her hair was loose and unbound.
When Officer Takagi realized that they had just talked about another murder weapon, he finally figured it out.
"You're saying that her hair is the murder weapon?"
The relationship between Ohara Ayane and Narimu Amuro.
Even if her hair fell on his body, it wouldn't be strange.
But when her hair returned to its original appearance in the photo, the damage on it couldn't be ignored.
The marks on Ohara's hand and her hair were exactly the same.
The marks deep in the victim's neck were also the same.
Ohara Ayane couldn't argue anymore. Her legs gave way and she knelt on the ground.
Her tears fell drop by drop.
The ground was wet.
"He said that he was just playing with me.
He didn't intend to divorce Mrs. Narimu. "Ohara's voice was choked with sobs, and there was hatred and resentment that couldn't be ignored.
"He promised to marry me.
He promised me that from the very beginning. "
They had known each other for two years.
In these two years, whenever she was unhappy, Mr. Narimu would try his best to coax her.
He would make all kinds of promises.
To be loved and pampered so much.
She was very happy.
Ohara Ayane had urged him several times before.
When are you going to divorce your wife?
And every time, Narimu Amuro would hug her gently.
Then, he would exhale very softly in her ear and say, "I'll marry you soon."
She had always been looking forward to it.
Until this time, they found out that Mrs. Narimu might have an affair.
Ohara Ayane took the opportunity to say that they could find a detective to collect evidence of her affair.
This way, Mrs. Narimu would be the one in the wrong during the divorce.
"Don't joke around." Narimu Amuro was very angry in front of her at that time.
At that time, Ohara Ayane was dumbfounded.
She could only hear his voice in her ear.
"I will never divorce her.
Never! "
"Then you promise me …?" Ohara Ayane asked in a daze.
Narimu Amuro's reaction was to say sarcastically, "Of course I'm just playing.
Do you really think that I'll marry a woman who has nothing but a pretty face? "
Just like that, Ohara Ayane was chased out by Narimu Amuro.
Until now, she still couldn't believe that what had just happened was real.
People always said that good-looking people were unreliable.
Why did he treat her like this when she had already found someone who looked like her father …
A deep hatred appeared in Ohara Ayane's heart.
She wanted revenge.
This ugly man who wasted her youth and feelings.
She wanted him to pay for his actions.
This kind of person didn't deserve to live.
Just like that, Ohara Ayane planned the murder.
She used the key to Narimu Amuro's house that Narimu Amuro had given her and rarely used.
She sneaked into Narimu Amuro's house when he was taking a nap every day.
Narimu Amuro was caught off guard and strangled by her neck.
He woke up from the pain.
He tried to resist.
Unfortunately, he couldn't use any strength at this time.
Ohara Ayane seemed to have gone crazy again.
Soon after, he lost consciousness.
She realized that he was no longer moving.
Ohara Ayane finally let out a sigh of relief and threw him aside.
She began to look for the real rope.
Although she came to this house every day, some things were not easy to find. She searched for a long time before she found what she was looking for.
Ohara Ayane didn't know that Narimu Amuro was still alive at this time.
She was still proceeding very slowly, one step at a time.
Fortunately, Narimu Amuro didn't wake up during the process.
Just as he was about to wake up, he was hung from the beam again.
He looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction.
Ohara Ayane snuck away again.
She didn't notice that Narimu Amuro's hands and feet started to twitch after she left.
Not long after, his heart stopped beating completely.
Ohara Ayane was very familiar with this place. She hid herself well and observed the surroundings. After confirming that there was no one around, she quietly left from the back of the house.
At this time, there were still twenty minutes before a neighbor walked his dog.
There weren't many neighbors here to begin with.
"But … Narimu Amuro asked me to investigate his wife's affair today." Mōri Kogoro was finally able to get a word in at this time.
His words were a huge blow to Ohara Ayane.
"That's impossible!" she said.
"He wouldn't do that." Ohara Ayane firmly believed.
Narimu Amuro didn't do it for her.
He only wanted to use this as a threat to make his wife listen to him.
And this truth was buried with Narimu Amuro's death.
Narimu Amuro suddenly felt disgusted.
That's how her parents got together.
It was just that they got a better ending.
Was this karma?
She actually had such a thought in her mind.
The most innocent person in the affair was their father's ex-wife.
And this time, it was Narimu Amuro herself.
Both of them weren't people who would be too entangled.
She had already asked a lawyer to handle the divorce matter. She was supposed to contact Narimu Amuro in these two days.