[Comprehensive] Martyrdom is not a good civilization

Dazai's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly in the silence.

"Yu Kitayama?!"

"What did you say!" Kitayama Yu's pupils trembled, his fists clenched and he stared at Dazai.

Dazai's tone was so firm that I subconsciously thought he was right.Conan, who was standing next to Dazai, seemed to have cleared his mind, and looked at Yu Kitayama with his lips pursed.

Apart from feeling that something was wrong with Kitayama Yu, I didn't have any substantive discoveries. The truth came to light after I separated from them for a while.My IQ is so different from theirs?Tsk.

I glanced at Kitayama Yu subtly, and asked the doubts of most people present: "Why do you say that?"

"Wait, may I ask who you are?" Officer Megure looked at Dazai, who was not there when he was investigating suspects just now.

Dazai used his usual excuse, and said in a pious tone, "I am Osamu Dazai, an unknown person who is pursuing Miss Ayako."

After Dazai finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to me, and I pressed the bulging veins on my forehead: "Hey, that's not the point, Mr. Dazai's IQ is still very reliable."

Avoiding my father's unfriendly eyes, I smiled politely without losing embarrassment.

"Haha...that's it." Police officer Mu Mu didn't delve into it, and let us go down a step, looking at me like I was looking at a rebellious daughter who was looking for a bad relationship outside of school. "Then how did Mr. Dazai identify the suspect?"

"The name Osamu Dazai sounds like a pseudonym." Mori Kogoro next to him wrinkled his face for a long time, and finally couldn't help complaining in a low voice.

"I've been curious since I saw Mr. Kitayama. You've been looking at the waiter—is that the lady with the round eyes?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The gentle man yelled loudly as if stimulated, sweat dripped from his forehead in the slightly cool room with the air conditioner on. "Of course I get nervous when I see dead people, that's why I look at beautiful girls to relieve my mood, isn't that okay!"

"Yeah, they're all men, I understand." Ji Jiantuo heard Kitayama Yuu's last words, nodded in understanding, with a wretched smile on his face. "That woman is good-looking, but she is too ignorant. She pestered me for a while before."

"I'm sorry, I don't want to know about these things." Dazai put his hands in his pockets, relaxed and relaxed, and didn't look at Yoshimi Taku at all. "Your girlfriend won't be happy to hear you say that."

"girlfriend?"

"That lady wears the same bow tie as Mr. Kitayama, and the hotel waiters wear the same clothes. She stands out very prominently inside."

Kitayama Yu swallowed his saliva and took a step back. Everyone could see that he was just a weakling.

"But we have no real drama to prove that Mr. Beishan is the murderer." The policeman next to him scratched the back of his head with an embarrassed expression.

"Having said that, Kitayama-san isn't the direct murderer, Conan?" At this point, Dazai's kite-colored eyes suddenly disappeared, and being looked at by his eyes made people feel chills down the spine.

"Yes! My big brother and I found it." Conan tiptoed and handed the things wrapped in the white handkerchief to Police Officer Megure.

"A broken piano wire?"

"I found it in the debris over there. It probably flew too far when it was torn apart, and there are very thin strangle marks on the chandelier over there. The chandelier still looks very new."

An idea popped into my mind, that lady wearing glasses and Yu Kitayama are boyfriend and girlfriend.Ji Jiantuo said that he was entangled by this lady, but looking at Kitayama Yu's expression of resentment, it would be closer to the truth to say that he entangled that lady instead.

"That's it, then accidental factors can be completely ruled out. But what does it mean that it's not the direct murderer?" Officer Meguro nodded while stroking his round chin.

"Big brother and I asked Police Officer Takagi to check the hotel video just now," Conan explained, "Yesterday evening, Mr. Kitayama came to pick up the lady from work...by the way, check again whether the trap setting is perfect. At the birthday party the next day The time was designed to let the crystal lamp fall on Mr. Yoshimi Taku, and it should be Mr. Yoshimi Taku who pushed Ms. Nakajima Keiko to the front of him at a critical moment."

"I'm not...not..."

