But who was suspicious? A murderer had died, and the ones who killed that murderer were Gin and Vodka.
The key was that Gin and Vodka had already fled, and they could not be found at all. So the matter was simply left unresolved.
"How did this trip feel?" Chen asked Yukiko.
"To be honest, not very good." Yukiko shook her head. She had barely gotten to enjoy herself.
They had only been out at sea for a short while before they started heading back. Before she could do any of the things she wanted, it was all over. Yukiko felt rather depressed.
"Yeah, it would've been nice if we hadn't run into this." Ran could not help saying.
If there had been no murder case, they could have stayed out and had more fun.
"Oh, right, Conan was on the ship too, along with Heiji Hattori. It was strange running into them."
"It was precisely because we ran into them that something happened. Those two are gods of death," Chen said.
Death followed them wherever they went. Conan alone was dangerous enough, but Heiji Hattori had joined up with him too.
The two of them together produced some kind of chemical reaction. One plus one was definitely not as simple as two when it came to them.
"Now that Chen mentions it, I think that makes sense. Heiji Hattori used to run into cases everywhere he went too."
Kazuha nodded.
All that could be said was that people in Japan were unlucky to have two such gods of death. Well, Kogoro Mouri probably did not count.
After all, Kogoro Mouri mainly ran into trouble because of Conan. Now that Conan was no longer with Kogoro Mouri, Kogoro had not encountered any cases.
But Conan and Heiji Hattori definitely counted.