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Chapter 509 An unexpected encounter during lunch break

From the moment Kogoro Mouri took out the brand new 1,000 yen bill from his wallet, Conan knew who the "real murderer" of this case was - although he didn't know what was going on, the money was indeed in Uncle Mouri's hands.

The other party claimed that he got the brand new 1,000 yen note from the cafeteria staff, but the brand new 1,000 yen note in his hand did not have any smell of food at all!

In addition, Conan had communicated with Yasuji Yazaki in advance and understood the situation he had encountered. After confirming that the banknote belonged to Yasuji Yazaki, he could directly identify Kogoro Mori as the culprit.

The Death Elementary School Student pushed up his glasses and said without hesitation.

"It seems that the banknote that Yazaki lost is in Uncle Maori's wallet. Then, if it's not surprising, Uncle Maori is the real culprit of this incident!"

Kogoro Mori's face suddenly turned dark. If Conan wasn't standing quite far away, he really wanted to go over and give Conan a Maori Divine Fist on the head to let this kid know his strength.

However, he himself was indeed puzzled, because he had only seen Yazaki Yasushi after lunch break, and before that he had no influence on this kid. How come this kid's money was in his wallet?

Kogoro Mouri touched his chin, and his detective's amazing wisdom instantly came into play, and he immediately spoke loudly.

"Is it possible that the tenth bill in Yazaki Yasuji's envelope had already fallen out before he went to the cafeteria, so when he paid, he used what he thought was the tenth bill, but was actually the ninth bill!"

"Doesn't that make sense? Since Yazaki Yasuji used the top note in the envelope to pay, and mistakenly thought it was the tenth note when it was actually the ninth, I will get the ninth note from the kitchen staff!"

Uncle Maori became more and more confident as he spoke, his eyebrows dancing.

"So, in fact, the banknote that Yazaki Yasuji lost was actually lost on the way from the classroom to the cafeteria. It may still be on the road, or it may have been picked up by someone. It is not in my wallet!"

"Conan kid, didn't you say before that Yazaki Yasuji wouldn't normally move with an envelope? But if he wants to go to the cafeteria to order food, he naturally has to bring his own envelope, so it's reasonable for him to drop a bill on the way!"

Although it sounds like heresy, if Kogoro Mori insists on explaining the numbered nine banknote in his hand in this way, it actually makes sense. Therefore, further explanation is needed to prove the situation of the banknote in his hand.

Conan didn't intend to explain further. He felt that under the current circumstances, the Junior Detective Team could already conclude this class referee perfectly, and there was no need for him to say anything more.

On the one hand, he was very confident in the strength of the Junior Detective Team with whom he worked day and night. On the other hand, he felt that if he continued to add fuel to the fire and wait for the class referee to finish, he would most likely be hit by the Maori God Fist.

Although it was too much for Uncle Mori to use the Mori God Fist on him, Conan thought that the number of times Uncle Mori used the Mori God Fist on him might not be as many as the number of times he used the anesthetic needle on Uncle Mori, so he felt relieved.

This is probably karma, the cycle of reincarnation. He can feel at ease using the anesthetic needle on Uncle Maori next time.

"That's strange, Uncle Maori, why do you smell like vegetables but not on this bill?"

Yuantai sniffed, and as a foodie, he discovered the misunderstanding.

The Junior Detective Team went to the cafeteria to investigate with Uncle Mori, so most of the information that Uncle Mori knew was also known by the Junior Detective Team. Therefore, Genta wondered why the banknotes given by Uncle Mori had no fragrance.

Because the staff in the cafeteria, especially the staff at the window, were responsible for serving meals and dishes to the students, so they would have a certain smell of dishes on them, and he remembered that smell very clearly.

But the banknotes given by Uncle Maori did not have the aroma of food, which was very strange. He clearly said before that he got Yasushi Yazaki's banknotes from the staff at the window?

"The smell of food? What smell of food?" Kogoro Mouri was stunned, and Ayumi and Mitsuhiko, whose sense of smell was not as sensitive as Genta's, also looked confused.

