COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

When Kudo Shinichi, who had become an elementary school student, felt that he was being ridiculed, he even wanted to rush to Tsushima Shuji and ask him directly if he knew that he was Kudo Shinichi.

After a while of discussion, other people in the villa finally decided to call the police.

But the result was that it couldn't be opened.

"how so?!"

"Could it be that the phone line was interrupted during thunder?" Suzuki Sonoko said, holding the villa's landline phone.

Shuji Tsushima sitting aside: Selectively forgetting the memory of having a mobile phone.

Just pretend that there is no signal on your mobile phone.

I can't contact the outside world either~

"It must be him!" Fat Takahashi suddenly shouted in horror.

"It must be that bandage weirdo! He must have cut the thread in the villa!" Then he rushed out in horror.

Others also chased him out.

"The group of people then ran to the suspension bridge and found that the suspension bridge had also been cut off artificially. They were filled with panic and uneasiness~" Tsushima Shuji walked behind and sang, like a narrator in a drama.

The phone lines have been cut, will they still leave a bridge for you to run away from?

But it would be too much trouble to come one by one...

Why don't we all go up the bridge together, cut off the suspension bridge, and fall into the cliff together~

Otherwise, it would be easy to get some explosives and bury them in the villa, and in the dead of night, blow up the people and the house to pieces in one go?

Shuji Tsushima:Okay!

Although it won't succeed, at least... the plot will be more interesting, and I will have more fun~

Shuji Tsushima thought to himself.

"What are you thinking, Brother Tsushima? Have you already thought of a solution..." A primary school student got in front of him and said loudly.

He comes, he comes, he starts again.

"...I'm sorry that I can't do anything about this predicament." Tsushima Shuji sighed deeply.

"After all, I'm just an ordinary junior high school student. If it were that high school student detective Kudou Shinichi-senpai, he would definitely have something to do..." He said in a tone that spoke highly of Kudo Shinichi.

"Yes, if Shinichi is here... there will definitely be a way..." Mao Lilan agreed from the side.

Kudo Shinichi who became an elementary school student:??I'm not, I didn't...

I really haven't thought of a way yet...

Kudo Shinichi thought with dead eyes.

Did Tsushima do this on purpose?

He stared at Tsushima Shuji seriously.

The other party's face remained unchanged and showed no flaws.

"Ah, by the way, Conan, I have something to do, so you and your sister Xiaolan should go find them first." Halfway through, the young man said this, turned around and disappeared.

Kudo Shinichi:...wait...a moment

Kudo Shinichi: Hello...

At the same time everyone came to the suspension bridge.

Looking at the broken bridge, I felt uneasy.

"This bridge must have been broken by myself, after all, it has been so many years..." Ohta, still wearing a white suit, murmured, trying to hypnotize himself.

"No, this bridge was cut off by someone..." The person who stood up to refute him was a primary school student who looked young, but actually had wisdom far beyond ordinary people.

When Mr. Takahashi shouted in horror, "It's him, he must have done it..."

Miss Ikeda with short hair stood up disdainfully.

"Enough! Keep bandaging weird people and bandaging weird people..."

"Cut the power lines and suspension bridges to deliberately scare us..."

"We are really scared, aren't we just following his wishes?" As he said this, one person turned around and returned to the villa.

…

Shuji Tsushima climbed up to the roof silently, lay on the roof and closed his eyes in the rain.

Is this the best seat to eat?

Shuji Tsushima: As expected of me, I can find such a great position!

As a result, listening to the sound of raindrops falling on the roof, he fell into a deep sleep seriously.

Until I was woken up by a scream.

Shuji Tsushima:?

He sat on the roof deep in thought.

"Really..."

"Obviously I found the best viewing position..." he muttered.

"Well, forget it, there's nothing to regret about missing a movie with a cliché plot anyway..." He said, turned over on the roof, then spread out his limbs and rolled down from the roof peacefully.

He rolled and lay on a pile of grass. The moment he stopped, he was illuminated by several flashlights at the same time.

The boy lying on the ground tilted his head, just facing the head on the side.

Short-haired female head with frightened expression.

Shuji Tsushima: Good evening, Miss Ikeda.

He stared into the head's eyes and thought.

Oh, you might not be so good.

What a cruel man to do such a thing to a beautiful lady.

He looked at the condition of the other party's mutilated body parts and sat up silently.

It hurts...

After discovering the head, he turned around and called the others, only to find another figure lying on the same spot: Mr. Takahashi:...

"do not move!"

"Why are you here!" Mr. Ota and Mr. Kakutani shouted in unison.

"Could that bandage weirdo be you?! Did you kill Chikako?!" they questioned.

Shuji Tsushima:...Don't just call others bandage weirdos!

Let Gin Shark You~

"...I just met that bandage weirdo...he threw me down from upstairs..." the young man sitting on the ground said with difficulty.

Shuji Tsushima: The bandage weirdo can’t be me/Seriously.

There was unconcealable pain in the young man's voice.

"Tsushima brother!! You are vomiting blood!!!" Edogawa Conan shouted.

Last time, after Tsushima spent a few minutes subduing the criminal gang members, he vomited blood and fainted...

This time I was thrown from upstairs...

"Sorry, cough... I might have to trouble you again, cough... Conan..." said the young man sitting on the ground. The white bandages wrapped around his body gradually turned red, including the bandage wrapped around his right eye.

Red blood began to leak out.

The young man fell to the ground in a pool of his own blood.

At the same time, the faces of people around were full of horror.

The real bandage geek was lost in thought.

Did I really attack this guy?

Why do I have no memory of my own?

Shuji Tsushima: Artificial blood kit, the first choice for pranks, allows you to bleed three people's blood at once and still be alive and well, a necessary item for daily life?

The character of Shuji Tsushima who is weak today is also very stable~

Shuji Tsushima: As expected of me!

The boy who was rushed into the villa was no longer bleeding, but all the bandages on his body had turned red. His frown told of his pain.

Shuji Tsushima: Although I knew I would be sent back by a man...but...

I don’t want to be hugged by a princess!!! It’s so disgusting!

I'm about to vomit, please help me.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes as if he had woken up from a nightmare.

"I will definitely...find the murderer..." he said seriously.

"Brother Tsushima, lie down quickly! You can't wake up like this!" Conan urged immediately.

"I already have clues about the identity of the murderer... that's..." Before the boy could finish speaking, he fainted again.

Others waiting to hear clues:???

Kudo Shinichi's dead eyes: You should faint after finishing speaking!

Real bandage weirdo: pupils vibrate.

Shuji Tsushima: Isn't it a basic operation to suddenly die when you are about to tell the key clue? Super--interesting! / Loud.

Come and kill me, the guy who knows the clues about your identity, Mr. Murderer~