COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

On the second night, the werewolf Toru Amuro and Toyama and Ye chose to kill Keigo Atobe.

As for why they didn't kill Shuji Tsushima, because they wanted to leave Shuji Tsushima to confuse everyone's attention, and make everyone think that Shuji Tsushima was a werewolf.

But in the second round of voting, everyone unanimously voted Toyama and Ye, who had spoken for Akashi Seijuro.

So the werewolf team only has the last Amuro Toru.

However, after he killed Feng Jingye, he was poisoned by a witch.

game over.

Amuro looked at the cause of his death, and then looked at his friend who had taken the identity of a witch, and fell into deep thought.

He has already acted so unknown and low-key, why did Jingguang choose to kill him?

"Don't look at me, Master Xiuji asked." Lu Chuanwu shook his head calmly.

"People like Tou-kun, you must be thinking of doing bad things when you calm down, so let's find a way to send you out." Tsushima Shuji smiled.

"You also listen to him when you play games?" Amuro looked at his friend speechlessly under his sunglasses.

"If you don't use the poison, it's a waste." Lu Chuanwu smiled with a good-natured look.

"..." Amuro was speechless.

Poison was wasted without use, so he poisoned him? Can't you poison other people? You are a poisonous Kao!

"Ah, it's over." Tsushima Shuji suddenly looked at the stairs to the side, and a yellow-haired figure walked down from the second floor.

There are still some abrasions on the face, and the posture is also a little stiff.

"I killed the people." The yellow-haired figure found the Dalong police officer in Osaka, confessed his guilt and surrendered, and explained the motive and method of the murder.

"Sure enough, he is one of the three athletes. Rekadis has a game tomorrow in the gym... It seems that he has no chance to participate." Keigo Atobe watched as he was handcuffed by the police The walking figure said lightly.

"In this way, you can understand what the hint of the deceased was referring to before. The reporter said before that he liked to eat sushi bars, and the gesture was the gesture of holding sushi. In the case of Band, the password of the sushi restaurant is... number eight? Wear eight Rekadis in the No. jersey." Akashi Seijuro also glanced at the back of the other party's departure and said calmly.

"There will be no goalkeeper wearing the No. 8 jersey on the court in the future." Tsushima Shuji sighed with emotion.

"But even if he didn't kill anyone, he probably wouldn't be able to play. His body was filled with a rotten stench." The black-haired, kite-eyed young man fluttered.

poison.

Tsushima Shuji also tried it on himself, but it didn't work.

"Rotten smell? In other words, the rumors about that guy's drug use are true." Keigo Atobe thought for a while and said.

Usually corpses and rubbish have a rotten smell, but Rekadis couldn't be corpses or rubbish... No, maybe Tsushima just thought the other party was rubbish.

Drug addicts, perhaps in Tsushima's view, are garbage with a rotten smell.

"The rumors of athletes taking drugs... are not too few, but after the degeneration of drug use is followed by the loss of each game, because drug use will destroy people's bodies. For athletes, the body is the most important, even if there is no murder, It will be difficult to play in the future, and Rekadis' age..." Feng Jingye put on her glasses and said calmly.

He is not a fan, so there is no so-called fan filter, and he will not feel pity for the other party. He speaks with a cold-eyed attitude.

Rekadis is old enough for a football player.

Even without this incident, he will retire soon.

"But in this way, his fans will feel very uncomfortable." Tsushima Shuji sighed.

"Fans? Here we are..." Feng Jingye turned to look at Mao Lilan.

The other party was the only one who asked Rekadis for an autograph.

"I'm not a fan of Lei... I'm a friend of mine..." Mao Lilan noticed Feng Jingye's gaze, stunned for a moment, and quickly explained.

"Xinyi likes Lei very much, but...from childhood to adulthood, as long as there is a little flaw in the thing he likes, he will become disgusted with that thing..." Mao Lilan said with some anxiety.

If Shinichi finds out about this, it should be very sad.

"Perfectionist? Unacceptable at all?" Keigo Atobe asked clearly.

He is also such a character, striving for perfection, unable to tolerate a little flaw.

"If this kind of behavior is placed in the idol circle, it should be called... Removing fans and stepping back?" Tsushima Shuji said thoughtfully while rubbing his chin.

Pink to black?

"Indeed, love is deeply hated..." Akashi Seijuro thought for a while and agreed.

"I originally wanted to learn football with him, but now I think about it...let's forget it..." Tsushima Shuji expressed a pity.

"Ah, Hattori, and Conan, you are back." He suddenly looked at the stairs and greeted him.

The elementary school student in a blue suit and yellow turtleneck bottoming shirt came over with his head down, his face full of words that he didn't want to talk.

After walking to their side, he picked a seat not close to anyone and sat down, holding his face in a daze to himself.

Hattori Heiji gave everyone a helpless look.

"Could it be Conan, are you also a fan of Lei?" Mao Lilan asked.

"...Not anymore." Edogawa Conan lowered his head, his voice calm.

"It's the same as the new one..." Mao Lilan said.

If you like something flawed, it will become disgusting.

"Don't be sad, at least there is Sherlock Holmes. Sherlock Holmes will never let your idol filter shatter. Although he injects cocaine and morphine, he is still a good detective." Tsushima Shuji comfortably patted Edogawa Conan's head.

It's just that words like this are more like stimulating the other party than comforting.

"...Are you really comforting me?" Edogawa Conan asked deadly.

Regarding the matter of Sherlock Holmes injecting drugs, it was mentioned in the book, but Edogawa Conan could not refute it.

Although that's because Holmes couldn't stand a boring day without eucalyptus, relying on the drugs to keep himself active.

But drug use is drug use.

Kudo Shinichi admires Sherlock Holmes's reasoning ability and charisma, but does not admire the other party's drug-taking behavior.

"Why isn't it comforting?" Tsushima Shuji blinked.

"Let's play games with us, children don't show this kind of bitterness and hatred, and give you brothers and sisters a smile..." Tsushima Shuji stretched out his hand and grabbed the pupil's face, abruptly showing the pupils. A grinning smile, matched with those dead fish eyes, no matter how you look at it, there is no love.

"Come on, you can play games instead of me, you can definitely play around with them." Tsushima Shuji put the mobile phone next to the elementary school student and chose to start the game.

"What game? Werewolf kill...?" Edogawa Conan approached the phone and glanced at the screen.

Werewolf kills online, and there are also card games offline.

He played with the guys from the Boy Detectives.

But playing this game with elementary school kids...

There is a feeling of bullying them, so Edogawa Conan always lets them.

Now these people...

None of them needed him to let go.