COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

"Before the suspect Takao Nakamura disappeared, there were two recorded external communications..." Officer Megure said while looking at the information.

The classic choice between two appears?

"One of them has been down for a long time..." Could it be the deceased...

"Then let's find another person!" Shuji Tsushima took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses and put them on.

"Huh? Aren't you looking for the deceased?" Officer Megure was confused.

"The phone that was down belongs to the deceased. If you want to find clues, you have to find a living person." Shuji Tsushima poked Toru Amuro, and then poked Mu Midorikawa.

Toru Amuro: I tolerate it.

Midorikawa Mu: Children are more active.

It is known that the suspect disappeared after the death of the deceased. The call records before the disappearance showed that there were two strange numbers. One of the strange numbers belonged to the deceased. Where was the other?

Officer Memu led people to find the owner of another unknown number. At the same time, he also sent people to visit the relatives and friends of the owner of the other number.

"After inquiry and investigation, this number indeed belongs to the deceased..."

"The owner of the other number, Yudai Inoshita, went out with the deceased who was still alive, but he was the only one who came back in the end."

"Ishita Yudai must be related to the death of the deceased. He is either the murderer or an assistant to the suspect Takao Nakamura." Officer Megure nodded clearly.

"Have someone bring Yudai Inoshita here right away." He said to the policeman on the side.

"Yes!" The policeman stood at attention and saluted.

"Hey..." Tsushima Shuji lazily and meaninglessly sat on the office chair and spun around.

Have to wait again...

I am bored……

He tilted his head back and looked at the white light above, his eyes falling into a trance.

[Looking at the white light scene like this, it seems like déjà vu.]

When did you commit suicide, did you see it...?

It must have been the time of hanging.

Shuji Tsushima sat up and thought seriously.

Try the same angle next time you commit suicide.

"Did you find any new clues, Tsushima?" Officer Megure asked, looking at the young man with a deep thinking expression.

"No." The young man said in a nonchalant tone.

"Then you are..." Officer Memu looked at the other party with doubtful eyes.

"I'm in a daze because I'm bored." The boy kicked the ground, turned the office chair around, and lay down on the desk.

"It's so boring...how long do I have to wait..."

Rather than reasoning, I want to chat with Odasaku on Lupin...

"Ah, this... it's coming soon, Tsushima, please wait a moment." Officer Megure said, touching his forehead.

"It's been two hours..." Shuji Tsushima said weakly, lying on the table.

"There is no motivation for reasoning at all..."

"Crab meat dish." Toru Amuro said silently as he sat aside.

Tsushima cat raised his head alertly.

"Two copies." Toru Amuro silently stretched out his hand and made a sign of two.

"You don't need to peel the shell." Toru Amuro added silently.

Scotland:...Although Kaa really likes crab meat dishes...but this kind of temptation...

"Deal." The young man sat up straight.

Scotland: Huh? It actually succeeded?

It should be said that Kaa is easy to coax...

Or are you too skilled? Zero...

…

"Officer Megure, he is Ishita Yudai."

The man sitting in the interrogation room was wearing ordinary construction worker's clothing. He looked thin and honest, and even looked submissive.

"It seems unlikely to kill anyone..." Officer Megure looked at the other person and said.

It seems that he is a guy who dare not kill anyone...

Could he really have killed the deceased?

"Appearance is the easiest thing to disguise, Officer Megure." The young man stood up and walked towards the interrogation room while saying.

Jingxia Xiongda, male.

Thirty-two years old.

On the surface, he is an ordinary construction worker, but in fact, he occasionally transforms into a mercenary to do some illegal and criminal tasks.

However, he has kept his identity hidden until now, and no one suspects it.

Although he was taken to the police station for unknown reasons this time, he believed that with his acting skills, he would be released safe and sound soon.

Then he continued to live a double life as a construction worker-mercenary.

He had seen so many police interrogation routines that he didn't panic at all.

He disdainfully imagined the scene in which the useless police officer returned after a round of questioning and had no choice but to send him out honestly, and almost laughed out loud.

I am an old mercenary. What battles have I never seen?

Then he saw that the person who pushed in the door was not the policeman he had imagined.

Instead, he looked extremely young, one could even say... no more than sixteen years old at most.

Old mercenary Yudai Inoshita: ...This... I have never seen it, and I have never thought about it.

I heard that the police have someone called a consultant?

But...can this kind of kid who doesn't know if he's in high school also be a consultant?

And he still looks...sick?

There is a bandage on the right eye... is one eye blind? The bandages on the neck and hands... are they really injured or are they just to confuse the enemy's judgment?

Wait, Ishita Yudai realized a problem.

He has been using the idea of ​​a mercenary to speculate on the other party, but the other party is not a mercenary, and there is no need to confuse the enemy's judgment.

So these bandages...either he really has a lot of scars, or he's a...chuunibyou.

I don't wear the coat well either, but I wear it...

It must be a form of chuunibyou. I think it's different from other people and it's cool... or something like that.

Ishita Yudai thought carefully.

The boy who was suspected of being a chuunibyou walked in and sat directly on the chair opposite him, folding his hands and holding his chin.

Yudai Inoshita: Come on, if you have any questions, just ask, I'm ready.

Jingxia Xiongda, male, 32 years old, an ordinary construction worker, doesn’t know anything.

"What's your code name here?" The young man asked the first question under his expectation.

Jingxia Yudai: Pupils vibrate.

Why are you asking me what the code name of an ordinary construction worker is? Where do ordinary construction workers get their code names?

"Did Nakamura Takao give you the money he agreed to?" the young man continued to ask the second question.

"Is it cash? At your home? Did you save it?" and questions three, four, and five.

Ishita Yudai:???Are you... kidding me??

I haven’t said anything yet?! Why did you finish asking?

Since I became a mercenary, I have rehearsed the scene of being questioned so many times, and finally encountered it, and the result...is this?

"It's cash, you hid it...safe house? Home?" The young man maintained his chin resting on his hands, his expression and tone unchanged at all.

"It seems like it's home."

"In the cabinet? Bookshelf? In the wall? Under the bed? Hey...it seems to be behind the bookshelf..." He smiled, but his iris-colored left eye was still dull.

"Do you still want me to continue asking?" He said casually, with a faint smile in his tone.

This guy……

It's a devil...

When Inoshita Yudai looked at the kite-colored left eye, he couldn't help but feel the fear he had not seen for a long time.