COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"Now you can watch the show." After Tsushima Shuji left the rooftop, he took off his hat, wig, and fake face. His body also seemed to be leaking, and he turned into a thin boy again.

"Put it away, maybe there is a chance to use it next time." The young man took off his coat, scrambled a bunch of things together, and threw them to Toru Amuro.

"Are you addicted to pretending to be gin?" Amuro was speechless.

but…

Kaa's fake gin, what to say...

Just like Gin himself.

Especially the cruel smile on his face when he shot.

Needless to say, it's really too gin.

"Hey~ But it's interesting~" The boy clasped his hands behind his head and walked backwards down the stairs.

"Gin can frighten them as long as he shows up."

"But seeing me is like seeing a trustworthy relative..." The tone was regrettable, with a sad expression on his face, and he sighed.

"Wait, you—" Amuro's eyes suddenly widened.

"Huh?" The boy tilted his head.

The next moment, he stepped on the air and rolled down the stairs.

"I reminded you..." The blond man looked like he couldn't stand it any longer, and covered his eyes with his hands.

"It's dangerous not to look at the road..." Scotland quickly ran down the stairs, looking at the boy who had rolled onto the platform and lay on his side on the ground.

"Are there any injuries?" Scotland asked.

"Pain Pain—" The boy curled up.

"it hurts-"

"It's over, I won't be able to do tasks for at least the next year, ah, I can't walk anymore, and I can't use a gun in my hand..." While shouting in pain, rolling around and ranting.

"It seems to be fine." The blond man looked at the boy who was rolling on the ground, his tone calm.

"It seems... that's the case." Scotland said helplessly.

"How can it be okay! It's serious! I'm injured! Seriously injured! Terminally ill!" The boy suddenly stopped rolling, sat up, clapped the ground with one hand, and said indignantly.

"Yes yes yes, seriously injured, hurry up." Amuro said in a tired tone.

"嘁—" The boy stood up, patted his clothes, and walked into the elevator.

The three took the elevator to the underground parking garage.

Then take the parking garage exit.

…

The fire rescue team has arrived under the building, and the TV station and reporters who got the news also rushed to the scene.

The interior of the twin-tower skyscraper was still faintly blazing, and the survivors who escaped from it gathered downstairs, including Kogoro Mouri.

They stood downstairs and looked up at the building, as if their eyes could penetrate the walls and see their relatives and friends who had not yet escaped the fire.

The three Tsushima Shuji also came to the crowd at this moment.

"Officer Mumu." He walked over to Officer Mumu who was staring at the building nervously.

"It's Tsushima-bro, what's the matter..." Is it something?

Officer Mumu was about to ask.

"I saw it. Ruyuefengshui was in the crowd of onlookers." The young man stared behind the police officer Mumu and said.

"What—" Officer Mumu looked back suddenly.

Sure enough, a figure with gray hair in a kimono was seen in the crowd.

Such as the moon peak water.

He didn't even pretend to be at all!

It just appeared right away!

Still leaning on crutches, looking at the building with black smoke.

As if aware of Officer Mumu's gaze, Ru Yuefengshui retracted his gaze and looked at Officer Mumu.

The next moment, turn around and run.

"Catch him—" Officer Mumu said quickly.

The surrounding police officers immediately gathered and ran towards Ruyuefengshui.

But Ruyuefengshui stopped running.

A pistol appeared in his hand.

This time, the police did not dare to go forward.

"Calm down, have something to say-" Officer Mumu tried to communicate with the other party.

Ruyuefengshui looked like he was immersed in his own world, ignoring the words of the police officer Mumu.

"They ruined my Mount Fuji..."

[They ruined my Mount Fuji...]

"I painted Mount Fuji for so many years..."

[I have painted Mount Fuji for so many years...]

"When the building was built, it was divided in two..."

[When the building was built, it was divided in two...]

"Damn them all! Especially Mio Tokiwa!"

[They all be damned! Especially Tokiwa Mio! ]

Ru Yuefeng Shui said angrily as if his emotions had collapsed.

"I just want to ask one question." The dark-haired teenager stepped out of the crowd.

"Mr. Ruyue, can I return the pearl necklace I gave to Aunt Mio?" the boy asked calmly.

Ruyuefengshui did not reply, but just threw away the crutches in his hand and committed suicide on the spot.

[Suicide order...]

[—Pearl necklace. ]

There was a loud gunshot, and everyone watched as Ruyue Fengshui's head exploded.

The crutch rolled grumbled to Tsushima Shuji's feet. He put on gloves and picked up the crutch.

Holding the head of the crutch, and twisting it lightly, the head was unscrewed.

The body of this crutch is hollow.

A shiny pearl necklace fell from the cane.

"This necklace..." Officer Mumu wanted to say something.

It's a piece of evidence anyway...

I can't just let Tsushima-san take it away.

"I won't take back what I sent out." Tsushima Shuji put the pearl necklace into the evidence bag.

"but…"

"When Aunt Mio was cremated, cremate the necklace together." He handed the evidence bag and crutches to Officer Mumu.

"I went back to the car and sat," he said.

Then turned to leave.

From the beginning to the end, he never expressed any opinion on Ruyue Fengshui's suicide by shooting, and even after he got the crutches, he never looked at the corpse over there again.

…

Bourbon and Scotland, who knew everything, said nothing.

They had already heard what Ruyue Fengshui said just before committing suicide.

and…

I heard it from Shuji Tsushima.

At that time, Ruyue Fengshui was still sitting in the trunk, and Tsushima Shuji was talking to the other party with a string of pearl necklaces.

Looking back on the previous picture now, I have a shuddering feeling.

Ruyuefengshui's every move, even every word he said, followed Kaa's plan.

even…

When Kaa spit out the pearl necklace, the act of shooting himself was also arranged by Kaa.

From the beginning to the end, Ruyuefengshui is like a puppet wrapped with silk threads, and the other end of the silk threads…

In the hands of Kaa.

He manipulated the puppet to make moves one by one, uttering a line of lines.

They were reminded of one of the titles once widely circulated by the organization as belonging to Cahors~www.wuxiamtl.com~The Puppeteer of the Strings]

They finally understood the origin of the code name.

"So, the gun should be faster. If he is really allowed to drink the poison he prepared himself, he might be easily stopped..." The black-haired boy sat in the back seat, passing lazily through the car. The window looked at the building.

"Like this..." The left hand made a gun gesture beside his temple.

"Bang..." He dubbed it.

"It will be over soon," said happily.