what does the leader taste like today

I didn't understand what this man was saying at all.

Di Lu didn't speak, and looked at the blond young man's face with indifferent pupils. He didn't care why the young man came, but stared at his face until his brain reported that the face did not leave any feedback information in the memory bank.

A strange, familiar stranger.

Labeling the blond-haired youth as perfect, Di Lu's eyes slowly moved from his black peaked cap to his brown stand-up collar jacket, then to the red plaid overalls, and finally fixed on the person in his right hand On the doll.

The line of sight paused on the doll for a few more seconds. It was a slender female doll in a red dress, with a pale complexion, a left eye covered by an eyepatch and a good right eye under the black doll's head, and an expression of alienation and indifference. .

Dilu somehow feels that this doll is somewhat similar to Mr. Dazai, with the same blindfolded and slender design. Although Mr. Dazai will always smile on his face, that smile will always make people shudder.

This chilling remark was heard from others, and Dilu just felt that it would be better if Osamu Dazai laughed.

He was distracted for a long time, until the blond youth raised the doll in front of him: "You are very interested in Miss Misaki Ming? Do you like it?"

Not interested in you.

Just a feint shot in his face, the blond youth took the doll back, and properly replaced it with one arm away from Dilu.Then, as if he hadn't said anything, he sat on the empty seat and put down the safety armrest under the instructions of the staff.

Not feeling offended at all, Di Lu tilted his head, he couldn't understand the meaning of the blond youth's actions.But holding a doll seems very powerful, if possible, he would like to carry a doll of Mr. Dazai with him like this gentleman.

It feels so cool!

A bunch of messy thoughts filled his head, and Dilu looked ahead, thinking about the possibility of making a doll of the same style as Dazai Osamu.

While he was thinking, the roller coaster was ready and began to move forward slowly.

The roller coaster has a total of twelve seats, two by two in a row.Kudo Shinichi and Mori Ran sat in the front row of Dilu, in the middle of the car seat.There are two men in black coats in the back row. Judging by their clothes and temperament, they should be from the same company as the players who disappeared in the previous shooting game.

The murderous intent wafting from the two men in black seemed to be like the barbecue at the food stall late at night, which made his stomach start to burn. The handrail held him securely.

I'm so hungry, and it's time to miss Mr. Dazai again.

Pursing her lips, Di Lu turned her head regretfully, turned her gaze to the sky, and began to appreciate the thrill of weightlessness.

……

...not exciting at all!

Everyone around was screaming, only the row where Di Lu was in was as quiet as a chicken. Di Lu didn't understand the joy of human beings playing roller coasters. Even the name of roller coaster was casually mentioned after seeing it on a leaflet. mentioned.

The people in the front were screaming, and the people in the back row were also screaming, but the atmosphere in their row was so quiet that water would condense.

He sneaked another glance at the Ayatsuji pedestrian who was sitting next to him and didn't respond. The wind blew the hair of the doll in his arms, and the Ayatsuji pedestrian was covering Miss Misaki Naruto's head with his hand, as if the doll's hair was not messed up. Chaos is far more important than the physiological responses to weightlessness.

Dilu is envious, he also wants a male version of Ms. Misaki Naruto doll, and then dress him up as Mr. Dazai.

He must be very handsome, no worse than Ms. Misaki Ming.

Little did he know that his wish would soon come true.

The path of the roller coaster is fast and slow, there are tunnels and the sky. When the vehicle slowly climbs to the highest point in the dark tunnel and then accelerates down suddenly, a spherical object completely hidden in the darkness is thrown high into the air. spinning.

Human eyes cannot see clearly in complete darkness, and no one noticed the existence of this spherical object except Dilu.

He raised his head, while no one noticed, he secretly reached out his hand, used his thoughts like a thief to grab the ball back into his arms, and then touched it with his hand.

Hey, it's so sticky and disgusting.

"Boom—" He was still disgusted, and the roller coaster roared out of the tunnel area and returned to the starting point.

