COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

"Do you want to leave? Master Xiuji." Butler Tanaka, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked.

"No, wait a minute." Tsushima Shuji shook his head, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at the house not far away.

Master Shuji...can't he not let go of Miss Seto...

Mr. Tanaka thought worriedly.

Look at the eyes of the young man in the back seat staring affectionately back.

He sighed again.

The manor, decorated with lights and colorful lights, fell into silence and darkness after everyone left.

The butler and waiter returned to their rooms.

In the main house, Miss Seto, dressed in red, let go of Saint-Saëns' swans leisurely and contentedly.

The gramophone turned slowly.

The waiters closed their eyes and fell asleep to the music.

Miss Seto carried a bucket of gasoline and poured it on the sofa, the wall, and... the two people lying on the bed.

Bucket after bucket, the entire first floor of the main house was doused with gasoline.

She took out a box of matches, struck them randomly, and threw the burning matches aside.

One after another.

She danced like a swan.

…

The main house is lit up.

Melodious piano music sounded in the night.

Shuji Tsushima looked through the car window and pointed his cell phone camera at the main house.

Behind the window of the main house, which reflected the red firelight, there was a graceful figure dancing gracefully in the firelight.

Jumping and jumping, the flames licked her body, but they couldn't stop her from tiptoeing.

She closed her eyes, held her head high, and after a spinning movement, she fell down.

Like a dying swan.

Her dancing figure can no longer be seen outside the window.

Thick black smoke filled half of the sky.

The waiters of the Seto family who had fallen into deep sleep woke up one after another, and the manor was brightly lit again.

"What a pity." I was afraid of pain.

"I'm so jealous." You can die neatly.

When the sound of police cars came, the fire was under control.

But Tsushima Shuji knew that there would be no survivors in the main house.

After all, Miss Seto must have spent a lot of time preparing for today's dance without an audience.

How could there be an accident in one's performance?

So from beginning to end, until the end of the performance, no one discovered it.

Shuji Tsushima was also targeted by the policeman.

After all, six cars parked not far from the crime scene were too conspicuous.

So he was targeted by the policeman. However, he remained uneasy for a long time and did not dare to knock on the car window, let alone call the person out.

I had no choice but to turn around and go find the leading police department.

So Tsushima Shuji looked through the rearview mirror and saw the familiar figure of Officer Megure appearing behind the car.

"Butler Tanaka, get out of the car. Officer Megure is here." Shuji Tsushima sighed.

So Butler Tanaka got out of the passenger seat and opened the door for Tsushima Shuji.

As soon as the young man in black got out of the car, the bodyguards in black in the other five cars also got out of the car and stood behind him in an orderly manner.

Standing face to face with a group of policemen wearing police uniforms opposite.

Shuji Tsushima:...Is this some kind of scene of a confrontation between police and robbers? The police on the opposite side are all pulling out their guns! Wait...it seems like these bodyguards...also have guns...

Is there going to be a shootout between cops and robbers?

etc……

I'm not a gangster.

"Are you... Tsushima-kun?" Officer Megure asked as he looked at the young man in black who got out of the car.

Well, after all, we met three times at the crime scene. Tsushima Shuji's dress was too eye-catching, and the other party's attitude when solving the case...

Officer Megure fell into silence. He couldn't ignore such an eye-catching presence even if he wanted to.

But the other party's reasoning ability is also real. If he is here...

"If Officer Memu wants to ask me about the prisoner, then there is no prisoner." The young man in black seemed to know what he was going to ask and spoke in advance.

Officer Memu: Little brother, you are making things difficult for me.

"Well, what happened was that Ms. Seto felt that living was boring, so she took away everything related to her on fire without hesitation." Including Mr. Seto and his wife.

Officer Megure:......

In addition to Ms. Seto, there were also her parents in the main house, right? Because she didn't want to live, she killed the whole family by the way?

Officer Megure couldn't understand.

Officer Megure fell silent.

"Those are her parents..." Well.

Officer Megure struggled to find his voice and spoke, but was interrupted by someone who suddenly appeared.

"No, that Mrs. Seto is actually not the eldest lady's biological mother." The person who came in a hurry was the housekeeper of the Seto family.

At this moment, his clothes were unusually disheveled, and there were even traces of smoke on his body.

It was he who interrupted Officer Megure.

Immediately afterwards, the housekeeper of the Seto family told the past events about Miss Seto.

There was a girl who lost her sense of pain when she was born. Even if her body was hurt, she could not feel pain, so she would often smile blankly when she should be crying when she was dripping with blood.

Her father regarded her as a monster and did not want to look at her again. He even soon found a new lover outside.

