The White Beach Murder Case (Detective Conan)

Author: Conan Word Count: 23078
It's 7 PM.
It's not dark yet.
A woman named Mitsuko Sekine is wearing a purple knee-length dress.
She walks alone towards the beach.
Mitsuko has long, flowing hair. She
's young, beautiful, slender, and has fair skin.
But she's particularly petite, only 159cm tall,
and weighs about 45kg.
Moreover, she has a disproportionately large bust.
Such a slender beauty with such prominent breasts makes one wonder how her thin waist can support them.
Her clothes are cheap and ordinary. She has
long, beautiful legs.
On her feet, she wears only a pair of old, ugly, and cheap black plastic slippers. The right slipper even has a large hole, so the sole of her right foot is very dirty.
She has no earrings, necklaces, rings, or other jewelry.
She doesn't wear makeup,
and her nails aren't painted.
It's clear she's not very wealthy.
Her feet and slippers open and close, revealing Mitsuko's rosy soles—a pair of truly perfect feet.
Her feet were as white as jade, long and delicate, with slender yet full ankles. Her feet were long and slender, with slightly high arches, beautiful curves, and a boneless suppleness. Her toes were even and neat, like ten slender scallions.
Through the delicate, translucent skin of her white insteps, tiny blood vessels could be faintly seen deep beneath the skin.
Her thighs were round and full, with fair skin. Her slender calves were shapely and firm, radiating an alluring sheen. Her small feet were curved upwards, revealing her slender, rounded ankles.
Smooth, rounded ankles, and pearly white ankles.
However, Guangzi's size 36 toenails were exceptionally long, each toe about 1 centimeter long.
This made her beautiful feet look somewhat awkward.
Moreover, Guangzi's feet were incredibly smelly.
Guangzi was an orphan, yet this beautiful woman was still a virgin, all because of her smelly feet.
No one wanted to date her.
Guangzi cherished her relationship with her current boyfriend.
Her expression was panicked, but her steps were slow and unsteady, her body swaying.
It turned out that Mitsuko had just twisted her right ankle.
She was limping but still trying to walk.
She must have an appointment with someone.
"Strange? Why is my heart beating so fast? I feel so scared! And my foot hurts so much! Ah!" Mitsuko was walking on a stone step.
Suddenly, she stepped on a watermelon rind and slipped.
"Ah! Ouch... Ah!! It hurts..." Mitsuko ended up in a split.
"Why... no... don't do this... I... I need to see Tanaka..." Mitsuko clutched her left knee.
It turned out her knee was scraped again. Just
as Mitsuko stood up, her leg gave way again, and she tumbled down the stone steps.
At this moment, her twisted right ankle was tightly entangled by a vine.
It seemed even the vine didn't want her to go to the beach.
Mitsuko lay on the sand; when she rolled down, she hit her head, so she lost consciousness.
Half an hour later, Mitsuko woke up.
"I need to...see Tanaka...he asked me out for the first time...I can't...I can't...let him down..." Mitsuko tore off a vine and crawled on the ground.
She couldn't walk anymore.
She crawled on, enduring excruciating pain.
Her knees rubbed against the ground.
Her right big toe was stuck in a hole in her flip-flop.
Sand and mud from the beach seeped into the gaps between her toes, sticky and uncomfortable. Mitsuko had to stop every now and then to catch her breath, tears streaming down her face.
When she reached the beach, she managed to stand up. She
brushed the sand off her body.
An ambulance was parked in front of her.
A tall man wearing glasses stood beside it.
"Why are you so slow! Why are your clothes so dirty?" the man said fiercely to Mitsuko.
Mitsuko, with tears in her eyes, said,
"Tanaka, I twisted my ankle and scraped my knee... I... I crawled here..."
"What a hassle, how could you be so stupid?" Tanaka said harshly.
Mitsuko was so frightened that tears streamed down her face.
She sobbed, "I... I didn't want to... My foot hurts so much... but I want to see you... I... I miss you... Please don't abandon me... Ah, it hurts so much..." Mitsuko suddenly knelt on the ground.
Tanaka interrupted Mitsuko: "Never mind, stop talking. I'll treat you. There are some medicines in the car." Tanaka bandaged Mitsuko's wound.
Mitsuko stopped crying. "Tanaka, you're still the best to me. What did you call me here for?"
Tanaka said firmly, "I'm here to end things."
"No...please don't do this," Mitsuko said, shaking her head and sobbing, her eyes filled with tears.
"Please, please, don't abandon me..." Mitsuko became very nervous, and she knelt on the ground again, clasping her hands together.
She kept shaking her head, "No...no...I'll let you lick my feet...my feet..." Mitsuko looked at the soles of her feet. "So dirty! I'll go wash my feet...no! I'll lick them clean...wait...wait." Mitsuko's tongue just touched the soles of her feet.
"We're not suitable!" Tanaka decisively interrupted Mitsuko.
Mitsuko said anxiously, "I know I'm stupid, I'm not smart, and I have no money! But recently I became a foot model! They say a lot of people like my feet." "Life will be better if we live together! So (Mitsuko's voice softens) so please don't abandon me! (She shouts out her courage)"
Tanaka smiled and said to Mitsuko, "I've heard about it. That foot model website only filmed your feet once and didn't want to film them a second time." Mitsuko
quickly explained, "No, no! They just wanted me to cure my foot odor first... I've already spent all my money on medicine... Now I wash my feet frequently... You can smell them."
Tanaka pretended not to hear and said to Mitsuko, "Mitsuko, you're a good woman, and this..." "You're so pretty. You can definitely find a better man than me. Let's break up!"
Mitsuko cried, shaking her head and shouting, "No!! No... You were the one who wanted to date me first... and we were engaged!"
Hearing the word "engagement," Tanaka's face suddenly darkened, and he muttered to himself, "In that case... just disappear."
Mitsuko didn't hear him clearly and asked Tanaka, "Tanaka, what did you say?"
Tanaka replied, "Oh, nothing! Mitsuko, close your eyes first."
Mitsuko asked suspiciously, "Tanaka, what are you planning to do?"
"Mitsuko, don't worry about it! I'll give you a surprise!!" Tanaka smiled mysteriously.
"Ah! Really? Thank you." Mitsuko closed her eyes expectantly.
Tanaka pulled a handkerchief and a bottle of ether from his pocket! He poured the ether onto the handkerchief.
Mitsuko sensed something was wrong.
Mitsuko placed her right hand on her chest: "Why is my heart beating so fast... What is Tanaka going to do?"
"Why is there a fragrance? Is it perfume? No! It smells like... the one I smelled in the hospital! Anesthesia?" Mitsuko opened her eyes, only to see the handkerchief coming towards her.
"Ah! Help!" Mitsuko cried out in fear.
The beautiful woman's expression twisted instantly.
Mitsuko couldn't even scream for help before "Ugh!" Her mouth and nose were immediately covered.
A strange, peculiar fragrance filled Mitsuko's mouth and nasal cavity.
Mitsuko looked up at Tanaka and saw that he had murderous intent on his face. Mitsuko was shocked: "Ugh...!!! Don't kill me... Don't kill me... Please..." Mitsuko struggled desperately.
She tried to pry open Tanaka's large hand with her small hand, but it was obviously futile.
"Oh no. If only I hadn't trimmed my fingernails this afternoon!!"
Mitsuko inhaled a large amount of ether.
Her movements began to slow down.
Tanaka covered Mitsuko's mouth and nose with one hand,
and grabbed her left hand with the other,
preventing her from struggling.
Mitsuko was lifted into the air by Tanaka, her toes barely touching the
ground
. She started kicking wildly ,
her legs raised high in the air.
Her legs pounded relentlessly, one of her slippers was thrown off, and the other shoe got stuck in her foot.
Suddenly, Mitsuko's ankle struck Tanaka's knee.
Tanaka's legs buckled, and he knelt on the ground.
Mitsuko fell to the ground and broke free.
