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Love and hate are brought together.

Through both reasoning and suspense.

With soccer and everyone's beliefs,

the case is solved!

He sees through the one and only truth.

A child in appearance with the I.Q. of an adult.

His name is Detective Conan!

We, the Youth Detective Squad

went to the soccer game with Dr. Agasa,

for the first time after a long interval.

The team we cheered for, The Tokyo Spirits,

beat the Noir Tokyo

and won the title of Tokyo Derby!

The train back home was full of supporters of both teams.

After the passengers got off the train,

a fatally stabbed body was found left on the floor.

Hey, station manager!

Don't start this train!

Someone's been stabbed!

What?

Please immediately call the personnel at all the wickets

and tell them to check all the tickets

belonging to Tokyo Spirits and Noir Tokyo supporters.

Look only for those who bought a ticket before 5 pm

and keep them here!

But... Why?

Never mind, just do it now.

If you don't hurry, the killer will get away!

The victim killed was a fanatic supporter of Noir Tokyo

who was proud of being a Hooligan

and often made news

by committing violent crimes one after the other

named Mr. Kadotake Akano.

The three suspects held by the police were

Ms. Hasue Kira,

Mr. Mitsuaki Funado,

And Mr. Etsutoshi Oba.

There are three suspects...

The only thing that was proven,

was that those three were on the crowded train.

But...

I cannot conclude anything from only that fact.

There must be something more.

Something else.

Another clue to solve the case.

"Hooligan in a Labyrinth (Part 2)"

But...

why is that guy...

What?

Hey, where's Haibara?

Oh, she said she was going to the bathroom.

But, how's the game going?

You've been listening to the radio, haven't you?

About that...

I seem to have lost my radio in the crowd

when we got off the train.

I couldn't find it either on the train or on the platform.

Boy, you're hopeless.

I think someone must have picked it up.

Well, the match is now first half of overtime period,

still with the score at 0-0.

Ramus made a splendid front pass!

Higo got the pass!

The defense can't catch up with him!

Now, this is a crucial situation!

Higo goes unchallenged straight to the goal!

Now, right in front of the goal!

Higo shoots for goal!

The ball hit the goal post

Have the heavens also forsaken Higo?

What massive booing!

Mr. Higo kind of resembles you.

Doesn't he?

Noir means black in French.

A betrayer, leaving the black...

What are you saying?

But listen, Haibara.

Just like you,

Mr. Higo also had a reason to leave the team.

Mr. Higo has an older half brother.

His name is Rikuo Endo,

who was a substitute defender

for the major league Noir Tokyo, until last year.

Of course, this fact is little known to the general public

because their family names are different

and they have kept it secret.

I heard about it two years ago,

when I was in the third grade of the junior high,

Mr. Higo and Mr. Endo, who just got into Noir Tokyo,

came to watch my game.

This is what Mr. Higo said back then.

"Won't you join Noir Tokyo

and reach for the top with us?"

But this year, Noir Tokyo suddenly notified Mr. Endo

that he was disqualified from playing.

Which means the reason they recruit Mr. Endo

was to get Mr. Higo.

Mr. Higo who took note of this,

moved on to Big Osaka

who hired Mr. Endo as a trainer.

Both of them are dreaming to be in the J1 League.

Higo got tripped!

The player will probably get a yellow card!

But, no card.

Despite their team forward striker getting a foul,

listen to the roaring cheers of the Big Osaka supporters.

That guy has the whole world against him.

Is there no pitch in Japan where he can play?

Wait a second.

I think Today's Tokyo Derby was...

"Tokyo Spirits vs Noir Tokyo" -It's just as I thought.

The murderer is that guy who was lying.

And...

if my deduction is correct,

I think the evidence is still on that guy's body.

Inspector Megure!

The train where the murder occurred

has been moved to the depot!

And we're almost done checking the areas of the platform

around the doors of that train car.

So, we did everything we had to do at this station.

All that's left to do is

to take you three suspects to the police station

and get the details from each of you.

"Hasue Kira (24)" -Wait!

Are you asking us to come to the police station voluntarily?

"Mitsuaki Funato (33)" -Give me a break!

I've got to hurry back to work. Gosh.

"Etsutoshi Oda (29) -Can we talk to you another day?

