It can only be said that the style of Marudenjiro's house is similar to that of the Amamiya family, but the size is not at the same level. There is not much space in the front and back yards. Amamiya Noriko is admiring the famous sword Kikuchiyo.

For her, knives are more beneficial than guns. The caliber and model of the gun and the bullets left in the body can be used to investigate the guns circulating on the black market, which will leave some traces that cannot be eliminated.

But the knife is different. The wound left behind can only be barely inferred as to what type of knife it is, the direction and strength of the force, etc. But she has great strength and is guaranteed to cut with one knife. No one will think that she is a weak girl.

of.

Moreover, famous swords like this that can be classified as antiques are basically sealed, so there is no information that can be used for comparison.

"Isn't it easier to be an unknown messenger of justice than to be a friendly neighbor?"

Amamiya Noriko turned her head and looked at Chieda Riho and smiled.

Riho Chieda didn't understand what the lovely Noriko was talking about: "That's right."

Amamiya Noriko nodded, look, when it comes to topic terminators, Riho Chieda and Denjiro Maru are of the same type, but it is obvious that Riho Chieda is the superior of Denjiro Maru.

At least Chieda Riho doesn't understand, but that doesn't stop her from saying she understands and agrees.

"I really should suggest that if there are cute girls next to you who say something confusing, you should learn from you, Chie-sensei."

Riho Chieda: "It makes sense."

Amamiya Noriko curled her lips, took the handle of the knife and pulled out the blade a little from the scabbard. It was really an old antique. The blade was a little black, but there was still a faint light showing that it was still sharp.

"Ah! Noriko?"

A small exclamation suddenly came from behind Amamiya Noriko and Chieda Riho. Amamiya Noriko could naturally easily recognize whose voice it was, and she had known that Mouri Kogoro was bringing Xiaolan and Conan.

Got up.

Noriko Amamiya sheathed the sword, handed it to Riho Chieda, then stood up and said to Xiaolan, what a coincidence, Xiaoran, are you here too?

Oh, and where is Conan? Why do you have such a stern face?

Conan: "..."

He didn't know why, but he just felt that Amamiya Noriko's expression was very fake. Although it looked exactly like the real thing, he just felt that way.

Especially when she looked at herself, her heart skipped a beat.

Conan said he believed in this intuition very much. This was the sixth sense he developed when he was still Kudo Shinichi.

He had to be more energetic later. He still couldn't forget the tragic situation when he was tricked by Noriko Amamiya into a stage play not long ago and Mitsuhiko Motota and the others piled high on pretending to be actors.
Chapter completed!