Detective Conan (名探偵コナン)

I'm stuffed.

That Italian place was good.

Yeah, but you might've had too much to eat.

Who cares?

Can't I cut loose on my day off?

Besides, I've been feeling annoyed lately.

By the way, that envelope from your boyfriend

that you mentioned at the restaurant...

My ex-boyfriend.

He forced me to take it a few years ago.

Sorry I'm late.

You're late.

This is for you.

Huh?

What is this?

H-Hey, wait.

Please don't open it until I get all seven.

B-But what's in it?

I'll let you know once I do.

Promise me.

And that's what he said.

Apparently he has all seven now,

but our days off never match up,

so I've had enough.

But inside the envelope there might be...

...a marriage registration.

What?

Yeah, right.

It's pretty common.

His name is already written in,

and you just have to write yours if you say yes.

I don't know what his seven are,

but he told you to hold onto it, right?

W-Well, yeah.

What's he like, anyway?

What does he do?

He won't tell me.

Our next story is concerning shogi.

He said he would once he got all seven.

The fierce championship match between Master Haneda Shukichi

Apparently he's some kind of master of something.

It's probably fishing or games or storytelling.

and Master Katsumata Susumu continues.

Storytelling?

After going 3-3,

the match is now entering its seventh round.

Hey, it's Master Taiko.

Everyone wants him in their commercials and quiz shows these days.

Yesterday the first day ended with Master Katsumata Susumu in the lead,

M-Master?

and they began playing again this morning at nine.

You mean of shogi?

Yeah.

Everyone's watching to see if Master Haneda will become

the second man ever to hold onto all seven crowns.

Yumi, is your boyfriend...

Can he keep all seven titles?!

...Master Taiko?!

A-Apparently.

Then his seven

must be the seven major shogi titles.

R-Really?

Why didn't you open the envelope?

Didn't he tell you to open it once he got all seven?

I was going to open it in front of him the next time we met

and tear it to pieces if it was something stupid.

And? Where's the envelope?

I feel like I saw it the other day.

Oh, right.

I used it to bookmark a page in a fashion magazine.

Where's the magazine?

It was an old one,

so I threw it out with the others this morning.

Then let's go get it immediately.

We might still make it in time.

No, it's fine.

What?

I hadn't even thought about marriage yet.

Besides, I don't want him to think I changed my attitude

just because he's a shogi master.

If you say so.

It's a shame, though.

Holding all seven titles should earn him at least a hundred million yen a year.

What?

Seriously?

Even heaven is watching the labyrinths of the world!

Full throttle reasoning skills penetrate all mysteries!

A marriage registration in the trash?

There's no way this'll be easy to find!

Always determining the one truth

with the body of a child and the mind of an adult,

his name is Detective Conan!

The Marriage Registration's Password

"The Marriage Registration's Password, Part One!"

You can't be serious!

It's gone!

My hundred million yen!

That's why she's disappointed, huh?

Why don't you tell him what happened,

and have him write up a new marriage registration?

I can't do that.

Chukichi can be weirdly stubborn.

When we went on a date the other day,

I jokingly asked if he could give me a spare envelope in case I lost it.

No, there's only one of it in the entire world.

There's no such thing as a spare.

He wouldn't give me one.

Wait.

The garbage truck is probably still out driving around town, right?

We might be able to stop it if we chase after it with the sirens on the patrol car sounding.

That's an abuse of police authority.

Huh?

It's Detective Sato and the patrol lady.

What are you doing?

Are you on a case?

Ugh, kids.

Yeah,

Yumi threw out something important with the garbage.

M-Miwako...

Really?

You must be stupid.

You shouldn't have thrown it away if it was so important.

It was a mistake.

You accidentally put it in a garbage bag?

It was stuck inside a fashion magazine.

I bundled it up with some other magazines and threw it out.

But apparently they don't collect recyclables today.

What?

You're as negligent as ever.

You're one to talk.

But if that bundle of magazines isn't here,

then the building manager might be keeping them somewhere else.

What?

If he identified it as your garbage,

it might be in front of your apartment.

It's here!

Recycling is on Tuesdays!!

Great.

You've got a responsible building manager.

He even left a note telling you that recycling is on Tuesday.

I'm pretty sure I left it in here...

I'm surprised the manager knew it was Yumi-san's garbage.

If he's been working here for a while,

he probably knows which magazines his residents buy.

Yumi-san's probably the only one who gets

a mix of fashion and mahjong magazines.

It's not here!

I can't find it anywhere!

By the way, what are you looking for?

A hundred million yen!

What?!

Yumi left an important envelope

inside a fashion magazine as a bookmark.

Oh, you mean an envelope containing a marriage registration.

Y-Yeah, probably.

Even the kids figured it out.

Was there anything written on the envelope?

The word "seal" was written along the opening on the back,

Seal

Haneda Shukichi

and his name was written on the font.

Then some woman may have picked it up,

written her own name in the wife field,

and submitted it to the ward office.

No way.

I wouldn't hesitate, too, if it meant marrying Master Taiko.

What?!

I'm joking.

In any case, let's go talk to the manager.

He may be holding onto it if it's important.

Yes?

Excuse me.

It's Miyamoto from room 308.

I have a question about the garbage.

Give me a minute.

Hachitsuka Koroku (68) Building Manager

You've finally arrived, Chacha.

Chacha?

I told you to stop calling me that.

It's annoying.

Yumi, what's Chacha?

I don't know.

When Chukichi came here before to hang out,

we ran into the manager.

He started calling me Chacha after that.

You're no different from that evil woman who stole Taiko's spine.

I get it.

Mister, do you like shogi?

Yeah, I thought I was as good as a professional.

But he taught me a lesson.

Ten years ago, I heard a middle school aged pro was coming

to an event being held at a department store.

I thought I'd beat that kid good.

Instead, I suffered a thorough defeat at his hands.

I fell in love with his style.

I'm a huge fan of Master Taiko now.

Each time he won a title, I was as pleased as though I'd won it myself.

I was living a carefree life.

Until this Chacha arrested me, anyway.

Arrested him?