CONFUSED MEMORIES
While we are still strangers, we never notice one another
Yet after that, we stay by each other
There are smiles on the no-way escape guests
The time is here, the clock maintains
TIME TO LIVE TIME TO LIE
TIME TO CRY TIME TO DIE
I told myself
before I make it, I wanna see you
CONFUSED MEMORIES
Regardless what is the past, I wish to find an empty box
and put the world inside
CONFUSED MEMORIES
I want to be embedded by warm tears
Where is the freedom?
Not only The Gentleman Thief steals painting,
he even steals its 'theme'.
But sure I will reveal the truth
of all incident happened in Gamou's residence.
In the name of grandpa.
{The Gentleman Thief} - File#2
All people in the house has been identified.
Gamou's nephew, Wakuta is an astrology professor in a university.
Heard that he has been requested to pay
break-up compensation fee by his student.
Alcoholic artist Kira seems to owe people many money.
Reporter Daigo Maki
does not have any close relatives. Her life is not so quite happy.
While Hagiwa is describes as a very mean man in order to get paintings.
Butler Komiyama has just worked here for a year.
For ten years, he lived a homeless life.
All of them are none better than other.
Out of hardships only you reunite with your biological father.
Sakura, can you tell me
what kind of person is your adpoted father who lost five years ago?
He is an artist, just like dad.
Although everyone credited him as a talent,
his works never sold.
But if indeed talented...
You are such an amateur, kid.
Kira-san.
If you don't take shortcut in this field,
you won't build your name.
Shortcut?
All well known public exhibitons
are almost won by students of the judges.
Isn't it a cheat then?
Well, this is Japan.
As long as an artist has great social skills,
he will be famous no matter how much talent he has.
Just like Gamou Gousan. - Ah.
Kira-san.
Is there any misunderstanding between Gamou-san and you before?
It was fifteen years ago.
Gamou stole my theme and won a painting award.
It was his first time ever getting glorious attention in art field.
But soon enough his creativity dried up.
He was never that talented before,
it was just a matter of time before proved.
But since five years ago,
his art style undergone 100% change.
Each competition artwork
received high credits and thus becoming a master.
But I never believed
a failure like Gamou
could paint such a beautiful painting.
Someone else must be doing it.
Grr, I guess...
I'm drunk.
Ceh.
Ah.
What are you doing here, Wakuta-san?
I... I...
You never seem to learn a lesson. Wanna steal painting again?
Shut up!
If you never use your brain, you are not going to steal successfully.
Need my help, Wakuta-san?
Could it be the killer of Satomi is...
Nope, if this the case...
why didn't The Gentleman Thief killed Satomi instead of Sakura?
Ah.
Could it be... could it be the man...
is coming for revenge towards me?
Idiot, not impossible.
I can't let it be. I must call up and verify.
The fella should be dead.
I'm sure he's dead.
Hah!
Oh boy, I'm losing sleep.
Master, what's wrong with you? Master.
What's wrong?
Ah, master seems to be in danger.
Ah, Gamou-san, are you alright?
Help me, he wants to kill me. The Gentleman Thief wants to kill me.
Cool down, where are you now?
I'm not sure, I can't see it.
Ah, it's lavender villa, lavender.
Ah.
Kindaichi.
Kamiyama-san, quickly drive a car.
He is at lavender villa.
This, this is...
The call was made from here.
Paintings
The painting of master while fishing is gone.
- Eh.
Again, another murder along with painting.
Dad.
Ah, Sakura.
Uncle, he is damn serious.
Yeah. The police investigation goes as you said.
Everyone was in the house at that time.
None of them leave.
So everyone has their alibis.
But if everyone was in the house,
who's the culprit
and how did he killed Gamou-san?
Oh goodness, what a headache.
Miyuki.
How's Sakura?
She has calmed down,
but she is really pity to encounter such thing.
Ah...
Ah-ah.
You again, Wakuta-san.
Freeze.
Ah.
Hajime-chan,
you step on it.
Ah, oh no...
I heard that it worth more than a billion.
And it is masterpiece of Gamou-san, painting of lavender.
A... a billion.
What's happened?
Why is the hoo-ha?
Ah.
A... a billion.
Umm.
Don't worry, it's just a duplicate.