Mitsuko felt like her back was about to break, and her legs were killing her. She tried to get up but
felt dizzy and gasped for breath
. She saw Tanaka's red eyes, but in her dazed state, she could only crawl on the ground, crying and screaming, "Help! Murder!" Tanaka reacted: " Damn it, you bitch!" Tanaka quickly grabbed Mitsuko 's left foot. Mitsuko instantly screamed incoherently , "Ah! Help!!! ... Tanaka was much heavier than Mitsuko. He pressed down on Mitsuko. Mitsuko screamed in pain, but her voice was muffled. "Aaaaaaahhhhh! Ugh. Waaaaaah." Mitsuko even urinated from Tanaka's weight. Mitsuko flailed her hands and kicked her feet wildly on the ground. With her mouth gagged, Mitsuko mumbled hoarsely, "Please! Pfft! Please! Don't kill me!" Mitsuko was terrified. Mitsuko's feet pounded the ground. Her long toenails rubbed against the ground, causing some damage. Mitsuko inhaled more and more ether. Her struggles lessened. After a while, only her fingers and toes were still trembling weakly. Her legs spasmed a few times. Mitsuko struggled futilely for a few moments before quickly passing out. "It's over...it's over..." Mitsuko thought groggily. Tanaka stood up, his handkerchief covered in Mitsuko's saliva, snot, and tears. Mitsuko lay face down on the ground. Tanaka could see Mitsuko's rosy soles and her pert buttocks. Mitsuko wasn't wearing underwear. Tanaka turned her over. He saw that Mitsuko's eyes were slightly open, drool lingered at the corners of her mouth, and tear tracks marred her face. Her clothes were torn in several places. Mitsuko spread her arms and legs wide. Tanaka slapped her. "Ouch!" Mitsuko murmured. Tanaka grabbed Mitsuko's hair and yelled, "Bitch! Why aren't you wearing underwear!" Mitsuko slowly trembled, saying, "It hurts... I... I want to offer my body to... you... Don't kill me... Please..." Tanaka ignored Mitsuko. He went to the side and got a rope, a stone, and a lifebuoy. He tied the rope and stone to Mitsuko's feet. With her feet bound, Mitsuko lay quietly on the ground. Tanaka wanted to drown Mitsuko; he took a purple lifebuoy from the car and put it on her legs first. Tanaka didn't notice Mitsuko's black slipper next to her. Because of its poor quality and the fact that Mitsuko had worn it for a long time, the slipper bore deep imprints of her toes and soles, and even carried her foot smell. With her last strength, Mitsuko tore a piece of her dress from her chest and placed it on the ground. Her nipples were exposed. Tanaka pulled on Mitsuko's hair. The unconscious Mitsuko's legs were twitching, her ankles rubbing against the sand. "It hurts... Is Tanaka going to throw me in the water... No!..." The pain brought Mitsuko slightly back to consciousness. But she dared not make a sound, afraid that Tanaka would knock her unconscious again. Tanaka looked at Mitsuko's dirty body, dragged her to the beach, and placed her on a mat on the ground. Tanaka then carried a bucket of seawater, reached under Mitsuko, and lifted her body, placing her upright on the mat. Tanaka then removed Mitsuko's dress, leaving her naked . He discovered that Mitsuko wasn't even wearing underwear. Tanaka soaked a towel and first wiped Mitsuko's face clean. Then he wiped her shoulders. Mitsuko's shoulders were narrow, and after wiping away the dust, the water droplets on her shoulders shone alluringly in the lamplight. Tanaka grasped Mitsuko's right hand, trying to lift her arm, but her body moved with it. Tanaka had no choice but to hold Mitsuko's arm with both hands, shaking and twisting it a few times. Mitsuko's wrists, elbows, and shoulder blades made "crackling" sounds, and finally she could move freely.

Tanaka gently wiped Mitsuko's fingers. Her nails were short, but her fingers were slender and long, appearing very delicate, like lustrous white jade.
Tanaka straightened her fingers and opened her palm. Although her palm wasn't dirty, he still wiped it a few times. Then he carefully examined her palm lines. Fine lines stretched out in a chaotic manner, but her life line was clearly visible, extending from below her index finger all the way to the base of her palm.
This didn't look like the hand of someone who died young. If Tanaka hadn't tried to kill her, Mitsuko would have lived a long life.
Tanaka placed Mitsuko's right hand against his face, kissed her palm with his lips, and lifted her arm. Tanaka saw some sparse tufts of hair growing in her armpit, which reminded him of Mitsuko's ticklish nature. In the past, whenever he pretended to tickle her, Mitsuko would always giggle and run away.
Tanaka stroked Mitsuko's tufts of hair, bent down and smelled them. There was still a trace of sweaty odor there. He gently licked it with the tip of his tongue, and there was a faint salty taste. Mitsuko's tufts of hair brushed against his nostrils, and the ticklish feeling made his heart pound.
After washing Mitsuko's arms, Tanaka began to wash her chest. Mitsuko's chest and abdomen were very dirty, and it took Tanaka a long time to clean the clothes on her chest and abdomen. Tanaka caressed and rubbed Mitsuko's white breasts, and took one nipple into his mouth and gently sucked on it. Mitsuko's small nipple was deeply sucked into his mouth, and her small, round breast was stretched, with more than half of it going into Tanaka's mouth along with the nipple.
The cold breast flesh was gradually warmed up in his mouth, and the dry, hard nipple became much more moist and soft. Tanaka kissed Mitsuko's breasts affectionately for a long time before reluctantly letting go.
Tanaka changed the water in the bucket and placed it at Mitsuko's feet. After wetting the towel, he gently washed Mitsuko's slender feet. He carefully separated each toe, meticulously wiping away every speck of dirt between them, even scraping and cleaning the crevices of her toenails.
Finally, he bent down and smelled Mitsuko's soles, finding no foot odor, before beginning to wash her legs.
Mitsuko's long legs were tightly pressed together and taut, making them easy to wash. After cleaning Mitsuko's legs, Tanaka moved to her left side, supporting her shoulders and waist with both hands, turning her body onto her side. He supported her waist with one hand and used the towel to dry the cloth beneath her with the other. Then, he held Mitsuko's waist with both hands, making her lie face down on the cloth.
Mitsuko's back wasn't too dirty. Tanaka washed her smooth, flat back down to her waist, then used his hands to pry open her tightly pressed buttocks and clean her cleft. He used seawater to wash away the sand and dirt from her body.
After a while, all the dust was washed away.
Tanaka thought cold water would help her clear her head,
so he used an ether-soaked handkerchief to wash her face. Mitsuko
held her breath, trying not to inhale the ether.
"No... if you inhale any more, it'll be all over..."
Tanaka was about to lead her to a cliff, Mitsuko's hair falling over her face.
Tears welled in her eyes, and drool clung to
Tanaka. Semi-conscious, Mitsuko clung to him.
Tanaka held her breast with one hand and touched her buttocks with the other.
He lifted Mitsuko into the ambulance.
Tanaka was going to take her to a deserted place.
Mitsuko was left in the back of the ambulance.
Music was playing in Tanaka's car.
Mitsuko found a pair of scissors. "Why did Tanaka kill me... I loved him so much..."
"Wait... if I die... Tanaka will definitely do the autopsy... he'll say I committed suicide..." Tears streaming down her face, Mitsuko struggled to move her foot up.
She wanted to cut off her long left toenail.
"I have to leave some evidence... otherwise, my death will be too unjust..." But Mitsuko cut her toe with one stroke.
Her toe bled.
Mitsuko was in pain but dared not cry out.
Mitsuko carefully cut off her long left toenail,
hiding it in the corner of the car.
Then she cut off a section of her hair and buried it in the car carpet.
Finally, she carved her name on the car with the scissors:
"Mitsuko," along with the date, the evening of August 17th.
This was Mitsuko's death mark.
After completing her final act, Mitsuko's toes were covered in wounds.
The girl fainted from the pain and collapsed in the car.
After a while, the car reached a cliff.
Tanaka opened the car door and pulled Mitsuko out by her hair. Mitsuko had been trying to remain silent, but a hoarse "Ugh..." escaped her lips from the pain.
Tanaka was startled and immediately pulled out ether and a handkerchief. "You're awake!?" Mitsuko was afraid she had been drugged.
But her feet were bound, so she crawled on the ground, sometimes curling up, sometimes stretching out.
Mitsuko raised her head, her deep, lake-like eyes filled with sorrow, pleadingly looking at Tanaka. But Tanaka kicked Mitsuko hard in the stomach, sending her sprawling over with a scream of pain. Blood immediately trickled from the corner of her mouth. "
Don't hit her!" A swift, heavy punch landed on the back of Mitsuko's head.
"Aaaaaah!" Mitsuko screamed.
Tanaka's punch was truly brutal.
Mitsuko's eyes rolled back, her mouth twisted to one side, and she spat out blood, lying on the ground convulsing.
Suddenly, Mitsuko on the ground underwent a strange change. Her eyes rolled upwards, revealing the whites of her pupils, white foam appeared in her mouth, and a gurgling sound came from her throat. Her chest and buttocks began to heave unnaturally, her lower abdomen trembled constantly, and her vulva spasmed open and closed, with vaginal fluid flowing continuously.
Mitsuko's body suddenly arched high, supported only by her heels, head, and elbows, all her muscles tense. She held this position for more than ten seconds, then let out a heavy sigh and fell back down, motionless. Only her thighs twitched occasionally, and her upward-rolled eyes gradually returned to normal, leaving her large eyes wide open but lifeless.
Tanaka slapped Mitsuko's face, hoping to wake her and end the spasms.
He pressed his hands on the girl's breasts, pressing down hard, hoping to get her heart beating. He wiped the white foam from the corners of her mouth, grasped her small hands, and waved them up and down to promote breathing, but the girl's body grew colder and colder, and her breathing became weaker and weaker.
Tanaka: "Ah! Oh no! She's dying! Mitsuko, don't die! I won't kill you. I won't abandon you. I'm sorry."
