Author: Shuliu

Her life is snowy.

"If I reasoned correctly, there should be blood from the victim on your soles now. Judging from the crime scene, the traces left by the murderer are the best evidence!"

"But if there is no blood under my shoes, will it prove that I am not the murderer?"

Yuki I stared at Kogoro Mouri, and even though the other party pointed at her and said that she was the murderer, her expression was still dull.

She was too lazy to say anything else that wouldn't match the shoe prints.

"I stayed alone in the room during the crime, and the deceased fell at least five minutes away from my room. You found that the scene was just at the time of the incident and came to me at the same time. If I were the murderer, I would not have time to allow me to change my blood-stained shoes."

What's more, she didn't have any shoes to change.

"Then please see clearly." Suddenly she smiled, amused by the current development. She squatted down and unzipped the boots, allowing her long snow-colored hair to float down behind her.

Today's sunshine will surely be very good.

The thin socks were stomping on the ground, and the coldness on the ground was far less than the coldness in her heart in the past three years.

Dead people are not afraid of the cold, because the corpse is shrouded in the sun, which will only accelerate the degree of decay.

"Can I prove my innocence now?"

She looked at the police officer indifferently, and after checking his shoes, he shook his head at Officer Meguro.

No blood reaction.

The reaction of the luminol agent can be deceived, but in fact, she doesn't have enough time, whether it's changing shoes or handling blood, it takes time and external objects.

"How is that possible?"

Kogoro Mouri looked at the other two suspects in shock, who had enough absenteeism.

But this has nothing to do with Yukimori, and she has proved that she is innocent enough.

The progress of everything will leave traces on the world, and she has never seen any traces of cases.

He lowered his eyes and tidied up his clothes. Yukishi no longer paid attention to this unworthy detective and observed it around.

Wait for a while and the light is coming.

The white eyelashes were like butterflies flying up and down, and their gray eyes narrowed slightly. She looked at the wide floor-to-ceiling window next to her, and she didn't know whether it was desire or fear.

"Sister Xueshi, do you need to go to the room to rest for a while? The sun is about to rise?" A not-so-sounding voice called out to Xueshishi. It was a tender voice from a child.

"Um."

Yuki I nodded, her attitude was much better than others, but it didn't look much different.

The long hair floated up from behind her as she moved. She signaled to the police to go into the empty room next to her, which was specially used to ask them.

"The deceased has one missing thing, it is in the hands of the prisoner." Before opening the door, she did not look back, but she muttered to herself as if she knew someone was listening to her.

There is no basis for words without a head or tail, but if it is that person, he will definitely understand it.

As long as he is really as powerful as the rumored ones.

After her back disappeared behind the door, Conan turned around the corner, and his eyes seemed to be able to see the mysterious woman through the door.

who is she?

When I opened the door and closed it, there was the darkness that she feared.

Press the switch, and the warm-toned ceiling light illuminates the room where the curtains are pulled up.

It's five in the morning, maybe almost six in the morning.

She had long lost her perception of time. The more she knew the time, the more she could feel her life slipping away.

Miwako used to say that she was too persistent in time and had to use it to the extreme every bit. Even robots had to charge, but she never relaxed.

But she didn't think that she just felt that this lifestyle made her happy, so she kept doing it.

I need to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to take notes tomorrow. If the little detective understands her, the case will be solved easily.

It's as simple as finding a chicken bone on a chicken, unless it hasn't been hatched, unless the case hasn't happened.

"...If my reasoning is not wrong, you should still carry the missing tie on the deceased. I think maybe you didn't want to take it away, but when the deceased struggled, he bit your hand. It was the place where you said you were scratched by the cat when you first met, and your blood was left on the tie."

"You were wearing a bandage, and you could hide it even if you were injured, but that tie cannot."

This case is over, as for the reason...

She doesn't care about this.

Sitting on the small sofa in the room, Yuki I listened to the calm reasoning of Kogoro Mori outside, and unconsciously crossed his fingers and held them on his legs.

This was the first time she went out in the past three years, but she didn't expect to encounter such a thing, and even became a suspect who would have been questioned by herself a few years ago.

Is this to remind her of her change in identity?

Sarcastically pulling open the corners of her mouth, she lowered her head and looked at her white skin, and laughed silently. She had no disguise or voice change, but...

No one recognized her.

The colleagues who have been with me day and night are optimistic about the younger generations...

No one recognized her.

The ice in my heart seemed to be a little larger, not much, only as big as a fingernail.

"Miss Xueshi, you can go back to your room." It took me a long time, or maybe only a few minutes, but a person knocked on the door.

"Okay, I get it."

When Yukishiyi pushed the door out, it was already a long time since she knocked on the door.

Today's sun is as good as you imagined, illuminating the entire hall with golden brilliance.

The hotel is built on the mountainside, so she is naturally not here for better sunshine. After all, for an albino patient, the sun is no less than chronic poison.

This hot spring is very famous. My brother recommended her to come here, saying that she could relax a little, and staying in the laboratory every day will sooner or later suffocate to death.

She didn't have much time, but she was still willing to waste a little bit of it and listen to her brother once, and by the way, she could observe this "silver bullet".

He has good reasoning skills and can be said to be very outstanding compared to his age, and the rest remains to be seen.

After returning to the room to pack his luggage, Yukii took out a characteristic umbrella and prepared to wait for the sun to go down and then go to the surrounding area to check.

By the way, I can chat with my dear Angel Miss. I met at night before, but I haven't had the chance to get along with them yet.

"The phone number is coming! The phone number is coming!"

The troublesome phone ringing made her head loud, but her brother locked her up and couldn't change it.

"Telephone……"

"Hey, who?"

"It's me, Jundu said you went out to take a hot spring."

Hearing this magnetic and familiar male voice, Yukio couldn't help but lower his phone and glance at the note: Boyfriend.

When will he have time to care about her?

Did the sun rise from the west today?

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Chapter completed!