COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

The police rushed to the scene.

"Can you please get out of the car and cooperate with the investigation?" The policeman knocked on the window of the car in front.

When he saw several black suits sitting in the car, his tone was quite friendly.

"According to the surveillance, the lady's car suddenly failed to brake and crashed into your car in a panic..." The policeman said, looking at the car that had not changed at all, and the car with a tragic appearance on the other side, and shook his head.

This car looks bulletproof, and...

He glanced at several identical vehicles following the crashed vehicle.

Obviously a team.

There's no telling in which car behind some big man is sitting.

That is to say, nothing happened to the other party, otherwise...

The surviving lady, the ending is not easy to say.

"The man has been confirmed dead." A policeman whispered.

"Is it already dead..." Someone said a little pity in a flat tone.

Although he was already prepared when he saw the amount of blood on the other side.

But still feel sorry for the loss of a life.

"It seems to be an accident." The police observed the vehicle lane.

"Does Shuji think we can leave?" Oba Haruhiko sat in the car and watched the scene outside the window.

"I don't know." The boy closed his eyes.

Of course you can't leave.

"After all, people's hearts are so complicated, how do I know?" He closed his eyes and said as it should be.

The emptiness after a great revenge, facing the pressure of murder.

So there are all kinds of tragedies and comedies in life.

[How many faces are hidden under the masks of people crying? ]

"That lady seems to be in unexpectedly good condition." Haruhiko Oba said slowly.

He has been rescued from the car, and the medical staff are treating the wounds all over the body.

She bowed her head, and the wounds on her face were covered with Band-Aids.

She was supposed to be helpless and pitiful, but there was a relaxed atmosphere around her.

Just as the police were about to end the crash with an accident, the woman looked up.

She has a beautiful face, and the Band-Aid on her face makes her look more heroic.

"I killed him." She said lightly.

But what she said surprised everyone else.

"You killed him?" The medical staff and the police all looked at her.

"Isn't this an accident?" They were surprised.

I really didn't expect this to be a murder.

It was clearly about to be characterized as an accident, but suddenly it jumped out and said that he killed the other party.

Do such prisoners really exist?

"It's true, I killed him." The woman affirmed again.

"I broke the brakes early..." She fluttered her eyelashes.

She prepared herself that she would survive.

"Then why did you surrender since you survived?" someone asked inexplicably.

Survived, the police closed the case with an accidental car accident.

At this time, he jumped out and said that he had killed someone.

The woman lowered her head and smiled.

Yes, she didn't know why she suddenly told the truth.

The reason she survived was because, even if she died.

No one in this world will remember each other like her.

And the reason for telling the truth is that I just feel that if nothing happened and I left...

"I don't want to be like him." She shook her head.

"Like him...referring to...?" Someone looked at her, and then at the corpse covered with a white cloth.

The woman glanced at the corpse and began to fall into memory.

"I grew up in an orphanage, and I have a very good friend who played with me."

"He died three years ago."

"The cause of death was a car accident on the way to deliver food to the hospital for me, who was sick."

"All that's left for me is a messy lunch box and a note."

"The note says..."

[For the past few years, we have been each other's best friends, and for the remaining years, let's be lovers. ]

"But, he can't give it to me again." The woman lowered her head and couldn't see the expression on her face.

"And the murderer who killed him is still at large and living a smooth life."

She will always remember that after receiving a call from the police that day, she ran out of the hospital in her hospital clothes.

But after arriving at the police station, all I saw was the knocked over lunch box and the stained note.

When she arrived at the hospital, she could only watch the other's body covered with a white cloth and pushed away by the nurse.

She didn't even see each other's last face.

Can't say those two words again.

[OK. ]

"Could it be that the murderer is..." Someone had already thought of the murderer back then.

"It's him." The woman affirmed.

"I've been preparing for today for three whole years." She said flatly.

If she ran away after killing someone, wouldn't it be the same as the murderer she killed?

"Okay, I'll go back to the police station with you." She took the initiative to reach out and motioned for the police to put handcuffs on her.

…

Although he couldn't hear the outside voice, it was not a problem for Haruhiko Oba and Shuji Tsushima.

Tsushima Shuji: Isn't the skill of lip reading a must-have in the world of Ke Xue?

"I turned myself in." Haruhiko Oba looked at the woman outside the window who took the initiative to put her hand in handcuffs.

"What a sad past." His eyes seemed to be filled with sadness and pity.

"Shuji thinks so too." He asked Tsushima Shuji.

Tsushima Shuji was expressionless as if he hadn't heard him speak.

"You can leave." He said indifferently.

No audience will applaud you if you continue playing.

You obviously don't feel anything inside you.

"Let's go." Oba Haruhiko ordered in a flat manner.

…

【A teenage detective from Neon cracks another murder case】

[Can archery and reason? Ailan is a talented young master]

[What is the holiness of him who has solved many cases in a short period of time? 】

【Is there really a **** in this world? Known as the book-bearing angel in the church... is he really an angel? 】

[Is there any capital behind the reasoning genius? 】

Tsushima Shuji was talking to a certain elementary school student.

"I didn't expect you to solve the case while competing in the United States." Kudo Shinichi complained on the other end of the phone.

Tsushima, is the game so busy?

"Yeah, when I go back, I will be a world champion and a world-renowned young detective." Tsushima Shuji provocatively said.

Kudo Shinichi: Damn it, Tsushima is such a stinky **** sometimes.

Can't stand it.

"Conan must be missing Big Brother Tsushima~" Shuji Tsushima said in a penetrating tone.

"Who would miss you!" Kudo Shinichi blurted out.

It's just that I'm not used to seeing each other's face on the news recently.

You know, when Shuji Tsushima was in Neon, as long as there was news of a case being solved, the front page was definitely him.

But now...

It's all Uncle Maori.

Kudo Shinichi: It was clearly me who solved the case! hateful!

Might as well see that guy from Tsushima every day.

"Hey~ That's it, I've collected Sherlock Holmes' manuscripts for someone on purpose..." Tsushima Shuji sighed leisurely, as if feeling very pity.

"I didn't expect Conan-kun to miss my brother at all..."

"That's not it! I miss Brother Tsushima so much!" Kudo Shin said loudly in Edogawa Conan's voice for a while.

Hello, the original manuscript of Sherlock Holmes!

Shout out to Shuji Tsushima, what happened to my brother!

Anyway, not less shouting.