Chapter 47: This girl

As soon as the soul entered the space, the idle souls immediately gathered around.

One by one, they looked at the new soul with strange expressions.

Miyano Akemi’s soul suddenly floated out, waving a small whip and pointing at Ebara Tokio.

Her little mouth opened and closed, not knowing what she was saying.

Akaso Kaze didn't know lip-reading, so he could only guess and ask: "Do you know him?"

Miyano Akemi nodded.

After thinking for a while, her small hand made a pistol shape.

Pistol...

Akaso Kaze immediately associated it with her death; the one who killed her was...

"Man in Black? Ebara Tokio is a Man in Black?"

Miyano Akemi nodded repeatedly.

Akaso Kaze looked at Ebara Tokio.

His soul was still looking bewildered, looking left and right.

How did this case get involved with the Men in Black?

No, it must be interrogated clearly.

Akaso Kaze gave an order to Miyano Akemi.

Miyano Akemi immediately waved her small whip and lashed out, without any regard for the friendship of former colleagues.

On her face, there was even a hint of excitement.

This girl’s path has gone a bit astray...

Ebara Tokio rolled back and forth on the keyboard, and somehow hit a key, opening a document.

As it scrolled, a series of meaningless characters appeared on the screen.

Akaso Kaze’s eyes lit up.

Oh, why didn't I think of that?

This method is good; this way he can communicate with the soul smoothly.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Ask everything he knows, write it into a document, and then call me."

Akaso Kaze gave an instruction and left the space.

All the souls looked at each other, their eyes shining.

Torture... this is good!

They showed sinister smiles; some were waving knives, some were swinging their own heads, and some were waving golf clubs...

A pile of souls rushed toward Ebara Tokio.

Opening the door, Ran looked at Akaso Kaze with hesitation.

"I think I might know who attacked us..."

"But, I don't believe he is the murderer."

"What should I do, Akaso-san?"

Ran’s head slowly leaned against Akaso Kaze’s chest.

Akaso Kaze touched her sharp horn.

Fortunately, it wasn't as prickly as he imagined, but it was elastic.

Pulling it, it was bouncy.

He smiled and hugged Ran, whispering in her ear:

"Little fool, I already knew that person was Maeda Satoshi, and I’ve already found a witness to prove he isn't the murderer."

Ran suddenly raised her head.

Joyful light flashed in her eyes.

Then she asked with some worry: "Akaso-san, you won't misunderstand that I have any relationship with Maeda Satoshi, right?"

"Of course not." Akaso Kaze smiled and held Ran’s face.

"That was just your childhood idol."

"Just like my idols are Ikezawa Yuko, Kudo Yukiko, Vermouth, Sharon Vineyard; do we have any relationship?"

Ran was stunned by the series of names.

Then she reacted and burst out laughing.

"Annoying, you just know how to bully me."

Looking at the moving smile close at hand, Akaso Kaze slowly approached.

"Is that so? How did I bully you..."

"Woo woo..."

Ran was already so bullied she couldn't speak.

"Lord Akaso, Officer Yokomizo asks you to come down." A police officer’s voice sounded outside the door.

"Also, do you know where Mouri Ran-san went? She is not in her room."

"She is in my room." Akaso Kaze replied.

"Oh... then I’m sorry to bother you two." The police officer expressed his deep apologies.

"It’s all your fault, annoying." Ran ran away with a red face.

Akaso Kaze licked his lips and followed.

While walking, he checked the interrogation results.

"Ah? There’s actually such a thing?"

"This Ebara Tokio is really too unlucky..."

Akaso Kaze was suddenly stunned.

Oh my god.

This matter actually has something to do with me.

I can also be considered an indirect murderer.

Looking at the space, Ebara Tokio suffered unimaginable torture, and his soul swelled up like a blown-up pig.

It’s really too miserable.

Magic absorption.

Sizzle.

It shrank instantly.

In the outdoor restaurant downstairs, Mouri Kogoro was pointing them out one by one.

"The murderer is you! Maeda Satoshi."

Mouri Kogoro pointed his finger, full of spirit.

"Mouri-san, Maeda is not the murderer; Lord Akaso has already found a witness," Officer Yokomizo said.

Mouri Kogoro was stunned, and his finger turned to point at the person next to him.

"Then the murderer is you, Konno Shiro!"

"He’s very weak, okay? Can he beat a police officer who is a karate expert?"

Officer Yokomizo had black lines on his forehead.

"Mouri-san, stop playing pranks, tell us the result quickly."

Cold sweat broke out on Mouri Kogoro’s head.

I want to tell you too.

But I don't know!

Officer Yokomizo showed an 'as expected' expression.

What famous detective, it’s all just a name; still have to wait for the Onmyoji Lord Akaso to solve the truth of the case. ===== CHAPTER 128 =====

"It seems I have to take action, otherwise, by the time Akaso Kaze comes down, the spotlight will be stolen by him again."

