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Even destiny serves as a clue to deduction.
And the light of truth pierces through the most mysterious case.
Twice around a unique house in a day.
An unexpected solution to an unexpected trick.
He sees through the one and only truth.
A child in appearance with the I.Q. of an adult.
His name is Detective Conan!
"West Izu"
Well, the Inspector insisted that I ride this,
so I borrowed it from him.
But, boy was I lucky. For real.
I figured something like this happened, pops.
So...
I implore you, Inspector Megure!
Will you please?
I guess not, after all.
Inspector Megure?
Thank you so very much, Inspector Megure!
I'm pretty sure you forced your way through
borrowing this car.
And you call this lucky?
It's raining cats and dogs.
I can't even get a view of Mt. Fuji.
Talk about unlucky.
Do you think so?
By the way, how much longer do we have to go, dad?
It's about time we get there, but...
Oh, isn't that it?
"The Gunshot at Sunflower Manor"
It took quite a while to get here
after the building came into view, right?
It did. The rain stopped too.
Mr. Mouri.
Yes!
"Ryuichiro Kanazawa (32)" -We've been waiting for you.
I'm very familiar with all your great deductions
through the articles in the papers.
I've read about you in the papers too,
famous architect, Mr. Ryuichiro Kanazawa.
I hear you've received another award just recently too.
What was it called?
The International Competition
at the Shanghai Modern Art Museum.
Mr. Kanazawa, are they your guests?
They are Hayashida and Amamori.
"Makoto Hayashida (26)" -I'm Makoto Hayashida.
"Masaya Amamori (25)" -I'm Masaya Amamori.
Keep your cool now,
this person here is none other than Mr. Kogoro Mouri.
-Mr. Kogoro Mouri? -That...
I am the renowned detective Kogoro Mouri.
I wish you'd stop
addressing yourself as a renowned detective.
What?
A stalker?
Yes, pictures like these have been sent to me
since three months ago.
You're in every picture.
Firstly, we have to find out who is doing this.
Do you have any ideas?
Not at all.
Please think carefully.
What I presume from years of my experience is that
the stalker is very likely someone you know.
What?
For example...
"7 pm"
Is the award ceremony the day after tomorrow?
It's going to be at a hotel in Shanghai.
Shanghai? Are you all going too?
No, we're going to stay behind and watch the house.
Right, Amamori?
Yeah, I guess.
By the way, Ran, what do you think of this building?
It sure is a different looking building.
You think so too, don't you?
Mr. Kanazawa designed this building personally too,
but it's a good taste, don't you think?
I had a feeling the building moved just now?
It's really moving.
The second floor moves once around every 12 hours.
We call it the Sunflower Manor.
How interesting.
But, why was it made to rotate?
Beats me. I wonder why.
I guess I'll ask Mr. Kanazawa one of these days.
There's no reason.
"Mitsuko Kanazawa (38)" -His architecture is nothing more than
crowd pleasing bluff!
"7:10 pm"
By the time you return,
I'm sure everything will be solved.
I sure hope so.
Mr. Mouri, was it?
Oh. Yes!
Mr. Mouri!
Could I also ask you a favor?
Yes.
Would you...
Would you please investigate his background?
If the remuneration is greatly split,
I may have half the compensation.
Mitsuko, that's enough!
Wasted and boozed out like that,
can you get on the plane tomorrow or what!
Why don't you go to the awards ceremony alone?
Or, do you intend to go with the stalker?
Now, that's enough!
You're the one that's already done enough.
You seem to be concerned over a stalker or what not,
but aren't you the one who brought it upon yourself?
Like your ex-girlfriends and such.
Hayashida!
Yes, sir?
All you've been eating so far is meat.
Yes. But this meat...
Meat... With those unbalanced eating habit,
you can never come up with designs
with a taste of originality to them.
"7:20 pm" -It's all because of your unbalanced diet.
Just where do you think you're going?
I'm just going to get some beer from the refrigerator!
Why don't you stop picking on people weaker than you?
If you keep it up,
you'll be bitten by your supposedly faithful dog one day.
Right, Mr. Amamori?
"7:25pm" -I'll go get some charcoal.
Will you watch the meat
so that it won't get over cooked?
What? Okay.
Mr. Mouri! This dressing goes well with that salad.
But it says olive oil on it.
I'm sorry.
I used what bottle I had available,
but the dressing is what I just made a while ago.
It's my own original dressing.
You don't have to use any of the dressing.
Besides, her taste buds are not what you can call normal.
My. That's just what you think.
Mr. Kanazawa!
It's 7:29 pm. 1 minute left.
