The police in Tokyo could not be contacted until the storm was over.
The murderer was very likely to be nearby at this time.
Therefore, Hirata Kazuhiko suggested that they not act alone.
Actually, the murderer's target was only the Hirata family. The others wouldn't be in any danger, right?
Probably.
There was no doubt that Shinotani and the other Spiritual Ability users would be together.
Conan was originally brought here by Maori and his daughter, and he had an unusually good relationship with Hattori Heiji.
So it seems that the only one who would be left behind was Ito Shuki.
"If we can't exterminate those demons and ghosts!
It doesn't matter how many people there are! "Surprisingly, Hiroshi Hirata was the first to voice his objection.
His emotions were still very agitated even now.
"Why did I invite both of them? They're all fake."
"Uncle Kazuhito, I also want to spend the last moments of my brother's life with him." Hirata Chie's eyes were red.
Ever since she found out about Taku Hirata's death, she had been crying non-stop. It was unbearable.
In the end, the members of the Hirata family, who should have stayed together, went their separate ways. Other than Hirata Chie, there was also the police officer, Sasaki, who was responsible for looking after the dead bodies.
Mōri Kogoro and his daughter were also a little lonely because Mōri Kogoro was still drunk.
Conan and Hattori went to Shibuya's place to look at the video because they still had to investigate the case. However, they heard that Mauliland was a karate master?
No wonder the two boys were so relaxed.
As for her Satsuki Itō?
She seemed to be a little sleepy. En, it was time to go back to sleep.
Early the next morning, Ito Shugeki met the two detectives, one big and one small, both with dark circles under their eyes.
However, looking at how confident they were, solving the case … shouldn't be a problem.
"How is it?
Little detective.
Have you found the murderer? "Satsuki Itō's focus was still on Conan.
She took out a folder out of nowhere and handed it to him. "This might be useful to you."
"Hattori Onii-san has already seen through the culprit's methods." Conan acted cute as he opened the folder to read the information inside.
After looking at it for a while, his eyes became abnormally serious.
"How did you get these?" All the case records on the island were here, including the accidents.
"Aren't you a detective?"
Satsuki Itō patted Conan's head again. "You can deduce it."
Hey, hey!
This guy clearly knew that he was not a real child.
Hattori Heiji, who had been reading the documents with Conan for some time, suddenly spoke up, "It really is her!"
"Yes."
Conan kept the documents and gave Satsuki Itō a big smile. "Onii-san, please bring everyone here. Hattori onii-san already knows who the murderer is."
Five minutes later, everyone had arrived. Other than Hirata Kazuhiko, he was nowhere to be found.
"The murderer is Mr. Hirata Kazuhiko."
Mōri Kogoro, who had finally sobered up after a night of drinking, proudly announced his deduction before Conan and the others.
"He was worried that the presence of the famous detective Mōri Kogoro would ruin his plan, so he purposely got me drunk last night.
Now that he realized that he couldn't hide it any longer, he chose to escape. "
Did he succeed or not?!
Satsuki Itō was completely speechless.
For such a 'famous detective' to appear here, Conan must have used some method to solve the case for him.
"I'm afraid he's already dead." Hattori Heiji's voice was laced with anger.
"Ms. Hirata, please tell me why there are clothes in your room that have just been soaked in the rain."
"That's … how would I know?
I've been with Officer Sasaki the whole time. "
"Then when did you change your clothes?
Even though these two sets of clothes are almost identical, when Shuuki Abe used fire to force the door open, you didn't dodge fast enough and got caught in the fire. This one isn't. "
"I … I … even if I did manage to escape, there are so many cameras here. There's no way I could enter my brother's room to kill him!
Plus, why would I kill my brother?! "
"That's simple.
Because you don't even need to enter the room through the door.
When this house was first built, it was when the island was at its most chaotic. In order to safely leave when something happens, every room here has a secret passage. "
"These cameras can provide you with an alibi, but they are also your biggest weakness."
"If there's a secret passage, how could my grandfather not know about it?" Hirata Chie's confidence was no longer as strong as before.
However, her logic was clearer now.
"Your surname is Sano, right?
Twenty-one years ago, the daughter of the Sano family, Toshi Sano, died in a fire accident.
