Hi! I guess you are all wondering when the heist and the statue thing are gonna happen. If you are thinking that, then I have a one word answer…Patience…I move through stories slow…I'm real sorry for that. But you know like in some movies, the title doesn't really make sense until you reach almost the end of the movie where all the drama and action start to get intense. Yeah, that's how this is kinda gonna be. XD

Disclaimer: All these characters belong to Gosho Aoyama. Even though I wish Kaito belongs to me. XD There might be a bit of language too, but not too much.

CHAPTER 6:Who Are You Mr.Murderer?

The police and the forensic guys surrounded the room taking pictures of the body and trying to look for clues.

"So you're Sophia Watanabe, am I correct?" Inspector Megure asked.

"Yes sir."

"I get the feeling that you're not from around here."

"That's very true. I just moved to Japan recently with my uncle, the man that was just murdered. I was born and raised in America."

"I see. So when you entered the room you saw your uncle's body just lying there on the desk. Did you just happen to walk in there, or did you go into the room for some reason?"

"I wanted to talk to my uncle about something. Something that was very personal."

"Ok, thank you, but-"

"Ok! Move it people! Move it!" A man was shoving his way through the crowd of nosy people so he could make his way into the room where the doctor was murdered.

"Oh...I see…So Kenshi really is dead! Hahaha! Isn't this ironic! I told him one day he's going to wind up dead! Hahaha!" The man started laughing some more.

"Shut up Yukihara! My beloved uncle is dead! That's nothing to laugh about!"

"Um, excuse me, but who are you?" asked the Megure.

"Kazumi Yukihara. I'm an artist. I own the art gallery right across the street."

Conan looked at the man's pocket. "A knife?" He then ran over to the inspector and started tugging his jacket. "Inspector! Inspector!"

"Not right now Conan-kun, I'm busy."

"But I just saw someone with a knife!"

"What! Who?"

Conan pointed over at the artist. "Him right there! The Mr.Artist man!"

Inspector Megure walked up to Kazumi Yukihara. "Excuse me, but may I ask why you have a knife in your pocket?"

"Are you accusing me of murdering the doctor?"

"No. Well, at least not yet."

"Inspector, we found out the time of death!" one of the officers said.

"What time?"

"He died about eight to seven hours ago. Around two or three in the morning."

"Anything else I should know?"

"The murder weapon is still missing."

"It still is? Hurry up and find it!" Megure turned around. "Where did Yukihara-san go!"

"Huh? Conan-kun's gone too!" said Ran.

Conan went around the hospital asking the nurses and doctors questions, but still no leads. Even though he had gotten no info, he got five lollipops because everyone thought he was just too cute.

"I'm hopeless…" Conan sat down in the cafeteria opening one of his lollipops. He didn't have any money on his to buy something to eat, so he just ate what he had. While he was lost in though a hand touched his shoulder, and he jumped.

"Oh, didn't mean to scare you cutie!" said a nurse.

"Oh that's ok!" Conan said I his cutest voice. He put the lollipop back in his mouth.

"Why are you here all by yourself? Are you lost?"

Conan smiled. With his smile and lollipop, he really looked like a little kid. "No. I'm waiting for my nee-chan!"

"Ok!" The Nurse patted him on the head. She looked at the boy closer. "Hey, wait a minute! You're that little boy who was asking the hospital staff some questions about the murder of Dr.Watanabe!"

"Oh, uhh…yeah!"

"Well, Cutie, I think I may have some info for you!" She touched his nose with her index finger, and took a seat right next to him.

Conan took out a note pad and pen.

The nurse smiled. She thought he looked so cute 'playing' detective.

"So were you awake the time the murder happened?" Conan asked.

"Yes, actually I was. I was taking care of a patient and I saw a couple of men walk past by the room I was in."

"Did you know who the two men were?"

"I knew one of them."

"Who was he?"

"It was one of Dr.Watanabe's former friends, Yukihara-san."

"Really?"

"Yes. He some kind of nervous look on his face."

"Was he holding a knife?"