Oh, that's right.
Then, will you take care of things for me here?
Mr. Amamori, where is Mr. Kanazawa going?
To watch the Chinese Language Course on TV.
He's all excited about giving his speech in Chinese
at the awards ceremony.
No matter how busy he is recently,
he checks the program out real time.
It's just a snobbish hobby.
"7:35 pm"
Now...
Where's my beer?
Have a cold one.
Thank you.
Come on, dad!
Haven't you already had enough?
Don't be silly! I just started drinking!
What was that?
Mr. Kanazawa!
The doors locked from the inside!
Is there a spare key?
Most likely not.
I guess we have no choice but to break the door down, then.
I'll go get an axe!
"7:40 pm"
Mr. Kanazawa?
Mr. Kanazawa!
What seems to be the matter, Mr. Kanazawa?
Is something wrong?
Ran, turn on the lights!
All right!
Mr. Kanazawa?
Mr. Kanazawa!
The victim is architect, Ryuichiro Kanazawa.
It seems that Mr. Kanazawa
always sits here whenever he watches TV.
"Officer Yokomizo" -He died on the spot
after being shot in the head.
And the murder weapon seems to be nowhere in this room.
The windows are all locked from the inside.
So it's a locked room murder case!
No.
There is a mark of a bullet having pierced through the window here.
Which means the sniper shot the gun from...
Shot the gun from?
Shot the gun from...
I wonder where?
Mr. Mouri!
This is no time to be joking!
Excuse me! This room is really something, you know?
I was told that it rotates once around every 12 hours!
Rotates?
I see! It's 8:35 pm now,
so the gunshot was heard an hour ago.
If we move back the line that ties the position of the victim
and the hole on the window an hour, in other words,
move back at an angle of 30 degrees.
That's it!
I wonder what that is?
That thing that is on the decoration of that building.
Could it be oil?
There are none, after all.
What's up?
Well, there are no footprints around the pine
where the rifle was fixed on.
There were quite a few
between the shed and the party hall, though.
Between 6:00 to 6:30 this evening,
it was raining cats and dogs in this area.
Which means that nobody went near the tree
where the gun was fixed after 6:30!
If so, just how did the sniper fire?
At any rate, go find the owner of the rifle on the double!
Yes, sir!
Mr. Mouri!
The rifle is wet.
So, it must've been placed there
before the sudden shower, after all.
It's right on target.
This is undoubtedly the weapon.
The problem is after the gun was fired,
where did the sniper go?
Don't tell me the sniper took a dive into the sea.
But, the beach is right below,
so it'd be impossible to jump right into the sea.
Mr. Mouri!
This is a fishing line!
-The end of the fishing line... -The end of the fishing line...
What's with this line?
It's covered with mud.
There's mud on the trigger too!
What?
A weight?
I see! I got it.
What?
The fact is this...
This sniper knew that the victim
would be watching TV in the study,
calculated the time when the bullet would strike its target,
and then at the time of the crime,
pulled the weight at the tip of the fish line from here.
Then the sniper would not have to go into the villa,
and fleeing would not be difficult.
Then, you think that the sniper is someone from outside?
But, if the sniper knew what the victim was going to do.
Officer Yokomizo.
The victim was being hassled by a heinous stalker lately.
Which means that the stalker is the sniper?
I guess it would be most reasonable to come to that conclusion.
It's true that unlike the usual Pops,
his deductions have been correct so far.
It was impossible for people at the party to shoot
when the shot was heard.
But, why is this so intricately designed?
Hold on. That is why
there was mud on both the fishing line and the rifle.
The sudden shower would've washed the mud clean.
What on earth is going on?
Was it rigged to hide something else?
If so, what could it be?
Officer Yokomizo!
The rifle seems to be the victim's personal belongings.
He had filed a robbery report for the rifle last week.
I see.
And the substance that was on the decoration
of the second floor outer wall
was oil after all.
Oil?
Okay. I would like you all to tell me
what you were doing today!
At 6:40 pm,
Right after arriving here, Mr. Mouri immediately went up
to the second floor together with Mr. Kanazawa.
Conan, Ran, Mr. Hayashida and Mr. Amamori
were all in the backyard, right?
And, Mrs. Kanazawa, you were...
I was drinking brandy in the kitchen.
I went outside after 7:00 pm.
The party began at 7:10 pm
and Mr. Mouri and Mr. Kanazawa join in.
At 7:20 pm, Mr. Hayashida,
you went to the kitchen to get some beer.
You were gone for about five minutes.
Yes, sir.
Mr. Amamori, you left to go get some charcoal
just as Mr. Hayashida was coming back from the kitchen.
