COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

The butler pushed the dining cart to Mr. Nagato's bedroom.

"Happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday."

Everyone simply celebrated for Mr. Nagato who was sitting on the bed.

"Here, I want to announce something about the marriage of my son Hideomi and Miss Hyuga..." Mr. Nagato said solemnly.

"Hey?"

"Really?"

Everyone was surprised and surprised.

Only Miss Nobuko Nagato pushed the door open with dissatisfaction and left.

"Now, she's the only one who hasn't married yet, hahaha..." Nagato Guangming laughed mockingly.

"Speaking of which, where's Hideomi?" Mr. Nagato looked around and didn't see his son.

"I see, he's probably shy, I'll go find him." Nagato Guangming pushed open the door and walked out.

Tsushima Shuji looked at the back of his leaving and turned his head.

"Hey, Hattori..." Edogawa Conan dragged Hattori Heiji.

"Did you find a reason to call us here?" the primary school student asked deadly.

"Say, you have a purpose."

"I don't have any purpose, I just want to see you." Hattori Heiji said with a smile.

Tsushima Shuji: Uh...

"And it was a pleasant surprise for me to be able to meet Tsushima."

"After all, I can't ask him at all." Hattori Heiji complained.

"I'm still in front of you." Tsushima Shuji said quietly.

"Ahahahaha..." Hattori Heiji rubbed the back of his head and laughed awkwardly.

Kudo Shinichi Dead Fisheye: What the hell, this guy Hattori.

Mr. Nagato has fallen asleep.

"Master Tsushima, it's time to go to bed," the Nagato's housekeeper reminded.

"Hey..." The boy with the bandage on his right eye was stunned.

"How do you know..." When I go to bed?

"Butler Tanaka has told me several times..." said Mr. Nagato's housekeeper.

"...Trouble you." The boy lowered his eyes, as if moved.

Tsushima Shuji: Sleep? nonexistent.

"I forgot yesterday, do you need me to make a floor for these two gentlemen in your room today?" the Nagato housekeeper asked politely.

"Ah le le, it's so strange, why do you want to make a floor for these two gentlemen in Brother Tsushima's room?" Edogawa Conan was very loud.

"Is there not enough room?" Super curious asked.

Tsushima Shuji: ...Ah...

"This..." The housekeeper looked at the silent boy with lowered eyes, then looked at the two gentlemen who were following behind him, and lowered his head.

"Because our young master Xiuzhi is a child who is afraid of loneliness..."

"A person will have nightmares when he sleeps alone. If he wakes up from a nightmare and there is no one around, he will cry." The blond, purple-eyed, wheat-skinned man explained with a tolerant and cheerful smile.

Scotland: …Zero is…it’s actually a bit too much…

How to say Kaa is still at the age of face...

"...So that's how it is..." The elementary school student said in a thoughtful tone.

"Is that so..." Hattori Heiji's tone was meaningful.

The two looked at each other, covered their mouths and started laughing wildly.

Unexpectedly, this guy Tsushima is so big, he is still afraid of sleeping alone at night.

Shuji Tsushima: …Bourbon…

"Sorry..." The boy looked lost, his lips pursed tightly.

"Whenever I close my eyes alone, the fire is in my dream..." The boy's eyes drooped.

"The scorching, fierce, unquenchable flame engulfs everything..." As if muttering to himself.

"I still seem to be the one standing in the sea of ​​​​fire, only crying, and powerless..." He clenched his fists.

"I can't forget the past..." He let go of his fist helplessly.

"I can't bear all this..." He raised his hand and stroked the bandage on his right eye.

"It's cowardly." He chuckled lightly, the sadness in his left eye dripping as if it was about to become reality.

Toru Amuro, who was on the side, was amazed: This acting...Bermode is not as good as you.

Scotland: Did Kaa say... was he really feeling?

Hattori Heiji & Kudo Shinichi: Oops... It's a feeling of aching conscience.

How could they laugh at Tsushima? !

He is only fourteen years old! !

The people who belonged to the Nagato family who were present had actually heard a little about the Tsushima family.

And, the fire eleven years ago.

They looked at the boy standing there with his eyes lowered, but no one spoke for a while.

"Then... I'll say goodbye first." Tsushima Shuji calmed down and nodded to everyone coldly and reservedly.

Tsushima Shuji: Ah, you must be feeling very uncomfortable right now~

Then I'd be so happy~

As expected of me, it is a test of shame to say such lines~

Although...I don't have that kind of thing~

He pushed open the door and was about to go out when the phone in the room rang.

The housekeeper answered the phone, and without saying a word, Mr. Guangming on the other side let out a scream.

Crowd:! !

"Where are you, what happened?!" Kogoro Mauri grabbed the phone and asked.

"I'm in the room below you. I don't know who turned off the light... Someone... someone chased me with a knife..." Then came another scream.

Everyone ran to the balcony of the room and looked down.

Just happened to see a figure with a face wrapped in bandages, only showing one right eye, and a figure with a knife in his mouth appeared on the balcony.

The other party turned his head and entered the room again.

Mouri Kogoro and the others rushed to the second floor immediately.

"Master Tsushima, we..." Amuro asked.

After all, he was still pretending to be outside.

"Let's go, though..." The young man shook his head sympathetically.

If you don't leave, the next play will not go on.

When they arrived, they saw that everyone was stopped outside the room on the second floor.

Because the door was locked.

The butler hurriedly ran over with the spare key.

Opened the door.

The room was empty, and the wind blew in from the balcony.

"Mr. Bright? Mr. Bright?"

"where are you?"

The crowd shouted.

"...No need to look for it...I've already found it." Edogawa Conan leaned on the balcony and looked down, his tone low.

Everyone also looked down.

I saw the man face up, lying on his back and his chest pierced by the railing.

The chest was smeared with a large pool of blood.

The dead can no longer die.

"…how come…"

"The person we saw before... was Xiu Chen..."

"why…"

"Why did he do this?" Mr. Nagato's secretary, Miss Hyuga who was about to marry Mr. Hideomi, knelt down weakly on the balcony.

…

The police came to the scene.

The team is still led by everyone's old acquaintances, police officer Megumi, and brother Takagi.

"So the murderer is the son of President Nagato~www.novelmt.com~ Mr. Hideomi?" Officer Mumu asked.

"No, it must not be Hideomi... How could Hideomi do such a thing? There must be some reason..." Miss Hyuga shook her head in denial.

"No matter what the reason is, you can't kill my Guangming..." Miss Kang Jiang said as she knelt on the ground.

"What we saw was just a figure with his face covered..."

"It's not necessarily Mr. Hideomi."

"The time of the incident was about ten o'clock in the evening..." Hattori Heiji thought.

"So, where were you all at that time?" Officer Mu Mu asked while looking at the familiar circle of people.

"At that time, I, Tsushima and his two assistants, Amuro and Midorikawa, Heiji, Conan, Xiaolan, Miss Kangjiang, Mr. Butler..." Kogoro Mouri thought for a while.