COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

Under the gaze of everyone in the cafe, the young detective dressed in black slowly took a bite of the cake.

"I agree with Detective Mori. The murderer is this waiter. Police officer, please arrest him quickly." Shuji Tsushima said righteously.

Toru Amuro, who is waiting to be cleared of suspicion:???

"As for the reason, this waiter must be filled with hatred because of love, asking for things he didn't get, and killing people because of his anger..." He said and started to laugh.

Bourbon who hates because of love, gets what he wants but doesn't get it, and kills people in anger:???

Have you forgotten who cooks the food at home? Tsushima-kun.

Although I didn't expect someone like Shuji Tsushima to be a detective, after learning about it, Toru Amuro felt that he no longer had to be a suspect: he fell silent.

This trust was ultimately misplaced.

"Please let me go, Tsushima-kun. If I am arrested, no one will cook for you in the future." The blond young man sighed, full of melancholy.

"That makes sense." Tsushima Shuji nodded in agreement and then raised his hand.

"Police officer! This waiter is definitely not the murderer! I promise!" he said swornly.

It was as if he was not the one who said the other party was the murderer before.

"You kid...what do you think this place is! This is the scene of a murder! Who allowed you to talk nonsense!" A police officer jumped out and questioned.

It also expressed what many people were thinking.

Shuji Tsushima lost his expression instantly as he was stared at by a gaze that contained overt and covert condemnation. His kite-colored right eye stared darkly at the police officer who jumped out.

Toru Amuro: Oops... This guy is the codename member of the organization after all... You've offended me like this...

He had already begun to mourn for the other party in his heart.

"It's so boring." The young man said tiredly and pushed the cake in front of him casually, as if he was not the one enjoying the cake with a happy face.

"I often don't understand why some people just can't figure out such a simple thing?" He questioned in a calm tone.

"Just like this case, why can't you see things that can be seen through at a glance?" He said as if he couldn't understand.

"Then tell me who the murderer is and the methods he used." The police officer said unconvinced.

"It's not him, it's her." The young man in black retorted calmly.

"Wha...what?" The police officer was a little hesitant.

"Let me tell you, the murderer is not a man at all, but a woman." The young man said in annoyance.

Then no one else is given a chance to react.

"You are the murderer, Miss Rumiko. Stop pretending to cry and show your face." He said.

"What? Are you covering your face because you are afraid that people will see your ugly smile after your conspiracy succeeds?" He said in an extremely mocking and vicious tone.

"Hey, boy, we detectives are responsible for what we say. You said she was the murderer. Do you have any evidence?" Mouri Kogoro said with a serious face.

"Come on, put down your hands and let everyone see your face." The young man ignored him at all. He just stood up and walked to Miss Makino, squatting down and staring at Miss Rumiko who was in her arms.

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The girl with short brown shoulder-length hair slowly lowered her hands, revealing a pair of red, swollen, tearful eyes.

"Have you seen it? Miss Rumiko is not smiling at all! Her eyes are crying!" The police officer said as if he had found some incredible evidence.

"Your eyes are crying. It looks like you really feel sorry for Miss Qiuzi." The boy sighed.

"But the corners of your mouth are smiling, Miss Rumiko." He pointed at the raised corners of the other person's mouth.

"Next time you want to pretend, remember to find out how the corners of a person's mouth curve when they are sad." He patted his legs and stood up.

"As for the technique, it's very simple."

"This Miss Rumiko poisoned the coffee..."

"But we obviously exchanged and tasted each other's coffee, why is it that only Akiko died?" Miss Makino spoke.

Her green eyes were full of calmness and doubt.

"So sometimes I really can't figure out why you can't figure out such a simple thing." The young man in black said as if he was very tired.

"That's because the cup of coffee that was poisoned belongs to you, Miss Makino." The young detective in black said coldly, his iris-colored eyes as penetrating as if he could see through people's hearts.

"Miss Rumiko poisoned your coffee and added the antidote to her own coffee. In this way, of course nothing will happen to you and Miss Rumiko."

"Then Akiko..." Miss Makino opened her mouth to speak.

"Miss Akiko didn't drink Miss Rumiko's cup of coffee at all." The young man in black interrupted her mercilessly.

"That's it...that..." Makino Qianyang felt the girl in her arms trembling.

"Because Miss Rumiko likes you, Miss Makino Chihiro." The young detective said without hesitation.

"And the deceased, Miss Akiko, probably has the same feelings towards you as Miss Rumiko." Shuji Tsushima sneered.

"So, is there anything else you don't understand? I might give you the answer while I'm kind." The young man said arrogantly.

"But...how was the poison administered? Everyone has obviously never left their positions, right?" Miss Makino asked puzzledly.

"Well... Miss Rumiko, your lipstick fell off, why don't you put it on again?" The young man answered the question inappropriately.

"Or are you afraid that after putting on lipstick, you will be like Miss Qiuzi?" He looked at the girl with shoulder-length short hair and said meaningfully.

"I didn't expect that I would meet a detective like you in a random cafe..."

After Miss Rumiko found out that her crime tactics were exposed, she finally stopped pretending to be weak. She wiped away her tears and stood up with a smile on her lips.

"Yes, I killed Qiuzi, so what?"

"She tries to get between me and Miss Makino every day, which makes the few times we spend together getting shorter and shorter, and she even has to endure the presence of her third party..." she said

As he said that, he looked persistently at Miss Makino, who stood to the side and stood about 1.9 meters tall.

Eyes full of obsession, persistence, and pathological possessiveness.

"No one except me is allowed to approach Miss Makino..."

"Rumiko..." Makino Chihiro said with a sad expression.

"Don't show such an expression, Miss Makino, that guy Qiuzi actually wants to rob you from me, she deserves to die! And I was the one who killed her, Miss Makino, you are completely innocent..."

"Grab her! Take her away." The police officer who reacted immediately rushed forward and put handcuffs on her.

He escorted her to the police car.

While being escorted, Miss Rumiko still stubbornly turned her head and looked back.

"I love you, Miss Makino, I love you..." She struggled and yelled with mad paranoia and obsession.

Until the other party's figure completely disappeared, everyone's minds were still filled with the other party's hysterical confession.

"Love makes people blind and crazy." The young detective in black sang the praises of love in an exaggerated aria.

"How does it feel to have such a fanatical follower? Miss Makino." He turned to ask the person involved.

"I...I really didn't expect..." Makino Qianyang said hesitantly.

She really didn't expect that the other party would have such feelings for her.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to listen to boring nonsense." Shuji Tsushima waved his hand.

"Hey, Tou-chan, when will you get off work?" He rushed to the blond brother and asked.

"Well, from the looks of it, I should have a rest today." Toru Amuro looked at the customers around him and said helplessly.

"Then go back and make the sukiyaki." The young man said anxiously.

Amuro Toru sighed inwardly.

Which one of you is the real you? Cao wine.

"Yes, Master Xiuzhi." He responded.

A certain primary school student who witnessed the whole process said: ...Hey, you are changing your face too fast!

Obviously when I was reasoning just now, I was still acting like I was the only person in the world who wanted to be beaten, but why did I end up like this after the reasoning!

Do you have a split personality?

Kudo Shinichi’s fish-eyed comments.

However, after this time, he felt that Tsushima Shuji's reasoning ability was excellent.

If according to what he said, this kind of case is something he can see through at a glance...

impossible……

hehe……

[Are you happy watching it?——cahors]

[Not bad, just a pity for the beautiful deceased lady——pernod]