COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Akai Shuichi thought while looking at the information.

The phone rang.

He picked up the phone.

"Mr. Akai, you asked us to guard here for a reason! Someone just came to Oba Haruhiko's house!" The voice on the other end of the phone suppressed excitement.

"What kind of man?" Shuichi Akai asked as he put down the information.

"A man wearing white clothes, I can't see his exact appearance clearly..." the voice on the other side explained.

"I understand. You guys stay where you are and don't move, so as not to let the other party find out. I'll be there right away." Akai Shuichi said and hung up the phone.

The man in white clothes...

Could it be the man who gave flowers to Kao in the hospital?

What's the reason for him coming to Oba Haruhiko's residence now?

Akai Shuichi thought as he hurried away.

The person who called him was the informant he arranged outside Haruhiko Oba's residence.

Even Sindora House has made arrangements.

Even after Tsushima Shuji and Sawada Hiroki were kidnapped, people were placed to keep an eye on the place where they found them.

Even Tsujima Shuji, who was far away in Neon, they arranged for someone to keep an eye on each other.

only……

Tsushima Shuji rarely goes out. He only goes out because of the case, or to have a party, or go to the Tsushima Club Building.

Many places are inaccessible to the people they arrange.

However, there is still something to gain.

Aren't there clues coming to your doorstep today?

Shuichi Akai was driving the car, with his long black hair flying and a deep smile.

No matter who it is, be prepared to tell everything and stay.

…

Akai Shuichi once again came to the door of Oba Haruhiko's house.

Since the murder of Haruhiko Oba, the FBI, including Shuichi Akai, has visited this manor many times.

Someone had already cleaned it up, but it hadn't been renovated.

Akai Shuichi looked at the dark iron fence and gate, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open easily.

The white roses are still in full bloom, as if someone is still taking care of them in this uninhabited manor.

The heavy solid wood door had been opened, and Akai Shuichi stepped inside.

What comes into view is the cleaned hall.

The bullet holes in the walls are still there.

Even the blood stains on the wall were still there.

It's just that all the gravel on the ground has been cleared away.

Many oil paintings hanging on the walls were missing.

It can be seen that someone has cleaned it, but it has not been renovated and improved.

Akai Shuichi shook his head.

I'm afraid Tsushima Shuji will never come back here again.

so……

It was Tsushima Shuji who decided to keep things as they were as much as possible.

There was no dust on the ground, and it looked clean and tidy except for some blood stains.

When Akai Shuichi saw the blood stains, he remembered the news he had received not long ago.

The informant saw a painter coming here and reported it to Shuichi Akai.

But when Shuichi Akai arrived, the painter's condition...

Has fallen into madness.

He slit his wrist and painted with a paintbrush dipped in the blood that flowed from his wrist.

When Shuichi Akai saw the other person, a lot of blood was already bleeding from the painter's feet, and he looked like he would die of excessive blood loss in the next second.

Even if his limbs were weak and he fell to the ground, he still refused to let go of the brush.

The FBI quickly sent the man to the hospital, but the hospital said that if he arrived later, the painter would really be dead.

When the FBI asked the artist why he did this, the artist replied arrogantly: "It was like a miraculous inspiration. If you can draw something like that, it will be worth it even if you die."

Akai Shuichi felt that people who engage in art are really unreasonable, talkative, and incomprehensible.

There must be some kind of relationship between this man and Tsushima Shuji.

The Tsushima family's case eleven years ago must still contain many unknown secrets.

Shuji Tsushima was probably not the only survivor of that year.

"Did he say that? It's really sad." The man in white lowered his eyes and looked at Akai Shuichi. He said he was sad, but the expression on his face was still cold and indifferent.

Even the tone didn't change at all.

Instead, there was a sense of blandness that he had expected.

Akai Shuichi's intact hand touched his chest and moved without any trace.

"What else do you want to say?" the man in white asked casually.

He stood facing the light, and the golden light shone on him, looking holy and compassionate.

Like an angel born in glory in mythology.

A symbol of pure whiteness and brilliance.

However, Akai Shuichi had his back to Hikari and was lying in front of him, looking miserable.

"Tsujima Shuji doesn't even know that you are still alive, or even that you exist." Akai Shuichi continued.

It seemed like a deliberate provocation.

"Wrong." The man in white looked at Akai Shuichi.

"Of course he knows about my existence, he just..."

"Just pretend I don't exist." The man in white's voice was elegant and low, with a hint of smile.

The exposed neck and half of the hand were also wrapped in bandages, just like Tsushima Shuji.

Is it... a burn?

Akai Shuichi thought of the bandages on Tsushima Shuji's body and what the doctor said when he first entered the rescue.

Tsushima Shuji has scars all over his body.

so……

The man in front of me was also at Tsushima's house on the night of the fire eleven years ago.

"Is there anything else you want to say? Delaying time or something..." The man in white took steps in the direction of Akai Shuichi.

"I'm afraid those people you're waiting for won't be able to come." He said calmly.

Akai Shuichi tightened his hand.

It was discovered...

If rescue cannot come...

Akai Shuichi watched the other person getting closer and closer until...

The pair of dark brown leather shoes passed in front of him.

The other party did not stop.

"What? Aren't you going to kill me?" Akai Shuichi sneered.

"I can kill you anytime I want." The man in white didn't look back and just passed by him.

"Really?" Akai Shuichi's tone was unclear.

How arrogant.

I have been underestimated, myself.

But... with the opponent's strength...

It's natural for me to be looked down upon.

"If you die like this, it will be very boring next time." The man in white said in a lazy tone.

"What is your code name in the organization?" Akai Shuichi asked.

"After all, revenge must have a goal." Shuichi Akai sat up and asked in a relaxed tone.

Since the other party is so arrogant, he probably won't care about what he said.

And... you can just know the other party's status in the organization from the code name.

"I don't have a code name." The man in white said casually.

Akai Shuichi frowned.

How is it possible, given the strength of the other party, how is it possible that he is not a member of Codename? ! !

"You should care more about other people than me." The man in white's voice seemed to be a little mocking.

"For example, Miyano Akemi, who was used by you, and her sister Miyano Shiho..."

"Another example...your mother who works for mi6, Akai Marie."

"Don't you care about their current situation?" Along with the footsteps that were getting further away, the man's voice came softly.