COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

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"The survivors..."

"Is it Junko?" The man's tone was stiff, his voice trembling, and his mouth kept opening and closing.

"Is it my favorite Junko?" He asked in a trance.

Hey~ You can't even recognize people, but you can still tell your favorite? It's terrible.

Shuji Tsushima stood outside, looking at the men surrounded, thinking.

The policeman is on the phone to contact his colleagues.

"You lied to me!! She clearly... so looks like Liangzi!!! How could it be Junko!" The man took two steps back.

"...She is Junko..." The couple's tone was full of regret.

"it's me……"

"killed……"

"Junko?"

The man stretched out his hands helplessly, as if returning to that night when his hands were filled with warm and sticky blood.

"Junko!!!" he yelled in a broken voice.

ran towards a house.

"That's...our home." The husband and wife said doubtfully.

Everyone followed.

There was the sound of digging in the garden behind the house.

"Junko……"

"Are you okay? Junko—"

The man was digging the soil with his bare hands like crazy, while calling out affectionately.

"You must be very scared, alone..."

"It's okay, I will rescue you soon..."

The companions of the policeman were long overdue.

After seeing this strange scene, they all fell into silence.

"You bastard! After killing our Junko..." The man in the elderly couple stood up.

"Did you just bury her body here casually?!" His words were filled with overwhelming anger.

However, no one cares.

The man who was digging hard didn't pay any attention to him at all, but kept holding out handfuls of soil with both hands.

Seeing Shuji Tsushima wanted to hand him a shovel.

How long will it be possible to dig by hand?

And... why are you standing here waiting for him to dig?

He looked around at the silent and motionless policemen.

Can't you send a few people to help others? How sad it is for someone to dig alone, you little policemen are ignorant.

In this weird atmosphere, the man finally dug out something from the soil.

"This is... what?" He looked at the corner of the wooden coffin protruding from the soil, and his mood suddenly calmed down.

"Oh, it seems that someone can't bear Miss Junko lying on the ground like this..." Shuji Tsushima glanced at him.

Hey~ Isn’t this much better than a casually perfunctory husband~

The man stood up, and under the watchful eyes of the police, he finally went to get a shovel and continued digging.

This time, the speed was much faster, and there was no weird murmur from him. Everyone calmly looked at the coffin, which gradually revealed its complete appearance.

A simple one-person coffin.

There is also a beautiful black bow, although it has been stained with dirt.

When you open the ribbon, it's like opening a gift box.

A white feather is pinned under the bow.

Even if it has just been dug out from the soil, its feathers are still white and flawless.

"This is..." Police officer Mu Mu, who led the team, had a serious expression.

leaving white feathers...

Make him think of a criminal.

Killing to stop killing, violence to violence, blood for blood... a hunter.

He, or she, used to accept the rewards issued by the police for the most heinous criminals, and then send the criminals to the police.

It's just that when it was delivered, all the prisoners were dead.

This move was seen as a provocation to the police, so his code name also appeared on the reward list.

[White Crow]

Because every time a dead prisoner was sent to the police station, there was also a white crow feather.

"Give me the feather in your hand, please." Officer Mu Mu frowned and stepped forward, took the white feather, and looked at it for a moment.

"It is indeed the feather left by the white crow."

"But... why is that?"

he mused.

The man couldn't wait to open the coffin, and what appeared was a woman with exquisite makeup, wearing a white nightgown, holding a white daisy, and sleeping with her eyes closed.

There is a white card next to her head.

[Just letting a lady lie down on the ground like this is too ungentlemanly.

Please change into beautiful clothes, put on exquisite makeup, and sleep peacefully with the mood of going to the banquet.

good night miss. ——White Crow]

"This is my Junko..." The man casually threw the card and daisy on the ground, and stretched out his hand to caress the woman's face.

"My Junko is always so good-looking..." He smiled contentedly.

"Junko...you open your eyes and look at me..."

"Junko……"

"Why are you unwilling to open your eyes? Are you angry with me?" He said in a panicked tone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Junko..."

"Forgive me, okay..." He cried and stretched out his hand to hug the woman.

"I'll stay with you, okay? Just use this knife to kill you..." He took out a bloody fruit knife from the coffin.

Laughing and stabbing himself in the heart.

"Look, Junko, I also bled a lot..."

"I'll give it back to you..."

His act of stabbing himself frantically was stopped by the police officers.

The knife in his hand was also taken away.

Even the coffin was dragged away.

Unwillingly, he wanted to pounce on the coffin, but was held tightly.

"Junko--"

"do not leave me--"

"Let me go, let me be with Junko—"

...

"It's you again, Tsushima, thank you for this case too." Officer Megure came to Shuji Tsushima who was expressionless.

"No, I didn't do anything, it was him who exposed himself." The boy in black with bandages shook his head and said casually.

After all, even the evidence of the murder and the hidden corpse were dug out by Mr. Kinoshita himself.

I, Shuji Tsushima, did nothing.

"Officer! Kinoshita killed my daughter...is he going to jail..." The couple walked over and asked hesitantly.

"Of course, the prisoner will definitely be punished." Officer Meguro said without hesitation.

"Then... the things left by Kinoshita and Junko... do they all belong to us?" They continued to hesitate.

"This... is indeed the case." Police Officer Mu Mu touched his chin and said.

"That's good, to be honest, we don't dare to live here anymore..." The husband and wife nodded.

"By the way, can the big prize we won really be discounted?" They ran to Lu Chuanwu again and asked.

"Of course." Scotland nodded helplessly.

It's not a big number anyway.

only……

"You two are concerned about Miss Junko's death..."

"Oh, of course we're sad."

"But... we experienced Junko's death two years ago..." The husband and wife looked at each other and hesitated to speak.

so……

A dead man dies again...

Don't feel it at all?

...

"Cao, you, can you really experience the fun when solving a case?"

"No."

"It's always been boring."