"Uh-huh! But it's normal for him to carry that knife around."

"Why is that?"

"It's because it belonged to his younger sister. It's the only thing left he has of her. If you go inside his art gallery you would see lots of painting with a beautiful young girl in it. I guess that's how he tries to ease off the pain."

"So, what happened to his sister?"

"She died while she was studying abroad not too long ago. It's such a shame. That girl always seemed so cheerful and carefree. I don't know how somebody could murder such a girl like that."

"Wait a sec, se was murdered?"

"Yes, and I heard that Dr.Watanabe was a witness."

"So he was abroad too?"

"Yeah, Yukihara-san's sister was actually Sophia Watanabe's best friends. I've seen photos of them together. They were like sisters."

"Oh? So, you have no clue of which the other man was whatsoever?"

The nurse nodded. "No, I don't, but I did get a glimpse of him!"

"So what did he look like?"

"Let's see…He was a very young man. I'm not too sure about his age though. I could hardly see his face because he was wearing a face mask. I thought he must have been a patient or something but I guess not! Oh, and he was wearing a black hooded sweater with the hood up. I could still see some of his hair sticking out. It was brown and spikey."

Conan wrote some things down on his notepad. "Anything else? Do you know about anyone who really couldn't stand the doctor?"

"Just three people. Yukihara-san is one. He and the doctor have been friends since high school. They were both attending the same art academy, but then Dr.Watanabe dropped out to go to medical school. He said it would make more money, but it wasn't that, that made him hate the doctor."

"Do you know what happened between them?"

"I haven't the slighted clue. All I know is that not too long after Yukihara-san's sister's funeral, he and the doctor started to fight a lot then soon afterwards stopped talking to each other."

"And the other two people are?"

The nurse started to blush a bit. "Well…uhh…That other person would be me." She gave a nervous giggle.

"Oh? And why don't you like him?"

"I just can't stand how he treats his nephew! Yes, when you seem him in front of the staff with her he acts just like a loving and caring father towards her, but once everyone is gone, he treats her like another Cinderella. Minus the two evil step sisters, singing mice, prince, and fairy godmother."

Conan took more notes.

"He just annoys me, that's all. It seems like he cares more about the money he is making than the patients he should be saving. I just hate his cocky attitude!"

"Ha! Sounds like an annoying person!"

"He sure is!"

"And now the last person?"

"Oh yes, he's one of our patients."

"A penitent, eh?"

"Yep. He and the doctor have been arguing for hours every night since he's been here. The boy seems to be real irritated with him. While the doctor was leaving the room after taking his temperature, the kid took the plastic fork in front of him from his uneaten lunch and pretended like he was going to stab the doctor. I found it quite funny though." She giggled.

Conan closed his notebook. "Well thank you for your time, Oneesan!"

"AWWW! You're so cute!" She couldn't help but squeeze him to death."

After she let him go he asked her a question. "Oh, and one more thing! Can you please tell me the number of that one patient's room?"

"I would love to!" She grabbed Conan's notebook and pen and turned to a blank page to write won the number. "There you are! Room number 437!"

"Thank you again!"

"Bye-bye!"

Conan was going up and down the elevator trying to look for the room.

"Damn! Why did they make this hospital so big?" He was going to ask for directions, but he felt like he asked enough questions for the day.

After two hours he gave up on his little search. "Oh well. Maybe I'll ask for some help tomorrow. I'm just going back to that one dude's room. I'm sure Ran is still there."

He went up the elevator to get to Kaito's room. The hall was still crowded with police searching for more clues. Then he looked at the doors he was passing.

"What? Room 434, room 435, room 436, and……. 437!" Conan's jaw hung down for a few secondsm then he opened the door.

"Oh there you are Conan! Where have you been?"

"R-Ran-neechan?"

YAY! I took shorter than I expected! XD Yes, not a lot of Romance and drama in this chappie…But I am sure that there will be some drama in the next one! And notice how I said 'some'. Haha! Hopefully the next chapter won't take very long! Until next chapter my friends!