He suddenly pulled Mitsuko into a tight embrace, and then his lips pressed firmly against her terrified lips.
Mitsuko gradually regained her breath.
She gasped, "Please...please...don't kill me..."
Tanaka said, "Okay. I'll save you! I'll save you!" Tanaka continued to perform CPR on Mitsuko.
Mitsuko smiled and said, "You finally kissed me...I'm so...happy...ah! You! You said you wouldn't kill me!!"
Mitsuko suddenly looked panicked.
Tanaka then covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief soaked in ether.
Mitsuko convulsed.
Tears, snot, and saliva streamed down Mitsuko's face.
The convulsions slowly subsided and then stopped.
"It hurts...it's all over...I'm going to die..." Mitsuko was drugged again.
Two streams of clear tears flowed down her cheeks, and her beautiful head drooped shyly.
But then, the girl choked on her breath, her eyes rolled back, her limbs went limp, and her whole body trembled violently as if electrocuted. Mitsuko's strange behavior returned; she only wanted to die quickly.
But this poor woman was drugged again and lost consciousness.
Mitsuko, heartbroken, mumbled incoherently, "You...you...liar..."
She emphasized the word "liar."
Tanaka looked at Mitsuko and smiled: "Fool."
Mitsuko was placed vertically on the cliff edge.
She lay stiffly on the ground.
Her head was right on the edge of the cliff, her hair hanging down.
Mitsuko slightly opened her eyes and opened her mouth.
Perhaps sensing the danger to her life,
she kicked Tanaka with her left foot.
But the kick landed weakly on Tanaka's face, causing him no pain whatsoever; in fact, he seemed to enjoy it.
Tanaka looked at Mitsuko's dirty soles and took one into his mouth.
The dust was probably from the struggle earlier.
Tanaka licked Mitsuko's soles clean.
He put Mitsuko's feet down.
He took the lifebuoy off Mitsuko's legs and poked a few small holes in it with a needle. He
slipped it over Mitsuko's head, it just barely fitting over her chest.
Tanaka lifted Mitsuko's feet, suspending her in an upside-down position in the air.
Mitsuko's hair and skirt hung down, revealing her vagina.
Below was the ocean, and Tanaka wanted to drown Mitsuko.
Mitsuko's feet were now positioned right in front of Tanaka's face.
Tanaka stuck out his tongue and licked the red soles of Mitsuko's feet.
Her feet were covered in his saliva.
Tanaka's attraction was actually to Mitsuko's feet.
Mitsuko's feet were small, but beautifully shaped, with her second toe slightly longer than her big toe, her toes slightly reddish, and her toes neatly arranged in varying lengths, her toenails round and straight.
Her soles were rosy and fleshless.
Before killing Mitsuko, Tanaka wanted to toy with her.
He held Mitsuko's feet, constantly squeezing her soft soles.
Mitsuko was terrified.
Already dazed, she completely fainted.
Tanaka then smelled Mitsuko's feet.
They had a peculiar scent.
He knew he would never smell Mitsuko's feet again.
Tanaka licked and smelled Mitsuko's feet, even trying to put them in his mouth and bite them. He even wanted to eat them. A tooth mark was left on Mitsuko's foot by Tanaka's bite.
Tanaka bit off the toenail of Mitsuko's right big toe.
After playing with Mitsuko's feet to his heart's content, Tanaka
prepared to kill her.
Mitsuko's hands flailed in the air, her feet still kicking and struggling.
Tanaka released his grip.
"Ahhh!" Mitsuko fell headfirst into the sea from the cliff.
With a splash, she sank into the ocean.
Because of the rocks on her feet and the lifebuoy,
her head was pulled above the water.
Her dark hair, soaking wet, draped over her face. Mitsuko
lowered her head,
looking terrifying.
Her hands were on the deflated lifebuoy.
Once the lifebuoy deflated completely,
Mitsuko would sink into the water and
drown! Tanaka looked at Mitsuko and suddenly burst into laughter. "Haha, this woman is finally going to die." Tanaka laughed and left the beach, driving to a bar
to create an alibi .
At this moment, Mitsuko was swept to the middle of the sea by the current.
Her dirty feet were washed clean in the sea.
Mitsuko groggily raised her head, her eyes slightly open,
filled with fear and helplessness.
The lifebuoy was getting deflated.
Once it deflated completely, Mitsuko would sink into the sea and drown. Driven
by her will to survive, Mitsuko
found a small hole in the lifebuoy.
She moved her arm to cover the hole,
trying to buy herself time.
Mitsuko was already lamenting her fate,
and tears welled in her eyes again.
She continued to drift in the sea.
Now closer to shore, she desperately wanted to be rescued.
"There's hope! I think I see light.
Help!" Suddenly, her feet became entangled in seaweed.
Was this Mitsuko's fate? She stared blankly at the night sky.
"No… I don't want to die… Help… Help…" Mitsuko tried to move her legs to break free, but the seaweed only tightened.
"Was my sprained ankle and bruised knee a divine intervention to save me? To prevent me from seeing Tanaka… But I insisted on going… Did God only give me one chance? Is this punishment?" Mitsuko remained in that position.
Mitsuko kept muttering, "Help... Help... It's so cold... So quiet... There can't possibly be anyone here at night... I don't want to die... I'm still a virgin... I don't have any children yet."
But who could hear her?
Mitsuko had been in the water for two hours.
Her fingers began to wrinkle.
"I'll look terrible if I drown... I don't want to!!" Mitsuko thought.
"Will I rot? Will I stink... My body will probably swell up... I hope someone finds me soon... Tanaka will probably play with my body... He'll probably cut off my feet... I want a proper burial..."
"I'm so cold!" Mitsuko had accepted her fate... She was simply waiting for that moment to come.
Mitsuko: "Why did Tanaka want to kill me... Ah! Tomoko told me not to trust Tanaka... He was dating the hospital director's daughter behind my back... If I die... he can become the director... Am I a hindrance? I'm so wronged... If he just tells me the truth, I'll break up with him..."
"Ah! Is the lifebuoy running out of air? No... no... I'm only 22 years old." Mitsuko never imagined she would drown.
Midnight.
The lifebuoy was about to run out of air.
Mitsuko was still entangled in the seaweed.
During this time, the air inside the lifebuoy slowly began to dissipate.
The lifebuoy could no longer support Mitsuko's weight.
"Ah. It hurts!" Mitsuko suddenly screamed.
It turned out that Mitsuko had been hit by a fishing boat.
The boatman was a young man.
He heard a woman's scream and went out to investigate.
"How come there's a woman floating in the sea!" He immediately jumped into the water and picked up Mitsuko.
Mitsuko felt someone holding her and immediately said, "Save me. I don't want to die."
"Really. She looks so thin. How come she's so heavy?" the man said angrily.
Mitsuko said hoarsely, "Stone. My feet."
Soon, Mitsuko was carried onto the boat.
Mitsuko managed to say, "I'm... saved..."
The man carried Mitsuko to his bed, patted her face, and asked,
"Are you alright? Want me to get you some hot water to warm you up?" Mitsuko nodded.
"Thank you!"
"Haha. I've always wanted to rape a woman. I didn't expect it to be so easy."
"She's really beautiful. But she has stones tied to her feet, and a leaky lifebuoy stuck to her chest. Someone wants to kill her. Hehe."
"Then I'll rape her. And then throw her in the water to kill her." The man untied the stones from Mitsuko's feet.
After a while, the man brought over a cup of hot tea.
At this moment, Mitsuko hugged her knees, buried her head on the bed, and cried loudly, "Why, why did you do this to me?"
The man was startled.
Seeing him wipe away his tears, Mitsuko hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I wasn't talking about you. If you hadn't saved me, I would be dead today."
"Oh! It's okay. Drink this cup of hot tea first, then take a shower and get a good night's sleep. I'll protect you." Mitsuko nodded happily
and drank the whole cup of water in one gulp.
She shyly asked, "Excuse me, where's the restroom? I drank so much water."
Mitsuko squatted down to urinate, and suddenly felt something was wrong: "Strange. Why do I feel so sleepy?"
Mitsuko desperately hoped she hadn't drunk that stuff, desperately hoped she could control herself.
But he had tricked her, and she couldn't control herself.
She hadn't expected there to be rohypnol in it, that kind of sleeping potion. The water tasted strange, and worse, she knew she was in trouble again. Mitsuko was on the verge of falling into depravity. She still retained a sliver of consciousness, but she was no longer in control of herself.
She felt herself being dragged outside again, to some quiet, dark place she didn't know. She felt cold, the wind whipping against her, and she heard the sound of waves.
She didn't know if she had resisted or not; her mind was a complete mess. Mitsuko tried desperately to keep her thoughts in order, to concentrate.
His hands groped her body haphazardly, and she felt her clothes being torn open.
Mitsuko tried to stop him, but her tongue seemed to have grown larger, and her mind was a jumbled mess.
Her dress was now tattered, her beautiful dress had fallen to her waist, her bra was pulled askew, and one breast was exposed.
