Conan's kendo master

Hushou Zongmao didn't know much about what status Liusheng Sword Saint had in Neon, but at least in the swordsman world, his cheap mother was definitely the emperor.

A Kendo emperor, her son, may not be much different from the Neon Prince.

Even Mo Lilan, who had been a best friend with Yuanzi, looked at Hushou Zongmao's gaze, becoming a little restrained.

Only Kudo Shinichi, this reasoning madman didn't care about it. He is now full of the three words living sword, in his reasoning, these three words may be able to affect the final result of his reasoning.

So he said anxiously: "Student Hushou, what is the living sword?"

"The supreme heritage of the kendo world, as long as you understand that people who know living swords are masters, it is impossible for ordinary people to sneak attack." Hu Shou Zongmao replied, and smoothly hinted at a wave of drum washing machines.

understand?The murderers are those who have a very strong kendo cultivation base, at least at the level that can learn living swords.

Kudo Shinichi thought for a while, and understood what Tomori Zongmao meant. His eyes looked at Tomori Zongmao differently.

In his eyes, Toshou Zongmao must also be a detective, and a very high level one.

At least in this case, Hushou Zongmao had a preliminary eye, otherwise it would be impossible to remind himself.

Opening his mouth, Shinichi Kudo wanted to say something, but Tomomori Zongmao turned his head and asked Sword Saint Yanagi: "Mom, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Huh? Oh, A Le is my second disciple, only two days later than Xiao Hui's entry." Liu Sheng Jiansheng was shocked, then remembered the question Hu Shou Zongmao asked her earlier and replied.

"Yeah." Hu Shou Zongmao nodded clearly, and countless routines popped out of his mind, eventually pointing to the four words of kendo inheritance.

If Hojo Raku has any reason to start with Shimizu, then it is definitely a big thing that will affect their future achievements.

"Mom, are you planning to choose a representative to do something recently?"

"Yeah, the ten-year kendo conference is about to begin. I originally planned to let Xiaohui participate in...you mean..." Sword Saint Liu Sheng suddenly understood what Hushou Zongmao meant, and held his slightly opened lips. I looked at Hojo Raku who was crying not far away in disbelief.

Officer Meguro and some other policemen looked at Hojo Raku, too.

Hojo Raku also heard these words, and some of his delicate body trembled slightly, and said with a trembling voice: "No...I am not, I don't."

"If you have any, please talk to us at the police station."

Officer Mumu's face is not very good, a murderer has pretended to be a weak woman in front of him for so long, but he has not noticed anything, he is ashamed!

"Huh?" Hu Shou Zongmao looked at the policeman who was about to do it with a dazed expression, and didn't understand what happened.

'I wipe it?The detectives of this world are too DIO, I haven't said any evidence yet, why are they planning to arrest people?'

It was the first time that Hushou Zongmao realized the profession of detective and what kind of status it has in this world where crimes frequently occur.

"Wait, Officer Megome, I didn't say she was the murderer."

Hushou Zongmao quickly stopped the police officer Mumu who was about to arrest people.

"what?"

Officer Mumu looked at Hushou Zongmao dissatisfied, his eyes seemed to say, brother, you are finished.

Hushou Zongmao also returned a look. Didn't you start before I finished talking? Blame me?

On the other side, Hojo Raku breathed a sigh of relief when Tomomo Zongmao stopped the police, his eyes rolled, and he looked like weeping again. He was about to say something, but listened to Tomomo Zongmo.

"Although she is not a murderer, she is also an accomplice."

"Huh?" Hojo gazed at Zongmao Hushou happily, wondering if you can give me a treat?Is it fun to behave like this?Can it be done?

But after complaining in his heart, Hojo Raku's heart once again raised fear.

When the police wanted to arrest her just now, she was actually not too scared because she was indeed not the murderer who really killed Shimizu Kee. All she was afraid of was that the police would really wrong her in order to solve the case. At that time, she could only use the Hojo family. The power of it.

But now, Hushou Zongmao has told the truth.

Although accomplices may not be sentenced to death, but... they are also sentenced.

'No, I can't admit it.'

At this point, Hojo Raku stared at Zongmao Hushou with a deadly expression on his face and said, "I don't have one."

Everyone looked at Zongmao Hushou again, even the drum washing machine was no exception.

He wanted to know how Tomomori Zongmao knew that Hojo Raku was an accomplice. Even if he was, he still had no idea about the murderer.

Although, among them, Tosumi Zongmao has a strong sense of existence, and he has not had time to start the investigation, but if he is behind, he is behind, and he does not want to quibble.

"Where is your bamboo knife." In the face of everyone's gaze, Hushou Zongmao asked calmly.

"Huh?" There was a flustered look on Hojo Raku's face. Of course she knew where to go with her bamboo sword, but she also knew that she could not tell the truth, otherwise she would really be over.

