Names like Vongola, Calabria, Millefiore, so on, sounded perfectly normal.
Sawada Tsunayoshi eventually opened the door after all, as soon as he did, he met the suspicious gaze of the chubby policeman outside, causing Tsunayoshi to give an awkward laugh.
I'm sorry.
The stout policeman spoke with suspicion, "What door did you just close? We are police officers."
Of course I closed the door because you are a policeman.
Haha, because, uh, for this and that reason, I closed the door subconsciously.
"Just say what those reasons are!" Inspector Megure complained to himself, but in the next moment, he still spoke seriously and told Sawada Tsunayoshi the reason.
"Someone died! Eek!" Sawada Tsunayoshi hurriedly retreated, looking at the adjacent wall with a look of shock and uncertainty.
So, so scary!
He didn't look like a murderer; his fear wasn't fake. Inspector Megure showed his badge: "That's right. A murder occurred in your neighboring unit, so please cooperate with us to clarify the details."
The murder next door, wasn't that just that scumbag?
The scumbag was dead; he died so soon after cheating. This happened so quickly that it forced Sawada Tsunayoshi to doubt that girl who had been bullied just now.
He swallowed nervously and went to assist with the investigation, trembling.
The older sister with him boasted jokingly, "It's okay, little one, no need to be nervous. We aren't those bad guys from the stories who just grab people whenever they want."
Too many people are used to using the lie that disobedient children will be taken away by the police to make children settle down; sometimes, when they are out on patrol, children will inexplicably cry when they see them.
Although this kid.. is a bit old, isn't he?
Sawada Tsunayoshi gave an awkward laugh; he was a mobster, so of course he was afraid of the police.
He secretly pinched his thigh, grimacing in pain, managing to at least stop his leg from trembling.
After being called over, Sawada Tsunayoshi discovered the scumbag's unfortunate girlfriend, besides her, there was also a long-haired stranger.
Later, according to the introduction, the long-haired sister was the man's mistress.
How awkward, he was sitting right between the two girls, with his seat dangling in mid-air.
All three suspects have arrived.
"Ah, the suspect, me?" Sawada Tsunayoshi pointed at himself with a look of confusion.
Inspector Megure nodded. "Yes, according to what this young lady said, you had a conflict with Miss Hanako and the victim. He threatened to take revenge on you and hasn't returned since leaving the premises. We suspect you had an argument with him and committed a crime of passion."
Of course, this is just our suspicion. Please do not feel burdened; we will thoroughly investigate the truth.
Good heavens, one of the suspects after all.
Reborn, my life is complete.
Of course he didn't kill the person, Sawada Tsunayoshi was a bit nervous, but he wasn't as panicked as he had been when he first arrived.
It was fine, the police would definitely give him justice.
He just waited there while the police investigated and poked around with various instruments he couldn't name, then questioned their timelines respectively.
Sawada Tsunayoshi said it was easy because he had been in the room the whole time, but that wasn't good, because no one could testify that he had been in the room.
By checking the surveillance footage, it was discovered that during the time the man died, only the three of them had the time and opportunity to have committed the crime.
Anyway, since it was the first time Sawada Tsunayoshi had ever been questioned by the police, he underwent the interrogation in a state of constant nervousness, but the police managed to find the killer in the afternoon.
He thought the innocent girlfriend was the most likely suspect, but unexpectedly, it was the man's mistress who had committed the murder.
Because the evidence was irrefutable, the girl didn't offer much explanation; she only showed immense annoyance when asked about her motive.
He's just a bastard, stringing me along while refusing to marry me. I only stayed with him because he has a bit of money; he even admitted he has a fiancée, yet he still buys me houses and cars, then gives me a sum of money to live on.
“What do you think I'm following him for? Is it because he's dirty, or because he's short, or because his skills are poor? Isn't it all for the money? Who knew this damn man would actually dare to deceive me.”
The fiancée looked displeased. "What he said has no basis, because the marriage alliance between our two families has been notarized. Before we have a child, he has no authority to handle such a large sum of money. Even after we have a child, he will only receive money from his parents; he simply doesn't have the ability to provide you with a good life."
The cheating partner gave a vicious laugh. "That's right, that's exactly why I killed him. Aside from me, that bastard had four other partners. I didn't care that he might be sick, but he actually dared to lie to me. Everyone who dares to betray me should just die."
Well, the matter was clear now.
But this was not the end of it. What truly opened Sawada Tsunayoshi's eyes was that his fiancée actually used her status as his fiancée to openly negotiate with the police, asking if she could provide a letter of forgiveness so that the girl could serve less time.
This stunned everyone.
However, Sawada Tsunayoshi did not participate in the remaining matters. After clearing his name, he was released and sent back, he knew nothing of what happened next; he didn't even know if his fiancée had successfully managed to get the girl's sentence reduced.
It didn't stop him from remaining in a state of shock.
Small-town kids are so ignorant.
He slept quite well in the afternoon and hadn't eaten much all day. In the evening, Sawada Tsunayoshi decided to find a restaurant to eat at. He discovered that this organization was truly wealthy; he had a bank card on him that had no password and contained many zeros.