Conan quickly opened the watch he bought last year.

Shoo... pop...

Mouri Kogoro fainted.

"Jokes aside, it’s time to get to the point."

The ventriloquist act goes online, voice changer activated.

"Let’s do an experiment first..."

"From the experiment, it can be seen that the deceased must have fallen from Maeda Satoshi and Akiko-san’s room."

"And at that time, Maeda Satoshi was not in the room; only Akiko-san was in the room."

"No, I really didn't do it!" Sayama Akiko argued.

Maeda Satoshi took a step forward, about to stand up.

However, the scene in the elevator suddenly appeared in his mind, and he thought of Akaso Kaze’s hand on Akiko.

He couldn't help but hesitate and didn't speak.

Only hearing Conan laugh coldly in Mouri Kogoro’s voice.

"Maeda Satoshi, aren't you standing out? The person who attacked Ran and the police later was you, right?"

"You must have discovered the wig in Akiko-san’s suitcase, as well as the way the deceased tied his tie, so you wanted to take the blame for Akiko-san."

"Since that’s the case, why are you silent now?"

Maeda Satoshi hesitated for a long time, and finally said coldly: "She is not worth me doing this."

Sayama Akiko looked at his back, tears in her eyes.

"So, the murderer is you, Sayama Akiko."

"Are you still not going to plead guilty?"

A triumphant light flashed in Conan’s glasses.

"She, of course, will not plead guilty."

A tall and handsome figure walked over.

"Akaso-san!" Sayama Akiko was almost crying with joy.

"Lord Akaso, you’re here." Officer Yokomizo hurriedly greeted him.

"Heh, Akaso Kaze, you’re late; the whole case has been analyzed by me, and the real culprit has been found. What else do you have to say?"

Conan showed a very smug expression.

Akaso Kaze’s mouth curled slightly, revealing a top-tier charming smile.

The girls watching around screamed instantly.

"Wow, so handsome!"

"Who is this? Is he also a suspect? I can bet it definitely wasn't him!"

"How could he be a suspect? Onmyoji Akaso Kaze, haven't you heard his name?"

"What? Could he be Akaso Kaze!"

"Tokyo’s most handsome Onmyoji who communicates with yin and yang and controls souls!"

The noise around him couldn't affect Akaso Kaze at all.

He looked at the sleeping Mouri Kogoro with a smile, and the half-face showing under his elbow.

"Detective Mouri, there is a fatal flaw in your analysis."

Akaso Kaze certainly didn't intend to expose Conan.

"What flaw?" Conan asked, not believing it.

Akaso Kaze didn't answer, but looked at Officer Yokomizo.

"Officer Yokomizo, the forensic examiner should have tested the body by now, right? Please ask for the result and see if there are any sleeping pill ingredients in the blood of the body."

"How could there be no sleeping pill ingredients..."

Conan frowned.

Soon, Officer Yokomizo received a reply: "Lord Akaso, no sleeping pill ingredients were detected in the body..."

"Then he was drunk; it must be that." Conan thought of another possibility.

Officer Yokomizo looked at the report on his phone, "The alcohol content did not reach the standard of drunkenness either."

"What? This is impossible!" Conan was stunned.

If so, everything he deduced would have to be overturned.

Akaso Kaze smiled and said: "It’s already very obvious now. With Akiko-san’s body type and strength, it’s impossible to push a sober Ebara Tokio out of the window."

"So, she didn't kill him."

Conan frowned and pondered.

Akaso Kaze’s words made sense.

All his deductions were based on Ebara Tokio being drugged by sleeping pills.

If he were sober, how could he climb out of the window himself?

No, wait, there is one possibility that he would take the initiative to climb out of the window, and that is...

Night Baron virus!

Looking at Conan’s sudden realization, Akaso Kaze smiled slightly.

This kid really thought of it, but unfortunately, you are still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the truth.

"Lord Akaso, don't keep us in suspense, tell us the truth quickly."

Kamijo Hideko pouted and said coquettishly.

It immediately attracted two hostile gazes.

Looking at Ran, Kamijo Hideko didn't care at all.

Little girl, you are still too young.

Looking at Sayama Akiko, Kamijo Hideko’s eyes narrowed.

When did this woman get together with the Onmyoji?

Doesn't she have a fiancé?

This is a strong rival.

In her twenties, it’s the age to be both salty and sweet.

Akaso Kaze didn't notice the secret battle between the women.

He said with a tone of regret: "The truth of this matter is actually very dramatic."

"If I weren't an Onmyoji and couldn't talk to the soul of the deceased, I wouldn't have thought it would be such a process."

Although it was a hot summer, the crowd watching all shivered.

Talking to the soul of the deceased...

It sounds so eerie! ===== CHAPTER 129 =====