COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

"Dazai, that bastard mackerel!! Just come back and do your mission for me!!!" Nakahara Chuuya clenched his fist angrily once again on the way to do the mission.

"Damn it!" Ever since he got the code name of Whiskey, Quan Neon has been running around almost every day when he was either doing missions or on the way to do missions.

As a result, someone is either going to school every day or solving a crime and making headlines in the newspaper?

Changing places to play every day?

"That bastard——" He will never let him go.

Zhongyuan Zhongya gritted his teeth, wishing he could rush in front of the opponent and punch him hard in the face.

See if the other person will still pretend to be innocent.

"Hey, it's a red light again." He looked at the red street light and stopped.

When the red light turned green, he started to walk away.

On the side of the road, a hobbling old woman walked by with a cane.

The Central Plains also lowered its hat.

He stepped forward and helped the old man.

"Thank you, young man, you are such a good person." The old lady praised him with a trembling and kind look.

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head to avoid the other party's grateful eyes.

Really.

"It's just a little effort." He said unaccustomedly.

"Good boy, good boy." The old lady patted the back of his hand tremblingly.

Zhongyuan Zhongya: Blushing to the base of his ears.

As a result, the old man was sent back to his home.

"Tsk." This is different from the mission path!

"Forget it." He put down his hat and sighed.

It won't change the outcome of the mission anyway.

"Are you betraying information about the organization to the police?" he asked, looking at the trembling man in the room.

"You're really bold." The orange-haired boy smiled openly.

End the other person's life simply and neatly.

Take away the items that the other party left with information about the organization.

"The mission is over, you can go home and drink." He thought of the two latest bottles of wine he had obtained and felt relieved.

The cell phone rang at this moment.

Nakahara Chuuya: I want to crush my phone.

When looking at the display the caller ID reads mackerel.

I even wanted to crush my phone and pretend I didn’t see the call.

In the end, it was his sense of responsibility that made him answer the phone.

"Moxi Moxi? Chuuya?" came the annoying voice on the other side of the phone.

Just by listening to the voice, you can imagine where the other person must be hiding and lazing around at the moment.

"If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly." Zhongyuan Zhongya replied impatiently.

"Well, I actually took over a mission here, but since I'm not free, I have to take the trouble to go there~ Come on~" said the person opposite.

"Huh? You guy!! Your own mission..."

"Hey, hey, hey? Oh, that's weird. I can't hear the sound at all. I have no choice but to hang up. Chuuya will definitely complete the task~" the other person said and hung up the phone.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: Make a fist.

At this time, I saw the mission message sent by the other party.

"You bastard mackerel!!! Go to hell!!!"

The result is on the way to do the task.

Then he saw an old man whose apples had fallen to the ground, so he stepped forward to help pick up the apples and took the man home.

Then he met the little ghost who was holding a bird that fell from the tree and looking at the tree at a loss.

The other person pulled him and begged him to send the bird back to the tree.

"Really." He sighed, climbed up the tree and put the bird back into the nest.

I met another child with a kite hanging on a tree...and so on.

I received many thanks along the way.

Nakahara Chuuya: Shouldn’t I do the mission?

[Hey? The mission hasn’t been completed yet. Could it be that Zhong is also helping the old lady who can’t walk to cross the street?——cahors (Cahors)]

[Shut up!——whiskey]

If it weren't for that bastard Dazai, he wouldn't be like this!!

…

Didan Primary School.

"I'm telling you, I really saw it! There was a ghost in that house!" Ayumi said with a scared look.

"Let's go and see it together, okay Conan?" Ayumi asked.

"How can there be ghosts? You have to believe in science." Mitsuhiko said while looking at the book.

"You guys, do you think Ayumi is lying?!" Yuantai grabbed his collar and asked fiercely.

"You're going too! Got it!"

"I understand." Mitsuhiko waved his hands repeatedly.

So after school, the four of them appeared in front of the haunted house that Ayumi mentioned.

"Gah——"

The crow sat on the doorpost and cawed.

Dark sky and eerie house.

Reminiscent of a house from a horror story.

"What did you bring?"

"I brought a baseball bat!" Yuanta said, holding up the baseball bat.

"I brought a flashlight and a compass." Mitsuhiko said, flipping through his school bag.

"Conan, what did you bring?" Ayumi asked.

"I didn't bring anything with me," a primary school physiologist said confidently.

"You will be the first to be killed like this." The three of them complained.

Kudo Shinichi: Haha.

"This door can't be opened." Mitsuhiko pulled the iron door open.

"I know, there is a secret entrance here!" Yuantai proudly led everyone to the secret entrance in the corner.

A passage covered by square wooden boards.

Edogawa Conan looked at the secret entrance and fell into thinking.

Would ordinary people really leave a secret entrance in the corner of their home?

"Ah!" Ayumi fell down.

"It's just a fake statue."

"There are so many demon statues here..."

"It's so dirty here. I just accidentally fell and my hands and feet are all dirty."

"It turns out that the window here was blown open by the wind." Mitsuhiko looked at the swaying curtains and stepped forward to close the window.

"Ayumi, the ghost you said you saw may have been caused by this."

"Misuhiko, you are so smart."

"I'm going to the toilet first. You have to wait for me here and don't leave casually." Mitsuhiko warned seriously.

"Can you really do it alone?" Ayumi asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I believe in science." Mitsuhiko said confidently.

So time passed little by little.

"Really, why hasn't Mitsuhiko come back yet?"

"It's been twenty minutes."

"Then the boy may have encountered some accident, right?"

The three of them waited anxiously.

Suddenly a scream was heard.

"It's Mitsuhiko's voice!"

Oops.

Edogawa Conan immediately chased towards the place where the sound came from.

At the same time, people from the outside who happened to be passing by stopped in their tracks.

"It's true." Zhongyuan Zhongya sighed.

"Where did this troublesome brat come from?"

He looked up at the house and pushed the door tentatively. It didn't matter if he didn't push it open. He turned over and jumped over the iron gate.

He pushed open the door to the house and stepped in.

"Why haven't Conan and Mitsuhiko come back yet..." Ayumi thought worriedly.

When he looked up, he saw Genta reaching out towards the food and quickly hugged the food.

"You can't eat these! This is for Conan and Mitsuhiko..."

As she said this, she suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind her.