No, you can't!

What?

If we wait that long,

the critical evidence will disappear.

Or is there some special reason

why do you want to get away from the crime scene as soon as possible?

Hey, Shinichi!

What's with you, old man?

You're talking just like a detective.

You've figured out who the murder is?

About that...

Of course!

I got it the moment I heard the stories of these three people.

The murderer is a "fake" supporter who is telling a lie.

Telling a lie?

A fake supporter?

Oh, I got it! You're talking about him, right?

What?

I remember you said that

you missed seeing the two wings' make a goal.

Yeah, so what?

Naoki who made goal, and Hide who assisted him,

are the two top forwards who move freely around the field.

They aren't wings who just move along the sidelines, are they?

Is this true?

Yes.

And wing formation is so out-dated now

that it is hardly used in soccer games played today.

Rather, the truth is, I just became a soccer fan,

so, I thought Hide and Naoki were cool wings

because it sounded good.

How dare you make such a remark!

You're the murderer, aren't you?

What... What are you talking about?

I just made an incorrect remark!

Exactly!

The term "wing" that he used is a mistake

but not a lie.

So then who...

I'm talking about the one who hasn't even seen the game

but is pretending to have seen it

by making such comments about the game.

Well, it's no wonder since today was the match

between the two teams from Tokyo competing

for the long awaited Tokyo Derby.

The stadium was filled to capacity with supporters!

If the criminal had been watching the game together

with the victim, Mr. Akano from the bleachers,

he could lose sight of Mr. Akano in the crowd after the game.

Then where was the murderer waiting for him?

Most likely in the restroom of the stadium.

The guy was probably listening to the game on the radio.

Then the guy rushed to the exit and waited for Mr. Akano there.

But who is it?

The murderer who is lying to us.

Okay, then, let me ask you three once again

to see if you were really watching the game.

I was watching the whole thing at the front row stand!

And I saw Naoki make a goal!

His shot was so fantastic that

I got into an argument

with a Spirits supporter nearby.

I was watching the game, too,

from the Noir supporters' seats behind the goal.

Hide came dodging defenders and closing in on goal,

passing the ball to Naoki in front of the goal.

I... I was watching it from the Spirits seats

behind the opposite goal.

But I got a phone call from the office,

so I didn't get to see him make a goal.

But you knew Naoki and Hide made a goal?

Of course I do!

Since after they made goal, the supporters around me

were raving how fantastic Hide and Naoki were.

If you think I'm lying,

just look at my ticket stub, here!

I have one too!

Same here!

Look!

So...

they say...

Well I know that for all of you who haven't been watching the game,

my explanation would be difficult to understand.

So, let me ask these kids who were actually watching the game.

Tell me where our seats were.

Our seats were in the front row!

Since we were sitting in the seats right next to the field,

we could see Hide overtaking four Noir players very well!

But I didn't see that woman who said she was in the front row!

Isn't that just because my seat was some distance away from yours?

Come on! Give me a break!

Is that why you think I'm lying, huh?

No, not really...

Okay, then from which side to which side did Hide cross the field,

when overtaking the four players?

From right to left!

So that means that the Noir goal was on the left side

from your point of view, right?

Yeah, so what?

I couldn't remember until I saw my ticket either,

but today's Tokyo Derby was hosted by the Tokyo Spirits, right?

What?

Yes.

Normally in the Japan Major League games,

the home team seats are located behind the goal

on the left from the front stand

and the opposing team seats are located behind the goal to the right.

So, today, the Tokyo Spirits seats ought to have been on the left side.

And the Noir Tokyo seats should have been on the right!

You see where I'm headed now, don't you?

The strange contradiction

that the culprit who is lying does not yet realize.

Strange contradiction?

Would you elaborate a bit more on it?

All right.

Like I said, when viewed from the front seats,

the Tokyo Spirit seats were on the left side

and the Noir Tokyo seats on the right side.

Hide dribbled from right to left.

Then after receiving the ball from Hide,

Naoki shot the ball to the goal to the left.

Just in front of the Spirits supporters' seats.

Which means that there is no way

you could say that you saw Hide dodging the defenders,

coming towards the goal

if you, Mr. Oba, had actually watched the game

from the Noir supporters side!