"It's the smell of food from the cafeteria window. Just like Uncle Maori, we also talked to the uncle at the cafeteria window and he also had a faint smell of food on him."

Yuantai touched the back of his head a little embarrassedly. In fact, he felt a little hungry again and was looking forward to the eel rice that his father had agreed with him.

However, this reminded Mitsuhiko of something, and he spoke loudly.

"Uncle Maori, do you remember when we received a text message from Teacher Xiaolin at the entrance of the cafeteria? We had something we wanted to ask you at that time, but we didn't have time to ask you at that time. Now I want to ask you!"

"Uh, now? Sure, go ahead and ask."

Although Uncle Maori was a little confused, since Mitsuhiko said so, he didn't intend to refuse.

"Uncle Maori, the cleaning lady in the cafeteria told me that she remembered that during the lunch break, a student bumped into a middle-aged man in a blue suit, and something fell to the ground..."

Before Mitsuhiko finished his words, Maori Kogoro remembered this incident. He touched the back of his head, nodded with a wry smile, and was about to ask what happened, but then he suddenly froze.

"Ah, no way, was that kid I bumped into you?"

Uncle Maori looked at Yazaki Yasuji who was sitting in the plaintiff's seat next to him in surprise, and Yazaki Yasuji also looked up at Uncle Maori. After looking at each other for a while, the two of them completely connected each other's faces with the appearance in their memories.

Because at that time, Kogoro Mouri was very hungry and walked straight towards the cafeteria. Then Yazaki Yasuji suddenly rushed out from the cafeteria door, and the two of them bumped into each other. Kogoro Mouri's wallet was knocked out and the money fell all over the floor.

He originally planned to call Yazaki Yasuji to ask what was going on, but Yazaki Yasuji ran away without even looking back, leaving him bend down to pick up the money without knowing why, and then went straight to have lunch.

It is precisely for this reason that although Kogoro Mori and Seiji Yazaki had theoretically met during lunch break, neither of them had a deep impression of each other, and even for a while they did not connect the remaining impressions in their memories with the real person.

"But what does this mean?"

Kogoro Mori touched his chin, feeling a little puzzled.

"Are you trying to say that I wasn't paying attention when I was picking up the money, and I picked up the 1,000 yen that Yazaki Seiji dropped and put it in my wallet as my own money? But that's impossible!"

"I got this brand new 1,000 yen bill in my wallet from the staff at the cafeteria window. I didn't pick it up from the ground at that time. No matter how you look at it, there's still a bill missing!"

At this time, Xiang Yuanguang sighed, estimated the time, and felt that it was almost time to end it.

Then, he snapped his fingers, ready to use wind magic to show Uncle Maori his great memory recovery technique.

Chapter 510: The perfect ending of the school referee

The time is almost up, Xiang Yuanguang prepares to use his words to make Uncle Maori recall the situation carefully.

From the first time he met Uncle Maori, he realized that this confused detective's memory was quite unreliable. Unless it was something particularly important, it would most likely go in one ear and out the other.

Therefore, if you want Uncle Maori to recall the entire process of this incident, words alone will not work. Unless you use the mind lock and verbal bullet to make Uncle Maori specifically recall the whole thing in one breath.

However, what Xiang Yuanguang did not expect was that Ayumi suddenly said at this time.

"Uncle, that's not right!"

Kogoro Mori looked down at Ayumi Yoshida with some confusion, he didn't know what was wrong.

The little girl pointed to Kogoro Mouri's other pocket and whispered.

"Uncle, when we were at the entrance of the cafeteria, I seemed to see you put your hand into this pocket."

...Put your hand in this pocket? Does that mean I might have put 1,000 yen here?

Uncle Maori was stunned. He felt that it was unlikely. Money should be placed in the same pocket as the wallet to be safe. How could they be separated? I was thinking, what is this?

When he took out his car keys and a thousand yen bill with the smell of cooking oil from his pocket, Kogoro Mori himself was shocked. He never expected that this matter was actually his fault.

