COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Falling in love with youkanshu.com, I of COS Dazai Osamu got into the Conan crew

"You guy, have you watched too many TV series or movies in this dress?" Haruka Motegi rudely complained.

"Maybe the person under the cloak is not a human at all." Tsushima Shuji said, with a faint smile in his voice.

"Have you found anything?" Hakuba asked as he stood beside Tsushima Shuji.

"Nothing, just guessing." Shuji Tsushima closed his eyes and shook his head.

"After all, there are a lot of techniques like this in TV dramas or movies, right? A dummy or a puppet is used to appear on the scene instead of himself. Maybe he is wrapped in a cloak because...he has no face under the cloak at all."

"It might be something like a pre-recorded tape or something." He said a lot in a guessing tone.

Qianjian Jiangdai's aged face did not waver.

"Otherwise, just try it. If it's a real person, or if someone is remotely controlling it, it should be able to respond to what I say." Tsushima Shuji spread his hands.

"Please answer me, are you—a dummy?" He smiled and asked the figure sitting in the main seat politely.

The figure on the main seat did not respond.

He just spoke his own lines as if he had already set them up.

"I'm inviting you all this time, mainly to ask you to help me find the treasure hidden somewhere in the annex. It took me many years to get this wealth, even if I tried my best to get it." He used The voice is male.

"Very good, I'm sure it's a dummy. It's not a remote control, but a pre-recorded line. Let's sit down and listen to the other lines." Shuji Tsushima walked straight to the position and said lightly.

"What, it's a dummy." Mouri Kogoro had a speechless expression.

Everyone also put on a disappointing attitude and took their seats one after another.

Da Shang Zhu Shan, who was wearing a white suit, glanced at the back of the boy wearing a red suit with an ambiguous expression, and turned to the maid.

"Just wait for the food to be served in the order I ordered." He ordered.

"I see." Miss Ishihara bowed and nodded.

"As expected of the most popular junior high school detective, he truly lives up to his reputation. At a glance, he can see that he is a dummy." Motegi Haruka clapped his hands and said.

"Tsujima-san is telling the truth every time with guesswork." Edogawa Conan said innocently from the side.

"Hey, I'm really just guessing." The black-haired, kite-eyed boy blinked and said with the corners of his mouth raised.

Seeing that the other party had once again combed the same hairstyle as Dazai Osamu, Edogawa Conan was very calm.

He clearly hates Osamu Dazai so much, and when he mentions Osamu Dazai, he is full of murderous intent, but he doesn't mind bumping his hair with him.

Oh, that face, Tsushima said before, also because it is very similar to Dazai Osamu, so I don't want to see the whole face.

"President Tsushima is joking. If you can tell the truth by just guessing, we don't need our detectives." Gunda Yumi said with a smile.

Everyone ignored the dummy who was still speaking, until a deafening explosion sounded.

"What's that sound?!" Da Shang Zhu Shan patted the table and stood up.

"No surprise, I just want to block your way."

"You have always been chasing me in the past, and occasionally it's time for us to change our position with each other." The dummy continued to read the lines.

Everyone looked at Dashang Zhushan in confusion.

The other party's words just now...

But it perfectly matched the lines of the figure in the main role.

"It looks like everyone's cars have been bombed." Tsushima Shuji said helplessly.

The eyes of Toru Amuro and Midorikawa without sunglasses became complicated.

Originally thought it was just a punctured tire or something. It was an accident that repaired or replaced something.

did not expect…

The car was directly bombed.

Teacher Chablis will find them.

The two looked at each other, and both found each other's complicated feelings.

If I had known that the car would be blown up, it would be better to drive the Tsushima family's car.

Anyway, Tsushima Shuji didn't lack that car.

Now it's better, how should I explain to Teacher Chablis that his car was bombed?

Bourbon and Scotland don't want to experience childhood education at all.

"My Alfa Romeo—" Motegi Haruka stood up.

"The suspension bridge you passed through when you came also fell off the cliff at the same time, so you can't leave here at all now." The figure on the main seat continued.

"Actually, I wanted to say it from the very beginning. The person the other detectives have been chasing is the phantom thief Kidd, but the mastermind behind this time is not Kidd." on the desktop.

"I don't even pretend to be the phantom thief Kidd, really..."

"Kid wouldn't do this kind of behavior."

"Although I have no interest in catching Kidd." His eyes were casual.

The phantom thief Kidd in Maori Kogoro's skin nodded repeatedly.

That's right, he wouldn't do such a thing.

Blow up other people's cars or something.

too rude.

It doesn't match the magnificence of a magician at all.

"Hey? What does this have to do with Kaitou Kid? Mouri Kogoro has an incomprehensible expression.

"Isn't the signature of the invitation already explained?" Bai Ma Tan showed a confident smile.

"The phantom of a child abandoned by God." Gunda Yumi spoke.

"The cub of the black goat..." Qianjian Kodai also continued to analyze.

"Phantom..."

"It's the phantom thief Kidd."

"That's an exquisite meal that all detectives want to enjoy." Da Shang Zhu Shan smiled inexplicably.

"That's why we were invited to come here."

"But at present, it seems that the mastermind behind this time is not Kidd." One detective after another explained the reasoning about the signature code.

"Really, since it's not Kidd, I'm not interested, whether it's the so-called treasure, or some hidden mastermind behind the scenes, but..." Motegi Haruka stood up, a He lifted the cloak of the figure on the main seat.

Looking at the head of the tape, he smiled.

"I'm very interested in finding out the real mastermind behind it~www.wuxiamtl.com~ he said so.

"Anyone willing to change positions? I don't want everything to follow a certain guy's arrangement." Motegi Haruji said loudly.

"I do not mind."

"I also can."

"I am glad to."

Everyone agreed with Motegi's proposal.

Tsushima Shuji also changed positions with them.

Everyone wiped the tableware and silently began to taste the food.

Tsushima Shuji pushed the cup towards him.

There is no idea to touch it.

The smell on it is so obvious that one cannot ignore it.

And it's still on the handle of the cup.

The mouth will not touch, only the fingers will touch.

He absently glanced at the lady maid who was standing beside him biting her fingers.

He took his eyes back again.

It seems that this method of death was originally prepared for the maid.

but…

These foods are not prepared for each other.

The same finger-biting hobby?

Tsushima Shuji's eyes fell on Dashang Zhushan.

The other party also has the habit of biting his fingers.

Maybe this method is what the other party came up with to use on the maid who has the same habits as him, but...

Used by his companions on himself.

He will probably die soon.

Tsushima Shuji withdrew his gaze and silently enjoyed the food.

Even if it makes him feel hard to swallow.