COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"Can you take me to the piano room, maybe I have something to trouble you." Gerald Tianma said in a low voice to Tokudaiji Changdai.

"Okay." Deda Temple Changdai shook his head and said slowly.

While walking, you can vaguely see her snow-white slender legs through her high-slit skirt.

The two went upstairs, and Ganasan followed him upstairs.

Tsushima Shuji looked at the backs of the three and saw the next scene.

"You should be the one who attacked Misaki." After Kanazen closed the door, he didn't care that Tokudaiji Masashiro was still there, and rebuked.

"Why are you still mentioning this." Gerald Tianma glanced at Ganasan indifferently.

"Who else is there besides you?" Ganasan said firmly.

"I need to prepare before singing, please leave first." Gerald's voice was calm.

"You must be trying to escape." Ganasan was aggressive.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Gerald Tianma's eyes were displeased.

Gerald Tenma didn't seem to care about the rules, and went straight to the piano.

"How could it be..." Tokudaiji Changdai looked at the piano stool lying on the side and the tuner that fell to the ground, his tone was puzzled.

Strange, when did it mess up?

"Wait a minute, I'll clean up." Tokudaiji Changdai said in an unhappy voice.

"Trouble." Gerald Tenma stood aside and nodded.

Ganasan gritted his teeth while looking at the backs of the two.

"Tokudaiji, you woman..." Like Xiushu, did you help this guy too? !

downstairs.

"Did you find anything? Conan-kun." Tsushima Shuji asked lazily, leaning on his wheelchair.

"I think there is something wrong with Kanami Saki." Edogawa Conan touched his chin and frowned.

It happened that the quarrel upstairs reached the ears of everyone downstairs.

This was followed by an exclamation belonging to Kanasem.

"Tokudaiji - hello -"

"Tokudaiji, how are you—Tokudaiji—"

Jianashan's terrified voice came, and everyone stood up instantly and rushed upstairs.

Tsushima Shuji, however, could hear a different emotion from Kanazan's terrified voice.

The joy of finally liberation.

Well, after all, the person holding the handle is dead, and no one can threaten him.

"It's useless, she's dead, call the police." Gerald's calm voice sounded.

Just when everyone rushed to the piano room upstairs, they heard the death announced by Gerald Tianma.

Edogawa Conan and Mouri Kogoro rushed to the corpse in front of the piano for the first time.

Toru Amuro pushed Shuji Tsushima's wheelchair slowly and stopped in front of the corpse.

Miss Changdai of Dedai Temple has long hair that reaches to the hips, but at this moment, this long hair is soaked in the ground and the beach is still spreading, belonging to the blood of Changdai of Dedai Temple.

She maintained her prone position, and a long sword ran straight through her body from behind.

The black long dress was also stained with an inconspicuous dark color belonging to blood.

The complexion was still fair, but now it was the bloodless white that belonged to the corpse.

She also held a tuning fork in her hand.

When Tokudaiji Changdai died, among the other two people present, Kanazan's expression was in shock, while Gerald Tenma's expression...was very calm.

"What happened?" Kogoro Mori frowned and set his eyes on the very calm Gerald Tenma.

Maori Kogoro: The dead person looks so calm, no need to guess, the murderer must be him!

"At Misaki's request, I was going to sing a song for everyone, but when I came to the piano, I found that the piano bench fell on the ground and the tuning fork fell on the ground. Miss Tokudaiji Masashiro bent over to clean up and was about to tune. A sword fell from above." Gerald Tenma said in a clear voice, and pointed to the top.

Above is a chandelier, the middle is empty, and the empty space is more than enough to hang a sword.

"Is that so? Mr. Zenzori." Kogoro Mori turned his head and asked Kanazori.

"...I don't know, don't ask me, I don't know anything, I didn't do it." Jia Nashan took a few steps back and shook his head.

Shuji Tsushima: …Sure enough, the Kana Group is not far from bankruptcy.

If the helm is at this level...

Gu Chi

No wonder the servants are no longer available.

Mouri Kogoro fell into silence when he saw Kanazunori reacting like this.

As for the reaction?

Mouri Kogoro's suspicion of Kanazorori has risen greatly.

Kanami Saki covered her mouth with one hand, looking full of disbelief.

Tsushima Shuji understood very well.

After all, it was Gerald Tianma who wanted to kill at first, but it was Tokudaiji Changdai who died, so there would be a little bit of a gap.

Maybe Kanami was still thinking of continuing to set up the murder scene, and she didn't stop until she killed Gerald Tenma.

"Hey, what Mr. Gerald said, at the request of Mrs. Misaki..." Edogawa Conan observed the corpse and the surrounding furnishings.

"Does it mean that Mrs. Misaki asked you to come to the piano room?" He asked innocently with his head raised.

Pseudo-Gerald Pegasus: This elementary school student... a little weird.

"Yeah." Gerald Tianma's voice was deep.

Edogawa Conan: As expected...

Sure enough, it has something to do with Misaki Kanami.

But what is the evidence...

Edogawa Conan silently approached the murderer again.

At this moment, Kogoro Mouri began to ask Kanami Saki.

"Mrs. Misaki, please explain why you let Mr. Gerald come to the piano room." Kogoro Mouri asked rigorously.

"...I think it shouldn't be against the law to hear a famous singer perform live, right? Mr. Mori." Kaname Misaki looked hesitant, and her tone was weak.

Mouri Kogoro: Ah this...

It's really not illegal.

It's an irrefutable reason.

Edogawa Conan took advantage of the body shape of an elementary school student to check on the piano.

When he tried to open the piano to check, he was grabbed by Kogoro Mouri.

"Don't touch it at the crime scene, stinky brat!" Kogoro Mori roared as he punched Edogawa Conan on top of his head.

Edogawa Conan: It hurts so much—

Why do Uncle Mori and the Tsushima guy keep hitting me on the head! !

I'm really worried that one day I'll be beaten as an idiot by the two of them.

"Does it matter? Maybe there are clues hidden in the piano." Tsushima Shuji looked at the elementary school student who was being carried around, and said with great interest.

"No sauce, let's go." Tsushima Shuji tilted his head and whispered to Midorikawa Wudao.

Green River Wushang lifted the piano forward, revealing the internal structure.

"Where are the clues?" Mouri Kogoro took Edogawa Conan closer to observe.

"Why didn't I see it." His eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not a nose.

Edogawa Conan discovered the details.

"Uncle, look at this, what is this? It's red, but it doesn't seem to be blood." Edogawa Conan pointed to the inside of the piano, and said naively and loudly ~www.readwn.com~ Where, let me see. "Mori Kogoro was immediately attracted to his attention.

"This is..." He dipped a little red liquid on his fingertips and sniffed it in front of his nose.

"It's red wine." He suddenly realized.

"But how can red wine appear in the piano?" Edogawa Conan continued to ask innocently.

uncle! Come to think of it! Kana Misaki got red wine splashed on her chest!

"Yeah, why?" Kogoro Mouri didn't seem to notice the hint of Conan Edogawa, and his tone was very puzzled.

Edogawa Conan's dead fisheye being carried: ... Hehe.

Don't count on your uncle.

Forget it, go on your own.

He thought so, turning his watch silently.

Anesthesia needle - fired.