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Even destiny serves as a clue to a deduction.
And the light of truth pierces through the most mysterious case.
Today's stage is on the Bullet train.
There is another locked room in an already locked room.
He sees through the one and only truth.
A child in appearance with the I.Q. of an adult.
His name is Detective Conan!
"Escort on the Shinkansen (Part 1)"
"Shin-Osaka Station"
"World Cup Hero Arrested For Homicide"
I can't decide which.
Hey, hey.
Isn't that your cell phone?
What?
I wonder who it is?
No ID?
Could that be a long-awaited call from your sweetie, Shinichi?
What?
Come on, pick up and answer. He'll hang up if you don't sooner.
I don't have to answer a call from somebody who won't identify himself.
Don't be so shy. Come on.
Three's a crowd. I'm leaving.
Hello?
Shinichi?
Shinichi.
Shinichi!
What do you mean it's been a while?
Ran's dad.
I know what's bugging you.
Why should I?
Bull's-eye.
Like I told you.
I have no way of contacting you.
But...
But then, how did you know I am in Osaka?
Hattori called me and told me.
So, you're in contact with him all this time.
But... Just a coincidence.
You know, the K-3 event.
There was that event, right?
Let me see.
Which one should I pick?
Well, I don't need any lunch, so what about the newspaper?
Why, you just bought one a while ago!
What happened, Ran?
Well, then. Shinichi...
Do you know about that case?
I saw the news in the morning.
That case about Ray Curtis.
I couldn't believe it.
Kudo.
Well... And so, Shinichi.
To tell you the truth, I asked...
Maybe you're thinking of
the uniform that Ray autograph?
Yeah.
I heard about it in a phone call.
That wasn't necessary.
But...
Sorry, but I want you to keep it until I get home.
No matter what happened, Ray on the pitch is my hero forever.
Thank you, Ran.
Well, then, there's something I need to check into.
There's something, Shinichi.
What?
Don't you want to know
how Shinichi feels about you?
What's up?
Do you...
Go, Ran. Say it.
Shinichi...
Shinichi, about me...
Shin Osaka Station,
Track No. 26.
Nozomi No. 56 departing at 14:26 for Tokyo.
I can hear the Shinkansen arriving.
Yes.
Then, I'll call you when I have the time.
Well... okay.
Hey, there...
Wait... The conversation hasn't been done yet.
Oh, no. He hung up.
I can't stop him.
He's too busy.
Oh, Kazuha.
It's you, Heiji.
What's that fuss about?
It was a phone call from Shinichi.
The line went dead when she was about to get to the point.
No! Not really!
What point?
Yeah.
They were in the middle of a sweet conversation.
Then he must have chickened out by hanging up.
What?
You know, he's a wimp.
Wait till I get you.
"Nagoya" -No. 164 bound for Tokyo are going to leave.
The doors will close,
Ran, listen to me. Don't beat around the bush.
Give it to him straight! Throw cheese!
Okay.
Throw cheese right at the center. Hit the bulls-eye!
You hear me!
What is it, Ran?
Are you planning to play baseball?
Well, yes, sort of.
Don't throw straight into the bull's-eye.
I think you should sound out strategy with a curveball.
No, wait.
Mr. Mouri.
Officer Takagi.
What?
You're transporting a crime suspect?
Turn it down, Mr. Mouri.
I'm sorry, Takagi.
What about the guy? What did he do?
His name is Senzo Ogura.
A narcotics dealer.
We were about to arrest him in Tokyo,
but he made a narrow escape.
We organized a dragnet in the Kansai region, and he fell into it.
Yes, I remember reading it in the newspaper.
That such a guy is being transferred from Osaka to the Police Agency.
If I remember correctly,
a huge supply of narcotics was found in his home in Tokyo.
Yes.
That's why we're hoping that he'll confess the name of his boss.
Coffee.
I want to drink some coffee.
Boy, you are troublesome.
Takagi, can you go get one?
Yes.
But we can only get you cold coffee in a can.
I don't want you spilling hot coffee over us to try to escape.
Shit.
I wonder if I have a small change.
Here it is.
It's a ticket to the Ichizo Sanada Magic Illusion show.
Are you going to see it?
Yes, on my next day off.
I didn't know you were interested in that.
Well...
To tell you the truth,
Yumi in the Traffic Control Section asked me,
because she had an extra ticket.
I see.
Yumi did?
I told her I'm not really interested.
Well, Takagi.
Yes.
That might be a good idea. Why not?
Let me know if you catch the trick behind it.
Well...
How about this?
You casually tell Miwako that I asked you out.
What?
If she turns pale, that means she has a thing for you.
If she turns pale?
A straightforward pitch isn't going to work on a girl like Miwako.
Try sounding out with a curveball.
Get it?
What is it with you?
What? Well, I'm going.
We'll be returning to our seats.
Okay. See you later.
Look's like my curveball...
failed.