Her mother suffered from mental illness because of this. When she was intimate, she treated her like jewels, but when she was disgusted, she would beat and scold her and wanted her to die.

Until one day, the girl's mother committed suicide in front of the girl.

Blood flowed all over the floor, and he smiled and cursed the girl before he died.

"You will be the same as me. You bleed my blood, and sooner or later you will end up like this."

"I'll wait for you below."

She let the girl watch her die, with blood flowing all over the floor and taking away all the girl's emotions.

The girl lost her emotions, sadness, happiness, and pain, all of which had nothing to do with her.

My father held a wedding with his outside lover.

The lover became a serious wife.

The girl became their daughter.

The little monster who couldn't feel pain disappeared, only the eldest lady became better and better, good at ballet and piano.

"Miss, she must have remembered what happened to her mother, and that's why she attacked Mr. and Madam." The housekeeper of the Seto family said with a sad tone.

"The former Mrs. Seto must have a family history of mental illness." Tsushima Shuji suddenly interrupted.

"I don't know anything about that lady." The housekeeper of the Seto family took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead.

"Brother Tsushima, do you want to find anything?" Officer Megure asked anxiously.

"No, I just want to say that there is no need to pity Miss Seto..." Tsushima Shuji shook his head.

"What are you talking about? Miss, she is obviously..." So pitiful.

The housekeeper of the Seto family was angry and wanted to speak.

"Seto Saori, she has never felt pitiful. Besides, would an emotionless person kill, set fire to, or even commit suicide because of her mentally ill mother?"

"Are you talking about the plot of a revenge novel?" Shuji Tsushima felt a little funny.

"Seto Saori just didn't want to live anymore and felt that the world was boring, so she decided to die. She took Mr. Seto with her because the person who was her mother gave birth to her.

.”

"Even if there is no emotion, the woman gave birth to her after all."

"For her, today is no different from every day she spent in the past." The young man in black said calmly.

"If I guessed correctly, the invitation should contain Miss Seto's last words." Looking at the distrustful glances around him, the young man in black added silently.

"There should be a lot of invitations. Just find them and take a look." He reminded the Seto housekeeper beside him.

After the other party reacted, he hurried to find the invitation letter.

Soon, he ran back with a red invitation in his hand.

"Because these invitations were all made by the eldest lady herself. After I sent them out to the guests, there were still some extra ones, so I kept them for future use. Unexpectedly..." the butler's tone gradually became lower.

"You should have an infrared flashlight with you, right? Let me use it."

Shuji Tsushima took one and said to the policemen around him.

The policeman looked at Officer Megure, who nodded. He took out the small flashlight he carried and handed it to the young man in black.

The boy in black turned over an invitation letter, touched the last signature, and illuminated it with a small flashlight.

There is a line of elegant and elegant fonts written on it.

"「さようなら」" (Goodbye)

"Look, this is the last thing she wants to say." Shuji Tsushima handed the invitation letter back.

"Ah, this way of using goodbye..." Officer Megure glanced at it and touched his chin.

"It does mean farewell."

Then the problem comes, the murderer is also dead.

There is no need to investigate this case anymore.

"If there's no problem, I'll leave first." The young man in black said, and then turned around and walked towards the car without waiting for the other party to stop him.

Butler Tanaka had already opened the car door and was waiting for him to get in.

Six cars left the scene of the crime in a swaggering manner.

…

The second day.

"The Death of a Swan."

"Miss Seto's arson case..."

"The last dance..."

"The famous detective who appeared at the crime scene said this:..."

Shuji Tsushima:……

He went online and read the crowd's speeches.

I found that most people were discussing Miss Seto's dance that night, but unfortunately no one saw it.

He thought for a while and took out his cell phone.

I uploaded the video I took yesterday and titled it "The Swan's Swan Song."

Then I stopped caring about the news on the Internet.

Until he received text messages from Akashi Seijuro and Atobe Keigo.

[I saw the news, the reasoning is very exciting.——akashi]

[You didn’t leave last night?——atobe]

[?——Tsujima Shuji]

[The video you posted online went viral and it was revealed that it was you who shot it.——atobe]

Looking at the text messages displayed on his phone, Tsushima Shuji fell into silence.

I took out my phone and logged into my account, and then I found that the number of retweets and clicks were incredibly high.

A group of people thanked him and asked him how he took the video.

Then someone guessed that he was the detective at the scene that night based on the angle of his shooting and the exposed car window.

Of course, some people asked him, "Why did you still feel like taking a video while watching her die? Why didn't you stop her?"

He thought for a while and replied to that person's comment.

[It is a heinous crime to prevent someone from committing suicide.]