"Wow... so rich."

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, Mao Lilan exclaimed.

"Hehe, it's rare to have distinguished guests today, so naturally I have to prepare."

Kikuemon said, he greeted everyone and started eating.

"You, you just didn't seem to explain why you took that medicine?"

After Conan picked up a dish, he approached Takizawa Yuu and asked.

"Um... can this be kept secret?"

Takizawa Yuu said awkwardly.

Can he say that he eats it himself?

Thinking about it now, it was so fateful to be alive.

Although Yu is on guard, there is an accident in everything, isn't it?

If this is another person, I would die early if I dare to play like this.

"It's okay, anyway, you might not be embarrassed to say it." Conan said nothing.

In his opinion, it is estimated that Takizawa Yu was spying on information when he drank him, and he was knocked out and filled with medicine.

"Oh, eat yours."

Rolling his eyes, Takizawa Yuu continued to settle the dinner in his bowl.

"By the way, since Haibara is the maker of that medicine, she should be able to make an antidote too?"

Conan suddenly beamed his eyes.

"I'm trying, don't expect too much, I will tell you when I get it out." Yu Takizawa shrugged.

"Please, classmate Huihara."

Conan said solemnly toward Haibara who was sitting on the other side of Takizawa Yuu.

"Oh."

Faintly answered, Aihara Ai opened her small mouth subconsciously, and ate the food that Yuu Takizawa had handed over.

After chewing in his mouth for a while, Ai Hara recovered and stared at Takizawa Yuu in shame.

"You eat it yourself, don't blame me."

Takizawa smiled jokingly. It has long been heard that when people are distracted, they will subconsciously take things from others. Was it the same when eating.

"You bastard!"

"Hehe."

Seeing that the two men began to abuse the dog again, Conan turned his head decisively and stopped looking at them.

At the same time, she glanced lonely at Mao Lilan who was chatting with other people.

The furthest distance in the world is not life and death, but I stand in front of you, but you don't know who I am.

After sighing silently in his heart, Conan also began to concentrate on grilling rice.

It didn't take long for her to get drunk first at the dinner table. After drinking, she went drunk and fell asleep.

"You will catch a cold when you sleep here."

Mao Lilan stepped forward and shook the body of the Tuwu basin, but did not wake her up.

"It's useless, how can he wake up so easily after drinking so much alcohol?"

Kikuemon ran into a glass with Mouri Kogoro again and smiled at Mouriran.

"No way, I'll send her back."

Yoshihiko Arita stood up and said.

"Please."

Takashi Seto raised his glass and motioned.

When Yoshihiko Arita came back, the banquet hadn't stopped, so several people drank again.

...

The next day.

Snapped.

"Get up, it's a shame you can fall asleep here."

Takizawa Yu woke up Conan with a funny look.

"...Ok?"

Rubbing his eyes, and touching his inexplicably aching cheeks, Conan gradually clear-headed and whitened his eyes with anger, and asked, "You haven't slept?"

"how is this possible?"

Takizawa shook his head and said, "Last night, I thought you were planning to spend the night, so Kawai went back to the guest room to sleep first. I didn't expect you to fall asleep directly in the hall, tusk."

"Uh..."

Looking at the few people lying crookedly in the hall, Conan smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect it, I was just drinking juice, but I stayed here with Xiaolan and the others in a daze until midnight. Then I fell asleep."

"Are you going back?"

Haihara Ai yawned next to Yu Takizawa.

"Wait, Mr. Maori is not awake yet."

Takizawa Yuu pointed to Mouri Kogoro who was still snoring not far away.

At this time, everyone also woke up one after another. Kikuemon glanced at Kazuo Otani who happened to wake up, and said, "Will you help me get the pot up? I want to eat chazuke."

"Yes."

Nodding, Otani Kaoru got up and left.

After seeing that Kogoro Moori was still asleep, Kikuemon, who was about to try to wake him up, found helplessly, the great detective seemed to be unable to wake him up.

"Master, did you forget? He is a sleeping Kogoro."

Yoshihiko Arita joked.

"Yes, yes, well said, hahahaha!"

Kikuemon laughed.

"The young lady is not in bed."

At this time, Otani Xun who came back was a little confused.

"Ok?"

Kikuemon touched his beard and asked strangely, "Where did she go early in the morning?"

"Could it be that I didn't eat it in the morning and bought it outside?" asked Mao Lilan, who was awakened by Conan.

"Should you call to find out?"

Seto Taka pointed at the landline that was placed outside the door.

After he dialed a series of numbers, he waited for a while before he said strangely: "No one answered?

!

At this moment, a sound of broken pottery came.

"It seems to come from the warehouse?"

Yoshihiko Aita opened the door to the courtyard and said.

Conan, who instinctively sensed that it was wrong, didn't even care about putting on his shoes, so he ran out.

Takizawa glanced at Conan who was running away, and said, "Well, I think it's going to die again."

"...Didn't you know it early?"

Ai Aihara glanced at Yu Takizawa with contempt.

This guy ran to the warehouse in the morning, and although he didn't follow, he probably guessed something.

"Not necessarily, this can't be said."

Takizawa Yuu smiled, and Ai Huihara followed everyone to the warehouse.

When they arrived in front of the warehouse, they saw the earthen hut basin being hung in the middle of the warehouse, with a wound on the leg bleeding.

"...Still dead."

Yu Takizawa sighed.

When he came in the morning, he did not see the Tsuchiya basin. According to the original book, this guy should have been transported to the warehouse as early as midnight. So he thought it was the butterfly effect caused by his arrival, which saved the Tsuchiya basin from disaster. .

It now seems that the murderer should have got the Tsuchiya pot here after he left, right?

"Sister Lan, call the police!"

Conan said directly to Mao Lilan who followed.

"okay!"

Moriran, who was already used to it, subconsciously ran to the police, and Arita Yoshihiko and Seto Takashi saw that the body of the hanging Tsuchiya bowl was still shaking, and when the body temperature was still there, they stepped forward to get her. Down.

"What do you think?"

Conan approached Takizawa Yuu and asked.

"... Enough of you, aren't you a detective? Why do you have to ask me everything?"

Takizawa Yuu said helplessly.

"amount..."

Conan, who was also reacting, was a bit speechless for a while.

When solving the case recently, it seemed that as long as Takizawa Yu was present, he always asked, "What do you think?'This is almost a habit.

"I think it was him."

Takizawa Yu didn't care, and said, "The broken clay pot at her feet is a little unnaturally broken. You said, a person who is about to commit suicide has the spare time to kick the clay pot to pieces after hanging himself?"

"Yes, and Ms. Tsuchiya died a bit too quickly. From the time we heard the sound of the clay pot breaking until we arrived in this warehouse, it shouldn't be enough time for a hanged person to die."

Conan touched her chin and said: "The wound on her calf is also very strange. The wound looks very new. It was definitely made during our rush here, but there is no sharp weapon around. No matter how hard you struggle, you can't hurt yourself."

"I already know that he killed it?"

Takizawa Yuu waved his hand and said: "The rest will wait for Mr. Mori to understand the situation. If you want to reason, you still need him."

"That's true."

Conan nodded approvingly. After all, it depends on the two little ghosts. No matter how much it is said, it is difficult for people to believe. Even if they believe, how do they explain?

At this time, Kogoro Mouri was awake, and the sound of the police sirens outside was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that it was coming soon.