"If things really were as you said, then these two sisters truly led completely different lives." Inspector Megure had somehow wandered back with a cup of coffee. He had apparently heard what Mouri Kogoro had said earlier and sighed. "According to our investigation, Ms. Sakihara Megumi continued to live by the rules after growing up. Not long after graduating, she married a colleague, then quit her job and became a housewife.
"On the other hand, her younger sister, Ms. Hiromi, only got into a junior college. After graduating, she remained a freelancer, never had a steady romantic partner, and often threw parties with similarly idle people, living a carefree life that worried her parents greatly... Sigh, I really don't understand why sisters raised in the same family could have such completely different personalities."
As they spoke, Officer Sato emerged from the lounge nearby.
She casually handed Jiang Xia a cup of coffee as well, then passed him the suspect sketch drawn by the technician. "This is the suspect portrait reconstructed based on Ms. Sakihara's description..." Halfway through, she caught sight of Inspector Megure beside her and suddenly realized she had been a little too automatic about it.
After pausing for a moment, Sato Miwako cleared her throat and smoothly changed her story. "I heard you passed by the crime scene earlier—did you see anyone similar nearby?"
"Let me see!" Conan leaped onto Mouri Kogoro's back, climbed higher, and craned his neck to look at the sketch in Jiang Xia's hand.
The moment he finished looking, he fell silent.
"Without looking at the eyes, that's practically Vodka himself. Is it really true that appearance comes from the heart? Is this the shared trait of criminals beyond the law?" Thinking of something, Conan suddenly grinned. "If the police took this sketch out