The sun was setting over Tokyo, casting a golden glow over the bustling streets. I, Keitaro Kirifuda, was meeting my old friend, Shinichi Kudo, aka Detective Conan, at a small café in the city.
The killer was not Shoko, but someone close to her. The victim had been threatening to expose a dark secret from their past. Shoko was innocent, but she had been trying to protect the real killer. detective conan movie 04 captured in her eyes
The case was getting more complex by the hour. Was Shoko the killer, or was there someone else behind the scenes? The sun was setting over Tokyo, casting a
As we sipped our coffee, Conan suddenly looked serious. "Keitaro, I have a case for you. A former pupil of mine, a woman named Shoko Sato, has been accused of murder." The victim had been threatening to expose a
As we arrived at the scene, I saw a police officer questioning Shoko. She seemed shaken but cooperative. Conan and I decided to investigate further.
We started by interviewing witnesses and gathering evidence. Conan noticed a small detail - a faint scratch on the windowsill. He explained that it was made by a fingernail, and the scratches seemed to be recent.
I raised an eyebrow. "What happened?"