COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"Moshi Moshi, this is the Tsushima Detective Agency..."

"Yes, that gentleman did come to our office."

"……Yes, I understand."

The man with black hair and phoenix eyes put down the office phone.

"The gentleman who wanted to entrust you to investigate the car accident two years ago was reported." Scotland looked strange.

"The reason for the report is...suspecting that he killed his wife." Scotland frowned.

I thought of the look in the other party's eyes when he appeared in the office.

how to say……

It always feels very reliable.

"The police also went to his house to investigate, but they did not find his wife..."

"But he didn't admit that he killed his wife. He only said that his wife told him to go out alone to relax, and then never came back."

"Are you interested in the case?" asked Scotland.

"No~" He replied simply and neatly, the boy didn't even lift his head.

"Tsushima, you... are obviously a detective."

"Can you remember how long it has been since you took over the commission?" Scotland's face was heavy.

"Hey~ I don't remember!" He replied without hesitation.

"Are you serious about starting a detective agency?" Scotland asked seriously.

"It's better to let Bourbon..." He tentatively suggested.

"...Really." The boy sat up.

"There's no other way, so let's go out, it just so happens that the canned crab meat is almost gone..." He stood up and said.

Scotland thought about the other party's behavior of wanting to eat crab meat three times a day.

zero……

Is that how you treat Kayo?

This is not healthy at all! /Speak earnestly.

However, whenever Scotland wants to dispose of the canned crab meat in the refrigerator, he always turns around and sees a Kayo hanging from the chandelier in the living room.

Scotland:……

...

Since no evidence was found, the police could not restrict the other party's actions, nor could they find a reason to arrest the other party.

You can only politely ask the other party to cooperate with the investigation.

Well, be polite.

"Junko is still alive, what are you tax thieves talking about?!"

"She called me this morning and said she had a great time in Hokkaido."

When Shuji Tsushima and Scotland pushed the door and entered, they heard such an impatient voice.

The little policeman in charge of taking notes was so scolded that he could only laugh, sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Sorry for wasting your time." He could only nod his head and apologize.

I couldn't help but secretly scolded the other guys who were not human.

Because there was no evidence and no reason to detain the other party, this kind of thankless task had to be left to a rookie like him.

Isn't the newcomer human? what! ! !

"This is the neon police~"

"It really looks pitiful~" The young man didn't care that the other party was still there, but only spoke in pity.

Scotland looked at the little policeman who was wiping his sweat wildly, and then at the young man with a pitiful tone but a rather mocking expression.

"...It's really not easy." He had no choice but to say that, and gave the uneasy policeman a gentle smile.

Immediately, the other party let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's Master Tsushima and his assistant, right? Now that you're here, we're relieved." The policeman breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the other party seemed rather rude, but...

Compared to the man sitting across from him who was spitting wildly at him, Master Tsushima's tone has become more acceptable.

Anyway, in front of Master Tsushima, there are not a few people who have been ridiculed.

After all, he is a noble young master.

Shuji Tsushima: ...You policemen in Kexue World... are really salty fish.

Don't think about leaving everything to the detectives!

The little policeman went out with the notebook he didn't write a few words in, and left space for the other three.

"Who allowed you to enter my house?!" The man's expression was not good, and his tone was fierce.

"Actually, the police asked us to assist..." Zhu Fu Jingguang explained in a gentle tone.

"The current police actually want to find a strange kid for help? It's ridiculous." The man interrupted him and said mockingly.

"Hey~ Can you show it to me?" Shuji Tsushima sat down on the sofa with an expectant tone.

"What?" The man asked in a daze before he could react for a while.

"It's what you said to laugh to death, sa, show me quickly, what is the so-called laughing yourself to death." The corners of the boy's mouth were raised, and his eyes were dark.

this brat...

"I don't have time to play silly tricks with a brat like you." The man stood up impatiently, trying to drive them out.

"Get out of my house quickly..." he urged.

"Hey, do you recognize your wife now?" The young man asked in a flat tone, not paying attention to his chasing action.

The man's movement of chasing people froze.

"Huh? How could I not recognize Junko, you meddling brat, I don't need you to take care of my affairs!" The stiff movement was only momentary, and he soon yelled with a ferocious face.

"It seems that you really don't recognize him..." The young man stared at him without any emotion in his eyes.

"Your love... is really ridiculous." The black-haired boy tilted his head, his left eye was dull outside the bandage, and said expressionlessly.

"Get out of my house!"

"Bang—" the door was closed.

Zhu Fu Jingguang who was kicked out of the house before he could even sit down: ...

And the police officer who didn't write a few words in the transcript: ...

"Mr. Tsushima, now is not the time to count ants..." Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the young man squatting beside the flower bed, and said helplessly.

Come on with the air you command, Kaa!

"I'm not looking at the ants." The boy poked the soil in the flower bed.

"It's really fresh." His voice was low.

"Ah, because the whistleblower suspected that the reason why this gentleman killed his wife was that the other party broke ground in the flower bed in the middle of the night..." the policeman suddenly realized.

"So the informant thought that the other party killed his wife and buried the body."

"Later, our police also specially opened it and checked it."

"I didn't find anything." The policeman smiled shyly.

"Of course I can't find it." Shuji Tsushima patted it away, stood up and said.

After all, it wasn't buried here at all.

"Speaking of which, where do Miss Junko's parents live?" The boy suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Ah, if I remember correctly, it should be about three streets away from here..."

"But according to their neighbors, they have also gone out to play in the past few days, and they are not at home." The policeman flipped through his notebook and said.

"Hey... So, they don't even know that Miss Junzi is dead..." the young man said clearly.

"Hey? Master Tsushima, are you talking about...Miss Junko?"

"Is she dead?"

"Didn't it mean that the other party had called that gentleman this morning? There are indeed photos sent by the other party's travel..."

"Where did you see that?"

The police officer immediately asked a series of questions.

But when he saw the boy's expressionless face, he gradually fell silent.

This is not someone who can ask casually! !

Fortunately, the young master didn't mean to argue with him, and of course, he didn't mean to explain to him.

The little policeman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.