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Chapter 1923 1923 [Closed Case]



Chapter 1923 1923 [Closed Case]

Fupo Narumi: "Ten years ago, after killing that man, I fled around, but I really didn't know where to go. When I recovered, I was already standing at the door of Huajiang's apartment.

"At that time, she was in school, moved out of Bandai's house, and lived independently. At that time, I had been hungry for several days, and when I was devouring the rice balls at her house, Huajiang always sat opposite me, with extremely sympathetic words Look at me.

"Her ordinary but quiet life made me feel so miserable that I couldn't even raise my head during the whole meal. But we are twin sisters with the same blood after all. I firmly believe that she will 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 run away, now turn yourself in, and you can reduce the crime a bit'.

"Then there was a knock on the door by the police, and I looked out through the curtains in a panic, only to see a police car parked below. They were looking for me.

"I don't know where the strength came from, but I broke through the encirclement and rushed out - when we were young, we were so close. At that time, I only wanted to be a beautiful female star when I grew up. Huajiang said that she wanted to be a fashion designer. , so we made an appointment, when I stand on the stage, I will definitely wear her newly designed clothes, it is a stage that belongs to the two of us... Unfortunately, from that day on, my life of 'Kitami Renko' , is over forever."

Fuba Narumi caressed her tough face that she picked up: "I abandoned my identity, my dream, and that cute face, and my body was covered in scars and became what I am now... But at this moment, Huajiang appeared in my field of vision. She has become a famous actress, and she is dazzlingly beautiful every time she steps on the stage.

"Since the day I became 'Fuba Narumi', I have never looked in the mirror once. I put my whole body and mind into my work, wanting to forget everything in the past, and only concentrate on revenge for those few who destroyed me. People in life...every time 'Wen Yue Hua Lian' appears, it is like a mirror that I can never peek into, and in the mirror is a beautiful life that I will never touch."

"The killing intent has accumulated little by little, and finally reached today's point." Fupo Narumi sneered, "Are you still satisfied with this kind of bloody life? If you have heard enough, close the case quickly. I don't want to continue to act like a buffoon, standing Being watched as a joke on stage."

"Actually..." Kiyonaga Matsumoto hesitated, "Actually, we found a diary, which was left by Wenyue Hualian, and there were some things written in it."

"I know." Fupo Narumi was the former person in charge after all, but she didn't read the diary, "So, do you want me to watch the glorious life of a female star from the first perspective?"

"No, she said that after this performance, she will end her acting career." The Tokyo police officer sighed, and his professional habits made him want to explain the last point of the case before leaving. "Actually, besides being an actress, she is also a clothing company. A member of a design firm."

"Actually, after debuting in Tokyo, Wenyue Hualian has been hiding from everyone and leading a double life—on the surface she is a female star 'Wenyue Hualian', but behind the scenes, she is still working in a small fashion design firm, using His real name is engaged in the work of a designer.

"She hopes that one day when you come back, you can realize your dream as an actress of 'Wen Yue Hua Lian', while she herself will retire from the acting world and concentrate on being her designer, fulfilling the promise you made when you were young.

"The stage name 'Wenyue Hualian' is actually composed of 'Kitami Huajiang' and 'Kitami Lianzi'."

"..."

thump--

Narumi Fuwa, who had always acted like a bystander, gave a soft knee and fell to her knees, 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 has finally been solved.

On the way back to the room to rest, Suzuki Sonoko sighed wearily: "I originally came to watch the reasoning drama, but... eh? I did see the reasoning drama?"

Although it seems that there is no difference at first glance, it always feels a little tired when you think about it.

"Isn't the quality of this kind of drama higher?" Conan was distracted, while thinking about the weird and abnormal Maya Hashimoto: Recently, my group of people, wherever they are, this person is there. Originally in Conan's heart, Maya Hashimoto has become an acquaintance. The number one suspect related to the organization, but now it seems...

"Why does it feel like he is always so passive?" Conan rubbed his chin, thinking to himself, "There is a feeling that he is avoiding something but can't escape, and it seems that he has reached the limit... This feeling is the same as the original impulse. Mr. Ya, but there are some differences in the details—Hashimoto Maya seems to be supported by some kind of belief. Could it be because he believes in religion?"

Conan thought of the cross on Maya Hashimoto's neck, the Buddhist bracelets that occasionally appeared on his wrist, and the half amulet that he accidentally brought out of his pocket when he took out the keys... Faith is confused.

"But speaking of this, how is Okiya-san doing recently? I haven't seen him since the 'stage' incident in London. But I haven't seen the news of his death... Hey, I always feel like this Everything has something to do with the 'sir' that the woman in black said, but who is that?"

Conan has a kind of instinctive fear caused by the unknown for the person hiding behind the scenes, but at the same time, he is also curious and scratches his heart, just wanting to find out as soon as possible.

……

When Conan unilaterally takes on his innocent neighbor.

In the room next door to him.

The man behind the scenes is also worrying about one thing.

Jiang Xia was holding a palm-sized Shikigami that felt like Liangpi, thinking about something seriously.

Jiang Xia: "..." So how should this thing be used?

Just now he tried to find a hidden corner, and used this piece of cold skin to pile up puppet clay, but what was piled up in the end... didn't have a human shape, just a pile of huge clay like shikigami.

Trying to communicate, this piece of Liangpi doesn't seem to understand. Although it does have more reactions than ordinary shikigami, it is obviously still far from a ghost.

But when Jiang Xia was so worried that he ordered the ghost mint, he discovered something - this piece of ghost can eat murderous aura.

Jiang Xia then tried to feed the Liangpi ghost a little more, but it didn't seem to change much after feeding, the Liangpi was still the quiet Liangpi.

"Oh, forget it, put it away first." Jiang Xia was tired of tossing, "Maybe one day I will suddenly use it." (End of this chapter)


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