Instead, the crowd screamed louder, decibel-high enough to deafen the ears.Di Lu didn't care much, he held the ball in his arms in front of Ayatsuji pedestrian, and said with a blank expression: "Look, I have a doll too."

"..."

With blood dripping on Dilu's face, coupled with his Furui's non-wave, no highlight, all dull eyes, Ayatsuji pedestrian holding the doll named "Misaki Naruto" fell silent.

What kind of puppet, this is clearly a human head.

The crowd ran away in a panic, only Di Lu and his party stayed where they were calmly.Di Lu also wiped away the unstoppable blood at the severed head with her cuff.

Ayatsuji Xingren didn't do anything, he stood in front of Ogiro, silently raised Miss Misaki Naruto, and then covered the doll's eyes, as if saying "hot eyes, so ugly."

Di Lu looked at the opposite side and then at the ball in his hand.

The puppet on the opposite side has clear and graceful female lines, and there is only a ball in his hand.The doll on the opposite side had a vivid and delicate face, and even the facial features of the ball in his hand were messed up with blood.

Completely lost, after a while, Di Lu showed a disgusted expression on his face that had been expressionless for a long time: "...forget it, this head is ugly as a puppet."

It doesn't go well with Dazai-san at all.

The Tokyo police came faster than expected, and they quickly sorted out the ins and outs of the development of the matter.

The deceased was an unimportant NPC of male gender, and the cause of death was that his neck was strangled by a thread-like object at the huge sprint speed of the roller coaster.He was sitting in front of Kudo Shinichi when the incident happened.According to Kudo Shinichi's reasoning, this was obviously a premeditated murder.

But now Detective Kudo has no time to continue his reasoning, he is trying to snatch the poor victim's head back from his companion.

"Ahhh! Why is the victim's head here!"

It's time for a famous detective to perform, but Kudo Shinichi has never encountered such a thing in his short career as a famous detective. The head of the victim was tightly hugged by his companion, rubbing the latter's body like blood It was as if he had just walked out of the murder scene, and his companion seemed not only not afraid, but also disgusted and wanted to throw the head into the trash can.

"Please, Di Lu, please respect the Japanese police and the law, please send me the head back!"

Kudo Shinichi angrily wanted to knock Dilu on the head, but the latter nimbly avoided him with his head in his arms. He immediately stepped forward and wanted to grab Dilu's collar: "Give me your head!"

Di Lu's light purple pupils stared at him without emotion, and he tilted his head while hiding: "What are you going to do? This head is useless."

"It's useless." Kudo Shinichi was a little mad, "I still need to use it to deduce and find the murderer."

Going to the scene of the crime and relying on all the clues to catch the real culprit is the meaning of the existence of a detective. Now the most important clue is in front of him, but a stumbling block named Dilu stands in the middle, preventing him from getting it.

Kudo Shinichi found that Ogiro really has no common sense in modern society.

No, it’s not all there, it’s like a piece of white paper being stained with a few drops of black ink, the only part of Dilu’s instilled common sense is very different from ordinary people’s ideas.

Paul might have something to do with this, he thought to himself, buried the thought in his heart, and prepared to ask Verlaine about the situation when he had the opportunity.But all of this will be discussed later, now, quickly let Dilu give her head back!

"If I pick it up, it's mine."

"If you have anything to do with the case, it's yours! Even if the person is dead, this head belongs to the perpetrator or the victim!"

Kudo Shinichi tried so hard and tirelessly that his lips were worn out, and then he waited until Dilu approached him dubiously.During the tugging, Di Lu's white shirt was dyed half blood red and half gray. Her face, hands and even her hair were stained with blood, making her look like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Really? You didn't lie to me?"

"Really, return your head quickly." Kudo Shinichi said tiredly.

"Give it back to the lady who killed this man?" Di Lu stopped, raised his head slightly, and tilted his neck. He seemed to have struggled for a long time before he reluctantly agreed, "Okay, Then give it back to her."

