"First, Mr. Mori, could you please explain why the murderer covered the victim's body with a tablecloth?"
Uncle Mori frowned, stepped forward and looked at the body, and said, "Perhaps the murderer had a lot of feelings for the victim, which is why he couldn't bear to see the victim's body lying on the cold floor?"
Kazami Yoshiteru gave a disdainful laugh, placed his hand on the chair next to him, and pressed on, "But the deceased's suit was hanging on the chair, why did he cover it with a tablecloth?"
Uncle Mori replied, "Because a gray tablecloth is warmer than a black suit."
Conan rubbed his forehead and sighed with a hint of helplessness: "I was actually hoping to see if Uncle could solve such a simple problem, but it seems I'm the only one who can handle it."
Guangyou chuckled and said softly, "His seal hasn't been broken yet."
"seal?"
Ai looked at Kousuke with a puzzled expression, "What seal?"
"It's nothing." Kōyū turned his head to Ai and explained, "It's just that Uncle didn't show his true strength. When he did, Uncle could hold his own against the Great Detective."
"oh."
Ai nodded, a hint of surprise flashing across her face.
After hearing Uncle Mori's answer, Kazami Yoshiki ignored whether the camera was running or not, turned to Ameshiro Ruri and said, "I don't think your friend is anything special. A great detective, huh? What a joke."
Ran quickly whispered to Uncle Mori, "Dad, can you be serious for once?"
Yu Cheng Liuli walked over to Uncle Mori and encouraged him, "Yeah, show us your true skills and let this arrogant detective see what he's made of."
Kazami Yoshiteru curled his lip, a hint of vengeful smile appearing on his face: "Heh, forget it, I'll announce it myself."
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