I saw that Conan was surrounded by his detective team and bowed his head in thought.

No way?

I think highly of you, Mr. Conan, haven't you solved it yet?

Where is my royal brain, Osamu Dazai?If you don't come back, your wife will be gone!It's really gone!

I also don't want to commit crimes in another world!

But I don't even want to get into the game!

What should come is still coming

When Mori Kogoro testified that Kawatani Ruri was the murderer, Conan was still thinking with his head down.

It's not that he doesn't want to get rid of the suspicion for Miss Chuandu, it's just that he still lacks the key evidence to point to the real murderer.

Almost anything.

jingle--

At this time, the bell at the door of the dessert shop rang, and a man in a black suit with a bandage on his body came in.

Very dangerous man.That was Conan's first reaction.

This was the icy breath soaked in the darkness all year round, which reminded him of that mysterious organization in an instant, as if it was a beast dormant in the darkness, which would inadvertently jump out from the side and bite people's throats.

His gaze was extremely oppressive, and he scanned the audience in just a few seconds, his gaze as if looking at an object, which made Conan feel chills all over in just a moment.

"It's so lively, Liuli sauce."

With his entry, the scene was quiet for a moment.

"Wow——" Chuandu Ruri, who was still arguing with Mori Kogoro just now, heard a familiar voice, turned around and threw herself into the arms of the young man in black, "If you don't come, idiot Dazai, I will be thrown into trouble by a stupid detective It's gone!"

"Huh? There are so many police officers present, did something happen?" The young man who was replaced by Dazai looked at Kawatari Ruri with a very gentle look. Compared with others, it was indeed ice and snow melting.

"The pervert who secretly took pictures of me in the back kitchen was stabbed to death from the back, and then the detective insisted that I did it!" Chuandu Ruri said angrily, and pushed Dazai towards the back kitchen, " Hurry up and use your brain full of conspiracy to solve the case for me—look, there is the scene of the crime over there..."

"Hey—why do I have to do such a strange reasoning? That's Ranpo's strength, right?"

"Ranbu is not here! Hurry up!"

"..."

The conversation between the two gradually eliminated the tense atmosphere caused by Dazai's entry, and it looked like an ordinary young couple fighting.

"Wow, is that Miss Kawato's boyfriend?" Ayumi exclaimed softly, "So handsome!"

"In terms of temperament, Ms. Kawato's boyfriend may be more like a prisoner. It just feels terrible." As dull as Genta, he could feel the black mud breath of Osamu Dazai.

"But the surname Dazai...is so special. Have you heard of this surname in Mandarin class? It seems to be some kind of writer..."

"Osamu Dazai, that literary giant." As an adult, Haibara Ai naturally knew some common sense that Japanese people should have. "Ordinary people don't have such a surname, right?"

Yuan Tai suddenly realized: "Oh, maybe Mr. Dazai is the descendant of that literary giant!"

No, that's not what it means.

Conan raised his glasses and explained, "Osamu Dazai, that writer changed his name later on. His real name is Shuji Tsushima. So it's unlikely that he is related to that writer, right?"

"Isn't that a pseudonym? Maybe Mr. Dazai is a fan of Osamu Dazai!"

No, that's not what it means.

I feel that I can't make sense with this group of elementary school students.Conan gave up communicating and slipped into the scene of the crime again.

No matter how you look at it, that man is very suspicious.

While they were chatting for a while, Kawatari Ruri and Officer Megure had already explained the known clues to Dazai.

"That's it," Dazai rua brushed Kawato's long hair that had been blown out by Liuli Qi, "It is indeed impossible for Liuli sauce to do such a thing..."

"So the prisoner is that Miss Fukada over there."

"Eh?"

Dazai's tone was unhurried, and he reasoned through the whole process in a straightforward manner.The high-ranking tone quickly broke the prisoner's heart, causing her to confess all the motives and process of the crime.

In terms of reasoning, Conan has to admire the other party.

The last key clue came to him while he was speaking. Conan had to admit the other party's excellent reasoning ability.

Mori Kogoro had to scratch the back of his head to sincerely apologize to Kawatari Ruri.

Watching the prisoner being taken away by the police officer, Police Officer Meguro sighed: "Mr. Dazai, is it Dazai? Excellent reasoning, is Mr. Dazai also a detective?"

Dazai, who was being questioned, had a strange expression on his face for a moment: "No, I'm not."