In the end, he chose a sushi restaurant, perhaps because he was missing Yamamoto's sushi.
This was a conveyor belt sushi restaurant. As he ate, he murmured, "It's not as delicious as the ones Takeshi makes."
The taste was good. He continued eating, but unexpectedly, as he ate, he discovered that the people around him were all falling one by one, crying out in pain.
Only he remained sitting there safely.
*Plop*, the sushi fell to the ground.
Here they come, the police are here again. It was the familiar Inspector Megure, but what was unfamiliar was the tall, thin middle-aged man standing beside him. As soon as the man entered, he began to look Sawada Tsunayoshi up and down.
No need to say any more, I already know the truth.
It's obvious, the culprit is you, young man. Otherwise, why is he still sitting there while everyone else has collapsed? You really are an arrogant culprit. Did you think you could pull off a trick like playing under the lamp? Hmph, it was indeed a clever scheme, but it's no match for the eyes of the great detective Mori Kogoro!
I've exposed your scheme, haven't I? Don't know what to say now? Surrender peacefully and do not resist.
What should he say? Did he really use the "darkness under the lamp" technique?
What is "hiding in plain sight"?
Sawada Tsunayoshi had a massive question mark appearing over his head.
Inspector Megure cleared his throat and walked forward. "We meet again, young Sawada. This time, please explain exactly what happened."
What circumstances? He was simply hungry, so he just ate, he didn't know how things had gone wrong again.
Five people had collapsed, all of them suffering from food poisoning; the doctor detected a certain toxin in their mouths.
But they hadn't eaten much; they only fainted and vomited some white foam.
This made Sawada Tsunayoshi, who appeared to be perfectly fine, seem very strange.
Mori Kogoro, who called himself a great detective, still insisted with certainty that Sawada Tsunayoshi was the murderer, was asked what Tsunayoshi's motive was.
He shouted that those men must have repulsed him, which is why he committed the murder on impulse.
..
Regarding this, Sawada Tsunayoshi had the following six points to make.
No, what is going on with this world? Are detectives really this casual about accusing murderers?
The matter wasn't even settled before someone immediately screamed that there was a dead body.
The one who died was the sushi chef; he was found dead from that toxin.
Sawada Tsunayoshi's lips trembled; he desperately wanted to vomit up what he had just eaten.
As for why he was fine, he had a suspicion in his heart.
“Thanks to Belphegor.”
He thanked her for her tireless efforts in preparing all kinds of poisonous dishes for them these past few days. Some they managed to avoid, but many more they had eaten, over time, they had developed a resistance to poison.
This is probably why Reborn allowed Belphegor to stay at the house; after all, who wouldn't want a free poison-resistance instructor?
It's a story that brings tears to one's eyes.
The police were still conducting their investigation, while Sawada Tsunayoshi quietly shrank to one side to minimize his presence. He really couldn't explain why he hadn't been poisoned, so he might as well just give up the space.
He didn't kill anyone, period.
After a long period of waiting, Mori Kogoro and Inspector Megure still managed to catch the killer.
It was the sushi restaurant owner.
After his trick was exposed, the owner knelt on the ground. Sawada Tsunayoshi watched with his own eyes as the surroundings around him grew dim, a beam of light shone down upon the owner. The surroundings became quiet, a mysterious, sorrowful music began to play.
It turned out that the boss and the chef had been close friends in their early years and had opened this shop together. The boss had invested in the shop and worked hard to manage it, but recently the chef felt that the shop's success was entirely due to his own superb skills. Therefore, he wanted to split most of the money with him, intending to take the money and go off to start his own business.
The owner felt he had truly failed the chef after their many years of friendship, used a sophisticated method to kill the chef.
The poison given to the guest was only mild; it would never result in a loss of life.
The boss was taken away.
Sawada Tsunayoshi was left alone against the night wind. No, what was going on with this world? Why did it feel so incredibly dangerous? And to top it off, they said it was just his bad luck.
Such a strange feeling.
The people here are so strange.
What happened was also very strange.
Chapter 42: Conan's Livestream Day 4
Not only did Sawada Tsunayoshi find this place eerie, but the World Space was also in an uproar.
I'm talking about you, Gokudera Hayato. He looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi's appearance, his phone never stopped; now, he had somehow produced a video camera to record the entire process.
He even wept from time to time, "You're too hardworking, Tenth Generation. To maintain such a gentlemanly attitude even when facing those barbarians, I must learn from you."
Or they would glare furiously: "What right does that green bean-like bastard have to be angry at the Tenth Generation? I'm going to blow him up."
Or it was pity: "The Tenth Generation can only eat such low-quality food; if I were to go along, I could prepare a perfect dinner for the Tenth Generation. Dammit, how dare they serve such clumsy meals—they aren't even as good as Scapula's."
Yamamoto: "Is that a compliment?"
Shut up.
That mustached uncle is so hateful. Who do you think you are, daring to slander the Tenth Generation? Don't let me run into you again.