COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Latest website: At the bottom of the cliff, there are two figures whose life and death are unknown.

His clothes were torn everywhere, and his face was covered in bruises and wounds.

The girl was tightly protected by the boy in her arms, her eyes tightly closed.

Suddenly, the boy who was pressed down by the girl opened his eyes.

The arms that held the girl tightly also loosened.

He lay on the ground and looked at the sky, then at the girl, and heaved a sigh of relief.

It's alright with Ye...

fine.

Hattori Heiji slowly sat up from the ground.

Kudo should still be waiting for him...

He has to go back quickly.

He stood up carefully, hugged Yuan Shan and Ye, and walked away step by step with difficulty.

The wound on the back of the hand kept dripping blood.

With every step a drop of blood rolled to the ground.

…

At this moment, Maori Kogoro has already begun to reason.

He lowered his head and kept his mouth motionless, but there was a voice that belonged to him, speaking of so-called reasoning.

Bai Ma Tan's eyes were puzzled, and his three views were impacted.

"When Mr. Maori reasoned, did he use ventriloquism?" White Horse Detective asked with sincerity.

The mouth didn't move, what was talking?

Did you actually learn ventriloquism in order to become a famous detective?

"Well... Maybe." Tsushima Shuji nodded with a strange expression for a moment.

"I don't think it's right..." White Horse Detective always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

"Everyone has some little secrets. Even if curiosity is the nature of a detective, you can't just inquire about other people's secrets." Tsushima Shuji shook his head in disapproval.

White Horse Detective:…

It's a little strange to say this kind of thinking of others from Tsushima Shuji's mouth.

Although he knew that Tsushima Shuji was actually a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person.

Thinking so in my heart, White Horse Detective, who didn't show any strange expression on his face, put away his curiosity, and seriously began to listen to Kogoro Mouri's reasoning.

The head of the Fukui Prefectural Police has two suspected targets.

Door Association and Tibetan and Fukuyama Lulang.

He also pointed the conversation at the two of them without hesitation.

But it was refuted by Mouri Kogoro.

"It was indeed Mr. Menxie who stole the list, and it was indeed Mr. Menxie who sold the dugong arrows, but he didn't kill anyone."

"The fingerprints on the swimming ring were just accidentally left by him when he went to retrieve the number plate of Miss Sumi Hailaohara."

"The one who originally drew the arrow of the dugong should be Miss Sumi Eirahara." Kogoro Mouri's voice was low and calm, full of confidence.

"The real murderer knows that the three of them will draw the arrow of the dugong, and..."

"The people who decided to kill them as early as the beginning." Mouri Kogoro said.

"But no one will know the results of the lottery until the longevity woman is announced..." Fukuyama Lulang said.

"But there is one person who will definitely know." Kogoro Mouri's voice was firm.

"That is, the longevity woman herself," he announced.

"How is that possible! Longevity Po is already 130 years old! How could she still kill people!" Fukuyama Lulang retorted in disbelief.

"What if this longevity woman is not a 130-year-old old man? It's... Miss Junhui?" Mouri Kogoro didn't have the slightest dissatisfaction with being refuted, but just explained to himself.

"How is this possible... Jun Hui..." Fukuyama Lulang looked at the grey-haired, old, short-statured old man.

"Mr. Fukuyama, you said before that Miss Junhui has a very good makeup technique." Mouri Kogoro just said.

"I didn't expect that you still found out." The voice from the longevity woman's mouth was no longer old, but young and gentle.

It was the voice of Shimabukuro Junhui.

She undid the locks that bound her legs and stood up.

The calves and thighs are folded and bound, and walking on knees wearing knee pads is the secret of being small.

As for the gray-haired, old-fashioned appearance...

Shimabukuro Junhui tore off the mask and wig on her face, revealing a young and beautiful face.

"I'm still very confident in my makeup skills." She tore off the shreds that had not been torn off on her face, put down the hairnet, and regained her identity as Junhui Shimabukuro.

"But aren't the five of us good friends? Why... why did you kill them?" Fukuyama Lulang asked in disbelief.

He likes Shimabukuro Junhui.

But now, the girl he likes has become a murderer who kills three people in a row.

"Because they killed my mother three years ago." Shimabukuro Junhui told her story with gentle eyes.

Three years ago, Menkyo Saori, Eirahara Toumi, and Naoko got drunk because they didn't draw the arrow of the dugong, and finally decided to burn down the shrine's warehouse.

At that time, the mother of Shimabukuro Junhui, who played the longevity woman, was burned to death by the fire in the warehouse.

The corpse without legs was not the mermaid's, but the mother of Shimabukuro Junhui.

"During the fire, my mother called me and asked me to continue to play the longevity woman, because... she really loves this island." Tears fell in Junhui Shimabukuro's eyes.

"But everyone should know that the longevity woman is you pretending to be." Mouri Kogoro's voice was calm.

After Shimabukuro Junhui heard this, she wiped away her tears, but only saw one apologetic face after another.

Everyone on the island except the young people knew that the longevity woman was pretending to be Shimabukuro Junhui.

But no one broke it, and instead cooperated with her to continue to appear in the scene.

"The so-called mermaid grave is actually buried with your mother's corpse." Someone pushed open the door and leaned against the door frame. The wound on the back of his hand was still bleeding, but he unknowingly showed a confident expression. .

"That's right, it turns out... everyone knows it, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Shimabukuro Junhui smiled, but tears welled up in her eyes.

If only I had told her sooner...

Everyone knows that the longevity woman is fake...

She no longer has to maintain this dream of immortality.

She could have woken up from her dream long ago.

The police officers of Fukui Prefecture are going to transfer Shimabukuro-kun to the outside of the island.

Residents of the entire island stood in front of the pier to say goodbye.

The waves on that day were so great that the boat carrying Junhui Shimabukuro could hardly start to leave, as if the sea was holding on to her and did not want her to leave.

But in the end, the boat carrying the people gradually moved away, gradually turned into a small black spot, and completely disappeared from the eyes of everyone.

"Hatto-kun, did you fall off the cliff too?" Hakuba looked at the scarred Hattori Heiji~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and Toyama and Ye Wen who were still in a coma.

"Why use it?" Hattori Heiji asked in a puzzled tone.

"Because Tsushima and his two bodyguards also fell." Hakuba glanced at Tsushima Shuji and explained.

"No..." Hattori Heiji looked shocked.

Falling off a cliff is such a coincidence?

"But Tsushima and the others fell into the river, and they don't seem to be injured much, they are a little better than the two of you." Bai Ma Tan said in a complicated tone.

It seems that Tsushima was indeed taken care of by the goddess of luck.

Hattori Heiji, Toyama and Ye Shou were covered in injuries and looked terrible.

In contrast, Tsushima Shuji and the three of them were unscathed, and they were really lucky.

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