Eh.
Bingo. Quite a good duplicate.
But why is it here?
After master sold a painting,
he'll put a duplicte up as decoration.
But strange, I don't think lavender painting has been sold out.
Why did Wakuta-san hang up a duplicate?
Oh, I see.
You want to exchange between real painting and duplicate huh.
Ah.
In this villa
we have hanged up three duplicates as decoration,
which is the sunset, memory and the green house.
Oh, I see.
No, it's not only me this time.
Hazawa-san taught me to do so.
I have no idea what you are talking about.
What?
But the duplicate. On Wakuta's hand
is originally inside your luggage right?
So he's the thief.
I'm only bringing it here to evaluate its exactness to original painting.
Hazawa, you jerk.
Wakuta,
the police has suspected you for so long.
Ah, I did not. I do nothing.
Phew, I almost become a thief.
No, I'm not the Gentleman Thief. I'm not, really.
You get it wrong, not me.
Need me to help you clear of blame,
Wakuta-san? - Eh.
But you have to follow my instruction. - OK.
As long as you can prove me innocent, I'm willing to do anything.
Uncle, you have to lend me a hand too. - Ei?
All for tonight.
I'm sure he'll appear tonight.
Can't we just leave tomorrow?
Why does the police want us to leave suddenly?
No, anyway, err...
because we don't have any progress here
so we need to question each one of you again at police station.
If this the case,
can I have the duplicates painting at here,
Sakura-san?
Even though it's only duplicate,
uncle is still using it for decoration purpose.
I guess it must worth a lot.
You failed to steal so you stretch out your hand to beg directly?
If Sakura is not here today,
the right person to inherit all those paintings
should be me.
Please quarrel no more.
Master has just passed away,
how can you be so rude?
Got it. - Ah.
You can have the duplicate. - Miss.
Will the Gentleman Thief really come?
But why would he steal a duplicate?
Uncle, stop pressing on me. - Here is small enough,
do you think I want to? - Shh.
Such a perfection.
The voice belongs to...
So you are here.
Famous detective.
So you are the Gentleman Thief.
Bingo.
What a waste, detective.
But since you discovered where I hide the painting,
so you try to lure me out by using Wakuta.
Not bad.
Once I heard there's painting duplicates at here,
I got it immediately.
This sunset painting duplicate
is No. 50, just as Sakura's painting.
You hid it behind the vertical painting
to create a blur point for us.
You are really a smart Gentleman Thief.
No,
Daigo Maki.
So Daigo-san is the Gentleman Thief.
The real Daigo Maki is a magazine journalist,
I am only borrowing her name and look.
So you pretend to be someone who is alive.
No wonder we couldn't find any info no matter what we try.
A woman instead.
We are totally misled by the name of Gentleman Thief.
Then you are the one killing two people? - It was not me.
I won't do anything as to kill people.
If you don't believe,
you can check my message card
and you'll know that I am different from the fake one.
Each of my card has a special feature.
Don't try to blame others. - No.
Maybe she's right. - What?
Sakura said she saw a huge tall man.
Oh.
Then...
By the way, I'm not the one
who sent out the painting to participate in the international art exhibition.
Ah.
I come here only to
investigate who disguise me and his motive.
The painting is stole out of handy.
But I never expect that someone will use my name to kill people.
Then, I leave the task of clearing my name in your hand,
famous detective.
Jerk.
Uncle, outside there.
What?
Found it.
Here.
The fella has escaped to riverside.
Hurry up.
Ah.
You have nowhere to run now, give up.
Why? I thought you'll just make an escape.
This time I win over you. - Eh?
Kindaichi-khun.
How stubborn are you. - Ah.
See you again, famous detective.
Sucks. Catch her, hurry up catch her. - Yes.
She stole it again. I think I'm done now.
You don't have to be so despair. - Eh?
Quick, tell me.
What is happening actually?
Wakuta has this painting among the duplicates he brought here.
So I have exchanged it earlier.
Kindaichi-chan, you are such a good boy.
Kindaichi-chan.
Ouch, Uncle, ouchh.
I see. It's true.
Just as the Gentleman Thief said,
on the second card,
there's an additional line on the word 'guai'.
However, no such thing in other cards.
