Chapter 19151923 [Case Closed]
Narumi Fuwa: “Ten years ago, after I killed that man, I fled everywhere, but I really didn’t know where to go. When I came to my senses, I was already standing at the door of Hanae’s apartment.
"She was in school at the time and had moved out of Bandai's house to live independently. I had been hungry for several days, and while I was wolfing down rice balls at her house, Hanae was always sitting opposite me, looking at me with extremely sympathetic eyes.
"Her ordinary but quiet life made me feel extremely miserable. I didn't even dare to raise my head during the whole meal. But after all, we are twin sisters with the same blood. I firmly believe that she can understand my situation and is willing to save me.
"But she said to me, 'Sister, go to the police and turn yourself in. You can't escape now, and turning yourself in now can reduce your crime a little.'
"Then the police knocked on the door. I looked out from the curtains in panic and saw a police car parked downstairs. They were here to look for me.
"I don't know where I got the strength from, but I actually broke through the encirclement and rushed out. We were so close when we were little. At that time, I wanted to be a beautiful female star when I grew up, and Hanae said she wanted to be a fashion designer. So we agreed that when I stood on the stage, I would definitely wear the clothes she designed. That was a stage that belonged to the two of us... Unfortunately, from that day on, my life as 'Kitami Renko' ended forever."
Narumi Fuwa stroked her hard face: "I abandoned my identity, my dreams, and my lovely face. I became what I am now with scars all over my body... But at this moment, Hanae appeared in my sight. She has become a famous actress, and she is dazzlingly beautiful every time she goes on stage.
"Since the day I became 'Fuba Narumi', I have never looked in the mirror again. I put my whole heart and soul into my work, trying to forget everything in the past and focus on revenge on those who ruined my life... Every time 'Bumgetsu Karen' appears, it is like a mirror that I must never peek into. In the mirror is a beautiful life that I can never touch."
"The murderous intent accumulated little by little, and finally reached this point today." Fuwa Narumi sneered, "Are you satisfied with this bloody life? If you have heard enough, just close the case quickly. I don't want to continue standing on the stage like a clown and being laughed at by others."
"Actually..." Matsumoto Kiyonaga hesitated, "Actually, we found a diary left by Wen Yue Hua Lian, and there were some things written in it."
"I know." After all, Narumi Fuwa was the former person in charge, but she did not look through the diary. "So, do you want me to watch the glorious life of a female star from a first-person perspective?"
"No, she said that after this performance, she will end her acting career." The Tokyo police officer sighed. His professional habit made him want to explain the last detail of the case before leaving. "In fact, in addition to being an actress, she is also a member of a fashion design firm."
"In fact, after her debut in Tokyo, Wen Yue Hua Lian had been hiding her life from everyone and leading a double life - on the surface, she was the female star 'Wen Yue Hua Lian', but behind the scenes, she was still working as a designer in a small fashion design studio using her real name.
"She hopes that one day when you come back, she can realize your dream as the actress 'Wen Yue Hua Lian', and she herself will retire from the acting industry and concentrate on being her designer, fulfilling the promise you made when you were young.
"The stage name 'Bungetsu Karen' is actually made up of two people, 'Kitami Hanae' and 'Kitami Renko'."
“…”
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Narumi Fuwa, who had been acting like a bystander all this time, suddenly felt her knees weaken and she fell to the ground, tears streaming down her face.
Jiang Xia: "..." I thought the ending would be different this time, but it turned out to be a regular scene. Is this some kind of occupational disease of Tokyo police officers?
…
Anyway, this troublesome case was finally solved.
On the way back to the room to rest, Suzuki Sonoko sighed tiredly: "I originally came to watch a mystery drama, but... eh? I actually watched a mystery drama?"
Although there seems to be no difference at first glance, I always feel a little tired when I think about it carefully.
"Isn't this kind of drama of higher quality?" Conan was distracted while thinking about the weird and abnormal Hashimoto Maya: Recently, wherever his group was, this person was there. Originally, in Conan's mind, Hashimoto Maya had become the number one suspect related to the organization, but now it seems...
"Why does he seem so passive all the time?" Conan touched his chin, thinking secretly in his heart, "It feels like he is avoiding something but can't escape, and it seems that he has almost reached his limit... This feeling is similar to Mr. Okiya's at the beginning, but there are some differences in the details - Hashimoto Maya seems to have some kind of belief support. Is it because he believes in religion?"
Conan thought of the cross worn around Hashimoto Maya's neck, the Buddhist bracelet that occasionally appeared on his wrist, and the half of the amulet that accidentally fell out of his pocket when he took out his keys... He was confused about the beliefs of this mysterious mixed-race man.
"But speaking of this, how is Mr. Okiya doing recently? I haven't seen him since the incident on the 'stage' in London. But I haven't seen any news about his death either... Hiss, I feel like all this is related to the 'sir' the woman in black mentioned, but who is that?"
Conan has an instinctive fear of the unknown person hiding behind the scenes, but at the same time he is also very curious and just wants to find out as soon as possible.
…
When Conan unilaterally competes with his innocent neighbor.
In the guest room next to him.
The mastermind behind the scenes is also worried about one thing.
Jiang Xia was holding a palm-sized shikigami that felt like cold noodles, thinking seriously about something.
Jiang Xia: “…” So how should this thing be used?
Just now he tried to find a hidden corner and use this piece of Liangpi to pile up puppet clay, but what he finally piled up... had no human shape, but just a huge pile of clay like a shikigami.
I tried to communicate, but this piece of cold skin didn't seem to understand. Although it did have more reactions than ordinary Shikigami, it was obviously still a long way from being a ghost fetus.
However, when Jiang Xia was so worried that he ordered the ghost mint, he discovered something - this piece of ghost could absorb murderous aura.
Jiang Xia then tried to feed the Liangpi ghost a little more, but there didn't seem to be much change after feeding it, the Liangpi was still the same quiet Liangpi.
"Oh, forget it, let's keep it for now." Jiang Xia was tired, "Maybe I'll need it someday."
(End of this chapter)
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