COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

Toru Amuro, Kogoro Mouri and others followed the police officer Yokomori to the Okuki Hotel.

Of course, for Toru Amuro, he just returned to the hotel where he stayed.

After arriving in Room 204 where Seibu Nobuichi and Imatake Satoshi lived, he fell into silence.

"What's wrong? Mr. Amuro." Mao Lilan saw something wrong with his expression and asked with concern.

"No, in fact... I live in the room next to the deceased." He came to the next door with an ugly expression and opened room 203.

Kudo Shinichi: Hey, this is such a coincidence.

He thought with a dead fish eye, as if every time he met Tsushima Shuji, he would be involved in a murder case...

Could that guy be a broom star?

"Sure enough, he hasn't come back yet." Toru Amuro said, looking at the empty room.

"Then where is Tsushima-kun?" Xiaolan also fell into deep thought.

Inside 204 next door.

The messy clothes were thrown to the ground casually, and the deceased fell to the ground foaming at the mouth, with a bullet piercing his forehead.

Beside it were the black wallet of the deceased and a toothbrush still stained with foam.

Mouri Kogoro picked up the wallet and found, as expected, that all the cash inside had been taken away, so he decisively announced: "This was a random burglary."

"But, this could also be a planned murder disguised as a robbery, right? The murderer is most likely the deceased's roommate, Mr. Saii." Officer Henggou retorted eagerly.

"But I have an alibi. This police officer Henggou, the time Imtake was killed was around eight o'clock. I was already at the festival at that time, and I also met this detective Kogoro Mori."

Sei Nobuichi's well-founded rebuttal.

"Are I right, Detective Mori?"

"That's true...but when we met you, it seemed that it was already the second half of the festival." Mouri Kogoro thought while stroking his chin.

"It takes about 25 minutes to get from this hotel to the festival site, so if you kill the deceased at eight o'clock and then rush to the festival site, you can get there at 8:40 and meet the Mori detective."

"Officer Henggou reasoned step by step.

"Huh? I have a photo. It's in this camera. If you don't believe it, just develop the photo and see." Shii Nobuichi looked unreasonable and handed over the camera confidently.

A policeman took the camera and quickly ran to develop the photos.

Soon, he came back with the developed photos.

"The time of this photo... it should be around eight o'clock, when the sky symbol was just lit..." Mouri Kogoro looked at the big sky symbol on the background of the photo and said.

"Looking at it this way, Mr. Saii does have an alibi." He thought for a while and said.

"This..." Could it be that my reasoning is wrong?

Officer Henggou fell into self-doubt.

Kudo Shinichi showed a thoughtful expression.

Something is wrong, the culprit is Saii Nobuichi, but why does he have a photo of his alibi?

Damn it, there must be a flaw in his criminal methods! Figure it out quickly!

"Ah... there are so many people, what happened?" A voice came from the door.

"Tsushima-kun, you are back..."

"Why are you dripping all over?! What have you done?" Toru Amuro, who immediately walked out of 203 after hearing the boy's voice, was stunned on the spot.

The boy was still wearing the white crane-patterned kimono, but water was dripping down at the moment, and the dark patterns of the silver flying crane pattern were fluorescent under the lights of the hotel.

His slightly curly black hair was also wet and stuck to his face, looking simply miserable.

"Because there is a river near the festival, and I couldn't help but get into the water after seeing it~" the young man said, shaking his sleeves.

"Tsujima-kun? Could it be that...you are the young detective of Teikou, Tsushima Shuji-kun?" Officer Henggou said with a surprised expression.

"Hey? Do you know me?" Shuji Tsushima tilted his head and looked at him. At the same time, he also saw other people in 204.

"Ah, aren't these kids Conan and Miss Mao Lilan? You are also coming to the festival to play. Look at this situation... you have encountered another case." He said with an inexplicable tone of surprise.

Kudo Shinichi: Hey, don’t tell me, we seem to encounter cases all the time!

Toru Amuro took a dry bath towel from the bathroom and covered it from his head to the boy's knees.

"Wipe the water off your body. Also, what is that you are carrying?" He said in a kind tone.

"Since Tsushima Shuji-kun is here, please help us analyze the case together. The thing is like this..." Officer Henggou invited.

"Huh? That's it..." The young man nodded with a thoughtful expression.

"No wonder I said that some people throw things into the river randomly. It hurts people if they hit them." He muttered dissatisfiedly.

He raised the things he was carrying, including his camera, sunglasses and pistol.

"Then these should be the crime tools that the prisoner lost." He said this and came to a table of photos.

The photo that was chosen as the strongest alibi.

"Hey, Mr. Saii, can you do the same pose as in the photo?"

He placed the photo next to Sei Nobuichi and compared it.

Then he nodded thoughtfully.

"I see."

"Sure enough, you are the culprit." He said firmly.

"Huh? I obviously didn't tamper with the photos, right? Do you have evidence to prove that my alibi is false?" Shii Nobuichi said with an angry expression.

"Has Tsushima-kun seen the criminal's tactics?" Officer Henggou said.

All the onlookers stared at the boy in the room, wrapped in a white bath towel and his kimono was still dripping.

"Although the photo is not fake, it wasn't taken during this year's festival at all..." the boy said boringly.

"Or, Mr. Shijing, you want to tell me that the traces left by the watch on your wrist were exposed in this half hour?" He teased in a sarcastic tone, and he laughed as he spoke.

come out.

"!! Indeed! Mr. Saii in this photo has no color difference caused by wearing a watch on his hands." Officer Henggou looked at the photo with sudden realization.

"And you threw these things, right? There should be your fingerprints on them. Friendly reminder, fingerprints are insoluble in water. In other words, as long as Officer Henggou checks the fingerprints on these things, he can also confirm that you are

The murderer...Aqiu..." The young man said clearly and calmly, but at the end he couldn't help but yawn.

"You can play with the rest by yourself. I have to go back to take a shower and change clothes. Ah Qiu... Ah Qiu..." Damn it, why do I catch a cold as soon as I enter the water?

After he returned to 203 and closed the door, Saii gave up his excuses and admitted his crime.

Talking about the reasons why he wanted to kill Imakichi.

"As expected of a junior high school detective who is in the spotlight! He can see through the criminal's tactics at a glance!" Officer Henggou praised.

"Hey, it's still far from enough, that little brat." Mouri Kogoro said disdainfully.

"Dad, you started again." Mao Lilan was helpless.

203 on the other side.

"Aqiu...Aqiu..." Tsushima Shuji put on his pajamas and sat on the bed, sneezing non-stop.

"Drink this bowl of ginger soup." Toru Amuro said as he came back with the ginger soup.

Shuji Tsushima frowned and looked at the liquid in the bowl.

"Have you finally decided to poison me? Bourbon," he said.

"You don't know the heart of a good person, Kaa. I was worried that you would have a fever at night, so I asked the hotel proprietress to make specially made ginger soup." Amuro Toru smiled calmly, and his eyes showed kindness.

"Oh, I..." No.

The young man who was ready to die rather than surrender was pinched, and the ginger soup was poured into his mouth by Bourbon's ruthless hands.

"Come on, ah, you have to drink a bowl before it will be useful."

"Uh... uh uh... cough, cough, cough." The eyes of the young man who was forcefully swallowed a whole bowl of ginger soup were blurry.

It seemed as if he still hadn't realized that Bourbon actually dared to do this to himself.

Shuji Tsushima: Damn bourbon! Gin doesn’t even dare to do this to me! I’m going to let him kill you!