She knew they were going to harm her, but she couldn't drive him away, couldn't stop him, and had no way to save herself.
She was barefoot, and as he dragged her away, she felt the hard metal beneath her feet.
The bastard dragged her back to the room
and put Mitsuko back on the bed.
He immediately lifted Mitsuko's skirt
. "Wearing such an old-fashioned dress. Hmm? Not wearing underwear. Haha. What a slut... There's such a big tear in her dress here. Like it's ripped. Ah, her breasts are really big." Mitsuko felt the man was about to rape her and immediately burst into tears.
"No, no, no, no." But Mitsuko, who had been anesthetized three times, was powerless.
She could only watch helplessly as she was raped. She
didn't even have the strength to struggle.
The man impatiently pounced on Mitsuko. Mitsuko had no strength to resist anymore. Almost unconscious, she could only symbolically cover her chest with her hands. The man licked the girl's lips, ears, and neck, and the unconscious Mitsuko could only let it all happen.
The man spread Mitsuko's legs.
He saw Mitsuko's heart.
He took out his penis and inserted it into Mitsuko's vagina.
"Why is she so tight? She's still a virgin? Oh well, a woman without underwear isn't any better." Hearing this, tears welled up in Mitsuko's eyes.
"I'm not that kind of woman... Why... Why... My life is so miserable." She was pushed to the ground and pinned down. She felt her outer garment being ripped off; as someone pulled it, the metal hook scraped her left breast, causing her sharp pain.
She was lost in a fog, feeling as if she had fallen into a beautiful trap.
She tried to move, to break free, to call for help, but she was firmly controlled in his grasp. She realized she was isolated and helpless and began to cry.
The bad boys swarmed around her; she could smell his scent, the smell of beer, soju, and their bodies, their filthy breath.
It made her want to vomit.
The man inserted his middle finger into the girl's anus, slowly stirring it, seemingly enjoying it.
Still unconscious, Mitsuko was pinned to the bed, her left hand pinned beneath her. Her right hand reflexively reached for her buttocks, seemingly trying to scratch her anus.
She paused for a moment, unable to bear the stimulation, and slowly reached her hand again; this time, she seemed to be waking up.
Mitsuko had never been tortured like this before. The excruciating pain of her anal fissure jolted her awake. She blinked her beautiful eyes, but before she was fully conscious, the man produced a stun gun from somewhere. He
turned the stun gun to medium power, and the powerful current knocked her unconscious again.
Mitsuko instinctively tried to push herself up with her hands, but the man wouldn't let her go. With a forceful thrust, he finally inserted the electrified stun gun into Mitsuko's anus. The girl immediately let out a soprano-like scream. The man gleefully enjoyed the beautiful woman's suffering.
Mitsuko's upper body arched upwards, almost at a right angle. Having trained in dance, she certainly never imagined she'd be showcasing her skills in such a state. The veins in her neck were bulging, her hands gripping the mattress, her body swaying incessantly, trying to escape the stimulation. Her chest was high and firm, her nipples erect, as if trying to burst out.
The excessive stimulation caused her to fall into a deep coma. Her upper body slammed heavily onto the bed, silent, but her buttocks remained raised high. He grabbed the girl's waist, lifting her petite body up in one swift motion, and inserted his penis into her anus, fucking Mitsuko's ass from behind.
Mitsuko's upper body slumped limply, her arms dragging on the floor, her short hair disheveled, swaying incessantly with the man's thrusts.
After a while, the man finally ejaculated, panting as he got up. Poor Mitsuko was still an innocent girl, and she suffered such inhuman torture. Now her fair body was lying on the floor, her thighs spread wide open, semen slowly flowing from her anus, her hands pressed under her chest, as if she still wanted to protect her breasts, but she was completely unaware of her fate.
The man turned the girl over, secretly relieved that Mitsuko was still a virgin, allowing him to experience the taste of virginity. The thought immediately made his penis erect!
He spread Mitsuko's thighs, grabbed her soft breasts, and quickly pressed his body down. The girl's vagina, never before penetrated, was lubricated and tight, the tender flesh tightly gripping his penis. He cried out in pleasure. Under the weight of the man's tall frame, Mitsuko's petite body was almost invisible; only when the man lifted his buttocks and thrust into her body did her fair skin become visible.
Mitsuko twisted her small, fair body even more frantically, like a small white fish just pulled from the water, screaming and rolling around in sweat, soaking a large area of the bed.
After a while, the man, not satisfied with one position, grabbed the girl, Mitsuko's, two small feet with one hand, lifted her legs high, and continued to attack her genitals. He then placed her smooth legs on his shoulders and thrust downwards forcefully, pressing her knees against her breasts and her feet against her ears. From the side, it was a rather lewd position, one that only someone with a dance background like Mitsuko could pull off. The man finally ejaculated, his penis stained with blood. The angelic girl had her precious virginity taken from her while she was unconscious.
The man then licked Mitsuko's nose, lips, armpits, breasts, and nipples, slowly and deliberately raping her to maximize his enjoyment. Then, he casually picked her up.
He draped her arms over his shoulders, her legs around his waist, and cradled her buttocks like a delicate little doll, defiantly walking around the room while having sex with her. Occasionally, he would jump, slamming his fists into her genitals. Mitsuko, still unconscious, endured this inhuman torture; perhaps being unconscious was a good thing for her. Slightly trembling
, Mitsuko lay flat on the large bed, her private parts completely exposed. She slowly squeezed her thighs together, curling up like a wounded yet stubborn angel.
When Mitsuko awoke, she saw herself completely naked, her anus and vagina wracked with pain. Tortured and powerless, she began to sob softly.
Sweat, tears, and vaginal fluids mingled; pain, numbness, itching, and shame intertwined, tormenting this 22-year-old woman.
"Ah! That felt so good. I really want to rape you a few more times. But if you call the police, it'll be troublesome." The man helped Mitsuko put on her dress.
Mitsuko's feet were tied to the stone again.
"What...what are you going to do to me?" Mitsuko asked frantically.
"Is that even a question? You might as well die." Mitsuko cried again, slowly shaking her head,
but it was all in vain.
The man dragged Mitsuko to the side of the boat and slowly put her feet into the water.
He held Mitsuko close, facing her.
He licked Mitsuko's cheek. "Don't cry.
Little beauty, I've already taken your virginity.
You can die without regrets." Mitsuko, already exhausted from the torture, had saliva and tears from choking on her own tears. Her hair covered her face, and her eyes were lifeless, but she still said, "Please...don't kill me...don't kill me."
Mitsuko's hands tightly gripped the man's.
"That won't do. Someone wants to kill you, and I'll kill you eventually. So let him kill you. By the way, who washed you out to sea?"
Mitsuko said, "Tan...Naka."
"Heh. Dr. Tanaka? Okay. I'll use you to blackmail him for money."
"You're not human..." "
Heh. I'm not as good as Tanaka. You're his fiancée, right? I think I've heard people talk about you. You're very beautiful. I can't understand why he would want to kill such a beauty."
Mitsuko: "I... I won't let you go even as a ghost... No, that's not right. Don't kill me. I'll marry you. You like playing with women's bodies, you can play with them all you want. As long as you don't kill me, I'll do whatever you want."
"You might as well become a ghost. Why haven't I killed you yet?" The man let go.
Mitsuko immediately burst into tears again: "Why! Ah!"
Mitsuko fell into the sea.
"I've swallowed seawater! Is it almost there! Ugh... No!! Why?" Mitsuko's whole body was submerged in the water.
"Ah. The seawater tastes awful. So bitter and salty! Breathing...it's so hard!!!" Mitsuko plunged into a reef.
She raised her hands,
gazing at the surface of the sea...
"It hurts...Ugh!!! Help me...I don't want to die!" Mitsuko swallowed a lot of water, her hands flailing wildly.
Her body writhed, gulping down water.
Water began to seep into her trachea, causing her to cough violently, blood gushing from her lungs.
Her feet twitched, but being bound, they couldn't move much... Mitsuko tried to untie the ropes binding her feet, only to find them tied in a tight knot.
"Ah!! Cough cough." Mitsuko could only desperately paddle upwards. Though she couldn't swim, a surge of potential erupted within her, and she slowly swam to the surface.
But as soon as her head broke the surface,
she ran out of strength. She
took a breath
and slowly sank back down.
"Ah! How could this happen..." Suddenly, a sharp stone was inserted into Mitsuko's anus, and the anesthetized Mitsuko opened her eyes in pain.
"Ahhhhh! Waaaaaah!! My butt!" Mitsuko regained consciousness,
but swallowed even more water.
Mitsuko exhaled many bubbles.
Mitsuko raised her head
and looked at the sea. "Good! Good! So beautiful! But I'm going to... die... here... I never thought drowning would be so painful... Ah!"
"My vision is slowly blurring... No!" Mitsuko's eyes slowly became lifeless; her pupils had begun to dilate.
Mitsuko's mouth opened wide, and her tongue stuck out.
A terrifying and desperate expression
made this beautiful woman look particularly ugly.
