But perhaps because he had not yet woken up, and because he had become accustomed to answering other people’s questions recently, Sano’s mouth was driven by instinct and answered Conan’s question faster than his brain.
“There should be two possibilities. One is a fake secret room. It is a secret room on the surface, but it is not. Just like in the diplomat incident, the murderer killed people in front of him. The other kind of real secret room may be like Hattori Heiji’s previous one. Based on the wrong reasoning, start from the crack in the door?”
These so-called two possibilities are actually just extensions based on one case.
…After all, Sano’s current understanding of the “Secret Room Murder Case” setting is limited to the diplomat incident that Hattori Heiji also participated in.
However, what surprised Sano was that Conan’s face froze when he spoke instinctively with only a little experience.
What happened? Could it be that I guessed it right?
“…You are right, the murderer used the tape of the phone tape to send the key in.”
Conan is like an eggplant beaten by frost. He hasn’t given any clues yet, but the other party has already figured out the key points. The gap is really big…
Haiyuan Ai on the side looked at Conan and rolled his eyes thoughtfully.
Unexpectedly, he found the key breaking point with just a few words from others.
Sure enough, as Kudo said, this knife is terrifyingly sharp.
Sano could only sigh about this.
I didn’t expect that my experience would be quite useful, or maybe I really have the talent to be a detective?
Forget it, it doesn’t matter, whatever.
“So, did you get the disk?”
Sano was still concerned about the business. After all, according to what Conan just said, as long as Haibara Ai can get some information, he can create the antidote to that medicine.
…Although in Sano’s view, this situation may be far away.
As expected, Conan immediately regretfully said that although he did get the disk, some kind of self-destruct program was installed in it and it was gone. But besides that, Conan mentioned a… little thing to Sano.
Conan was scolded by Haibara.
…The reason may be simple, it may be complex, it may be justified, it may be justified, it may not be justified.
In fact, it is about Miyano Akemi.
From this, Conan just happened to be told about Miyano Akemi – he only learned this real name last night, and he had always thought it was Masami Hirota.
As for Miyano Akemi, Conan didn’t know that Sano was actually one of the major participants, so he talked about it from beginning to end.
…Sano just thought it was a piece of gossip, and there were some insignificant details that he really didn’t know.
“You don’t know how hard she cried. That means you weren’t there, otherwise it wouldn’t be me who would be scolded. It would definitely be you.”
Conan whispered to Sano in a low voice, fearing that Haihara Ai on the other end would hear it.
Although as a partner of justice, Conan should not have any complaints even if he was kidnapped by morality because he failed to save people, but he is still a human being after all, and it is inevitable that he will have some complaints.
Especially when he was worried not about scarcity but about inequality. Conan felt even more depressed when he had someone like Sano who was more capable but not scolded.
Although Conan also knew that Sano had never been involved in this matter.
He was unable to save himself, but the other party had no chance to save him at all. There was an essential difference. Even if it was a moral kidnapping, he could not be kidnapped hundreds of miles away.
Sano could probably guess what Conan was thinking, and could only shake his head in his mind – Who makes you a good person?
Of course, this is still a trivial matter.
But this made Sano think of another thing.
Due to Haibara Ai’s disappearance, the Aooka Research Institute where she was originally located had been blasted by Gin in order to prevent accidents.
And Miyano Akemi knew that her sister was doing research there.
Now that the news of the destruction of the Aooka Research Institute has spread, the other party will know clearly that it was Miyano Shiho who had an accident.
Isn’t this going to cause some trouble?
… said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.
As soon as Sano’s idea came to his mind, his phone rang.
Sano took a look at the caller’s number, but it wasn’t Kuroba Kaito.
After two seconds of silence, Sano answered the phone and put it to his ear.
“Hey, Black Death, what’s going on? The guy you asked me to help with the disguise is going crazy now. He is trying desperately to leave, saying that her sister is in danger. I have stopped her for the time being. Come down here, do you think you should call that Rye and ask?”