Listening to the live coverage on the radio,

you came up with your own interpretation of the

the announcer's statement, "Hide is closing in."

It's... It's just a play on words!

Just like him, I made a mistake, I didn't lie!

What I meant to say was Hide was going towards the goal

but I just said it wrong because I was so nervous.

Then check the seat on the ticket!

You'll see that I was in the Noir supporter seats!

No, you were not there.

Or rather, you couldn't have been there

if you were wearing what you are wearing now.

What?

Hey, you! This is...

the uniform of Higo who betrayed Noir Tokyo!

If you went to the Noir seats with this uniform on,

you'd get beaten up!

But Dr. Agasa,

it's all circumstantial evidence.

You need physical evidence.

The evidence should still be left on his arm.

You mean the traces of the wristwatch on his right arm?

But this proves only that he had his arms crossed in the crowded train.

It's on his opposite arm!

The opposite arm?

Just think about it!

If you were trying to get the knife

out of your bag in a crowded train,

it would be conspicuous and suspicious, right?

That's why he had his arms crossed and held the knife

making sure no one else saw the knife,

but at the same time had it ready to get out any time.

Of course, he was wearing a glove and holding the knife.

Yeah... If my deduction is correct,

it should still be somewhere on his upper arm

opposite from his dominant hand.

The traces of the rare scabbard design of the knife he was holding

under his arm very clearly!

Exactly!

So, you're the one who killed him, after all?

I studied soccer,

passed myself off as a supporter,

and I tried to make the plan work for my younger brother.

But who would have thought that

he was the one to blow it up.

Your younger brother?

My twin brother...

Who was killed by that Akano a year ago.

Killed?

On that day a year ago,

my brother came back home from the Noir Tokyo game

with scars all over him.

He told me that he had fallen from the stairs of the stadium.

But, that night,

my brother suddenly collapsed clutching his head in his hands

and lost consciousness.

He died three days later.

The death was caused by a brain hemorrhage due to a fractured skull.

I visited Akano's website, "Tokyo Hooligan",

that my brother often accessed

and read Akano's web journal of the day.

It said: "Today after the game,

I kicked some jerks who criticized my site,

down the stairs of the stadium.

That's what was written.

But, how could you be sure it was your younger brother?

I know,

because when I tried to meet Akano to ascertain what really happened

When he looked at my face,

that guy sniggered saying,

"Oh, you're still alive?"

That's why I avenged my kid brother's death

while wearing his memento.

So then that uniform is...

Yes. My younger brother used to wear this to Noir's game.

Higo's uniform.

It never occurred to me that

I would get caught because of this uniform.

Maybe this uniform

was a kind of warning from my younger brother

in the world beyond.

What?

Because...

if some Noir Tokyo supporter noticed this uniform

and warned me...

They could have calmed my feeling of murderous anger

and help me snap out of it, saying,

"Just what do you think you're doing?"

By the way, isn't Haibara taking too long?

Oh, yeah.

What? Isn't Haibara back yet?

No, she's not.

Look! There she is!

Over there on the platform!

Oh, you're right.

Hey, what's she doing all the way over there?

The train to Beika leaves from this track.

Don't tell me she's...

Because there is really no room for a traitor.

He can forget everything

and flee to a place far away

from all the booing.

No way!

Haibara!

Haibara!

Haibara!

Haibara!

Darn it!

What are you shouting about?

Did you think I ran away?

Oh, no, I...

Here it is, young lady!

Don't drop it again, okay?

Thank you.

A radio?

I was just looking for the radio Tsuburaya dropped.

When I asked a station officer,

he told me that a sanitary worker could have picked it up.

Oh, really.

You told me, didn't you?

To not to run away.

You told me not to run away from my destiny.

You're gonna protect me, right?

Oh, yeah.

Well, of course,

I'm not a weak little girl

that needs to be protected all the time,

like you think I am, though.

Oh, Haibara.

I forgot to tell you, Mr. Higo did it.

He made the winning goal.

The whole stadium suddenly started to cheer for him.

I knew it from the start

that the booing was a kinda pep talk to him

who hadn't played up to his potential.

So, what? Why are you telling me that?

How stupid!

Don't class me with soccer freaks like you.

Higo...

Talk about a hard head...

Next Conan Hint:

"Masked Yaiba's special move"