Miss Sherlock (ミス・シャーロック)

Your attention, please.

We will reach Tokyo in 10 minutes.

Please fasten your seatbelts.

Put your seats in the upright position.

Stow your tray tables and belongings.

The weather in Tokyo is sunny,

and the temperature is 17 degrees Celsius.

Thanks for coming! It's great to see you!

Welcome back! You look well.

You do, too!

I'm glad you've arrived home safely.

It's a relief.

Thank you so much for your letters!

They really helped me.

- I didn't write anything special. - I'm serious!

They kept me going.

I always have them with me.

Dr. Mizuno?

Dr. Mizuno?

Excuse me.

Dr. Mizuno, Dr. Mizuno!

Excuse me.

Dr. Mizuno!

Dr. Mizuno!

Dr. Mizuno!

I need a plastic bag! Hurry!

Dr. Mizuno!

Dr. Mizuno!

Dr. Mizuno!

Dr. Mizuno!

The First Case

Looks like the work of the devil.

The victim is Takayuki Mizuno, 49. A surgeon.

This woman worked at the same hospital as him.

She returned from Syria today.

You must be in shock.

Shibata, take photos of the body.

To send to that weirdo again?

The sooner the better.

Ah, wait a second!

I'm Inspector Reimon from the Metropolitan Police.

- Please tell me... - Inspector Reimon.

The victim's wife has arrived at the police station.

I see.

Please come with me.

Akiko...

I'm so sorry.

If Dr. Mizuno hadn't come to meet me...

I'm so sorry...

Mrs. Mizuno, please come with me.

Sherlock!

What are you doing?

We need the autopsy done now.

Can't let a rookie forensic scientist mess it up.

We'd miss the evidence.

Did you look at the photos of the crime scene?

All useless shots. A tourist would have done better.

Mind your manners.

The victim's wife is here.

You're the wife.

And you're the doctor.

Just back from volunteering in Syria today.

I need you to confirm the victim's identity.

I have some questions for you about your husband.

Can't that wait?

We can't afford to waste time.

Figure out anything?

A liquid bomb exploded inside his body.

A liquid bomb?

It's known as Devil's Foot. Highly explosive.

Even a tiny amount can be deadly.

This IC chip was used to detonate it remotely.

How could it have been planted in his body?

When did you last see your husband?

This morning.

He left early.

Did you notice anything unusual?

No, nothing.

You're in the medical field, too?

I'm a pharmacist.

Any children?

- No. - Can't have kids? Or don't want any?

How often do you have sex?

Do you ever look for sex elsewhere?

Are you OK?!

You should lie down.

- Do you have a blanket? - Tell me when she's ready.

Raise your feet.

Here.

Wait, please!

Wait!

Akiko just lost her husband.

Working for the police doesn't excuse such rudeness!

How could you ask her things like that?

Like what?

About not having kids...

What's wrong with that?

Besides, I'm not a police officer.

Sherlock is a consulting detective.

A specialist in criminal psychology.

She helps us solve difficult cases as a freelancer.

With my authority.

How did you know?

That I'm a doctor?

There's thread for suturing on your suitcase.

And Syria?

Your watch is six hours behind.

A hospital in Syria was bombed 3 days ago.

The volunteer medical team just returned.

You were working with them, weren't you?

Additionally...

I can smell gunpowder on you.

A combination of RDX and aluminum.

Satisfied?

You're surprised, right?

Just from seeing a sore on my fingers

and a right thumb thicker than my left...

She could tell that my hobby is bowling.

If you remember anything, get in touch.

You can help us find the murderer.

Reimon Kentarou

I'm Wato Tachibana.

Ah, looking for Sherlock?

Come on in.

Here for advice?

Um, yes.

People come to see her all the time.

The police gave me the address.

Are you her mother?

Me?

Ah, excuse me...

I rent this room to Sherlock.

I owe a lot to her parents, so I'm helping her out.

Is Sherlock her real name?

Of course not. She has a real name.

Then why is she called Sherlock?

She adopted the name after something happened.

Now everyone uses it.

You should ask her about it yourself.

This way.

- Watch your step. - Thank you.

Excuse me.

Is she out?

No.

She can't hear a thing when she's lost in thought.

I'm opening the door!

Sherlock!

Sherlock, you have a visitor!

What's with your clothes?

Been wearing them ever since college?

I like them.

All you care about is comfort. No fashion sense.

Sherlock! Manners, please.

Here. Wear this.

Don't tell me what to wear!

I can't think when my aesthetic sense is disturbed.

Hermes?!

Is this...

a bloodstain inside?

That? I used it to wrap a dismembered body.

A dismembered body?!

Forget about how I look.

I want you to tell me more about Dr. Mizuno's death.

Look at this.

He sent me 19 letters.

They saved me when I was in an unfamiliar place.

Why did he have to die like that?

I want to...

You're not listening!

Sherlock?

What are you looking at?

A tablet with a microchip for health management.

It sends biological data to smartphone.

Wow! Amazing.

That would really help with diet management.

It could calculate calorie intake and so on.

They've found another body!

Same cause of death.

Make yourself at home.

Wait!

What?

May I go with you?

Are you after the truth? Or just curious?

I want the truth.

OK. Maybe I'll ask your opinion as a doctor.

Goodbye!

No entry! No entry!

Hold it! Stop! Stop!

Hold it!

- Hey! You can't go there! - It's OK.

She has permission.

What?

She's a doctor. No harm in having her look.

Excuse me.

The victim is Ryuichi Kurimoto. Age 26.

His stomach exploded. Same as Mizuno.

Shibata, fill them in.

No apparent link to Mizuno.

According to witnesses,

he was mumbling about the devil.