COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Under the gaze of everyone in the cafe, the young detective dressed in black slowly took a bite of the cake.

"I agree with Detective Maori. The murderer is this young waiter, police officer, hurry up and arrest him." Tsushima Shuji said righteously.

Toru Amuro, who was waiting to be cleared of suspicion:? ? ?

"As for the reason, this young waiter must be out of love and hate, begging for nothing, and anger to kill... Chi" he said and began to laugh.

Bourbon, who kills because of love and hate, asks for nothing, and kills in anger: ? ? ?

Have you forgotten who cooks the meals at home? Tsushima-kun.

Although I didn't expect someone like Shuji Tsushima to be a detective, Toru Amuro, who felt that he finally didn't need to be a suspect after learning about it: fell into silence.

After all, this trust was paid by mistake.

"Please let me go, Tsushima-kun, if I am arrested, no one will cook for you in the future." The blond young man sighed, full of melancholy.

"It seems reasonable to say so." Tsushima Shuji nodded in agreement, and then raised his hand.

"Police officer! This little waiter must not be a murderer! I promise!" he said firmly.

As if the person who said the other party was the murderer was not him.

"You little brat...what the **** is this place! This is the scene of a murder! Who allowed you to talk nonsense!" Some police officers jumped out and questioned.

It also expressed the thoughts of many people.

Shuji Tsushima, who was stared at by eyes that contained condemnation, lost his expression in an instant, and Kite-colored right eye stared darkly at the police officer who jumped out.

Amuro Toru: Oops... This guy is the code member of the organization anyway... You offended me like this...

He had already started to mourn for each other in his heart.

"It's so boring." The boy said wearily, pushing the cake in front of him at will, as if he wasn't the one who was enjoying the cake with a face full of joy.

"I, I often don't understand, why some people just can't figure out such a simple thing?" He questioned in a flat tone.

"Like this case, you can see through it at a glance, why can't you see it?" He said as if he couldn't understand.

"Then you say, who is the murderer and the method he used." The police officer said unconvinced.

"It's not him, it's her." The boy in black retorted lightly.

"What... what?" The police officer was a little hesitant.

"I said, that murderer is not a man at all, but a woman." The boy said annoyed.

Then don't give other people a chance to react.

"You are the murderer, Miss Rumiko, don't pretend to cry, show your face." He said.

"What? Are you covering your face for fear of being seen by your ugly smiling face after your conspiracy succeeded?" He said in an extremely sarcastic tone.

"Hey, boy, our detectives are responsible for what we say. You said she was the murderer. Do you have any evidence?" Kogoro Mauri said with a serious face.

"Come on, put down your hand and let everyone see your face." The boy ignored him at all, just stood up, walked over to the Miss Makino, squatted down and stared at Miss Rumiko who was in her arms .

The girl with short brown shoulder-length hair slowly put down her hands, revealing a pair of swollen, tearful eyes.

"Have you seen it? Miss Rumiko is not smiling at all! Her eyes are crying!" The police officer said as if he had found some incredible evidence.

"Your eyes are weeping, it looks like you really feel sorry for Miss Qiuzi." The boy sighed.

"But the corner of your mouth is smiling, Miss Rumiko." He pointed at the corner of the other's raised mouth.

"Next time you want to pretend, remember to find out what the curvature of the corner of the mouth is when someone is sad." He patted his legs and stood up.

"As for the method, it's very simple."

"This lady Rumiko poisoned her coffee..."

"But obviously we have exchanged coffee with each other, why only Akiko died." Miss Makino said.

Her green eyes were full of calm and doubts.

"So sometimes I really can't figure out why you can't see such a simple thing." The black-clothed boy spoke as if very tired.

"That's because the cup of coffee that was poisoned belongs to you, Miss Makino." The young detective in black spoke indifferently, with kite-colored eyes that seemed to be able to read people's hearts.

"Miss Rumiko poisoned your coffee and added an antidote to her own coffee, so of course you and Miss Rumiko will be fine."

"That Qiuzi..." Miss Makino opened her mouth to speak.

"Miss Akiko didn't drink that cup of coffee from Miss Rumiko." The boy in black interrupted her mercilessly.

"Is that so... Then..." Makino Qianyang felt the girl in her arms trembling.

"Because Miss Rumiko, I like you, Miss Makino Qianyang." The young detective said without hesitation.

"And the deceased, Miss Akiko, probably has the same feelings for you as Miss Rumiko." Tsushima Shuji sneered.

"Then, is there anything you don't understand? I might give you the answer while I'm kind." The boy said arrogantly.

"But... how did you poison it? Everyone obviously hasn't left their positions, right?" Miss Makino asked in confusion.

"This...Miss Rumiko, your lipstick fell off, why don't you put it on again?" The boy answered nonchalantly.

"Or, are you afraid that after you put on lipstick, you will be the same as Miss Qiuzi?" He looked at the girl with shoulder-length short hair and said meaningfully.

"I didn't expect that a random coffee shop would encounter a detective like you..."

After that Miss Rumiko found out that her modus operandi was exposed, she finally stopped pretending to be weak. She wiped away her tears and stood up with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"That's right, I killed Qiuzi, so what?"

"She, every day she wants to intervene between me and Miss Makino, so that the few time I have spent with Miss Makino has been shortened, and she even has to endure the presence of her third party..." She said. He stared at Miss Makino, who stood up to the side, standing at a height of 1.9 meters.

Full of obsessive, persistent, morbidly possessive eyes.

"It's not allowed, anyone other than me is close to Miss Makino..."

"Rumiko..." Makino Qianyang said with a sad expression.

"Don't show such an expression, Miss Muye, that guy Qiuzi actually wanted to rob you from me, she should be damned! And the one who killed her was me, Miss Muye, you are completely innocent..."

"Catch her! Take her away." The police officer who reacted immediately rushed up and put handcuffs on her.

Take her to the police car.

While being escorted, the lady Rumiko still stubbornly turned her head and looked back.

"I love you, Miss Makino, I love you..." She struggled and shouted with madness and paranoia.

Until the figure of the other party completely disappeared, UU reading www. The hysterical confession of the other party still echoed in the minds of everyone on uukanshu.com.

"Love makes people blind and crazy." The young detective in black sang about love with an exaggerated aria.

"How does it feel to have such a fanatical follower? Miss Makino." He turned to ask the client beside him.

"I...I really didn't expect..." Makino Qianyang said hesitantly.

She really didn't expect that the other party would hold such feelings for her.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to listen to boring nonsense." Tsushima Shuji waved his hand.

"Hey, Tou-chan, when do you get off work?" He ran to the blond brother and asked.

"Well, it looks like this, I should have a rest today." Amuro glanced at the customers around him and said helplessly.

"Then hurry back and make sukiyaki." The young man said anxiously.

Amuro sighed inwardly.

Which one is the real you? Kaohsiung.

"Yes, Master Xiuzhi." He responded.

A certain elementary school student who witnessed the whole process: ... Hey, you're changing your face too fast!

Obviously, when he reasoned just now, he was still in the sky and the world, and I was the only one who deserved to be beaten. Why did the reasoning end like this!

Do you have a split personality?

Kudo Shinichi spit out fisheye.

However, after this time, he felt that Shuji Tsushima's reasoning ability was excellent.

If according to what he said, this kind of case is something that he can see through at a glance...

impossible…

Ha ha…

[Are you happy to see it? —cahors]

[It's not bad, but it's a pity that the beautiful deceased lady—pernod]