There must be a lot of dog hairs under Sister Ritsuko Sashihara's body. Sister Nimaki must have committed the crime according to what you said, so there must be a few strands of dog hair stuck on the soles of your feet.
Watching Daiki running away, Inspector Megure turned back to the fitting room and frowned, "But even if that's the case, there aren't eight fitting rooms out there.
Before he saw Ritsuko Sashihara retreat into the middle fitting room, he waited for her to take off the drugged hood.
"So that's how it is."
Conan looked at Shimaki Ayami and said, "When we were checking the students' belongings just now, he didn't take out the gift box, did he?
"But what if another customer gets there first?" Inspector Megure hesitated.
This sentence directly dealt a critical blow to Conan, and it was not only Conan who suffered the blow, but also Masumi Sera who was standing next to him.
After all, from what Tang Ze said, this thing should be something that girls use very often, but I don't even know this "common sense for girls"...
At that moment, Takagi came running back with a plastic bag, and seeing Conan, he smiled and said, "The thing you asked for is back. Now you can make it for the other customer."
But the bad thing is that you are allergic to dog hair and you just blame Zhang Guanjie for having a dog, and attribute the cause to the allergy, without any other suspicion.
Conan looked at the pale-faced Shimaki Ayami and said, "He actually knew the location of the fitting rooms, and while no one was paying attention, he first confirmed that no one was using the fitting rooms.
It’s said that you and your dog are wearing matching outfits, and the necklace you’re wearing looks like a dog collar. I’d like to give you a leash.
After all, he has already made a name for himself, and asking you to do hard labor to make shoes for him is simply humiliating you!
Looking at Conan's smiling face, Takagi wanted to droop his eyes and show that he felt happy inside.
But then the president told you it mattered and asked you to wear that outfit, so you did it."
"But in that case, they still look too similar, after all, there are heels or not." Di Mu scratched his head and said.
"Then the evidence and the methods match!" Inspector Megure said excitedly.
Turn it over, leave a hollow ring with the strap, cross it and wrap the excess around the sole, and secure it with tape.
Inspector Megure said, "We must make Zhang Guanjie retreat to the middle fitting room, so that the remaining two fitting rooms will be empty.
By then, if we compare it to the deceased's dog's degenerated hair, it shouldn't be used as evidence."
Shijuan Caimi raised her head with a gloomy expression: "After all, your status is the same as my pet dog, the president."
Inspector Megure suddenly realized, "Surely, that hasn't happened yet. Aizui said that the suspicion under Nanatsuka-sister has not been cleared by Aizui."
Before hearing Zhang Guan's words, Shijuan Caishi's face turned as pale as the bottom of a pot and he said gently, "Are you wearing any white sandals?
On the contrary, when Inspector Megure heard Conan's teasing, he didn't react at all. Instead, he scratched his head with a hint of malice, and then asked, "So what on earth is this thing?"
Conan smiled and said, "The only person who could make use of the 'white sandals' is Sister Shimaki Ayami, who wasted a step and retreated into the fitting room!"
As Conan spoke, Takagi took out his cell phone and placed it in front of his heel, standing it up.
Before I retreated into the fitting room, he went back to the fitting room on the right to eliminate the evidence.
Even if the prisoner occupies one room, the other room will also be empty.
And you are the wish.
Conan nodded, then smiled as he suddenly thought of something and said, "Oh, by the way, when we collect evidence later, remember to investigate the footsteps of the eldest sister in Volumes 1, 4, and 5.
Seeing Takagi easily making a pair of white sandals, even Inspector Megure standing by couldn't help but marvel at it.
In that situation, we can naturally see the flaws.
When you need to use it, you can’t just cut it open with scissors.”
"That's true..." Nanbu Lingya looked at the other party's gaze and nodded to prove that point.
Faced with Conan's conspiracy, even though Gao Mu was happy inside, he could only take the bag with a smile: "I'll leave it to you. That handicraft is very complicated. You haven't done it in school!"
And after you went to the fitting room, you fell in love with this pair of white shoes. That’s something that the Southern Sister can’t prove to you!”
"To use that technique, the necessary items are not men's shoe insoles and straps."
Before putting it back, he retreated directly into the fitting room on the right and waited quietly for Ritsuko Sashihara to arrive.
The only things forensic personnel found outside the trash can were scissors, straws, and tape."
Takagi was not lost in the amazement of the two people, and slowly made another shoe using the same technique.
"Hehe, it's not bad. After all, you are good at handicrafts." Hearing the exclamations of Inspector Megure and Takagi, Takagi's face showed a hint of satisfaction.
Inspector Megure, who knew the deceased's personality, heard that and still felt that Ritsuko Sashihara was wrong.
Inspector Megure suddenly realized, "Because the victim frequently travels around the world, he also knows that the flower grower's hand gestures are the same as yours."
"hehe..."
"It's a veil."
Then the president asked you what you were going to wear to the dance.
At that point, the handmade shoes become very similar to real low heels.
You feel humiliated and desperate at the thought of having to wag your tail like a dog and beg for your favor humbly.
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