"The red sea bream sashimi here is so delicious!"
"The teriyaki fish is really good too!"
"The fried shrimp and pickled radish are delicious too!"
Inside the Japanese-style living room of Shinkai Villa, the long dining table was covered with all kinds of locally made seafood dishes. They looked somewhat plain, yet the spread was exceptionally lavish.
Looking at the seafood covering the table, Fujino suddenly felt that five thousand yen was not all that expensive.
Apparently, every last bit of that money had gone into the food.
They were in the middle of eating.
Conan, sitting in his seat, suddenly remembered something and asked Fujino about the case. "Brother Fujino, didn't you go question those two Treasure Hunters earlier?"
"Did you find any clues?"
Everyone turned to look at Fujino, clearly curious.
Even the innkeeper, who was drinking in the corridor outside the dining room, could not help glancing back and listening in.
Fujino, who had been eating, set down his bowl and chopsticks and shook his head slightly. "I didn't get anything useful out of them. There aren't any clues either. So far, we've only collected one of their fingerprints, along with the fingerprints of the dead man. As for the rest, we'll have to wait for the fingerprint comparison results to be sent back to Tokyo before we can confirm their identities."
"I see..."
The kids looked somewhat disappointed.
It seemed they were quite invested in this case too.
Fujino glanced at the kids, already having a feeling that they were about to stir up some trouble again.
After thinking for a moment, he decided to give them something to do and asked the innkeeper:
"By the way, sir, you're a local, right?"
"I wouldn't really call myself a local... but I've lived here for decades. Is