COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

"Moxi Moxi, this is Tsushima Detective Agency..."

"Yes, that gentleman did come to our office."

"……Yes, I understand."

The man with black hair and phoenix eyes put down the phone at his office.

"The gentleman who wanted to entrust you to investigate the car accident two years ago was reported." Scotland looked strange.

"The reason for the report is...suspecting that he killed his wife." Scotland frowned.

I thought of the look in his eyes when he showed up at the office.

how to say……

I always feel that the credibility is very high.

"The police also went to his house to investigate, but they did not find his wife..."

"But he also didn't admit that he killed his wife. He only said that his wife told him that she wanted to go out alone to relax, and she never came back after that."

"Are you interested in this case?" Scotland asked.

"No~" He replied simply and neatly, without even raising his head.

"Tsushima, you...are obviously a detective."

"Can you remember how long it has been since you received a commission?" Scotland looked heavy.

"Hey~ I don't remember!" replied without hesitation.

"Are you really serious about opening a detective agency?" Scotland asked in a serious tone.

"It's better to let Bourbon..." he tentatively suggested.

"...Really." The young man sat up.

"There is no other way, so let's go out. It just so happens that the canned crab meat is almost gone..." He stood up and said.

Scotland thought about the other's behavior of wanting to eat crab meat three times a day.

zero……

Is this how you treat Kaa?

This is not healthy at all!/The words are serious and thoughtful.

However, whenever Scotland wanted to dispose of the canned crab meat in the refrigerator, she would turn around and see a Kaa hanging from the chandelier in the living room.

Scotland:……

…

Since there was no evidence, the police could not restrict the other party's movements and could not find a reason to arrest the other party.

You can only politely ask the other party to cooperate with the investigation.

Well, polite.

"Junko is obviously still alive, what are you tax thieves talking about?!"

"She called me this morning and said she had a great time in Hokkaido."

When Shuji Tsushima and Scotland pushed the door open, they heard such an impatient voice.

The policeman in charge of taking notes was so scolded that he could only laugh, sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Sorry for wasting your time." He could only apologize by nodding his head.

I couldn't help but secretly scold the other guys for being so imbecile.

Since there was no evidence and no reason to detain the other party, this thankless task had to be left to a newcomer like him.

Aren’t newcomers human? Ah!!!

"This is the neon police~"

"You look really pitiful~" The young man didn't care at all that the other person was still there, he just spoke with seeming pity.

Scotland looked at the young policeman who was wiping his sweat frantically, and then at the young man who sounded pitiful but had a rather mocking expression.

"...It's really not easy." He had no choice but to say this, giving the uneasy policeman a gentle smile.

Suddenly the other party let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's Master Tsushima and his assistant, right? Since you are here, we are relieved." The policeman breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the other party seems quite rude, but...

Compared to the man sitting across from him who was lashing out at him, Master Tsushima's tone became more acceptable.

Anyway, there are many people who have been ridiculed in front of Master Tsushima.

After all, he is a young master of noble birth.

Shuji Tsushima: ...You policemen in the world of Kexue...are really stupid.

Don't think about leaving everything to the detectives!

The policeman took the notebook with few words in it and walked out, leaving the space for the other three.

"Who allowed you to enter my house?!" The man looked unkind and spoke fiercely.

"In fact, it was the police who asked us to assist..." Zhu Fu Jingguang explained in a gentle tone.

"Now the police actually want to ask a strange kid for help? It's really funny." The man interrupted him and said sarcastically.

"Hey~ can you show it to me?" Shuji Tsushima sat down on the sofa with an expectant tone.

"What?" The man asked blankly before he could react.

"That's what you call laughing yourself to death, sa. Quickly show me what you mean by laughing yourself to death." The corners of the young man's mouth raised, and his eyes were deep.

This little devil...

"I don't have time to play silly tricks with a brat like you." The man stood up impatiently and tried to drive them out.

"Get out of my house quickly..." he urged.

"Now, do you recognize your wife now?" The young man didn't care at all about his chasing people away and asked in a calm tone.

The man's movement to chase people away became stiff.

"Huh? How could I not recognize Junko, you nosy brat, I don't need you to take care of my affairs!" The stiff movement was only momentary, and he soon screamed ferociously again.

"It seems you really can't recognize him..." The young man stared at him, his eyes showing no emotion at all.

"Your love... is really ridiculous." The black-haired boy tilted his head, his left eye outside the bandage was dull and he said expressionlessly.

"Get out of my house!"

"Bang——" The door was closed.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was kicked out before he could even sit down:...

And the policeman who didn’t write a few words in the transcript:...

"Tsushima-kun, now is not the time to count ants..." Zhufu Jingguang said helplessly as he looked at the young man squatting next to the flower bed.

Show off your commanding momentum, Kaa!

"I'm not looking at ants." The boy poked the soil in the flower bed.

"It's really fresh." His voice was low.

"Ah, because the reason why the informant suspected that this gentleman killed his wife was that he was breaking ground in the flower bed in the middle of the night..." the policeman suddenly realized.

"So the reporter thought that the other party killed his wife and then buried her body."

"Later, our police also specially opened it and checked it."

"I didn't find anything." The policeman smiled sheepishly.

"Of course I can't find it." Tsushima Shuji patted it and stood up.

After all, it's not buried here at all.

"Speaking of which, where do Miss Junko's parents live?" The boy suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Ah, if I remember correctly, it should be about three blocks away from here..."

"But according to their neighbors, they have also gone out to play in the past few days and are not at home." The policeman said while flipping through his notebook.

"Hey... So, they don't know that Miss Junko is dead yet..." the young man said clearly.

"Hey? Master Tsushima, are you talking about...Miss Junko?"

"Is she dead?"

"Didn't I say that the other party also called that gentleman this morning? There are indeed photos from the other party's travels..."

"Where did you see that?"

The policeman immediately asked a series of questions.

But when he saw the young man's expressionless face, he gradually fell silent.

These are not people who can just ask questions!!

Fortunately, the young master didn't mean to argue with him, and of course, he didn't mean to explain to him either.

The policeman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.