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Chapter 87 The aroma of engine oil

"It's okay to boil hot water in advance." Tanamichi Kiriki's so-called lack of time, Tanamizumi said lightly.

"Ah, I was chosen to burn hot water by chance." Tanaka Kirikie hugged her arms in front of her chest, looking fearless.

"accidental?"

"Yes, if you don't believe me, you can ask the Maori Detective. He is the one who chose me to burn the water."

"Uh... it's true." Kogoro Mouri admitted with a tangled expression.

"Is that so? I just said that there can be countless processes that can lead to a result. You say it's accidental, but in fact it's not necessarily."

"Uncle Maori, please explain the situation in detail. Don't add the part you have to do with your own imagination, and just objectively describe the confirmed facts."

"Well, I understand..."

...

After listening to Kogoro Mouri's story, Tani Mizuto spoke again:

"Mr. Hamano's magic performance isn't it? You are also a magic lover. Why did you say that it was accidental to choose you?"

Tanimuniu felt puzzled by Tanaka Kiriki's words.

"Since you are members of the Magic Lover Chat Room, at least you should know the fact that magic is not magic, and all magic shows are essentially deceiving the audience."

"With this fact, do you really believe that Mr. Hamano can predict the person chosen?"

"Being on everyone knowing that this is a magic show, you still insist on using accidental rhetoric. I can understand that you are deceiving yourself?"

"Since that's the case, then tell me, how did I know in advance that I would be arranged to burn hot water?" Tanaka Kiriki still gritted his teeth and held on.

Seeing this, Tukki Doi sighed. He was about to be arrested again, so it would be better to take the initiative.

However, just as he was about to stand up and uncover the magic trick of Hamano Tatsuya, Tanizumi had already penetrated the mysterious veil on his own.

"Aren't you just a slap? Is there anything strange?"

"First discuss with Mr. Hamano, you should ask him to perform, mark the notes in advance, and then give Uncle Maori a pen that he cannot write, so that he thinks it was really his choice."

"That way you can make sure you go to boil water yourself in advance and arrange Mr. Hamano to the room to prepare for the rest of the show."

"A mystery novel writer? A wonderful analysis, but, let me tell you, how did I do this impossible crime?"

Kiriki Tanaka tried hard to calm himself down. The first two techniques were all pediatric things, so it was normal to be seen through, but the last magic performance was impossible to see through.

"Mr. Doita."

“…Hi, I understand, let’s prepare now…”

...

Hamano Riya's room.

There were piles of ropes placed on the balcony, either tied knots and fixed them together, or passed through crossbows and arrows, all in one go.

"Prepare, beware, I'm going to start."

Tukki listlessly picked up the crossbow and began shooting arrows on the two trees in the woods opposite the balcony. He used crossbow arrows and ropes to create a triangle between the balcony and the two trees. The bottom edge of the triangle was tied with two ropes to extend to the balcony.

Tukki Doi used the packaged quilt as a corpse, and used a ring and a rope in the bottom edge to send it to Riya Hamano's body - the impossible crime method was revealed.

"Sorry, Miss Tanaka, I couldn't stop this tragedy. The deceiving boy was the name Harui Feng used when he debuted, so I knew his identity early in the morning."

"I came this time to see who was using his account. I knew your identity after seeing you. Unfortunately, I didn't expect you to kill someone, and it was too late..."

Looking at the figure of the monster thief Kid, Tanaka Kirihisa smiled freely.

"Don't feel sorry. Even if you really stop me, the resentment will not disappear like this. Also, thank you for your encouragement to my grandfather."

"Then I'll say goodbye first."

The matter was over, and the monster Kid turned around and flew into the night sky, but suddenly a sound came from behind him that made him feel familiar and scared.

"By the way, call us a police officer."
Chapter completed!
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