Chapter 121 age of the brain

“Take the test today and get a balloon~”

“Don’t miss it when you pass by, let’s test the age of your brain.”

“That young master over there—”

“Master in a suit—”

The person who was walking while in a daze came back to his senses.

“It’s you, this…” Young master…

Hey? this face…

The woman who was about to pull the man to her position was stunned when she saw the boy with a bandage on his right eye.

will…will…will…

“This young master, let’s try our brain age test!” Another man pressed the boy’s shoulder with joy.

you…

The woman looked at him with mixed feelings.

go ok…

“Test brain age?” Tsushima Shuji turned around following the opponent’s strength.

“That sounds interesting,” he said.

Woman: …is already starting to be scared for the designer of this event…

Shuji Tsushima saw the problem displayed on the tester.

A fist, and a request from the tester.

“Please lose the game.”

Tsushima Shuji:  …

Ah…this…if you do what it asks, you’ll be very old…

After all, children are quite competitive.

I understand so well…

He thought so, and silently chose cloth.

lose? Never.

“Your brain age is – three years old.”

Tsushima Shuji: …Ah…

The boy sat in his seat with a blank expression.

Woman: …will…chairman…

As expected of the genius president of Tsushima Club, such a competitive spirit!

“Here, your balloon…” The boy silently picked a pink balloon and handed it to the boy.

Tsushima Shuji:  …

“Thank you.” He silently took the balloon.

woman:…

“He’s gone…”

“It’s gone.”

“You’re done…” The woman looked at the man and said.

“Huh?” The young man wondered.

“The one just now, it’s the big boss…” The woman said in a heavy tone.

“…Goodbye…” The young man’s tone also became heavy.

“…Go on.”

…

At this time, elementary school students Edogawa Conan and Maurilan and their daughter are taking a walk after dinner.

So the four of them met on the road.

Tsushima Shuji with pink balloons tied to his hands:…

Shinichi Kudo:…

Maori Kogoro:…

Maurilan: …

“Yeah, it’s Conan, just right, I want to give you this balloon.” Tsushima Shuji said with a surprised tone, his face full of naturalness.

Kudo Shinichi: …hey…

don’t push me anything…

“Here, tie it up.” Tsushima Shuji silently tied the balloon to Edogawa Conan’s hand.

Kudo Shinichi Dead Fisheye:…

“Conan, I want to say thank you.” Mao Lilan touched the head of the primary school student.

“Thank you Tsushima brother!” The elementary school student Edogawa Conan said loudly.

“Come on, have a laugh.”

“Conan, your family let me take good care of you.”

“They will be happy when they see you so happy.” Tsushima Shuji took a photo of Edogawa Conan with pink balloons floating next to him.

Kudo Shinichi: …Damn.

Suddenly he seemed to see something, ran a few steps, and picked up a motionless bird from the ground.

“Is it dead?” As soon as the voice fell, the bird opened its eyes and flew away with flapping wings.

“This bird…could it be anemia?” Kogoro Mouri said while rubbing his chin.

Kudo Shinichi & Maurilan: How can birds become anemic…

“Ah!” Tsushima Shuji suddenly realized.

“Could this bird be afraid of heights!” he speculated.

Kudo Shinichi: … Uncle Mori is fine, why did you, Tsushima, start…

Can you be more reliable…

But for no reason, how could the bird fall?

“what-”

A shrill scream came from a building.

The faces of the three suddenly changed, and they ran towards the building where the sound came from.

Tsushima Shuji: …Sure enough, it’s here again.

Guessed this from the moment I saw the bird that fell to the ground.

Standing where the bird fell, he looked at the building where the sound came from, and at the abandoned building on the other side, and reached out to measure the distance between the two.

“Hey…”

“It’s amazing.” He sighed without meaning.

He slowly followed the direction where the three were running.

Tsushima Shuji: After all, I’m a sickly beautiful boy, I can’t run at all~

“What are you guys trying to do?” the gatekeeper asked, looking at the three people who rushed in.

“We just heard the screams of women outside…” Kogoro Mauri said.

“Really? I didn’t hear anything…” The man at the door looked blank.

Shuji Tsushima walked into the building with a man with a bag on his back.

I saw a woman crawling out of the moving door.

Crowd:! !

“Ma’am, what happened?” Mao Lilan hurriedly ran over and asked.

“My husband…on the balcony…killed!” she said uneasily.

“I’m a famous detective, Kogoro Mori. What floor do you live in?” Kogoro Mori hurriedly ran over and squatted beside her.

“7…701…”

Tsushima Shuji:  …

“Why doesn’t anyone seem to live here…” In the elevator, the elementary school student asked with a naive tone.

“Because this place is going to be demolished…”

“Now only the president of the need club, the owner of the building, Mr. Imoto, and Mr. Terazawa live here…” the man at the door explained.

“President is really a high-risk occupation…” Tsushima Shuji sighed.

In the cases encountered now, several presidents have died…

“Already dead.” Kogoro Mauri said, squatting next to the fallen man on the balcony.

“Call the police.” He shook his head.

The deceased, Mr. Imoto, the president of the need club, was found lying on the balcony, and the flower pot was broken on the ground.

“Bang–” the sound of balloon explosion sounded.

Broken into a few pink shards.

Kudo Shinichi, who was stunned by the bombing: …

Ahh…forgot about the balloons…

“Hey… What a pity, it actually blew up…” Tsushima Shuji poked the elementary school student’s face with a melancholy look.

“I’m sorry…” Edogawa Conan apologized while touching the back of his head.

“It’s alright, I’ve kept the photos of Conan and it anyway…” Tsushima Shuji gave a generous expression.

Kudo Shinichi: Damn…why should I apologize to him! !

Ah right…

The most important thing now is the case!

The deceased, Mr. Imoto… who was killed by whom and by what method?

The pupils looked at the corpse in deep thought.

When the body was found ~www.readmtl.com~ there was also a man in a suit standing in the corner.

He introduced himself as Tetsuo Dohashi.

It is Mr. Imoto’s former boss and introducer.

“Then, why are you here?” Mauri Kogoro asked.

“Because…I want to come to Jingben to borrow money…” Tetsuo Tuqiao said.

The police officer came to the scene.

“You must have killed my husband, because he didn’t lend you money…” Mrs. Jingben charged as if she had found the murderer.

“If you want me to tell you, Madam, you are obviously very suspicious. As far as I know, you are discussing the issue of divorce and alimony with Mr. Jingben…”

“As soon as Mr. Jingmoto dies, you don’t need to discuss these issues with him, and you can even get a huge will…” Tetsuo Tuohashi accused him not to be outdone.