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Love and hate are brought together.
Through both reasoning and suspense.
The Youth Detective Squad is energetic as always.
They accidentally came across a crime scene.
He sees through the one and only truth.
A child in appearance with the I.Q. of an adult.
His name is Detective Conan!
Help!
Help!
Help!
Help! Help!
Ayumi. You're not supposed to laugh here.
You must scream.
Suspense was building, and you messed it up.
I'm so sorry.
It was so funny.
Darn it.
Then, let's play the game of "The Case of the Bald Head".
How about "The Case of the Abducted Pretty Blonde Girl"?
Oh, but... it's about time we go home.
Oh, yes. It's Yaiba Day.
It's the last episode of the Yaiba series.
We can't miss it.
What was that?
What are you doing, Mr. Kurata?
Shut up! You traitor!
I know everything you've done, Suzuki.
What are you talking about?
You're trying to join Sanada Transport
and take our customers with you, right?
Why...
I won't let you, turncoat.
No.
I'm not letting you out.
What shall we do?
What? If we don't stop them, it will become a serious problem.
But, how are we to stop them?
Well...
We... we're in trouble.
It's a real...
Murder.
"Little Witnesses"
"Mouri Detective Agency"
The shadow of the Yaiba pretender threatens Shunsuke.
What can you do, Satoshi? What can you do, our hero Yaiba?
The Masked Yaiba.
The Last Days of the Yaiba Pretender.
From 7:30 tonight.
Don't miss it. Yaiba Kick!
Conan here. What happened?
Is that you, Conan? Help. Somebody's been killed.
What? Where are you, Ayumi?
We are...
We've got to hurry. He's going to move out the body.
What?
What are we to do, Mitsuhiko?
No choice.
We have to get on the truck now to find out where he's going.
All right.
Hey. What happened, Ayumi?
Answer me!
The Squad badge.
Did you drop it?
Looks like it.
Never mind, we have no choice.
The man will be back right away.
Ayumi? Can you hear me?
Say something! Ayumi!
Ayumi!
Ayumi? What happened? Ayumi!
Is that blood?
What?
Looks like it.
I'm sorry, guys.
If I didn't lose the badge, Conan will be here.
It's not your fault.
Don't forget that we forgot our own badges.
But...
Anyway, where is this truck heading?
Well...
He might be planning to dump it in the ocean or in the mountains.
That any rate, we have no choice but to see everything through.
Remember, in the name of the Youth Detective Squad.
I've never seen this place before.
What?
Hey, it stopped.
Gee, I wish this happened tomorrow.
Why so?
Today is Yaiba Day, remember?
I was looking forward to this day.
Good grief.
It is the Masked Yaiba!
There it is.
There you go.
Yaiba. Miracle. Kick.
Hey, stop! Don't move!
Genta, turn down the volume.
He'll hear you from the driver's seat.
Darn. The story was just getting better.
It's a train.
It seems it's getting quieter.
Yeah.
I think we're getting on an unpaved road.
Are we in the mountains?
It stopped.
We're getting there.
What's that sound?
He must be digging a hole.
A hole for what?
Of course.
To put the dead body in.
How long are we supposed to be doing this?
I actually want to go to the boy's room.
Looks like there is traffic jam.
This is our chance.
Let's escape.
Hurry up and make a phone call.
Did you see the license plate?
Yes. Shinjuku 1015.
Yes. This is the Mouri Detective Agency.
Conan.
Ayumi?
Where are you now? Is everyone all right?
Yes, we're all right.
Right now, we just escaped.
Let me see... where are we...
So, this is where the crime took place?
Yes, no question about it.
Gosh.
Calling me so early when I have a hangover.
There was a murder!
A man named Suzuki was killed here.
The culprit is...
The culprit is Kurata. The victim is Suzuki.
That is how they were calling each other, right?
Exactly.
In addition, we have seen the truck that the killer used.
Yes, Shinjuku 1015.
Well, the truck in question is registered
to a freight company called Kurata Transport.
Kurata Transport.
The address is just around here.
-Let's give it a try. -Okay.
Hello.
Yes, may I help you?
-Mr. Mouri. -Okay.
My name is Kogoro Mouri of the Mouri Detective Agency.
Yes?
Kogoro Mouri, you must be...
Amazing!
I'm a great fan of Sleeping Kogoro.
Well, thank you.
I'd be happy to cooperate.
Well, actually, these children
insist that they have seen a strange incident last night.
That's why I'm making an inquiry.
It's him.
I won't let you, turncoat.
He is the killer, Conan.
Hey, kids.
Ma'am, is this person the president, Mr. Kurata?
Yes. But why?
Where is he now?
We want to see him here.
We have something to ask him.
Hey, hey. Kids. Calm down.
Mr. Kurata usually comes to the office past noon.
Past noon?
There is possibility of an escaped.
Hold it, hold it.
Is there a person named Suzuki here?
