The terrifying image of someone whispering in his ear made Hashimoto Maya slowly break out in a cold sweat. "..." If that was really the case, then this seemingly carefree high school girl would stop at nothing to suppress her other colleagues and raise her standing in Uzo's eyes...
Beside him, Conan, the other victim in his imagination, was likewise twitching at the corner of his eye because of Suzuki Sonoko's reaction.
Conan: "..." Why was the thing that made you happy completely different from what made normal people happy? But...
He snorted inwardly. Don't get too pleased with yourself. Even if the Listening Device is on you, the other side definitely isn't after you. It's probably for Hashimoto Maya or Jiang Xia...
"Inspector!" Just as he was thinking, a young officer ran in holding a manila envelope. Panting, he said, "The negative from the victim's Camera has been developed. Inside... there are lots of photos of Miss Suzuki."
Conan: "...?"
Suzuki Sonoko: "!"
Before long, the photos were poured out of the envelope and scattered across the table.
Sure enough, every single photo was focused on Suzuki Sonoko. And this Peeping had clearly not begun after they happened to run into each other tonight—mixed in were quite a few photos taken during the day. Judging by the time and backgrounds, they must have been taken on her way home from school several days ago.
Suzuki Sonoko looked at the photos, then thought of the victim's hastily glimpsed face, and her excitement faded somewhat. "He'd already been following me that early on... Thinking about it really is scary."
"It certainly is scary, but if that's the case..." the Fishing Old Man suddenly cut in, "then this case has nothing to do with me, right? I'm a man, and an old