We should see Mt. Fuji soon.
What?
Looks like something happened.
What's wrong?
Has something happened?
First things first, I'll check the restroom.
You stay here.
Okay.
Excuse me. Let me through.
It's here.
"Contains Bomb. Do not touch".
When did you find this?
A passenger found this just a while ago,
I think it hasn't been very long.
I see.
Thanks.
It seems people are gathering over there.
There must be something going on.
You must be kidding.
I think I'll go and check.
Stop!
No! It's dangerous.
Sit still.
Hey, officer.
I need to go to the restroom.
What?
I've been trying to wait until we get to Tokyo, but I can't anymore.
Then, wait till Officer Sato returns.
I'm telling you because I can't anymore.
It's okay by me if I do it here.
No way.
Seriously.
I'm sorry about that.
Seriously.
Where are you heading, Officer Takagi?
The bathroom.
Did you find something, officer?
Do you hear something?
Yes, I hear the clock ticking.
Anyway, we must have the passengers evacuate from the car.
Tell the driver to stop the train.
It was just a hoax.
I'd like to speak to the person who found this bag.
Hey!
Are you done?
Don't rush me, officer.
I've only got one hand free.
That's a problem in itself.
Goodness.
By the way, I heard you say something
that you are going to make me confess the boss's name.
I'm sorry to tell you that it's impossible.
Because this bird won't be singing anymore.
What's going on?
What's this?
How did you get the knife?
I need to call Ms. Sato.
Oh, no!
I'm out of range in a tunnel.
Darn it.
I'll be back right away!
I'll be back. Stay there.
What did you say?
The suspect in the restroom?
He had a knife stabbed in the abdomen.
But why?
He shouldn't be in possession of a knife.
I know, but...
But, when I opened the door, he was splattered with blood.
Anyway, please come.
All right.
Officer Sato, here!
It's gone. The knife is gone.
What?
It's too late.
He already died.
No way...
Strange.
There is something fishy here.
What?
The suspect killed himself during transport?
Idiots!
What have you two been doing?
Well, starting from the beginning,
I took the suspect to the bathroom.
Suddenly, he began to suffer.
When I opened the door,
he had a knife in his abdomen and he was bloody.
That is why I went to report to Officer Sato to receive orders.
I locked the handcuff on the handbar in the bathroom.
I had him confined inside the bathroom to call Officer Sato.
Although he was injured,
I believed that it is dangerous to have a suspect
in possession of a weapon to be left abandoned inside the car.
When I returned with Officer Sato,
he had pulled out the knife and was bleeding.
Anyway, I will be heading to Tokyo Station
with the medical examiner and forensic team.
Don't let anybody inside until we get there.
Yes, sir!
A police officer making the mistake of allowing
a suspect to commit suicide during transport.
That's a scandal.
This means reprimand or a pay cut or even suspension.
No, no.
It might mean...
a dishonorable discharge.
Poor Officer Takagi!
What are you saying, Officer Sato?
You're speaking as it's no concern of yours.
Hello, Takagi speaking!
Hi, it's me, Yumi.
Yumi?
How was it? You know what.
What?
The operation ticket chase!
Did it succeeds?
Was Miwako jealous? How did she react?
Come on and tell me. I'm dying to hear.
I'm not in the mood to talk about that!
Don't call me about such matters!
It bombed as expected.
What did Yumi say?
It was nothing.
But, the problem is the knife used to kill himself.
Yes, he is not a magician.
It's impossible for a suspect to hide and carry a knife during transport
-without the police officers knowing. -He's not a magician.
This man is a samurai.
What?
Look at the knife on the floor.
Look at how it is on the floor. The blade is looking upward.
It means he was holding it this way, right?
This means that this man was holding the knife
this away to pull it out like a samurai.
Takagi.
How did the suspect hold the knife when he stabbed himself?
Of course, in reverse,
it's easier to hold that way.
Reverse when stabbing,
and normal when pulling,
that's weird.
Does that mean that someone else had pulled the knife?
That's impossible.
Talking about weird,
this blood is funny, too.
-What? -What?
Look, the blood splattered all over the man
and the blood on the knife.
It is wiggling like jelly.
But, the blood on his hand is not hard yet
and is liquid like water.
Does that mean that what is on his hand is not blood?
But the color looks so much like blood.
Might be heparin.
Heparin?
Yes.
It may have been mixed with blood.
You mean, that anti-coagulant?
Yes.
Usually, blood begins to clot over time,
making it difficult to transport.
If blood is mixed with Heparin and sealed tight in a bag,
it is possible to bring it in on the train to use as fake blood.
If it means fake blood, then...
Yes. If somebody had concealed the fake blood
and knife in here.
This is truly...
murder.
Next Conan's Hint:
"Newspaper"
Ran and Shinichi's love life is like riding a Bullet train.
You mean, because we're always far apart?
But, I happen to be very close to you.
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