Mitsuko grabbed her own neck with both hands,
only wanting to die quickly.
Suddenly, Mitsuko's whole body trembled.
Mitsuko instantly lost control of her bladder.
"Ah... I can't control it... How embarrassing..." After urinating, Mitsuko's expression relaxed a lot.
"No... I can't die so ugly..." Mitsuko's expression calmed down.
"I can't take it anymore! I'm going to die... I'm going to die... Ugh! No... no... No... Someone help... Someone help..." The needle was inserted even deeper into Mitsuko's anus. Mitsuko's
legs trembled violently as if she were being electrocuted.
Her feet spread wide, clawing at her.
One hand gripped the reef tightly.
The other touched her anus.
Mitsuko's entire body trembled.
Her pupils could be seen slowly dilating.
Mitsuko gradually lost consciousness.
Her head, which had been raised, drooped.
But her hair still floated in the water, like seaweed.
Mitsuko passed out.
The more Mitsuko struggled, the deeper the insertion into her anus became. She stood in the sea, her legs slightly bent, gripping the reef, her head resting on it, her eyes wide open in a terrifying, lifeless manner.
Mitsuko exhaled large amounts of bubbles, but her legs and feet stopped trembling; her toes had returned to normal.
Mitsuko felt her heartbeat slowing.
Her breathing became increasingly labored.
"I... am... free... from... this..."
"Tanaka... why... why... did you... do this to me..."
"Oh!!!!!!!!! Ugh!" Mitsuko coughed up blood.
The little toe of her right foot also splayed open.
She strained to open it, looking extremely pained.
Groaning in agony, as the seconds passed, Mitsuko grew weaker and weaker. Her alluring eyes widened, her sexy lips slightly parted, she gasped for breath, constantly emitting painful groans.
Her legs twitched intermittently, her sexy body spasming every few seconds. Her genitals were wet, and with each twitch of her lower body, slippery, sticky fluid (vaginal fluid) was flowing out! At four minutes, Mitsuko suddenly shuddered, her legs kicking violently several times, followed by a piercing scream, then a series of extremely violent convulsions. Mitsuko's breathing ceased completely; her heart had failed.
In her final moments, Mitsuko opened her small mouth, her eyes rolling back.
She rose on her right foot, using her last strength to break the bone in her right big toe.
Mitsuko tormented herself desperately in her final moments.
"Ugh...ugh...uh!" Mitsuko coughed up another mouthful of blood.
Suddenly, Mitsuko closed her eyes.
A single tear mingled with the seawater.
"It's finally over...I...can't...take it...it's over...Tanaka...Tanaka, hello, hello, hello...hello..." Mitsuko stood motionless on the seabed.
A stone was inserted into her anus, her hands gripping the reef, her head bowed.
Mitsuko breathed slowly, "Hah...hah...uh!!" Her body stopped moving. Her dress was lifted by the seawater, revealing her vagina, which was not wearing underwear.
At that moment, a water snake slithered into her body. Already dying, Mitsuko felt excruciating pain and raised her head. Her black hair flowed freely, her mouth slightly open, a trickle of blood escaping from her lips. Her whole body shuddered violently. "Ah...ah..." Mitsuko groaned twice in pain.
Then she stopped moving.
Mitsuko's heart stopped beating.
Mitsuko stopped breathing.
No more bubbles escaped.
Meanwhile, Tanaka was drinking at a hotel.
Poor Mitsuko had only lived 23 years in this world
before being cruelly murdered by her fiancé.
Mitsuko's hands were still gripping the reef.
Suddenly, her hands were bound by seaweed.
Mitsuko's hands were raised in the water.
Mitsuko's buttocks were still stuck in the stone.
Her right foot was still wearing a flip-flop, but the flip-flop was torn.
Mitsuko's big toe, exposed from her tattered slippers, was crushed.
Her left toes were spread open,
seemingly torn.
A bandage was still wrapped around her left knee.
Her dress was lifted by the seawater,
revealing her bare vagina.
Mitsuko Sekine died at midnight and remained submerged in the sea.
The next morning at 10 AM, the weather was fine and sunny. Ran and Conan were going diving, leaving Kogoro alone on the shore, sadly rubbing a can of cold drink on his forehead: "My head hurts so much, it's so uncomfortable!" It seemed the alcohol from last night was taking effect!
Ran and Conan swam freely, the deep water not far ahead, and they wanted to take a risk! Moreover, there seemed to be a patch of seaweed ahead, gently floating upwards with the buoyancy of the water, looking very beautiful. Ran led Conan, swimming towards the coral reef ahead.
But when they swam up, they froze. The body of a young woman, drowned, floated beautifully in the water, pulled down by a rock. Clearly, she had been dragged into the water by the rock.
And the so-called "seaweed" they had seen earlier was actually her hair!
Conan swam closer, touched her mouth, and examined her pupils. Her body was already ice-cold.
"No breathing. Cloudy pupils." She had been dead for a long time! The two were shocked.
The woman's face was terrifying.
Her arms were outstretched, and she stood stiffly in the water, her face upturned, as if telling everyone of her grievances,
lamenting her untimely death.
She was unwilling to accept her fate.
It was truly pitiful.
"What a pity. This woman must have been only in her early twenties."
"What kind of position is this? How did she die like this?"
"Her feet were tied with stones. Was she pulled into the water by those stones?"
"Ran, let's help this woman ashore and then call the police." Ran was lost in thought: "Ah! Hmm!" Conan supported the woman's feet while Ran carried her on her back.
Conan touched the woman's feet. "Her soles are still soft. But her toes are so stiffly spread apart."
"Her skin is pale all over. But her soles are still so rosy. Her hands are soft, white, swollen, and wrinkled. She must have cherished her feet. Ah! She wasn't wearing underwear. Was she raped and murdered?" The two of them together brought the woman in the purple dress to the surface of the water.
Conan exclaimed in surprise, "Huh? Isn't this the girl I saw at the mall yesterday? What was her name again? Right, it's Mitsuko, Tanaka's girlfriend. How could she be dead here? She was perfectly fine yesterday." He rushed out of the water and swam back together.
Once ashore, Conan could see clearly that Mitsuko's skin was grayish-white.
Her body was stiff, her hands and feet wrinkled, but it was still clear she was a beautiful woman with long, black hair. But she was dead. Mori cried out in despair.
The body of Miss Mitsuko, pulled ashore, lay quietly on the ground.
Surrounded by onlookers, a gentle breeze ruffled her soft hair, making her appear very forlorn.
Conan carefully examined the corpse. Her damp black hair was scattered on the sand, clinging to her face, the messy strands almost completely obscuring her once delicate features.
It was drying in the sunlight.
Soon, her hair would be like the tuft of hair under her armpits, dry and stiff from the salt.
It was a young and beautiful face, her mouth open.
Her brow furrowed slightly, and her conjunctiva showed obvious congestion.
She was already pale and bloodless.
Her toes curled upwards as Conan looked at the woman.
His eyes followed the curves of her breasts, seeing the outline of her body.
He admired her beautiful arms and slender fingers, her full, firm thighs, her beautiful knees, and her gracefully curved calves, all the way to her pretty ankles and delicate feet.
He became extremely excited, and his manhood throbbed.
This was truly his ultimate dream.
A silent woman, someone he could scrutinize closely.
She lay there, still so alluring, and the scene stirred his burgeoning body.
If she could linger a little longer, he was sure he could ejaculate again.
He moved closer; from this new position, he could see her more clearly. Only
then did he notice the numerous wounds on her body.
Water was constantly seeping from her, and a large stone was tied to her foot.
Miss Mitsuko's toenails and fingernails were filled with sand.
A piece of seaweed was stuck between her right big toe and second toe.
Miss Mitsuko once possessed beautiful feet.
Rosy soles, neat toes.
But now, the toenail on her right second toe had fallen off.
Her soles were cold, wrinkled, and bloodless. There was a faint yellow stain on her dress near her anus.
Perhaps it was because Miss Mitsuko had become incontinent after death… Miss Mitsuko loved cleanliness in life, but in death, she was filthy.
She died so tragically.
Ran went to the police station and returned, saying, "The police want us to move the body to the side of the road."
"Okay." Conan lifted Mitsuko's feet, and Mori held her hands. They carried her
to the side of the road.
Conan touched Mitsuko's feet and wondered, "Why is there so much sand on Miss Mitsuko's feet? And the soles are covered in wounds."
After a while, the police arrived.
The town's police questioned Mori, the person involved.
"Were you the first to discover this body?" "Oh, to be honest, this kid found the body!" Mori was looking for Conan but found him intently examining the rope binding the stones to the body's feet.
Mori was furious. He walked over and punched Conan hard on the head: "I told you, don't loiter around here, you're interfering with the police investigation!"
Conan rubbed his head, wincing in pain, and could only roll his eyes at Mori.
Turning his head, Mori put on a smiling face and said to the policeman, "I forgot to introduce myself. I am
Kogoro Mori, the famous detective." To his surprise, the policeman's mouth dropped open in astonishment: "You are the famous detective Kogoro Mori!"
