COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

There were already many figures standing in the corridor.

Mouri Kogoro and others, Amuro Toru and others were all standing in the corridor.

The hotel owner hurried over with the spare key and opened the door of Room 301.

"There was a shooting...Who lives in this room?" Shuji Tsushima stepped forward on his slippers.

He followed Mouri Kogoro and others into the room.

Kanazuru, Sora Sakai, Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa spontaneously gathered around him.

It's like subconsciously treating the other party as the backbone.

"It's Ms. Tanigawa's colleague, Mr. Kazuyoshi Sunaoka." Mao Lilan answered from the side.

Everyone has entered the room.

The man in a white suit fell to the ground on his back, with a bullet hole still bleeding in his forehead.

He died peacefully and simply.

Tsushima Shuji looked at the other party with envy without leaving a trace, and sighed inwardly.

Why can't he die even though he shot himself in the head so many times?

"Protect the scene and call the police." Mouri Kogoro said loudly.

Shuji Tsushima looked at the body and the surrounding ground. In addition to broken glass, there were some fibers.

The bullet holes in the glass window were also very accurate and did not break the entire glass.

Someone at the scene had already notified the police, and everyone stood in the deceased's room waiting for the police to arrive.

Shuji Tsushima glanced around, found a chair, and sat on it slowly.

His whole body looked weak, powerless, and exhausted.

Edogawa Conan doesn't care about anything as soon as he encounters a case.

Searching for clues with concentration.

He even squatted next to the corpse and stared at the dead body for a long time.

Until he was critically hit by Mouri Kogoro, then picked him up and threw him next to Tsushima Shuji.

"You, look at this brat."

"You two brats, don't get into trouble," Mouri Kogoro warned.

"I didn't do anything." Tsushima Shuji said slowly, his voice feeling weak.

Midorikawa Wu handed him a glass of hot milk.

"Ah... thank you." Shuji Tsushima looked at the milk in the other person's hand with a troubled expression, but he still took it and held it in his hand.

"Are you okay if you haven't slept?" Midorikawa asked.

"Ah... I had a nightmare." Tsushima Shuji said in a melancholy tone.

"So are we." Midorikawa looked at Toru Amuro.

Kannakuru's eyes narrowed under his sunglasses.

Sakai Sora looked away indifferently.

"What a coincidence." Tsushima Shuji replied perfunctorily.

What does everyone’s nightmares have to do with me?

It doesn't matter at all~

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Midorikawa smiled.

He was obviously not sleepy, but at a certain moment he suddenly felt something pulling his soul down rapidly.

But there was no thought of resistance in my heart.

I can only feel that I have been falling, as if I have fallen into an endless abyss.

The unknown language chanted by unknown creatures lingers in my ears, and my brain seems to be overwhelmed by the torrent of information brought by those sounds.

And at a certain moment, everything seemed to come and go as quickly as a surging tide, and before it could be realized, it was no longer traceable.

I can only vaguely remember having such an experience. As for what exactly happened, what those whispers and the information that flooded my brain were, are all unknown.

I only know myself, as if I have almost forgotten how to breathe, and I almost died of suffocation.

Will Kaa's so-called nightmare be the same as theirs?

…

After half an hour of waiting, Shizuoka Prefecture police officer, Sengo Yokomou rushed to the scene with the police officers.

"Isn't this Mr. Mori or Advisor Tsushima? You are actually here..." I once met Kogoro Mori and Shuji Tsushima at the No. 1 Night Festival in the world and greeted Officer Yokomori familiarly.

"Who can tell me the specific details?" Officer Henggou asked seriously.

"I'll do it." Mouri Kogoro recommended himself.

"Mr. Mori." Shuji Tsushima pointed at him without hesitation.

This kind of troublesome matter... just leave it to the other party.

"Okay." Officer Henggou, who had a kelp head, frowned.

He still prefers Shuji Tsushima to solve the case.

For no other reason than because Shuji Tsushima is a police consultant and can be considered an internal member of the police. When a case is solved, it can be said that it was solved by the police themselves.

If Mouri Kogoro solves the case, the only external explanation is that the private detective solved the case.

However, Tsujima Shuji took the initiative to let Mouri Kogoro speak, and Henggou Zengo could not refute it.

"While we were eating, about forty minutes ago, we heard a gunshot, coming from the other side of the valley..." Mouri Kogoro began to explain calmly.

"Just as we all ran outside to take a look, Miss Tanikawa Noe discovered a bullet hole that looked like a bullet in the window of Mr. Sunaoka's room..."

"So we asked the hotel owner to get the spare key and opened Mr. Sunaoka's room, and found that he was like this." Mouri Kogoro said while looking at the dead body of the third lying on his back.

"Of course, I didn't let anyone destroy the crime scene. Almost as soon as I opened the door, I asked everyone to protect the crime scene." Mouri Kogoro did not forget to show off his achievements.

"The gunshots from across the valley?" Officer Henggou pondered.

"I'll take people there to have a look." Then he decided.

"I'll go with the police." Mouri Kogoro took the initiative.

"I'll just wait here for everyone to come back with useful news." The young man sat on the chair, looking tired and looking like he would die in the next second.

"Come on, Mr. Maori, Officer Henggou." He waved his hand perfunctorily.

Then as expected, he saw Edogawa Conan and rushed out without hesitation.

They were faster than the police and they were even more impatient.

Mao Lilan also chased after the other party.

Officer Henggou and Mouri Kogoro also walked out with several police officers.

Several protection sites were left.

So there were only five people present from the organization, as well as Miss Tanikawa Noe and her two companions.

"Speaking of which, what are the names of these two gentlemen?" Tsushima Shuji asked as if chatting casually.

"This is Toshiaki Tahara, our screenwriter, this is Katsaki Nagatsuka, our producer, and I am Sunaoka's agent and boss." Tanigawa introduced.

"Hey, that's right." Tsushima Shuji nodded while playing with his mobile phone.

"Ah, it turns out that Mr. Sunaoka plays the role of a detective..." He looked like he suddenly understood.

"But the case is too simple, so I don't like watching mystery dramas." Then he said regretfully.

"Well, it's not easy to come up with those fictional cases out of thin air. After all, not everyone is Kudo Yusaku." Shuji Tsushima smiled, as if he didn't see the humiliated expression on the screenwriter's face.

Although Kudo Yusaku's works are also very simple for him...

But it's much better than these people's level.