Listening to the obviously noisy voice on the other end of the phone, Sano didn’t say anything, just hung up the phone, then turned to Haibara Ai next to him and said “click”.
After sending Haibara Ai’s photo to Kuroba Kaito, Sano followed up with another message.
“Show her this photo, she’ll know.”
Turning off the phone, Haiyuan Ai beside her was of course frowning.
“Did you take a picture of me?”
Looking at Haihara Ai with a suspicious face, Sano nodded: “Yes.”
“What is this for?”
In Haibara Ai’s view, Sano’s behavior was really too… shaky. He suddenly took a photo of himself, maybe because he wanted to do something.
…If it wasn’t a psychopathic lolicon, then maybe it would be the situation that I was worried about.
“Oh, a girl kept annoying me, so I told her I had a daughter.”
Listening to Sano’s answer, Haihara Ai couldn’t help but ask a question.
Not to mention Haibara Ai, even Conan and the three people in the front row were shocked by Sano’s outrageous reason.
What the hell, I treat you as a teammate, and you actually want to be my dad?
Haihara Ai’s face was as dark as a pot of coal: “Why didn’t you use… Edogawa-san as an excuse?”
“Nonsense, people don’t know that Conan is a child of the Maori family, so it’s useless to use him as a shield.”
Sano said a few words casually.
Is this the reason why you casually refer to someone as your daughter?
Haiyuan Ai snorted, forget it if she didn’t know, but Sano still knew her true identity, so she had every reason to suspect that the other party did it on purpose.
However, Suzuki Sonoko in front was aroused by the gossip. Fei pulled Sano and asked: “Senior, do I know the girl you just mentioned, Xiaolan? She has also met Conan. Is she from our school?” ,how old……”
“…”
Under Suzuki Sonoko’s persistent questioning and Sano’s endless perfunctory efforts, the group arrived at Mihua Hospital.
“Let’s go, we should go to the psychotherapy department, right?”
Mouri Kogoro took the lead in the charge, while Mouri Ran and Suzuki Sonoko continued to serve as sword-carrying guards on the left and right, holding Sano’s hand. The tomboy duo hung at the end of the team.
“By the way, which office is your doctor in?”
Looking at the several rooms with the signs of the Psychotherapy Department in front of him, Sano naturally knew nothing about them.
“How do I know this?”
“Please, this is your psychiatrist. How could you not know how long it has been since you came?”
Mouri Kogoro complained.
…Although Sano still didn’t know how long it had been since “he” came.
“Then do you still remember your doctor’s name? I see the doctor’s name is written on the door sign.”
Haiyuan Ai crossed her arms and expressed her opinions like a young lady.
“Then remember, Feng, Fenghu seems to be.”
“That’s it.”
Mouri Kogoro pushed open the door of one of the offices, and the others filed in after him.
Sano followed the team, looking at the team in front of him and suddenly felt a strange sense of déjà vu.
This is the god of plague’s army coming to our door.
Is my psychiatrist going to be cold today?
…Nasano sincerely prayed that the other party could cool down before the follow-up consultation began, so as to save trouble.
“Ah, Sano, you’re here, but I’ve finally waited for you.”
In the office, there is a middle-aged man in a white coat, probably in his thirties. His appearance, like his voice, gives people a sense of humility and gentleness.
This is also in line with most people’s first impression of the profession of “psychiatrist.”
“Ah hello.”
“sit down.”
Kyousuke Futo first nodded to the medical escort team as a greeting, then sat down opposite Sano, pulled out a form and handed it to him.
“Let’s do a test first.”
Sano took the test form and glanced at Futo Kyousuke – Is it true that you can tell if you are sick just by looking at this form?
To be honest, in Sano’s previous life, mental health problems had become more and more obvious, and this led to some rebellious teenagers who pursued novelty and independence to start making a fuss about it.