"Well, in fact, Mr. Beishan is already full of flaws just from his expression. The hands that kept wiping the corners of his clothes were sweaty from nervousness. Most people are indeed nervous when facing police interrogation, but they are not like Mr. Beishan. Such a guilty conscience can't even stand still." Dazai walked to my side walking.

"Have you still not admitted it? With all due respect, you are such an incompetent coward." Dazai lowered his eyes and his voice was low. "Go check the hands of Mr. Kitayama's girlfriend."

"Takagi, go and have a look."

Officer Takagi looked at Dazai and Conan's explanation, and was stunned for a while: "Uh, yes!"

"Don't look! I did it!" Kitayama Yu finally collapsed and covered his face, the muscles on his cheeks twitched, "This has nothing to do with Miko, it's all my fault..."

"It's all your fault, Yoshimi Taku! If you weren't pestering Miko, how could we..."

The policeman brought Ms. Miko over with a serious expression: "This is Yuu Kitayama's girlfriend, Ms. Miko Arbor."

Miko's tears fell on the lens, her voice choked with sobs: "Ayou, I'm sorry... Officer, I was the one who entangled the piano wire, and I'm the mastermind!"

"Then take them away together." Ji Jiantuo curled his lips indifferently, as if you had left early and cleaned up, without any sense of guilt.

"Takagi, take them away." Officer Megure looked at Ji Jiantuo with a serious expression, "Please come with us too."

"It's none of my business! People are killed by them!"

"But Miss Nakajima was pushed out by you, and she was indirectly killed by you!"

"I... I didn't do it on purpose! Why do you arrest me!"

"Take it away!" Officer Megure stopped talking nonsense with Ji Jiantuo, and waved for the police to handcuff him directly.

Ji Jiantuo cursed and was stuffed into the police car.

"Thank you very much for your help, Dazai-san. Brother Mori, you are of no use this time!"

Dazai nodded modestly, with the expression of a righteous man: "This is the duty of a citizen."

It's amazing, it's a big loss for Dazai not to enter the entertainment industry.

I watched in amazement.

The guests were evacuated, and now it's only two hours since the incident, but I think it's been a long time.

Wine has a bit of stamina for me, and I actually feel more and more excited after a long period of mental tension.

It's a mistake to drink, and you must not drink indiscriminately in the future.

When the matter came to an end, my father rubbed his forehead tiredly, and his voice was somewhat impatient: "Ayako, not everyone can make friends."

"Yeah, a person like Mr. Dazai is very suitable to be a friend, smart and polite." I followed his words and put all the advantages on Dazai.

"Be obedient to Ayako. There are a lot of things today, let's talk about it after we settle it." As if facing his rebellious and disobedient daughter, Sakuragu Yoichi was very tolerant, but his cold tone could not be rejected.

Compared with my indifferent father, I want to protect Dazai, a rare friend: "Mr. Dazai is a very good person." My final voice trembled undetectably, "... there is no need to talk, there is no one who has raised me , and there is no need to guide me to make friends."

"You...!" Sakuragu Yoichi's words were all stuck in his throat.

Dazai stood in front of me, and the tip of my nose rubbed against his back, the faint smell of blood was very reassuring at this moment, I lowered my head in embarrassment and shrank myself behind him.

The nasal cavity was a little sore, and I blinked desperately.

Dazai's eyes were gray, and the iris-colored pupils settled down and condensed into a very oppressive dark color.His voice was condensed: "It's more important to deal with the mess, uncle?"

"...Huh!" Ying Gu Yangyi, who was stunned by the young man's eyes, snorted in embarrassment, and turned to leave.

As if nothing happened, Dazai turned to face me with the usual expression: "Sa, send Ayako home now~"

My throat was a bit dry and hoarse, and I gave him an ugly smile: "...Thank you, Mr. Dazai."

"Then, in return, Xiao Lingzi will take me in for a while."

"Well?"

"I don't have any documents or money now, and I'm a little hungry. Can't Xiao Lingzi take me in for a while?"

"...Okay, let's go."