COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"Can I sit down and talk?" Even in handcuffs, Dr. Kamiya didn't feel any urgency and looked very relaxed.

The police officer agreed.

So Dr. Kamiya asked again:

"Can you come into my office and talk? You don't want to be surrounded by a group of people, right?"

There was no smile on his face, but his expression and eyes were very relaxed.

Officer Megumi and Officer Takagi felt that this Doctor Kamiya was a little too far ahead.

"You are a prisoner." Officer Mumu said with a serious expression.

"Of course I know, I'm a prisoner." Dr. Kamiya raised his hand to signal everyone to look at the good handcuffs on her hands.

"I'm not ready to arrest, and I'm even very cooperative with you. Don't you even give me a chance to sit and tell a story?"

"When I finish speaking, let it go, I'll go back with you naturally." Dr. Kamiya's tone was calm and rational.

The doctor on the operating table is as sensible as a robot.

So the police officer Mumu agreed.

Rather than standing in the corridor of the hospital, surrounded by a group of nurses, patients and their families, it is better to sit in the other party's office.

As for storytelling...

Then let him speak.

Anyway, it is not the first time that I have encountered a lot of situations after a prisoner was arrested.

It's just that in the past, when the evidence was solid, the prisoners usually sat on their knees and wept bitterly and told everything.

And this time, Dr. Kamiya calmly seemed to be receiving guests.

Even with his hands in handcuffs, he still poured coffee for everyone with ease.

But he poured a glass of water for Tsushima Shuji.

Then he sat on the office chair, holding the coffee cup in both hands, and smiled.

"If advisor Tsushima wasn't there, you probably wouldn't hear what happened."

Dr. Kamiya took a sip of coffee and said slowly.

Officer Mu Mu's expression was melancholy and stiff.

"Why...killed Ryusuke." Keiko Nakamura sobbed, suppressing her cry.

Dr. Kamiya ignored her, but looked at Shuji Tsushima, who was quiet and bored on his face.

"What do consultant Tsushima thinks my reason for killing?" he asked.

"I'm not interested in people's jealousy." The black-haired young man glanced back at the other party in an understatement.

"You just need to tell the story you want to tell in an interesting and vivid way." Tsushima Shuji said in a flat tone.

"Human jealousy..." Dr. Kamiya rubbed his coffee cup.

"I thought I would never be jealous of others." The brown-haired man's tone showed the helplessness of unpredictable things.

"I'm just like you, I'm also a genius." He smiled.

"I was admitted to Dongda University at the age of 15, graduated from Dongda University at the age of 17, and became the chief surgeon at the age of 20."

"The twenty-two-year-old head of the department."

"Published twelve papers in journals such as bmj, jama, nejm, etc."

"At least in medicine, I am indeed a well-deserved genius."

"It is an existence that has been looked up to since childhood."

"Do human beings get jealous of people who are inferior to themselves?"

"Won't."

"I've never even put anyone inferior to me in my eyes."

"I never thought that one day I would become jealous of other people." Dr. Kamiya's voice was calm, and he put down the coffee cup.

"Are you jealous of Mr. Mizuno?" Officer Mumu didn't understand.

Mizuno Ryusuke, thirty-five years old, is an ordinary car salesman, and it can even be said that ordinary cannot be ordinary.

And Dr. Kamiya, the twenty-two-year-old medical director of a large hospital, how do you think he is young and promising? Changed to ordinary people, this age is still in practice in a small clinic!

And judging from the appearance of the nurse who showed them the way before, there are definitely many people who adore Doctor Shenya.

He's handsome, young and promising.

Typical successful person.

But say that he is jealous of an ordinary ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary?

The police officer Mu Mu did not believe what he said.

"When he first came to me, he told me that he had cancer and that he couldn't be cured, and wanted to see me for him." Dr. Kamiya's expression was calm.

"The medical check-up sheet he took at that time was from an ordinary small clinic. I asked him to check it again, but he refused."

"Say you don't want to face the same result again."

"When he came to see me for the second time, he told me that in order not to drag his wife down, he decided to divorce and leave the house."

"I couldn't stop him." He seemed apologetic.

"I started to pity him."

"When he came to see me for the third time, he was ready for the operation. After the operation was successful, he tried hard to get his wife back. If the operation was unsuccessful, he had already prepared his thoughts on the operating table. Prepare."

"Before the operation, he finally agreed to undergo another general medical examination to check whether his body is suitable for the operation."

"The test report came out and he is very healthy."

"The previous result was the fault of that small clinic."

"He was so happy that he told me to go back and find his wife to remarry."

"Say how lucky he is..."

"A virtuous and gentle wife, a lively and lovely daughter, a warm and happy family, and... lost and found health."

"I looked at the expression on his face when he showed off how lucky he was, and became jealous." After saying this, Dr. Kamiya stopped talking.

"He is such an ordinary person, but he has the lucky immunity, but I..."

Dr. Kamiya looked at his palm, which was covered with thin calluses.

The fingers are slender, with well-defined joints.

Steady.

That was once hailed as the best hand for a scalpel.

But in Dr. Kamiya's own eyes, the hands are no longer stable.

"I saved one life after another from the **** of death, and saved countless people their relatives, friends..."

"Of course, this is the doctor's job, and I don't mean to say how amazing I am."

"I just think..."

"I saved countless people and watched them regain their senses, return to normal, and celebrate with their relatives and friends."

"But I can't save myself."

"Even when I was about to watch myself lose everything, I actually felt pity for such a lucky person."

"So I killed him."

"He was a lucky man, and I killed him..." Doctor Shenya said as if he was satisfied, but also seemed to feel pity.

"Then why did you take the kidneys of the deceased?" Officer Mumu asked after coughing twice in a low voice.

"Because of the surgery I had just now, the location where the patient needed the surgery was there. I just warmed up in advance." Dr. Kamiya said with a smile.

"The operation was very successful." He said again the answer he said when the police officer Mumu asked him how the operation was.

Only this time ~www.readwn.com~ Officer Mumu didn't agree with him.

"Did something happen to you?" Officer Mumu asked the other party.

Let a young and talented doctor be jealous to the point of killing someone...

"No, I'm just sick." Dr. Kamiya shook his head.

"Maybe... an incurable disease." He closed his eyes.

"What's the disease?" Officer Mumu asked again.

"There's no need to tell you that."

"The story is over, let's go."

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