Case Closed Shinichi Novels & Stories

“I guess? My name is Taoyama Naruki. “ I do not know if he considers me his friend, but it felt awkward to say I was just a regular client with nothing better to do than coming to this place every week. “It doesn’t matter either way. You are the first person to come look for him so I might as well tell you.” The woman closed the door of the restaurant and stood in front of me with a serious expression. “Shinji and his wife died on Sunday. They were coming back from a trip and a drunk driver took them out of the road. The police found their car yesterday morning.” The woman voice lacked all emotion. She reported the facts as if she was a news anchor talking about a complete stranger.

Keiichi was a ninja, so he was able to react quickly. “Chairman, what are you doing?” Keiichi asked, catching the ashtray that Ishida had smashed at him with one hand. “What have you done? Do you know what happened to our company today?” Ishida asked while slamming a hand onto the coffee table in front of him. Keiichi nodded. “I know a little, but what does all that have to do with me? You know that I have nothing to do with the company’s affairs.”

Blake screamed like a child, so we all stood up and came out of the hideout. I can’t allow myself to be caught in the act, especially to be accused of being ugly. Me, ugly? No way over my sexy fit body. ~~ Arriving at boss Yuichi’s said place, we saw him effortlessly shooting the men in all black. The problem was he couldn’t focus because he wouldn’t let even one man get close to his car and the other one that caught my attention was the side mirror that boss Yuichi was handling. Is boss Yuichi’s car that important or is one of the families of the Yamamoto clan already suffering for money?

once again Nishi almost rolls her eyes back of her then squeezes her eyes shut pressing her forehead with the tip of her finger. “Please try to recall it? It would be good and will help to find your friend faster.” officer Yamaga said “Oh I remember its Ryuu, Yuki Ryuu senpai” ** “Yuki Ryuu” Takeshi glares at the blond-haired tied in front of him with the tattoo all over his arms along with the one which is upon his chest. “Good name you got there I didnt know you were some rich fund kid, or I would have killed you right at the spot. Rather than going through all this process from kidnapping you that night and bringing you here” Takeshi rolls his eyes cracking his knuckles one after the othe

"Sure..." Alright... what do we have here... hahaha. So this Ryzen dude planted a bomb in the middle of the crowd. Hitoshi has about a hundred men hiding around the central plaza. The man who has showcasing Mr. Wissen has been shot, and Mr. Wissen is the only man alive.... haha... everyone is dead, but... I now have a plan. "I've seen enough, Nori... send me back." "I-I can't send you back like this! You're tearing up!"

He used up all his strength but he managed to deal the final blow to the enemy. [Shuten-douji's Lore has been Broken. Do you wish to recover an incarnation?] [Y/N] A notification appeared in front of him. He couldn't help but smirk. --- ‘ShitShitShit!’ A mysterious figure was stealthily running away from the group. When they got caught in the battle, they thought they'd end up as collateral damage. They didn't expect things to go that way. Shuten-douji was stronger than they thought. The moment the territory faded, they made a mad dash to escape.

They are always cheerful and she can at least feel how to have a family. Xue Mei smiles as she looks on Risa's cheerful face. “Let’s go inside.” Nodding her head, Risa grabbed Xue Mei's cane and helped her to go home slowly. *...*...* Narita Airport, Japan; the next day. Risa takes off her sunglasses once she spots Shou’s bodyguard, Mr. Shinji. He is a tall man with a bulky body. His face was always serious and he had a scar on his left eyebrow. One glance, he looks exactly like a mafia.

One of his men stepped forward to light it. "It's business," Khalid tapped the masked guy on the shoulder and waved a finger. "Boys!" Yoshiro did the same, commanding his men to stand down. They lowered their guns, reducing the tension in the building. "The brief case," Khalid clipped. Yoshiro waved two fingers and a baldy in an oversized brown suit stepped forward, his right wrist cuffed to the briefcase. Yoshiro pulled out a key from his suit pocket and uncuffed the man, placing the briefcase on the table between them. Clicking it open, he retreated to his former place, releasing a trail of smoke from the side of his mouth, one hand tucked into his pant pocket. "It blings. Satisfied now?"

Kaze looked at Genesis and Miya with intrigue, curious about their pick. Color drained from Miya and Genesis’ faces. Despite them making a huge sacrifice, Kaze still would not let up on them breaking their arm. No one would withstand that kind of pain. Genesis gritted her teeth. “You should quit while you’re ahead, Kaze. You don’t want to burn bridges. I’m happy to close the case. What more do you want?” “You’re happy to close the case?” Kaze grinned. “Don’t talk to me as if I begged you to close it. The case is supposed to be closed anyway.

Yahiko then pretended to be curious and casually asked, “By the way, Mr. Schulz, your son, and daughter, it seems like they were also saved by the mysterious master in Kyoto, am I right?” Sheldon listened to every word of his, and his expression turned a little sour. Sheldon’s intention was to remind Ito Yahiko that he had the last laugh only because Sheldon had at least contributed half of the effort to kill off Takahashi Machi and Matsumoto Yoshito.