"I... I forgot to bring it." Hojo Raku said happily.

"Today's surveillance should be broken." Hushou Zongmao asked at the police officer Mumu.

Officer Mumu glanced at his subordinates, and his subordinates immediately came out and said, "Yes, our police called out the surveillance immediately, but they found that today's surveillance happened to be damaged."

The policeman who spoke looked at Hushou Zongmao's eyes with some admiration. He could confirm that Hushou Zongmao had never asked about surveillance and had never been to the monitoring room, so the reasoning of Hushou Zongmao was simply sacred.

But in fact, Hushou Zongmao knows that the reason for the broken surveillance today is very simple. First of all, since the murderer wants to handle the case, it must be impossible to leave a handle. Otherwise, the person will inevitably be photographed when he leaves the dojo. This will be very dangerous. If the monitoring can see it, then the drum washing machine must have acted a long time ago, and it is impossible to still be thinking about it. You must know that this pretending to be a criminal is absolutely impossible to let yourself reason in front of him.

Unless he really doesn't know.

Because of this, Toshou Zongmao knew that today's monitoring must have gone wrong.

But even if something goes wrong, Hushou Zongmao is not afraid, otherwise he would not ask his cheap mom directly in the public.

"In the beginning, when you ran out of the toilet, your breath was chaotic, like you did some strenuous exercise before, and the time of death of the deceased was ten to twenty minutes before you ran out of the toilet, so For a long time, your breath has not calmed down. You are a person who can practice the living sword. Your physical strength can't be that bad. You just ran out and shouted a few times and then panted. Except for fighting people, it's impossible to pant. Great."

Officer Mumu glanced at the coroner next to him, and the coroner nodded towards Officer Mumu.

"Well, Hushou, how do you know that the deceased died at that time?"

Officer Mumu was very puzzled, because Toshou Zongmao had never been to the scene, he was certain.

But can you know so much without going to the scene?It's amazing.

"When I entered the dojo, there was no movement in the dojo, and with her kendo Xiaocheng's strength, if there were half an hour, it would be enough for her to calm her breath."

Officer Megumi nodded.

As for the fact that there is no movement in the dojo, he subconsciously believes that if there has been a fight in the toilet, the movement must be big.

Only Shinichi Kudo glanced at Zongmao Hushou with a scrutinizing gaze. He knew that if the fight in the toilet could be detected by the outside world, then other people would have heard it too.

But he didn't ask, he wanted to know how Tomomo Zongmao would reason next.

It's also because he couldn't ask, otherwise Tomomori Zongmao wouldn't want to tell him that the great swordsman can judge a person's state by the beat of his heart.

"I said I didn't, I just trained a little bit before then." Hojo Raku is ready to plead not guilty. Anyway, Tomomori Zongmo has only reasoned so far, and there is no evidence, so she is not worried.

"Training in the toilet?" Tomori Zongmo smiled and looked at Hojo Raku.

"Before that!" Hojo Raku said with shame.

"Then can you stand up and train again to show us?"

As soon as Tomori Zongmao's voice fell, Hojo Raku's face instantly became very ugly.

She hesitated, but did not dare to stand up.

"Huh? What's the matter, Miss Hojo, if you think you are innocent, please stand up and move." Officer Megumi also found that there was something wrong with Hojo Raku. He calmly said to Hojo Raku.

"I...I..." Hojo Raku hesitated.

"You can't stand up, because your left leg has been injured."

Tomori Zongmao glanced at Hojo Raku's left calf.

He also noticed something wrong when talking to Shinichi Kudo.

From the beginning, because of his intuition and some observations, he designated Hojo Raku as the key suspect. He has been paying attention to her secretly. Tomori Zongmao noticed that Hojo Raku kept a movement even when he was crying. When others handed her a handkerchief, her left leg wouldn't move much, and she maintained a spread state all the time.

This means that Raku Hojo's left leg was injured.

At that time, Tomori Zongshige was able to determine that Hojo Raku was injured by Shimizu.

After all, Shimizu Megumi is also the eldest disciple of his cheap mother, and he is not so easy to be killed.

She was trembling all over, Hojo Raku was doing her last struggle. She trembled and said, "I, I just fell accidentally..."

"Really? Would you like my mother to help you see if this is an injury left by Xinyin Liu Jianshu?"

Hojo Raku's face suddenly turned pale.

"A Le." Sword Saint Liu Sheng also walked towards Hojo Raku at this time, with distressed resentment and disbelief in his eyes.

"Master...Master."

Seeing Sword Saint Yagyu walking towards him, Hojo Le shrank his neck unconsciously.

"why?"

Sword Saint Liu Sheng's tone was cold.

Sword Saint Liu Sheng's heart hurts very much.

