COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"Just let someone arrest him." Tsushima Shuji spread his hands and said casually.

"But... we have no evidence..."

The policeman said hesitantly.

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed. At this time, he could always realize the gap between Kaa and other people's worlds.

When others were confused, he had seen through everything.

but…

Do you not have fun because it is too simple?

Kao.

"I need evidence..." Tsushima Shuji sighed melancholy.

It is understandable.

After all, even Gin needs evidence to kill undercover agents and traitors.

"Ano, this... Mr. Kinoshita? Mr. Kinoshita? Are you still-"

Scotland and the policeman standing beside him watched Shuji Tsushima rubbing his chin. After thinking for a while, they rushed to the door of Mr. Kinoshita and knocked on the door perseveringly.

While knocking, he asked if the other party was there.

Scotland & the policeman: We were swept out by the other party just now...

If you knock on his door now, will you really not let everyone be scolded again?

"Mr. Kinoshita—" The door opened.

The man who opened the door had a ferocious expression, and his eyes looked like he wanted to kill the three people outside.

"It's so annoying to keep knocking on the door!" he said angrily.

"Hey, sorry, sorry..." Tsushima Shuji apologized indifferently.

"Go away..." A little.

His words were interrupted.

"Mr. Kinoshita, where did you hide Miss Junko's body?" The boy just smiled and used a casual tone, as if he was just asking casually.

The man's pupils contracted violently, and then he made an angry gesture.

"What are you talking about!"

"Junzi is clearly alive and well!"

"You kind of kid should stay at school and listen to the teacher..."

"Anyway, you weren't buried in your own home, and the police couldn't find it at all..." The young Yate's eyes were deep and expressionless, he said a word.

"what…

This little devil...

"It's really a bunch of deceitful and useless policemen..." The young man said slowly.

"Master Tsushima, you..." This is too much to say.

The little policeman was obedient and didn't dare to make a sound.

Although our police did not find the murderer as quickly as your detectives, the police are not just **** who do nothing!

"Tsujima..." Scotland looked at each other helplessly.

Why would you say such hateful words in front of the police?

"That's what you think in your heart, right, Mr. Kinoshita." The boy said indifferently, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Huh?!" The policeman was stunned on the spot.

It turns out... Master Tsushima, isn't he mocking them?

Is this what Mr. Kinoshita thought?

But... how did Master Tsushima know what the other party was thinking?

The little policeman looked at the man standing at the door with a shocked expression, and couldn't help guessing in his heart.

"Hey~ because I guessed it all~" Tsushima Shuji said in a relaxed tone.

What, I guessed it...

The policeman was relieved, and suddenly remembered that he didn't say anything just now, but the other party answered his inner question.

Could it be that you guessed it too?

He remembered the news reports about the other party.

In addition to the other party's family background, age, appearance, the most people describe him is...

A young detective who sees through the heart.

If you can really read people's hearts...

The little policeman looked at the boy in black in front of him and couldn't help shivering.

Nothing can escape the eyes of the other party... How terrifying...

…

"Stop joking! I never thought of that at all!" the man retorted loudly.

Scotland: Actually... I quite believe in Kaa.

"How does it feel to still have warm blood splashed on your face?" Tsushima Shuji suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

kill him!

He saw it!

He must have seen it somewhere! !

"At that time, were you happier or more painful?" The boy's voice was as ethereal as being blown by the wind.

Kill him, kill him, kill him! !

It will definitely be discovered in this way!

If you kill him, no one will know!

"roll!"

"boom-"

The door closed again.

"This is really..." He looked at the door that was closed again in front of him.

"There's no way..." Tsushima Shuji spread his hands and expressed helplessness.

"Let's go, Midorikawa-kun." He lazily greeted the black-haired man beside him.

"Huh?" The policeman's face was full of confusion.

"Mr. Kinoshita—"

"We're going to Miss Junko's parents' house—" He made a trumpet with his hands and shouted towards the house.

"Enough, don't disturb our lives..." The man opened the door with a warning tone.

"Mr. Kinoshita, can dead people really talk to you on the phone?" The boy asked as if he couldn't understand his face.

"It's interesting." He whispered.

Scotland: ... Kaa, what you are doing... is really disgusting...

"How could a dead person talk to me on the phone? Of course Junko is still alive!" The man clenched his fist and retorted.

"Miss Junko's body, you buried her parents' house." Tsushima Shuji took two steps back, away from the other party, and said nonchalantly.

"What a cruel man." He said lightly.

"What?!" Was she actually buried in the house of Miss Junko's parents?

"...She's not my Junko! Damn her!" Kinoshita put down his disguise and shouted with sincere anger.

"Hey~ So sure...Mr. Kinoshita, you can't tell the difference between Miss Junko and her sister at all." The boy thought as if recalling, and then asked puzzled. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The man's body trembled.

"What about the sword that you killed Junko-san?"

"I think about it..." The young man looked at him expressionlessly.

"It turned out to be at Miss Junko's parents' house." He showed a satisfied smile.

"Why...you will know." Kinoshita loosened his fist and said in a flat tone.

"Hey~ So it's really there~" The boy had an incredible tone.

"I guess." His left eye outside the bandage was slightly bent, and the corner of his tightly pursed mouth rose.

Scotland onlookers: ...is it true?

Or did you just say that out of anger?

I always feel...you are trying to anger Mr. Kinoshita.

"Moses Moses..." The policeman silently walked to the side and answered the phone.

"Yes, it's me."

His voice gradually decreased.

"Ah, the parents of that Junko-san are back." After a while, he came back with new news.

He looked at the boy in black suit, black coat and white bandages with strange eyes.

"Hey, isn't this very good." Tsushima Shuji was right or wrong.

"They came back because they won the grand prize of the Tsushima Club..." The policeman looked at the president of the Tsushima Club.

Actually...is there such a coincidence?

"Ah, I will inform the couple if I win the lottery." The black-haired man who claimed to be Midorikawa raised his hand silently and said in a gentle tone.

"Tsujima-kun asked me to do this." He added silently.

It's just that he didn't expect that the couple who had been notified by him of winning the lottery were the parents of that young lady...

This…

For them, I'm afraid it's not a grand prize...

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