COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

The melodious piano music spread throughout the public hall.

In the room where the ritual was being held, someone changed his face.

A certain elementary school student who was sitting on the steps immediately rushed in with a big change in his face.

Maorilan and Maori Kogoro also followed.

"It looks like someone has entered eternal sleep." Tsushima Shuji said to Amuro Toru with some envy.

Then he walked in slowly.

There were several big men in black suits standing in the corridor outside the room, but no one dared to push open the door of the room where the piano sound was heard.

She could only watch a certain elementary school student push the door open.

The murder scene is revealed.

A man was lying on the piano, covered in water, and looked dead.

There are also wet marks on the surrounding ground.

Through the window of this room, you can see the sea outside.

"It's a curse! It must be the curse of this piano!" Someone shouted in panic.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's just a recording, how could a dead person continue to play the piano." Tsushima Shuji at the door said silently.

Amuro gave him a strange look.

This guy Kao actually comforts people?

He looked at the young man's whispered thoughts with his back to the crowd.

"Ah... This kind of guy can sleep forever, but I can't..."

Toru Amuro: …

Sure enough, is this your truth?

"Detective Tsushima, this is your occasion, aren't you going to observe it?" He suddenly said maliciously in Shuji Tsushima's ear.

The boy didn't react at all to being frightened, he looked listless.

"Yada, I have no interest at all in this kind of case..."

"Hey? But didn't you look forward to it when you came?" Amuro was confused.

Since I have no interest at all, was it me who was arguing to come?

"I wasn't expecting this person's death." Tsushima Shuji gave him a strange look.

Then he continued to lower his head and meditate.

"Damn... so jealous... jealous is about to break..."

"Why doesn't the goddess of death love me?"

"She is my long-cherished wish..."

Toru Amuro: Hey, what you are expecting is not the case, but you are expecting someone else's death?

It's not that this person means...

Who else will die?

impossible…

Predicting the future... Can even people with high IQs do it?

On the other hand, Kudo Shinichi, who used the appearance of an elementary school student, also started his own reasoning.

"...Here, from the door to the piano, there are traces of dragging water..."

Tsushima Shuji squatted on the spot, and the kite-colored left eye looked at a clear-cut, eloquent elementary school student.

He smiled without emotion.

"Hey, you really don't hide it."

He made no secret of his strangeness, and was still so flamboyant that he wanted to put a sign on his body [I'm not a real elementary school student, I have a problem].

"Hey, it's interesting, Tou-kun." The boy asked briskly.

"That little detective."

Amuro folded his arms across his chest and watched the elementary school student with an overly IQ.

"It's really interesting, that kid, he looks too smart." He thought carefully.

"Because he's an experiment of the organization." Tsushima Shuji said casually.

"Ah, speaking of which, you should be able to guess his identity." He turned around and asked Amuro Toru.

"...Is that the famous high school detective?" Amuro asked tentatively.

"You guessed it right, but there is no reward."

"It's funny, high school students become elementary school students, but detectives are still detectives."

"Speaking of which, Tou-kun must remember to protect this little detective, after all, the organization has already targeted him." Tsushima Shuji suddenly laughed in a low voice.

"Sa, let's continue to be an audience." He said this, stood up, and returned to the crowd.

…

The squat, bald-headed village head Heiyan, and the arrogant-looking woman is his daughter, wearing black blind sunglasses, as if the one who is going to play the erhu on the street the next moment is the bald-headed son-in-law.

The tall and thin black dress is the Masato Shimizu I met.

With messy hair and sloppy eyes, the one who looked quite nervous was a man surnamed Nishimoto.

At this moment, a mutual slander incident is being staged at the crime scene.

The bald man said that Masato Shimizu was the biggest beneficiary after the death of the deceased, and his daughter also assisted the bald man. As for Masato Shimizu, he said that the bald man, like him, was an electoral officer.

The deceased is also very happy when he is bald.

The bald-headed daughter said strangely that Shimizu Masato arranged the deceased's ticket source as his own.

At this time, the clever schoolboy detective raised new doubts.

"Then why did the murderer move the dead to this room?"

"That's because the prisoner wanted to put the cause of the deceased's death on the curse of the piano," Mouri Kogoro replied.

"It's so strange, what does Big Brother Tsushima think?" A certain elementary school student looked at the black-clothed boy who appeared.

"Hey? Don't look at me, I don't know anything. Detective Mori will definitely be able to find out the truth." Tsushima Shuji said helplessly.

"Haha, that's right, I, Kogoro Mori, will definitely find the murderer!" Kogoro Mori laughed wildly.

So I asked that the piano was donated by Keiji Aso fifteen years ago, and it had Keiji Aso's name on it.

Maori Kogoro reached out to look for it, but found a sheet of music.

"Tsushima...Are you the president of the Tsushima Club?" UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com said hesitantly as he approached Shuji Tsushima, who was watching the play with a bald head.

"It's down."

"Ala la, this is true, this is really a long-standing reputation! President Tsushima came to play on our Moon Shadow Island, but I am very sorry to let you encounter this kind of thing." The bald head clenched his fists in both hands and said apologetically.

"When the detective finds out the murderer, I will treat you well next time." The bald head respectfully said.

"...Next, it's your turn." Tsushima Shuji glanced at him and said in a low voice.

"What did you say?" The bald head looked like he couldn't hear it clearly.

"No, I said, I am looking forward to the reception of the village chief Heiyan." The young president was cold and distant, and his tone was polite.

"sure."

Tsushima Shuji: Anyway, you won't live to that time~

Because it was getting late, it was not conducive to the investigation, so everyone dispersed and decided to launch the investigation tomorrow.

After Ms. Masayoshi Asai praised Conan's reasoning performance, a primary school student said insincerely that his reasoning was learned from Kogoro Mouri.

So I got a punch from Mouri Kogoro Ai.

Conan then published his own reasoning.

"...Someone will be killed next..."

So Mouri Kogoro, who was halfway there, ran back to the public hall after hearing Conan's reasoning.

Edogawa Conan and Maurilan also followed.

"Will Tsushima-kun come with us?" Maurilan asked before following up.

Tsushima Shuji: ...No, I don't want to sleep with a corpse all night, I'm still a dead man...

"Well, Mr. Amuro and I will not disturb Mr. Kogoro Mouri's investigation, we will go back to the hotel first."

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