Although Shimizu Megumi is her eldest disciple, she treats every disciple equally. Hojo Raku and others killed Shimizu Megumi together. What she had to endure was double the pain.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Master!" Looking at the increasingly ugly Sword Saint Liu Sheng, Hojo Raku finally collapsed, "It's Xiao San, Xiao San said that as long as I kill Sister Hui, the place in the Kendo Conference will fall on me. On his head."

Sword Saint Liu Sheng's figure shook slightly, as if he didn't expect to get such an answer.

Hushou Zongmao has quick eyes and quick hands, and hastened to hold on to Sword Saint Liu Sheng, and asked softly, "Mom, who is Xiao San?"

"Hojo Wakazo... and Ale, sent in by the Hojo family to be my disciple, ranked third among my disciples..."

Sword Saint Liu Sheng closed her eyes, and Hushou Zongmao saw that the corners of his eyes were moisturized. It was clear that she was already in grief at this time. As a sword saint, she couldn't stop her tears.

"Hojo Wakazo, where is she?" Hushou Zongmao asked.

"My bamboo knife accidentally knocked on the door and was knocked off. Xiao San said, she went to help me dispose of the bamboo knife first..."

'Dispose of?'

Hushou Zongmao looked at Hojo Raku with some pity, he had guessed where Hojo Raku's bamboo sword would be.

If unsurprisingly, it must be in the building, in a conspicuous trash can, as evidence of Hojo Raku's "attack", and Hojo Raku, if he expected it...

Toshou Zongmao suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Hojo Raku's chin.

For a time, everyone had only one thought in their hearts.

'This girl, what does she want to do?'

Only Yoshikawa Hiromi's brows wrinkled slightly. She knew that Tomori Zongmao was a real man. Although she knew that Tomori Zongmao was not the kind of hungry ghost, she saw her "husband" holding a beautiful woman. Chin, she couldn't calm her mind.

"You are dying, do you know?"

A word to wake up the dreamer.

Kudo Shinichi looked at Hojo Raku in horror. When Tomori said so, he also thought of the possibility that Hojo Raku would be killed by Hojo Rakusan.

"No, no, Xiaosan is my sister... uh..." Hojo Raku was full of confidence in her sister, but unfortunately, she believed the wrong person.

Boom.

At the same time, Hushou Zongmao heard a strange noise from the toilet.

It was the beating sound of the heart.

The beating sound of the heart is very weak, even if it is a dying old man, the beating of the heart is stronger than this. There is only one possibility for such a weak beating sound.

A master is eavesdropping, or maybe...

Putting his hand on Hojo Raku's heart and pressing it down, Tomori Zongmao really felt a faint heartbeat from Hojo Raku's body that had lost his vitality.

Sword Saint Yagyu's expression became very strange, and Yoshikawa Hiromi's face was even darker.

Toshou Zongmao didn't pay attention to this. He glanced at Hojo Raku, who had lost his consciousness, gently placed Hojo Raku on the ground, and said to Officer Mumu: "She's okay, just fainted."

"Oh." Officer Mumu nodded. He didn't understand why Tomomori Zongmao said earlier that Hojo Raku was dying, but now he said Hojo Raku just fainted.

However, Police Officer Mumu did not ask, and Hushou Zongmao did not answer. He walked directly to the toilet. Except for the police officer who was looking after the corpse and waiting for the corpse to come, only the "corpse" of Shimizu Megumi was there.

Tomori Zongmao could be sure that the slight heartbeat came from Shimizu Megumi's body.

The police officer on guard hadn’t reacted yet, so Tomori Zongmao put his finger on Shimizu Ke’s pulse, closed his eyes and listened for a while, frowned, and then stretched out his hand to press Shimizu Ke’s heart, which was weak. The sound of heartbeat appeared again.

Outside the toilet door, Officer Mumu's face was also dark. He looked at the officer outside the door with dissatisfaction, with immense anger in his heart.

'Special meow, did you let a person press the important victim's body casually?Don't you want a police cap anymore?'

Nodding clearly, Toshou Zongmao stood up, and said to the police officer who was outside the door: "This police officer, no one is dead, please send to the hospital first."

"Ah? Oh." The police officer obviously didn't know what happened, but he understood that the man was not dead, so he was quite happy.

"Takagi!" At this moment, Officer Mumu also walked over.

He hated iron and steel and looked at Takagi. Although he also knew that this was the first time this young police officer came to this kind of crime scene, was his performance too bad?

"Mon...Memo police officer!" Takagi said quickly, saying: "This lady said that people are immortal, should we send them to the hospital first?"

"Not dead? How could it be?" Officer Mumu hadn't spoken yet, the coroner behind him had jumped up first.

"Fake death, things in the martial arts world, you don't understand."

Hu Shou Zongmao looked at the coroner and shook his head. He didn't mean to look down on the coroner, he just told the truth.

The so-called technical profession specializes in science, people who come across this kind of metaphysics really don't understand.