Mori was really proud of himself. He laughed loudly twice: "I didn't expect that in such a small town, someone would know my name, Kogoro Mori, hahaha..."
Suddenly, a girl ran in from the crowd. The green-clad woman, Tomoko Yamada, whom he had seen last night, suddenly ran over crying and squatted down next to the female corpse, sobbing loudly.
Crying and calling out, "Mitsuko! Mitsuko! You died so tragically!"
A policeman from the town approached and asked softly, "Do you know this deceased woman?"
"Yes, she was my best friend, Sekine Mitsuko," the girl said, stopping her sobs.
"I never expected this to happen." Just then, a young man's voice rang out, "Hello, officer, sorry to have kept you waiting!"
Mori recognized the voice immediately and turned around. Sure enough, it was Tanaka, whom he had met at the hotel.
Tanaka was also surprised to see Mori there: "What, it's you?!"
"What a small world, we meet again!" Mori said coldly, looking at Tanaka.
"Huh, what, you two are already acquaintances?!" the policeman asked, somewhat surprised.
"No, we just happened to meet once," Tanaka said with a smile, while Mori's nose was already pointing to the sky.
"That's wonderful! Let me introduce you. This is the doctor we're asking him to perform the autopsy. He's the most famous doctor in town!" the policeman said smugly.
"I'm truly honored!" Mori's nose was still pointing skyward.
"And this one?" the policeman asked mysteriously.
"The famous detective, Kogoro Mori!"
"I've long admired his name!" Tanaka said.
"Mr. Mori, if you don't mind, we hope you can help with this task." The town policeman looked up at Mori with a smile.
"Of course, no problem!" Mori readily agreed.
However, an unnatural expression appeared on Tanaka's face.
(III) The Revenge Detective—Moori
gained the support of the great detective Mori, and the town policeman was overjoyed.
"Then, about the autopsy..." Dr. Tanaka interrupted the gleeful policeman.
"Oh, right, right, I forgot about that!" the town policeman said, slapping his forehead. "Let's begin now!" "
Okay!" Dr. Tanaka was clearly displeased. He frowned, preparing to perform the autopsy, but when he looked up, he saw the girl in green next to the female corpse. Tanaka's expression changed drastically. The girl in green was squatting beside the corpse, glaring at Tanaka as if he were a threat to the female corpse, Mitsuko!
"Could you please move aside?" Tanaka walked to the female corpse without ceremony, and the girl in green had no choice but to move aside.
However, she still stood behind Tanaka, watching his every move closely, her fists clenched tightly.
Conan saw all of this.
Under everyone's gaze, Tanaka worked for a while, and the town policeman walked up behind him cautiously and asked, "How did it go, doctor?"
"Well, without a detailed autopsy at the hospital, it's difficult to reach a conclusion."
Dr. Tanaka finished his work. "I think this woman just committed suicide!"
Suicide!? The doctor's words shocked everyone present.
"Yes, the female victim was fully clothed. There were no signs of external injury or resistance on her body. If it were murder, there should have been some struggle when the assailant tried to throw her into the sea, but the female victim only had a scratch on her body! As for the reason for suicide, it should be because of her smelly feet." The doctor explained to everyone.
"Oh, I see, I see!" The town policeman suddenly realized.
Dr. Tanaka continued, "I think this woman must have taken a small boat to the lake, tied a stone to her smelly feet, and then jumped into the lake to commit suicide!"
The doctor's analysis seemed reasonable.
But Conan was not satisfied. He thought, didn't the doctor just say that a conclusion could only be made at the hospital? Now he's presuming it's suicide. What's he doing?
At this moment, Dr. Tanaka spoke again: "However, these are just my personal speculations. Now please take this female corpse to the hospital!"
After saying that, the doctor left on his own.
"Then, I'll go with you!" The town policeman followed him.
Then, Miss Mitsuko's body, wrapped in a towel, was lifted onto a flatbed cart and placed in a blue plastic body bag.
Only Miss Mitsuko's head and feet were visible.
The stones on her feet had been removed.
There were deep ligature marks on her ankles.
Miss Mitsuko's soles were exposed.
Her soles, once rosy and smooth, were
now pale and wrinkled.
She was lifted by her feet and head and
placed in an ambulance to be taken to the hospital.
Mitsuko's body was transported to the forensic center, awaiting autopsy, freezing, and storage until the case was fully solved, at which point it could be cremated.
Meanwhile, the police began taking statements from those present. Everyone claimed to have never been to the beach and had an alibi, causing the crowd to disperse.
Suddenly, Tomoko Yamada shouted, "Murderer! I know Mitsuko didn't commit suicide; that man killed her."
Conan asked, "The person you're talking about, is it Dr. Tanaka from earlier?"
Tomoko Yamada nodded, "That's him."
Mori asked, "Ms. Tomoko, do you have any evidence?"
Tomoko Yamada had no evidence, "But I can prove that Mitsuko and Tanaka dated."
Everyone was surprised. Noriko asked, "Were they boyfriend and girlfriend?"
Tomoko nodded, "I'm Mitsuko's good friend; I know this better than anyone."
Ran asked doubtfully, "But you can't tell from Tanaka's face at all."
Tomoko said that Mitsuko and Tanaka had already had a physical relationship and were even engaged.
Conan asked again, "So they were engaged?"
Tomoko affirmed this, "But Tanaka suddenly broke his engagement and got engaged to the daughter of the director of a major hospital. That's why he thought Mitsuko was in his way; he was just pretending not to know her."
"That's indeed a bit strange!" Mori stroked his chin, deep in thought.
Indeed, judging from that guy's self-absorbed analysis and the condition of Miss Mitsuko's body, that guy could indeed be the murderer. But if that's the case, he's incredibly audacious—killing someone himself and then performing the autopsy! Conan was pondering this when Kogoro's words interrupted him.
Kogoro made a promise to Yamada Tomoko:
"I'll stake my reputation as the great detective Kogoro Mouri on stripping him of his animal skin and avenging Miss Mitsuko's death." Kogoro's words deeply moved the girl in green, who bowed deeply to him with tears streaming down her face.
However, Conan was quite skeptical of Kogoro's boast.
(IV) Re-examination
Afterwards, everyone went to the police station. Kogoro, Conan, and Ran went in to hear the report.
Tanaka prepared the autopsy report. #7sm
This is a standard forensic autopsy report, with each section clearly printed: "
Forensic Autopsy Report :
The deceased is a woman, aged approximately 21-24.
1. Cause of death: Drowning.
2. Estimated time of death: Between 10 PM and 11 PM on August 17th. 3.
Condition of the deceased: Feet were bound
. 4. Blood type of the female corpse: O.
5. White or pinkish foam mixed with blood was found around the mouth and nose of the deceased.
6. The lividity was pale, a light red color.
8. Goosebumps-like skin; the hair retracted after exposure to cold water, a common phenomenon in bodies disposed of in water.
9. Due to the wrinkling of the female corpse's palms and soles, the drowning time was approximately 12 hours.
This is also based on the common phenomenon of floating corpses drowned during this season.
10. Surviving semen was found in the body, but no sedative components were present.
11. No obvious marks were found on the body."
Tanaka added, "Judging from the presence of drowning fluid in the stomach and intestines, the person who entered the water before death may have swallowed the drowning fluid and its mixture into the stomach and then into the small intestine. This woman's body had been submerged for a relatively long time, so the drowning fluid seeped from the stomach and intestines into the abdominal cavity. If the deceased was killed and then thrown into the water, a small amount of drowning fluid might have been forced into the stomach under high water pressure, but it wouldn't have entered the small intestine."
"Could you explain it in more detail?" Conan asked.
"Well, the deceased struggled violently to breathe during the drowning process, causing bleeding in the sternocleidomastoid muscles on both sides, proving that the deceased entered the water alive. Furthermore, the fact that the deceased inhaled diatoms further confirms this." "In
oxygen-deprived water, the deceased struggled incessantly, inhaling a large amount of river water. Perhaps because the deceased couldn't swim, or for some other reason, she eventually drowned."
"Can we determine from the river's current where the deceased fell into the river?" Conan asked.
"That's impossible. Summer is the hardest time to determine. Rainfall varies daily, causing different currents in the sea. These different currents, in turn, affect the flow of the female corpse. Also, sometimes the body gets caught on various obstacles at sea, even stopping for hours. With all these factors, it's impossible to determine where the body started drifting." It's
true that Sekine Mitsuko's cause of death was drowning. The time of her death should have been after 10 PM last night.
Mori spoke up: "Dr. Tanaka, I overheard the deceased's friend, Yamada Tomoko, talking at the beach. She said something... you and the deceased Ms. Sekine Mitsuko seemed to have dated for a while, even reaching the point of discussing marriage. Is that true?"
The fat detective was also surprised: "What? Dr. Tanaka, is that true?"
Dr. Tanaka was shocked, and the town policeman turned around in surprise, asking, "Is it true, Dr. Tanaka?"