"Oh, you have such an excellent reasoning ability but you are not a detective? No wonder you have never heard of Mr. Dazai in the circle! So you are not a detective!" Mori Kogoro brazenly blew a rainbow fart, "Dare to ask your Excellency What's your name? I'm sorry for misunderstood Ms. Chuandu just now, if possible, I would like to invite you two to have a meal to express my apologies."

"Name?" The young man smiled, "My name is Osamu Dazai, we can eat on another day, Liuli and I have other things to do."

There was a moment of dead silence in the scene.

"What's the matter, is there something wrong with Dazai's name?" Seeing the strange expressions on everyone's faces, Liuli asked in reverse.

Not a problem.There is a big problem!

Your natural tone made us doubt our hearing!As a Japanese, it is impossible not to know a famous writer like Osamu Dazai!

"Ah, isn't that the same name as that one! That famous writer!" The children who didn't know when they came over rushed to answer the conversation, showing their excellent cultural level.

Yuan Tai: "It's the writer who committed suicide!"

Dazai: Interesting.

Ayumi: "Yes, and a good-looking writer!"

Dazai: Oh, this is fine!

Mitsuhiko: "I know his work, "No Place in the World" right! It's super famous!"

Dazai:? ? ?

"So Mr. Dazai is a fan of Mr. Dazai?"

"Or his son?"

"No, it must be a book fan!"

"..."

Dazai, Dazai remained silent.

Conan and Haibara thought of a deeper level.

The members of the black organization they knew were all codenamed after wine.Is it possible that this person is code-named by the writer Dazai Osamu?Was he connected to the Black Organization?Or is he a member of the organization?Or is he a member of another organization codenamed Wenhao?

Why would the average person use such a name?It must be a pseudonym!

"Hahahahahaha, that's it," Chuandu Liuli laughed, "What a coincidence, Osamu Dazai! Hahahahahahaha!"

No abnormal sensation at all?Conan couldn't help but suspect Kawatani Ruri, is she really Japanese?

"..." Dazai glanced at Liuli, turned and left.

"Ah, wait, don't you have any feelings, Dazai? Name, work, home, sa, ma——"

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Huiyuan Ai had to sigh: "If someone else is looked at by this kind of eyes, they will feel the breath of death, right? Ms. Chuandu is really..."

"After all, she is a girlfriend, but..." Conan recalled all kinds of words and deeds of Kawato Ruri, feeling that she must be hiding some secrets.

Well, who doesn't have a secret?

Just make sure it's not an enemy, right?

"Liuli-chan, you can stop laughing all the way." Dazai helplessly supported me who was paralyzed from laughing.

"Hey hey hey, I don't think it's a coincidence, it's the same name, it's suicide, and you can tell it's unqualified in the world, maybe it's the version of you in another world."

"Of course," Dazai sighed, "that person's eyes were weird when I fucked him, and that's where the problem comes from."

Ah, the fake certificates are all done?Dazai's work efficiency is quite good!

I tiptoed and patted his head in admiration: "Thanks for your hard work, great writer hahahahaha!"

"Is the topic of writers so funny?"

of course not.

It's just that the moment your supernatural name is said, the expression on your face is quite rare and cute.

Oh, you can't praise a man for being cute, can you?

I'm still entertaining myself, hahahahahaha.

"Speaking of which, did Dazai notice that kid named Conan just now?"

"Yes. I'm not very good at acting."

"That elementary school student has the title of 'Grim Reaper'. Murder cases happen every minute around him. Moreover, he is actually a detective~"

"Edogawa...does everyone named Edogawa like to be a detective?"

"No, that's a fake name. In fact, he is a high school student named Kudo Shinichi, who took the magic pill and turned into a child."

Dazai blinked: "The magic little pill?"

… Sure enough, strange pills are more interesting to you?

"It's something developed by a strange organization. Don't mess with them casually. Now that you're in a peaceful world, you should choose a peaceful way of life, and put away the way you were the leader of Hong Kong and black."

"Is that organization troublesome?"

"Well, I'm not very clear." I tried to recall the vague memories of decades ago. After all, I haven't watched many episodes of Conan. "It seems that the names of the members of the organization are all coded after wine? It's very mysterious. And it looks very powerful, but I heard that there seem to be many undercover agents in it..."

"Liquor..." Dazai showed a pensive expression, "The name Gin seems to be a member of that organization..."

"Wait! Wait! Then why do you know the name gin!" I exclaimed.

"Ah, I seem to have intercepted their shipment."

I:? ? ?

I'm a little curious what Dazai did during the short three hours he was away

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