Kudo Shinichi's outstretched hand originally intended to catch the head that Dilu was holding, but he was slightly taken aback when he heard his words.

This caused him to fail to keep up with Di Lu's movements in time.Dilu ignored Kudo Shinichi's hand, walked around his side, held the head high and trotted to one of the deceased's female companions, and handed the head over.

"Miss, the person you killed will be returned to you."

Kudo Shinichi:  …

Onlookers from Ayatsuji: ...

wait wait wait!

Why suddenly skip all the process and fast forward to the time to solve the final mystery!Then what's the use of them being detectives!

It was as unreasonable as if an all-knowing and omnipotent great magician suddenly appeared in the world of science. Kudo Shinichi took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and warned himself to be calm.

In short, listen to what Dilu said first, maybe it is the truth.

He stepped forward and looked at Di Lu, who was a whole head shorter than him, smoothing his blood-studded hair: "How do you know, have you found any evidence?"

"Because I saw it."

Because my night vision is superb.

Di Lu is not a human being, and his five senses are far superior to ordinary people, so there is no difference for him in seeing things in the dark or in sunlight.He dryly described the whole process of Miss Murderer's murder. He knew everything about the murder weapon, except for the part that could not be seen due to height restrictions.

In short, there is no reasoning process of the famous detective Kudo Shinichi at all.

Kudo Shinichi:  …

The murderer quickly came to justice, and the police quickly dealt with the crime scene.Kudo Shinichi is indeed an optimistic young man who is persistent in the truth, avenging justice for the dead, and has a very upright outlook. He patted his face, walked around casually, calmed down, and joined the team assisting the police.

Dilu waited at the side, the boy with facial paralysis covered in blood, no one dared to approach him, when he was thinking about the serious issue of why Verlaine, who was afraid of heights, couldn't find anyone, the pedestrian Ayatsuji, who had been watching the farce, approached him.

No need for Dilu to speak, Ayatsuji Xingren said on his own: "I am Ayatsuji Xingren, a detective."

He first handed Dilu his business card, which had his name, the address and contact information of his detective agency on it.

The pipe in his left hand came in handy at this time. Ayatsuji pedestrians blew out smoke rings, and instead of looking at Ogiro, they looked at Kudo Shinichi who was busy at the scene.He explained why he appeared here: "I recently heard that this high school detective is very famous, and I want to see his reasoning."

However, I didn't see the reasoning, but I watched the whole farce.

The smoke ring quickly disappeared into the air, and Di Lu didn't move, watching the process of the smoke ring dissipating.In fact, he didn't quite understand what Ayatsuji pedestrian said, he only understood that he seemed to be here to see Kudo Shinichi.

"Oh." He responded blankly.

Ayatsuji pedestrians lowered their heads, glanced at him, then raised their heads as if nothing had happened, and raised their pipes: "Only in third-rate mystery novels, there will be a person like you who sees through everything and makes the detective's reasoning appear to be so innocent." Dispensable."

"It's so boring and a waste of my time, hope it will be more interesting next time we meet."

"?" Di Lu slowly put a question mark on his head, and then replied flatly: "That's it."

He presumptuously interpreted Ayatsuji pedestrian's words as meaning to make friends, so he carefully put his business card inside the blood-stained pocket, raised his head after everything was settled, but only saw the back of Ayatsuji pedestrian leaving.

The blond detective straightened his hat and let Miss Misaki Naruto sit in his arms.He waved his hand back: "Goodbye, kid."

"One last thing to remind you, you can see the whole process of the victim being killed, so can you know, is someone chasing you now?"

hunt down?Di Lu didn't understand, so she tilted her head.

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The author has something to say:

This chapter changed the first episode of Conan

Xinyi: The so-called reasoning is BALABALA. First, we find clue A, then eliminate a series of wrong answers based on clue A, and then look for other clues until the only correct option remains.

Cheating Dilu: But I knew the correct answer from the beginning.