Shinichi kneeled down beside the victim, as he examined the body. He placed his fingers against the veins of his neck. No pulse. The victim was dead. Shinichi pursed his lips together and snapped his head around.
'Someone call the police!' Shinichi ordered.
'Why not the ambulance?,' The women cried, still terrified at the sight of a dead body.
'No need, he's already dead,'.
The victim was a boy, possibly around Shinichi's age, he had silky chestnut brown hair with a streak of red in it, teens these days. Shinichi could tell that the boy had quite a face, big eyes, small lips and chubby cheeks, he looked more like a kid then a young adult. However, his pure facial features were horribly ruined by his shocked face, with eyes and mouth wide agape.
The detective pulled a pair of white gloves and hastily shoved them on. It was one of those things that goes everywhere with him, since crimes follow him everywhere. He raised his eyebrows in utter confusion, as he noticed a peculiar factor on the crime scene.
There was no blood.
Shinichi's pupils enlarged questionably as he placed his hands on his chin. Sure, no blood means poison; but what proves this statement impossible, is that before going on broad there was an x-ray security scan. Any sort of harmful objects will be confiscated by the staff. So if the victim was drugged, then the staff would've taken away the bottle. Shinichi lost his train of thoughts as a certain strawberry blonde haired lady approached him.
She bent down to where Shinichi was and sniffed the men's mouth,
'almond scent,' she stood up, sweeping the dust off her dress.
'Potassium cyanide,' both whispered, a light tingle surged through their bodies.
'Oi Kudo!' Heiji, who couldn't care less about his volume, shouted, 'there are only three suspects, and the lady isn't one, she doesn't know the dude,'
Shinichi didn't question his reasoning, Shiho took his spot.
'How did you come to that conclusion?' She gave a doubtful look at him.
'Yeah Heiji, why?' Kazuha chimed in.
'Well,...' Heiji went blabbering about his deduction on how there were only 3 people who knew him, and how unless if the murderer actually has hatred towards the person, they wouldn't go through such a mind wrecking process just to kill someone they don't know.
'What if the murderer lied about knowing him?' Agasa asked
'These words are from witnesses' Heiji replied, ' we should trust their words for now,'
Suspects Info (I'm too lazy to write it in dialogue form, pretend Heiji told them this)(Heiji contacted his dad and other people to get the information)(Alibis are all confirmed by witnesses)
First suspect: Akira Deura
Relationship to Victim: Uni friend
Occupation: Professional Bartendar
Intention: In university, he stole his girlfriend who is one of the suspects.
Status: Graduated, full time
Alibi: Grabbing a drinkSecond: Hanako Kanyama
Gender: Female
Occupation: Still in Uni, Maccas worker.
Relationship to Victim: Girlfriend for 1 year
Intention: Cheating Rumours
Alibi: Went to fix up her makeupThird: Masoa Minamoto
Gender: Male
Occupation: Still in Uni, but has a job as a comedian
Relationship to Victim: University Friends
Intention: Victim won talent quest in Uni, he didn't
Alibi: Receiving a call
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