You're also the descendant of the only trap master on this island, Akira Sano. "
"What are you talking about?"
"Are you still going to play dumb?
Ms. Sano.
Conan … "
"Sigh."
Conan appeared out of nowhere and handed a report to Detective Sasaki. "Hattori onii-san said that everyone will understand after reading this."
It was a case record from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. The victim was Hirata Chie, age 21. Time of death was 11 am yesterday. The murderer was still unknown.
"How did you get your hands on this?" The fake Hirata Chie, Toshi Sano, could not hold it in anymore. "It's my mistake.
Is this how you know I killed the two people? "
"Even though you tried your best to hide it, you used kendo when you killed Hirata Taku.
Of all the people here, you're the only one who's good at kendo.
I already knew that when we shook hands yesterday. "
'The voice … is different?'
Satsuki Itō glanced at Hattori Heiji out of reflex and then turned to look at Conan.
It looked like he was the one who came up with the initial deduction.
"I see!
You're very good, Detective Detective! "
How should Satsuki Itō's expression be described?
Despair?
No!
Madness?
None!
There was only intense hatred and a faint sense of relief.
"They deserved to die!
They killed my father for that broken knife and even set fire to my house. My family of four, including my unborn brother or sister, except for me who was coincidentally brought by my aunt to play a few days ago, were all killed in their hands. "
"You shouldn't have killed Hirata Taku!"
Satsuki Itō's eyes were cold. "Have you ever wondered why Hirata Chie looks like you?
She's your biological sister.
Hirata Taku and his father, Mr. Toshihiko, had to risk their lives to save their child when he was seven or eight years old. "
"Toshihiko left without saying goodbye because of this child?
He didn't allow Taku and Chie to return to this island until he passed away 10 years ago? "
Hirata Taku looked like he had aged 20 years. He looked like he was already dead.
"I'm afraid he's the only one who knows.
However, it was because of that injury that Mr. Toshihiko passed away at such a young age. "Satsuki Itō added.
"Taku was a good boy."
Hirata Taku was in pain but no one could feel his pain anymore. "Even so, he was willing to come back and take care of me after Chie went to university."
"Yes!
He was a good man. "That was why he thought his sister hated him and was willing to die.
At that time, he did not die immediately, but he did not leave behind any clues that could help solve the case.
He was trying to protect his sister.
"Impossible!
You're lying!
That's impossible! "Satsuki Itō was losing his mind." It was his family that harmed my family.
How could anyone in his family be so kind? "
"How do you know all this?" Hirata Taku stared at Satsuki Itō with his unfocused eyes.
"Ah, don't forget who I am." Satsuki Itō regained his composure. "There's nothing I don't know."
"What a pretentious guy." Conan mocked.
She had searched for all the relevant information, how could she not know?
At noon, the storm started to subside.
Conan's team finally managed to get in touch with the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.
It was Officer Mugo again.
They took Satsuki Itō away and used another 2 hours to retrieve Hirata Kazuhiko's body.
"Will Toshihiko and Taku blame me?"
When the body was retrieved, Hirata Taku asked mechanically. No one knew who he was referring to.
Hirata Taku was dead.
It was not a homicide.
For the past 2 days, he had been in shock and fear, followed by despair and regret. His emotions were too unstable. He was old and his body was not in good condition.
"This is the first time you've encountered something like this, right?"
When everything was over and everyone boarded the ferry to return to Tokyo, Conan suddenly asked Satsuki Itō.
Congratulations, you got it right!
"I just think it's a sad story." Especially after everything was revealed.
She had accepted many requests, and most of them were from overseas. Before she left, there were a few in China, but most of them could be removed directly. There were not that many stories behind them.
"A story is just a story after all." Itō Shuizuki laughed in an instant.
'Are all women so fickle?'
That was Conan's first reaction.
Even now, he thought that he had made a mistake in his analysis.
When Satsuki Itō returned home, it was already 4 pm.
It was then that she turned on her phone, which she had switched off due to the lack of signal.
"Fifty-three missed calls." Looking through her phone, Satsuki Itō was speechless.
When she saw that the missed calls were all from one source — Atobe Keigo.
Then she had to admit that a certain young master was really …
Shibuya Psychic
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"The person I saw last night was definitely one of the legendary Twelve Generals of Abe Seimei."