"I'm really sorry. I should have made things clearer from the beginning!" Dr. Tanaka shrugged at the town policeman.
"But we broke up a long time ago,"
Mori continued. "As far as I know, you and the daughter of a big hospital director got engaged recently, is that true?"
"What's wrong with that?" the doctor replied casually.
"So you think Miss Mitsuko is hindering your future, is that right?" Mori's voice rose.
Unexpectedly, Dr. Tanaka slammed his hand on the table, his voice even louder: "What exactly do you want to say? Just say it!"
"I'm thinking, since we haven't determined whether Ms. Mitsuko's death was suicide or homicide, isn't it rather abnormal to have someone with a motive for murder perform the autopsy?"
"Ms. Mitsuko committed suicide!"
"You're wrong, it wasn't suicide. The deceased, Ms. Mitsuko, had no extra external injuries, and no suicide note was found. Within the estimated time of Ms. Mitsuko's death, I'd like to ask you, where exactly were you?"
Dr. Tanaka was momentarily speechless, but he quickly calmed down: "Last night, from 8:30 pm until late at night, I was drinking with my friends at a bar. That's right, the bar where I met Mr. Mori!" Dr. Tanaka's voice suddenly became excited, as if he had found a lifeline.
Mori's arrogance immediately diminished, and Dr. Tanaka pressed his advantage: "To get to the beach across the street from that bar, even by car, it would take ten minutes one way. You can also ask your friend who was with me at the time to see if what I said is true. You are the best witness to prove I wasn't there!"
Tanaka casually shrugged.
Mori, truly enraged, raised his fist at Tanaka: "But you were the one who estimated the time of death, weren't you? We need someone else to examine it again!"
"Suit yourself! However, if I'm ultimately proven innocent, you'll be responsible for restoring my reputation."
"No problem!" Mori said angrily.
"Officer, please prepare immediately!"
Conan told the standing town police officer that it would take them a long time, and he had to go back first.
Leaving the police station, Conan ran while thinking, "Even if I do another autopsy, judging from that guy's smug look, the result might be the same. He must have used some method. I must find evidence and uncover his crimes!"
Conan ran to the beach to start looking for evidence...
He looked at the boundless sea and the beautiful white beach, never expecting it to become a young girl's grave. A few pieces of trash floated by on the sea. Ugh... how annoying.
Hmm... this trash, what does Conan think of?!
(V) Conan's Investigation
In a small wooden hut by the sea, Conan and an old fisherman wearing a straw hat sat side by side on a step, looking at the sea.
"Do you look at the sea like this every day, grandpa?" Conan asked.
"Yes." The old fisherman's mouth moved, but his eyes remained fixed on the distance.
"Was it the same yesterday?" Conan perked up.
"Yes." The old fisherman repeated his previous tone.
"Have you noticed anything unusual? Like a woman drowning?"
"You mean Mitsuko Sekine? What a pity. I don't know why she committed suicide. If I had found her, I would have stopped her." The old fisherman spoke slowly, as calm as the sea had been for decades.
"Oh, that's true too." Conan's hope was dashed again, and he listlessly looked into the distance.
But the old fisherman spoke again slowly: "If there's anything different, it's the trash that floats down here every day!"
"Trash?!" Conan looked at the old man in surprise.
"Because of the tides, all the trash in this area flows to this beach."
"Where does that trash end up?"
"I collect it all in the back!"
Conan quickly ran to the back of the cabin, looking at the pile of trash. Conan really couldn't understand why those tourists would throw trash into the sea! He rummaged through the trash and suddenly found a purple lifebuoy, and it looked very new, but there was a very small hole in it! Just as Conan was racking his brains, a sudden thought struck him! That's it, maybe it really is true!
"Grandpa, did this lifebuoy drift here today?"
"Yes."
"Can I have it?" "
Sure."
"And here are some empty Bent bottles!" Conan pointed to a pile of empty Bent bottles on the ground.
"Well, I don't see what use they are," the old fisherman said with a smile.
Leaving the old fisherman, Conan pedaled his bicycle, analyzing the situation: based on the tides and the abandoned lifebuoy, if his reasoning was correct, it should be proven by these Bent bottles.
After analyzing, Conan started throwing a Bent bottle into each spot.
Once he had thrown all the bottles, he went to the beach to wait. Sure enough, as he expected, a Bent bottle, propelled by the tide, swam ashore.
Conan picked up the bottle and smiled secretly. Now all he had to do was find the shop that sells lifebuoys!
Inside the police station, the results of the second examination were in, exactly the same as Dr. Tanaka's.
Mori held the report, his face flushed red, but he couldn't utter a word.
Dr. Tanaka, smugly leaning on the table, asked Mori, "Mr. Mori, I'd like to ask you something. Is it the act of a great detective to so readily suspect an innocent person like this?"
Unable to bear Tanaka's sarcasm, Mori excused himself to go to the restroom, only to be shot dead by Conan.
(VI) The Truth Revealed
"Great, great, I understand!" Mori's confident voice suddenly rang out from outside the police station, startling everyone!
"Now, please come to the next room."
"Dad…" Ran called out admiringly, running towards the next room.
Pushing open the door, the town policeman asked Kogoro, who was sitting behind a table with his head down, "Mr. Kogoro, what do you want?"
Tanaka walked in and sneered, "Did you change rooms to settle scores with me again?"
Kogoro immediately announced that he would begin explaining the truth and making his deductions.
"This case is indeed a murder case, and the real murderer is Dr. Tanaka."
Sweat appeared on Tanaka's forehead, and the fat detective said, "But, Mr. Kogoro, Dr. Tanaka has a solid alibi. And you proved that."
Kogoro affirmed, "That's right, he was indeed drinking at the bar during the estimated time of death of the deceased, Ms. Mitsuko. But he killed Ms. Mitsuko Sekine while drinking. He put a lot of thought into killing his girlfriend." The fat detective was dull-witted: "How
could he possibly have the ability to be in two places at once?"
Kogoro sighed, "There's a famous saying in the police force: the time of death is not necessarily the time of the crime. Haven't you heard that, officer?"
The fat detective was stunned.
"You mean..."
Mori began to reason, "Actually, the place where Mitsuko died is indeed the place where Conan and Ran found the female corpse, but the real crime scene is elsewhere.
Last night before 8 PM, you lured Mitsuko to the beach, and while she wasn't paying attention, you used ether to drug her. Since you're a doctor, I think you could easily get your hands on those things. Then you put the swimming ring you prepared beforehand on Mitsuko, covered her with a Coke bottle and some trash, and let her float to the surface.
Because it was nighttime, no one should have gone to that desolate beach. Besides, you disguised yourself, so even if someone did see it, they wouldn't care much, thinking it was trash, because there's been a lot of trash floating on the sea lately. Then you..." They pretended to return to the bar, chatting enthusiastically with us to provide an alibi.
Meanwhile, Ms. Mitsuko, who had been placed on the lifebuoy, was floating alive at sea.
Drifting far out to sea with the current, Ms. Mitsuko was still alive.
Along this coastline, the ocean currents flow in waves, one after another, towards the beach.
So, while Ms. Mitsuko was still breathing, she was swept towards the ocean by the current…”
Tanaka asked, “How do you explain the lifebuoy? You said the lifebuoy was on Ms. Mitsuko, so she wouldn’t drown.”
“It’s simple…
Ran, take out that name tag.”
Ran pulled out a name tag, shaped like a heart, with a small point at each of the four corners and in the center. As Mitsuko was swept into the sea, the deeper she went, the tighter the lifebuoy tightened around her. That's when the name tag came in handy. *Bang!* Ran popped a balloon with a needle, startling everyone!
"Good job, that's it!"
I'd seen this name tag at the scene of the woman's death. I was puzzled then, thinking it foreshadowed the heart-wrenching pain of ending a relationship.
Mori said.
At that moment, the lifebuoy could no longer support the weight of Mitsuko and the stone.
Mitsuko finally sank into the sea.
A few minutes later, she died in agony.
It was a cruel method of murder; one can imagine the fear and helplessness Mitsuko felt before her death.
Meanwhile, Dr. Tanaka, far away, still killed Mitsuko. "
Tomoko Yamada burst into tears: "Mitsuko! I told you not to believe him... You died so tragically."
Mori said, "Judging from the speed of the air as the lifebuoy glowed, I think it should have been around 7 o'clock when Miss Mitsuko was drifted out to sea.
But, Dr. Tanaka, you were at the bar at 8 o'clock last night. Can you provide an alibi for between 7 and 8 o'clock?"
"Nonsense! These are just your speculations! Besides, Mitsuko could have used the lifebuoy to commit suicide!" Tanaka shouted, refusing to admit it.
"I don't think that's possible at all!" Mori said sharply.
"Officer, please bring over photos of Miss Mitsuko's body and her feet."
The photos were brought over first, and Mori told Ran to tie her feet according to the photos.