He was gone for four minutes.
At 7:29 pm,
Mr. Kanazawa goes upstairs alone
in order to watch TV.
After that, I left to go to the bathroom at 7:30 pm
and was gone for about five minutes.
I heard the gunshot as soon as I got back.
Let me verify things once more.
At the time the gunshot was heard,
everyone that was at the party was here?
Yeah, that is why none of us here
could've shot the gun.
I've more or less figured out the trick.
But, the problem is who did it.
This is...
Hey, officer. There's something on the ground.
Thank you!
Mr. Mouri says he wants you to check on something.
The diameter of the building is 20m,
the distance from the building to the tree
where the rifle was set up is 10m.
And the length of the fishing line that is left on the rifle
is precisely 10m and 2cm.
Thank you!
I've figured it out!
That person is the sniper!
Conan!
That kid, where is he hiding anyway?
Hey. Dad!
This is no time to rest. Help me look for Conan!
I've found him!
What?
I'm over here
Conan!
And I've also figured out who did it.
Ran, will you please gather everyone here?
Mr. Mouri! You've figured out who did it?
I thought you said just now that the sniper was someone from outside.
Please forget what I said back then.
But, its true that the trigger could be pulled
if the fishing line is pulled from below the cliff.
Because the sniper probably wanted to confuse everyone
by making it look like someone from the outside committed the crime.
But, the sniper didn't realize that
mud would adhere to the trigger.
If it rained, the mud was supposed to wash off clean.
In other words, the rifle was fired in another way.
And the one who was capable of carrying it out.
In other words, the sniper is here.
What?
I shall show you right now how the rifle was fired
without anyone attending to it.
May I ask you to help me, Officer Yokomizo?
Yes, sir.
Please roll the paper up tight.
Then connect the cylinders with double-stick tape
and make a rod.
Then stick the double-stick tape on the tip of the rod.
What is this double-stick for?
That reminds me, I found this on the ground!
It's the same!
You mean this is the sniper's?
When everything is ready,
will you please look at the ground?
This was found by the trigger.
Please hook that onto the tip of the rod.
Then lift the rod towards the building.
Lift up the fishing line that is attached to the pine tree.
And when the line is pulled taut,
the weight that is attached to the other end of the line.
I see, that's why there was mud on the fishing line.
Now, please look at the top of the building.
Do you see something?
The top?
Did you say the top?
The decoration on the second floor?
Yes. The sniper hooked the fishing line on it.
The weight is gradually pulled up.
And eventually puts pressure on the trigger.
Of course, the sniper was extremely careful
and applied oil to the decoration
so that the fishing line would slide smoothly.
The sniper probably placed tissue paper
or something that was soaked in oil
at the tip of the newspaper.
The oil was most likely applied
just before the fishing line was hooked up.
It probably took at most one to two minutes.
And, Mr. Mouri! Just who is it?
The sniper.
The sniper is...
You, Mr. Amamori!
At 7:25 pm,
you went out to the backyard saying that
you were going to get some charcoal.
You pulled up the fishing line that you had hidden
under the soil beforehand,
and got it ready.
Then, you came back to the party site
as if nothing had happened.
With the rod made of newspaper taken apart
and you used it to wrapped the charcoal in it.
Because of the length of the fishing line,
the time the fishing line could be hooked
onto the building was only 10 minutes.
In other words, we heard the gunshot at 7:35pm.
Which means the culprit left the party
during the 10 minutes time frame from 7:25pm.
And you're the only one I can think of.
All of you do not know the real...
the real Ryuichiro Kanazawa.
I'm the one who designed
the Shanghai Modern Museum!
I stole your design?
Don't be ridiculous. Do you have proof?
I've always respected you, Mr. Kanazawa!
I'll just warn you about one thing.
You don't seem to be aware of where you stand.
That design gained public attention
because it was announced under my name.
If you want to stay here, watch your mouth.
At that time, I swore to myself that...
I would never let him go to the awards ceremony.
Then, were you the one that was stalking him?
Yes. I made up an imaginary stalker.
Everything went as planned. Mr. Mouri.
Other than the fact that you showed up today.
What's up, Ran?
After this case,
I don't know if I can trust
those who people call geniuses anymore.
Which means you can't trust me either?
-What? -What?
Imagine that the great Mouri Kogoro
is not the one solving all these cases.
What do you think of that idea?
You know yourself more than you realize!
Next Conan's Hint:
"Scratched up cell phone"
The stage of the next episode is at the beach.
Conan, how do you like my swimsuit?
My nose is bleeding.
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