You mean Director Suzuki?
Mr. Suzuki? Look there.
You see him on that photo we took when we went on an employee trip.
You see him here, the one smoking at the fringe of the group.
And then. This Mr. Suzuki, where is he?
Well, he's missing.
Kaori, what do you mean by that?
Hey, didn't I tell you?
I got a call from his wife telling me
he hasn't returned home last night.
I wonder.
He is a very hardworking, sincere man.
Maybe he's stressed out.
I saw him arguing with the president the other day.
What?
You mean Mr. Kurata and Mr. Suzuki
aren't getting along with each other?
You bet.
The two started this company together 20 years ago.
But now they are on each other's throat.
Everybody's talking that Mr. Suzuki is planning to leave
and start his own business.
That's enough, Kaori.
No big deal. Everybody knows that.
Shinjuku 1015.
This is it.
Did you find the bloodstain?
That's solid evidence.
I saw that last night.
He used this truck to carry off the body.
No, this is paint.
-Paint? -No kidding.
You made a mistake, because it was dark.
But...
Look at that.
It was all your imagination.
You might have taken a mannequin for a dead body.
All those detective games you play
are making you imagine things.
It's not imagination.
It's true!
Mr. Kurata really did dump a body in the mountains.
Then, did you see him bury the body?
Give me the truth.
Did you really see with your own eyes?
Well...
What a waste waking up so early in the morning.
I apologize for this. Interrupting you during business hours.
No trouble.
Then, this is it.
I'm going back to bed.
You should all go back home.
Conan.
Conan, you do believe us, don't you?
What we need to do is to identify the location
where the victim was buried.
If we can find the body, your claim will be proven.
Okay.
Around 7:10 p.m., the truck with the body
left from the front of this building.
It took roughly three hours from departure until we returned.
In other words, it took 90 minutes one way
to reach the mountains where Director Suzuki was buried.
Mountains that can be reached in about 90 minutes are...
There are three possible routes.
Could you tell which direction you went?
Well, I'm sorry we couldn't tell at all.
Couldn't you see something?
We were in a strange town.
I saw White Duck.
White Duck is a major convenience store chain.
It has lots of stores in the city.
Yes. I could smell broiled eel on the way.
Let's check all the eel restaurants in the city.
We'll know for sure.
Can't you think of anything better?
I was counting the number of gas stations.
There was Heart Sekiyu on the right side of the road.
Next, there was MM Sekiyu.
Then another Heart Sekiyu.
That's how many I could see.
Heart Seikyu. MM Sekiyu and Heart Sekiyu.
The route might have been this.
Yes. I saw the Masked Yaiba.
Masked Yaiba?
I saw it on TV at an electrical appliance store.
It was right at the best part Yaiba Miracle Kick.
Then the truck started moving.
Then, the truck stopped there, right?
Yeah.
It must have stopped at a traffic light.
It stopped for quite a long time.
Yeah. And then...
Right after the truck started moving,
a train passed right above us.
Train passing above?
A railway overpass.
That means the truck passed under it around 7:50.
What?
How do you know it was 7:50?
The Masked Yaiba's kick comes out at around 7:50 all the time.
Yes.
7:50 p.m.
That's about 40 minutes after the truck left this place.
It crossed an overpass then,
plus it was a point with traffic lights.
The only mountain you can get to in 90 minutes along this route is...
Here.
It's scary.
Tire tracks.
They're still fresh.
That way.
The truck stopped here.
Look.
Soil just recently turned up under the leaves.
We found it.
Let's dig.
Here?
We found it.
Oh, no.
What's going on?
Conan. What is this?
Well, the truth is...
When Kurata and Suzuki were fighting, something happened.
That made the killer, the victim and the victim, the killer.
Kurata getting killed,
and Suzuki over there becoming the killer.
Did I get anything wrong, Mr. Suzuki?
I knew it when I saw the ashtray inside the truck.
All of the cigarette butts in the mound were put out
the same way crushed at the tip and bent sharply.
Exactly the same as the cigarette butts in front of you
in the group photo taken during the trip
and the same brand.
When I saw that, I was convinced that
the man who drove the truck for 3 hours last night
was not Mr. Kurata, but you.
I didn't mean to kill him. It was self defense.
It is for the judge to decide, not us.
You brat.
I'm no brat.
I'm Conan Edogawa, a detective.
And we are...
The Youth Detective Squad.
He was wrong!
It's not my fault.
I just... just...
Oh, darn it.
Oh, yes. I forgot to tell you.
I've already reported to the police.
Darn it!
Ouch...
Don't move.
Keep still.
Give up.
You, brats!
Hey, what happened to him?
He tripped on himself and passed out.
-That means... -We did it!
Another victory for the Youth Detective Squad!
Conan.
Let's play.
Why don't we play another detective game?
Let's go look for another crime.
You must join us next time.
Hey, I'm not... when do you learn?
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