"Generally speaking, if someone ties their own feet, the knot should be tied in the same direction as Ran's," Mori added.
"But the direction in the photo is completely opposite. Why? That's because the murderer tied the rope to Ms. Mitsuko, which is why it's in a completely different direction."
"You're not going to accuse me of being the murderer just because of that!" Tanaka roared.
Soon after, the hospital brought Ms. Mitsuko's body.
Mitsuko was placed on a stretcher.
Her purple dress was nowhere to be seen.
Mitsuko was completely naked, and her stomach had been ripped open.
Her private parts were completely exposed.
Even now, Mitsuko was still sexy and alluring.
This girl had a well-proportioned figure, an oval face with a full forehead, and a pure and lovely face. She looked quite young.
She had long, jet-black hair, though it was a little messy. Her eyes were closed, with long eyelashes, a straight nose, and her sexy little mouth was slightly open. Her expression was peaceful, as if she were asleep, but there was no color in her eyes.
A tag was attached to her right big toe, containing some basic information about the poor girl: Mitsuko Sekine, female, 23 years old, height: 162 cm, weight: 44 kg, time of death: 24:00 on August 17th, cause of death: drowning.
However, Mitsuko's body was now completely grayish-white, lying there like a white sculpture.
Mori laughed and said, "I knew you wouldn't believe it.
So I wanted Miss Mitsuko to tell us the truth.
Look at Miss Mitsuko's instep.
There are obvious black and white stripes.
This is from Miss Mitsuko wearing flip-flops for a long time.
Conan found a pair of worn-out black flip-flops on the beach. They
were only size 36, clearly a girl's size.
If Miss Mitsuko committed suicide, she wouldn't have needed to take off her shoes before walking into the sea.
So it's very likely murder.
" As the young lady struggled desperately, she tried to pry open the assailant's large hand with her small hands, but it was clearly futile. This
was because Miss Mitsuko had inhaled a large amount of ether.
Her movements began to slow.
Tanaka covered Miss Mitsuko's mouth and nose with one hand,
and grabbed her left hand with the other
to prevent her from struggling. Miss Mitsuko
was lifted into the air by Tanaka,
standing on her tiptoes.
She began to kick wildly,
her legs raised high in the air
, stomping incessantly, even throwing off her slippers.
Tanaka didn't notice. "
Tanaka, sweating profusely, argued, "It could just be a coincidence.
It could be another girl's slippers."
"Excuse me, Ms. Tomoko, what's special about the black slippers that Ms. Mitsuko likes to wear?"
"Hmm. It seems like the right slipper has a big hole in the sole. I've been telling her to buy another pair, but she refuses, saying that these were a gift from Tanaka and she can't bear to throw them away." Conan held up the right slipper and indeed there was a big hole.
Mori added, "Because of these worn-out slippers, Ms. Mitsuko's right foot is much dirtier than her left."
Conan lifted up Mitsuko's right foot.
The sole of Ms. Mitsuko's right foot was indeed dirtier than her left.
He then put the slipper on Ms. Mitsuko's right foot, and it fit perfectly. The black and white stripes overlapped perfectly, and even the concave sole could fit perfectly into Mitsuko's toes and ankle.
Mori confidently stated, "This could only be Miss Mitsuko's flip-flops.
Okay! Everyone, look at Miss Mitsuko's feet again.
There's a lot of sea sand between her toes and under her toenails.
And her soles are covered in wounds.
But Miss Mitsuko's body was found in a reef.
There was no sea sand there.
And after Miss Mitsuko was pulled ashore, her feet didn't touch the ground. The only explanation is that Miss Mitsuko was attacked by Dr. Tanaka on the shore, and when she struggled, she threw off her flip-flops, causing the sand to rub against her soles." "
And then there's the stone tied to Miss Mitsuko's feet. Because she's thin and the stone isn't very heavy, I think you must have prepared that stone in advance according to her body proportions, so that it could be dragged into the water and wouldn't be washed ashore by the seawater. But the shape of that stone isn't a seaside stone!"
Ah...
"Where is that stone from?" the officer asked.
"It's a stone from the construction site, and there are cut marks on it... Although there are no fingerprints on the stone, there are no fingerprints of Miss Mitsuko either. How could Miss Mitsuko have committed suicide?... I think you must have been wearing gloves when you committed the crime."
Mori continued, "Conan also found a purple lifebuoy on the beach that had a small hole in it but was still very new."
Conan came out from behind and handed the purple lifebuoy to the fat detective.
Mori said, "This is the lifebuoy you used to commit the crime, isn't it!"
Tanaka struggled desperately, "I've never seen this lifebuoy before."
Mori said, "Actually, it's very easy to find the store where you bought this lifebuoy, because this place is only so big."
Mori laughed, "I've already asked the owner of Koizumi Store to testify; she's outside right now."
Mrs. Koizumi walked in from outside. She was a slightly plump woman. "I remember very clearly that Dr. Tanaka bought this lifebuoy from our store last week. He said he bought it as a gift for his beloved girlfriend, but I never expected it to be used to kill someone!"
Tanaka was sweating profusely and stammered.
Mori sneered, "I think you're far too confident. You even left your fingerprints on the lifebuoy without wiping them off."
Tanaka stared in disbelief. Kogoro questioned, "I'd like to ask you, you just said you'd never seen this lifebuoy before, so why are there your fingerprints on it? How do you explain that?"
"So what, Mr. Mori? The lifebuoy was stolen, and it killed my girlfriend. The name tag just happened to be the tool used to kill her. Besides, there are no fingerprints on the stone.
There are no fingerprints on Mitsuko either. It's possible the murderer was wearing gloves.
That's just your subjective speculation. I won't confess unless you can find substantial evidence. It
's entirely possible I was framed." Tanaka said desperately.
Ran gritted her teeth in anger...
"Then what about the sand on your feet? When the police were taking your statement, I remember you said you'd never been to the beach. When you were doing the autopsy, the female corpse, Mitsuko, was on the road by the sea (your first time at the beach). You weren't even on the sandy beach then, so where did the sand on your shoes come from... You're not telling me it's river sand, are you?"
"Ah... this..."
the policeman said. "Tanaka, you wouldn't mind if we took some sand from your feet for a DNA test, would you? To see if it's sea sand or river sand."
Mori added, "I had Ran come here beforehand so she could observe your shoes and keep you calm. I only came after confirming there was sand on your feet."
Now that there was both witness testimony and physical evidence, even the chubby detective, though slow-witted, understood.
"Tanaka, it really is you!" Tanaka collapsed to his knees, staring speechlessly at Mitsuko's body.
The case was closed. Tanaka was handcuffed and taken away by the chubby detective.
Everyone applauded for the awakened Mori Kogoro.
Mori laughed heartily.
"I've solved another major case without even realizing it!" Tomoko Yamada approached and solemnly thanked Detective Mori.
"I think Mitsuko can rest in peace now." Everyone else also praised Detective Mori's wisdom, and the air was filled with accolades.
That evening, the funeral home sent people to take away Mitsuko's body.
The next day, Mori and the others attended Mitsuko's funeral, which was held in a local church. The beautiful Mitsuko lay peacefully in the coffin, holding bouquets to her chest, as if she were asleep.
Afterward, Mitsuko's body was cremated, and her ashes were scattered into the sea that had taken her life.
Tomoko Yamada took the opportunity to suggest that Ran stay another day and they would all return to Tokyo the day after tomorrow.
Ran and Conan were both interested, but the older man refused.
"No way, I have work to do back in Tokyo,"
Conan said, pouting.
"What work? You're busy betting on horse races!"
Mori drove for a long time, and Conan and Ran spotted a beach ahead.
"Dad, what are you doing?! This is the beach we just left from!" Kogoro exclaimed, holding a map.
"That's really strange," Conan said, feigning cuteness.
"I know, it must be Mitsuko thanking us. She wants us to go back and have some more fun."
Kogoro scoffed, "Idiot, how could that be?"
Conan retorted, "Didn't you say yourself? A great detective can't get lost."
Ran quickly chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, it's because Mitsuko was calling us that we got lost."
Mori was confused, "Really?"
The two shouted, "Of course!"
Mori, ever the prideful detective, insisted, "That's true, I can't possibly get lost. Okay, let's stay another day! Hahaha..."
Conan chuckled, "This guy's too easily fooled!"
In the epilogue, Tanaka murders his ex-girlfriend, Sekine Mitsuko, and carelessly dumps her body into the sea, earning him a death sentence.
Kogoro Mori, for solving the White Beach murder case, receives a Class B reward from the local police department.
The autopsy results of Mitsuko Sekine's body are as follows:
I. Cause of death: Drowning.
II. Suicide or homicide: Homicide.
III. Estimated time of death: Between 10 PM and 11 PM on August 17th.
IV. Condition of the deceased: Anesthetized with anesthetic drugs.
V. Blood type of the female corpse: Type O. VI.
Other reference information: A piece of skin, possibly from a scratch on the victim's body, was found between the thumb and forefinger nails of the victim's right hand; it was of type B.
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