Chapter 10 is very much like Detective Conan.



Chapter 10 is very much like Detective Conan.

Inside the ward.

A middle-aged man in a white coat leaned against the wall, his eyes wide and mouth agape. A fruit knife was stuck in his chest, and blood was flowing down his clothes, forming a pool of blood on the floor.

Conan leaned over and checked his pulse.

I've stopped jumping.

He immediately turned around and shouted, "He's dead! Call the police!"

"Oh...oh okay!" Xiaolan, who had been startled, came to her senses.

...

"The deceased was named Shoichi Hiroshima, an orthopedic surgeon at Beika General Hospital. He died approximately half an hour to an hour ago. The murder weapon was a fruit knife that was 15 centimeters long, 3 centimeters wide, and 1.5 millimeters thick."

A police officer reported.

Inspector Megure, who always wore an orange coat, nodded and then looked at the first person to discover the crime scene—the nurse.

Do you know if Shoichi Hiroshima has recently made an enemy of someone?

At this moment, the nurse's face no longer showed any fear; instead, she calmly thought for a moment.

How should I put it? It's very much like the world of Detective Conan.

"It seems not... Oh right! It seems like Dr. Hiroshima and Dr. Yashita have been having some kind of conflict lately, and the family of one of Dr. Hiroshima's patients seems to be quite unhappy with him..."

"Oh, and there was also a silver-haired boy who looked quite cute. I remember him coming out of Dr. Hiroshima's office before he made his rounds. Dr. Hiroshima seemed to be in a bad mood at that time."

"A cute silver-haired boy?" Inspector Megure repeated in confusion.

"Ah, that's him." The nurse suddenly pointed to a fair-skinned and cute young man standing in the crowd outside the cordon.

Huh?

The silver-haired boy blinked in confusion.

"Eh? Xiao Ye?" Xiao Lan exclaimed in surprise upon seeing the boy.

ah?

The elementary school student looked at the boy who had squeezed out of the crowd with a puzzled expression.

"Sister Ran~" Kurosawa called out sweetly.

How did you end up in the hospital?

"Oh dear, I'm here for a follow-up appointment. I twisted my ankle last time. By the way, what happened here?"

Kurosawa bent down and peered into the ward, then his pupils contracted as if he were startled, and he quickly retreated and hid behind Ran Mouri.

"Oh, how scary!"

I'm so scared, I'm just pretending.

Kurosawa also grabbed Ran Mouri's sleeve, peeking out one eye to examine the man lying in the pool of blood, his light green eyes gleaming with tiny sparkles.

Who was the kind person who helped him complete the task?

Conan, who automatically blocks out any men appearing around Ran whenever a case is involved, sharply looks at the man and woman brought in by the police.

The man, also wearing a white coat and an identification badge, was Yashita Kei, also an orthopedic surgeon.

The other woman was presumably the patient's family member who was dissatisfied with the Hiroshima doctor, as mentioned by the nurse.

Choose one of the three classic options.

And I am one of them.

However, according to the established theory in the Detective Conan world that minors cannot kill, I am definitely not the murderer.

Anyway, it wasn't me who did it in the first place.

Kurosawa also wore a grin that didn't seem to fit the situation.

He glanced at Conan, who was loitering around the crime scene, and then immediately started trying to win over Ran Mouri.

"Speaking of which, Sister Xiaolan, what about the brother who played with you at Dorobiga Amusement Park that day and then left you all alone?"

Kurosawa glanced left and right, then suddenly spoke up, poking a nerve with the other person.

"I... don't know either."

Hearing this, Ran Mouri felt a little disappointed, but she recovered in the next second and looked at Kurosawa, asking about his sprained ankle, "Is your ankle better now?"

"Yes! It's completely healed now, Sister Xiaolan, don't worry~"

That's good~

While they were having a pleasant conversation, Conan did indeed find some clues.

He leaned against the window, clutching a sliver of the remaining hemp rope, a knowing smile spreading across his face.

Then he activated the wristwatch-type tranquilizer gun and aimed it at Kogoro Mouri, who had been summoned by Ran Mouri.

Pfft~

The title "Sleeping Kogoro" originated from here.

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