If the Gentleman Thief is right,
then my questions are answered now.
Answer your questions?
Yes.
The Gentleman Thief is never so cruel
to turn whole thing into a murder.
Besides, at that time,
from the point that the floor is wet,
the person should be killing Kaitsu first before stealing painting.
This is just not the style of Gentleman
Thief whose prime motive is to steal painting.
If there's a fake disguise, then it makes sense.
Now you said it, I got your meaning.
Hajime-chan, is the fake one still inside the house?
Yup.
The killer of Kaitsu and Gamou...
Inspector Kenmochi,
I have start the hunt of the Gentleman Thief
under the crime of steal and kill.
Everyone in this house
must leave here tomorrow at 3pm.
What?
The case has been solved. Thank you for helping.
What should we do now? The killer is still in the house.
Don't tell me this.
I have no right to talk here.
Suck. A big puzzle still unsolved
Ouch. - You said big puzzle?
When Gamou was killed,
everyone had alibis. - Kindaichi,
regarding this,
result of forensic
shown a very weird condition.
Gamou's eyes seem to be stick with plasters,
as there's plaster nearby his eyes area.
Eyes?
Probably he was killed while his eyes being shut.
Then, how did Gamou-san knew that
he was in the lavender villa?
The smell.
I think it's because there are lavender everywhere
nearby the exhibition room.
Ah.
Sakura.
Kindaichi-khun, are you leaving tomorrow?
Yup, school-time.
How I missed it.
Although I have only left Fudo High for a month,
many things have happened.
As if ten years have passed.
I wish to go back.
I wish to return to those time.
Of course you can.
With your status now.
Kindaichi-khun, I... - Eh.
Sakura.
Hajime-chan.
Ah.
Ah, Miyuki.
Then, I better go first.
Ah, oi, Sakura.
Well well, seem like reluctant to part huh.
Nothing special.
We are just checking on the stars.
Where is the crux, haha.
You can only see the crux on south pole.
It's impossible to see in Aomori.
Wa-Wakuta, why do you come out suddenly?
Don't tell me you wanna anything
so you keep on pestering Sakura.
Oh yeah, I just remembered.
In Japan there is one place where we can see the crux.
Don't change the topic.
Eh, Japan.
Hello, Itsuki here. Kindaichi. Long time no see.
What?
Want me to go to Okinawa?
Come on, Itsuki. I don't have much time.
Take the earliest flight tomorrow.
Go to an island southest to Japan, Hateruma.
Eh.
That is Gamou-san's room.
Do you think taking a small sketch book
will not be caught?
Hazawa-san.
Oh boy,
all this while my principle is about the worthest.
In the world of trade,
even a sketch book as small as this can sell a incredible price.
If we don't dare to risk, we are a failure for sure.
You won't understand it.
Eh.
This is...
Ah, Itsuki-san, what did you find?
I found many things, many interesting things.
I'm at now at hospital.
Hajime-chan.
Miyuki,
I got it.
I have found out the other Gentleman Thief.
Eh?
Yet, the puzzle of alibi...
Sakura-san.
Done, Kindaichi-san.
We can leave now.
Ah.
Polo.
Kindaichi.
Hajime-chan.
Mmm.
Are you Kindaichi-san?
Oh, thanks.
What's up, Polo?
You have start barking since just now.
Wait, he's barking at our luggage.
Hah. - What?
Now I know the trick of alibi when Gamou-san was killed.
We were all tricked by killer in a very sophisticated way.
The mystery is solved.
Itsuki-san,
the info you gathered is
really surprising.
Sakura's portrait has been stolen by suspect.
Finally he appears.
The shocking secret behind the painting
and the fragrance of lavender
finally link together.
I will find the truth of
the killer of Kaisatsu and Gamou,
who borrows the name of The Gentleman Thief.
Next on Kindaichi Case Files
{The Gentleman Thief} - File#3
You have once said there is a place with beautiful flowers
The night stars on the sky are telling the pain of love
There we sit on the long bench and chat
The Ionely me could never understand it
in the past; Now I seem to find something
Time flies; Racing our exciting heartbeats
The season about you and me also blew away
We have thought of live the rest of
lives together; No one ever as sweet as us
What bonds us together
is our thought of each other