The class refereeing also came to an end at this time. Kogoro Mouri realized the consequences of his carelessness, and Yasushi Yazaki found back the 1,000 yen he had lost. The whole story became clear.

"Well, this class trial is over. I hereby declare that Haibara-san is not guilty!"

When Teacher Kobayashi saw this, she finally felt relieved. She smiled and announced the end of the class judging.

The parents who were watching outside applauded, and warm applause filled the classroom of Class 1-B. The members of the Junior Detective League cheered and even pulled Conan, who was sitting in the prosecutor's seat, into their ranks.

Haibara Ai stood in the dock, looking at the young detectives who were cheering together. For some reason, a strange emotion flashed through her heart, but she didn't want to pay attention to these boring elementary school students.

However, at some point, the members of the Junior Detective League stopped cheering and quietly surrounded her. Kojima Genta, who thought of himself as the leader of the Junior Detective League, spoke even louder.

"Habara-san, please join our Junior Detective Team! Your reasoning ability is amazing!"

"……boring."

"Hey——How could you be like this! So heartless!"

The atmosphere in the classroom became lively. Xiang Yuanguang's eyes swept across other places in the classroom and finally focused on Yazaki Yasushi. This child who had found his lost living expenses should have been as happy as other students.

However, there was not much joy on Yazaki Yasuji's little face. Instead, he remained silent and stood alone in the plaintiff's seat, as if he had nothing to do with the atmosphere of laughter in the class.

"Have you had enough fun?"

Yazaki Yashiro heard a voice beside him. He turned his head and looked at the tall blue hedgehog. He wanted to say something but remained silent.

"According to common sense, since your living expenses are truly lost, you should be anxious and worried. You did behave that way at first, but later changed your attitude after Mr. Kobayashi suggested the idea of ​​a rehearsal for the class judges."

"This is a class activity centered on you. All students are working to help you, so you must be happy inside and feel that you have truly integrated into this class."

Xiang Yuanguang patted the boy's shoulder, motioning him to sit down instead of standing, and continued to explain his reasoning.

"You no longer care whether you can get the thousand yen back, because a special kind of joy has replaced the loss of the thousand yen, making you immersed in it, but now you are suddenly awakened." "You got the thousand yen back, but the price was the end of the class referee. You are no longer the center of the class activities. Everyone is celebrating the successful rehearsal, and you are the only one who feels lost and terrified in the contrast."

Yazaki Yasushi quietly clenched his fists, but Mr. Blue Hedgehog spoke softly at this moment.

"They don't reject you. As long as you are willing to communicate with them and get in touch with them, you can become their friend and get rid of such loss and fear, and never feel lonely again."

Xiang Yuanguang patted Yazaki Jingji's head. He looked at the young man who appeared at the door. The young man was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, carrying a briefcase, and looked out of breath.

“What kind of life you want to live depends on whether you are willing to take the first step.”

Yazaki Yasushi raised his head and looked at the young man at the door.

"Go ahead, don't keep people waiting."

The boy stood up and ran towards his breathless father, while his father hugged him. There was some surprise on his slightly young face, but it soon turned into a smile.

Before the class refereeing began, Xiang Yuanguang noticed the problem with Yazaki Yasuji. He realized that if the protagonist of this incident was not allowed to resolve his emotional knot, then this emergency would not be considered a perfect ending.

The loss of 1,000 yen in living expenses alone would not make this child cry. He probably cried because of the series of events that happened, which made him feel confused and uneasy, and led to a temporary mental breakdown.

And the cause of all this...perhaps it was the murder case of Kaito Kid. Although Genmi Mitsuki did not want this to happen, it did affect Kujuku Fumino's life and further affected Yazaki Seiji's mental state.

"…Then, it's over."

Xiang Yuanguang put his hands in the pockets of his blue coat and looked at the panel prompt that suddenly popped up with some surprise. He raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the system would actually determine that this was also a lawsuit.

[The Teitan Elementary School theft series case is over, assist in reversing Maori Kogoro and Yazaki Seiji... A total of 120 reversal points are awarded, and the achievement of reversal of childhood is achieved, and one lucky draw is awarded. ]