COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Under the observation of Conan Edogawa, everyone started the game.

Children participating in the game stood at the front of the crowd with small flags of different colors in their hands.

The adults stood there with flags.

After Tokiwa Mio announced the start, the audience fell into silence.

Everyone except Shuji Tsushima and the three counted silently for thirty seconds in their hearts.

People counting to thirty in their hearts raised their flags one after another.

Some continue to count in their hearts.

Kogoro Mori raised the flag.

Meanwhile, Tokiwa Mio announced the final winner.

"It's you, Mr. Kogoro Mori." Tokiwa Mio stood on the stage.

"Would you please come to the stage and say a few words?" Invited.

"It's actually me!" Maori Kogoro stepped onto the stage excitedly.

"Do you have anything to say?" Tokiwa Mio asked.

"What I want to say...probably...I don't need to rent a car anymore in the future, hahahaha..." Mouri Kogoro smiled embarrassedly and happily while touching the back of his head.

Others present also burst into laughter.

Well, when I blow up the banquet hall later, I'll take this car with me.

Tsushima Shuji thought with a smile on his face.

Tokiwa Mio stepped off the stage, the lights in the banquet hall went out, and a male employee stood on the stage, speaking in a high-pitched voice.

"Our chairman is Mr. Ruyue Fengshui's disciple, so...she wants to invite everyone to appreciate the teacher's work..."

"This painting was specially given to Director Tokiwa by Mr. Ruyue Fengshui..."

Tsushima Shuji stood in the background, looking at Tokiwa Mio.

"Shuji is here, put on the necklace for me." Tokiwa Mio smiled and turned her back to Tsushima Shuji.

Tsushima Shuji will appear backstage because Tokiwa Mio told him when he walked down the stage and passed him before, hoping that Tsushima Shuji would wear a necklace for her by himself.

A figure in the darkness approached Shuji Tsushima quietly, and stuffed something into his hand.

Tsushima Shuji stepped forward, took the necklace from Tokiwa Mio's hand, and put it on the other party.

"Then I'll go back first, I hope to see you in the audience later." Tsushima Shuji whispered.

"Good boy." Tokiwa Mio smiled.

Hearing the footsteps of the boy leaving, she slowly put away the smile on her face.

"It's a pity, if everyone knew that Mr. Kisaragi was a murderer, the paintings would not be able to sell for a good price." Tokiwa Mio said regretfully.

The police have yet to publicize the news, so most of the guests present today do not know it yet.

She could only take advantage of today to quickly sell the paintings in her hands.

It's not reselling at a high price like before, just sell it.

"But that child is a good investment project, Tsushima Club..." Tokiwa Mio smiled unpredictably.

As long as you become a partner of the Tsushima Club, it doesn't matter about the loss of Ruyuefengshui.

"If you become a partner...you will probably be disappointed." The voice of the boy who should have left long ago rang softly in her ears again.

As if murmured.

What followed was the severe pain on the neck and the suffocation caused by the lack of oxygen.

Tsushima Shuji returned to the venue in darkness.

The black ants quickly dispersed in the darkness.

"Next, please enjoy it together, Mr. Kisaragi's work - Haruyuki's Fuji." The man on the stage was excited.

Then…

The curtain rises little by little, and the painting gradually lowers, gradually revealing the whole painting.

And...the figure of Tokiwa Mio who was hoisted up.

Like a line dividing the painting into two halves, it hangs in front of the painting.

Edogawa Conan, in the crowd, saw Ruyuefengshui's face disappear in a flash.

The other party wore a black suit, lowered his head, and was leaning on a cane. After seeing the tragic image of Tokiwa Mio being hanged, he immediately turned and left.

Edogawa Conan quickly chased after him.

Ruyuefengshui, who was in front of him, ran extremely fast and rushed into the elevator that delivered the goods.

Edogawa Conan looked at the numbers in the elevator, turned and ran towards another transparent elevator.

When I came to the thirty-second floor, I opened the door of the elevator, only to find that there was no one in the elevator except for the carts stacked with goods.

"Children, let it go." The man dressed as a cleaner pushed another cart of goods and photographed Edogawa Conan.

"This brother, did you see an old man just now?" Edogawa Conan asked.

"Old man? I didn't see it. After all, these goods are in front of me. It's hard for me to see others." The man pointed to the high pile of goods boxes.

"Is that so..." Edogawa Conan stepped aside in disappointment.

"I hope you can find that old man, little brother." The man dressed as a cleaner pushed the cart into the elevator and pressed the ascending button.

Edogawa Conan thought while pacing while rubbing his chin.

Where will Ruyuefeng Shui go to hide?

Why did the other party kill Ogi Iwamatsu, Hara Yoshiaki, and Tokiwa Mio one after another?

What is the purpose of the small porcelain cup left at the murder scene?

Edogawa Conan changed his mind and walked to the transparent elevator on the other side, and decided to return to the banquet hall.

Uncle Maori and the others must have informed the police officer Mumu.

In the elevator on the other side, the man dressed as a cleaner stood quietly in the corner without saying a word.

Behind the piles of tall boxes, a person suddenly came out.

There was an empty box in the corner.

It is astonishingly like the Moon Peak Water, or...

It is Trinidad with the water face of such a moon peak.

The moment he took off the wig, he also tore off the fake face on his face, and pulled out the shape-changing silicone hidden in the suit.

He threw all the tools used in the disguise into the box of the cart in the hand of a man dressed as a cleaner.

It takes less than a minute.

When the elevator opened again, a slender figure like a girl walked out calmly.

And the rest of the garbage...

Naturally it will be disposed of by the cleaners.

The man dressed as a cleaner in the elevator raised his head only after the other party had left.

This is not the first time to serve those adults, so he remembers the rules that should be remembered very strictly.

Don't stare at the code members and don't try to remember the faces of the grown-ups.

It is easy to be treated as a traitor or undercover.

The elevator door opened again, and he calmly pushed the thing away.

As part of an organization of cleaners that deal with "trash," they're used to doing these things.

even…

The bombs in the building were also planted by him and his colleagues.

after all…

We can't let the adults with the code names carry the bombs on their backs and secretly load them one by one in the dead of night.

That also...

Too funny.

This most basic thing, just leave it to these people.

After all, the code members don't have so much time to waste.

People dressed as cleaners pushed carts out of the elevator and out of the building.

I came to the front of a garbage truck, moved the box into the compartment~www.readwn.com~ and then opened the co-pilot's door and sat on it.

The garbage truck quickly left the scene.

The next thing, leave it to the adults who have the code name.

"When can I get a codename..." The man's voice was shattered by the wind.

Code members, on the basis of the treatment of their peripheral members, are at least ten times better.

However, the tasks performed are also more dangerous than the other.

Forget it, let’s honestly be a cleaner who assists those adults.