COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"Gululu——"

Shuji Tsushima opened his eyes in the sea and spit out a bunch of bubbles.

It had been some time since he had been thrown into the water.

Shuji Tsushima felt that if he worked harder, he might be able to sink deeper.

Although it would be nice to just sink to the bottom of the sea like this, but...

He still prefers to die and sink to the bottom of the sea, rather than lie alive on the bottom of the sea and watch a group of sea creatures surround him.

Tsushima Shuji blinked and reached out to brush them away.

The next moment, he poked his head out of the water.

Shuji Tsushima: I am resurrected with full health! Hey~

But the boat was a little far away from where he was dropped.

Shuji Tsushima looked at the empty scene around him.

Except the sea is still the sea.

He sighed.

I originally wanted to sneak up and pretend to be a sewer to scare other people.

There is no chance at all.

His whole body was immersed in the sea, and only his head was exposed to breathe.

The moonlight is reflected on the sea, making the waves sparkling.

Tsushima Shuji turned his back to the moon and walked out of the sea step by step.

Until the whole person stood on the sea.

Seawater dripped down his hair and cheeks, the shirt on his body became wet, and the blood stain on his chest became even larger.

He stood on the sea for a while, watching the water on his body dripping back to the sea.

He slowly raised his hand in one direction.

"Ah... I forgot to bring my gun." He tilted his head expressionlessly, looking at his empty hands.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter." He put down his hand.

He took a step carelessly.

…

"Still not found?"

"I don't have one there either."

"We've also searched the stern of the boat."

"The whole ship couldn't find him..."

Toru Amuro and others gathered together and exchanged information with each other.

They searched the entire ship but could not find Tsushima Shuji.

"Where is Hattori-kun? Where has he gone?" Midorikawa Mu looked at the people around him and asked Edogawa Conan.

"Hattori-nii...he..." Edogawa Conan raised his head and wanted to say something, but his expression suddenly changed.

"Didn't Brother Amuro and Brother Midorikawa meet Brother Hattori just now?" he asked curiously.

Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I didn't meet him," Amuro said.

"So, Sister Xiaolan, have you met Brother Hattori?" Edogawa Conan asked Mao Lilan again.

"Me neither." Mao Lilan thought for a while and said.

Edogawa Conan's face darkened.

The four of them searched for people on the ship together.

It is impossible not to meet each other.

Edogawa Conan has met Maori Ran and Amuro Toru several times.

How is it possible that none of the four of them met Hattori Heiji?

Hattori doesn't know how to...

Edogawa Conan gritted his teeth.

If Hattori disappeared like Tsushima...

Then you will be alone.

Don't panic, just be more calm.

If Hattori and Tsushima were really missing, he would have to rely on him to find them both.

With this thought, a gunshot was heard from the direction of the restaurant.

Then came the sound of footsteps coming from the direction of the deck.

Everyone quickly ran to the deck.

But found...

Another person died.

Unlike the last body that was found in the fire, this one was sitting on the deck and died from a gunshot wound to the temple.

Therefore, the appearance of the corpse can be clearly seen, allowing everyone to identify the corpse.

It's Mr. Kanie.

Mr. Whale was also shot, and the wound on his arm was bleeding continuously.

Mr. Kanie may have been the one who shot Mr. Whaleneck.

After the plan failed, he had no choice but to commit suicide.

"He has gunshot wounds from twenty years ago. There's no mistaking it. This man..."

"He is Ye Sancai..." Mr. Jingjing couldn't help shouting, covering the wound on his arm.

Edogawa Conan looked at the scene at this moment and fell into thinking.

Everyone returned to the restaurant.

"Sister Xiaolan, what are you holding in your hand?" Edogawa Conan asked Mao Lilan curiously in the restaurant.

"Is this...tennis?" Before Mao Lilan could answer, Edogawa Conan snatched the thing from the opponent's hand and turned around.

"Ah, I just picked it up under the table in the restaurant." Mao Lilan was stunned and explained.

"Ah, hey..." Edogawa Conan looked at the tennis ball in his hand and lowered his eyes.

He knew who the murderer was and the methods used by the murderer.

The murderer is——

"Although Mr. Ebina was responsible for the explosion, he did not kill anyone."

"And the murderer who really killed the two of them——"

"Mr. Whale, it's you." The sleeping Mouri Kogoro simply pointed out the murderer.

"How could it be me?" Mr. Jingjing took two steps back and waved his hand awkwardly.

"Someone shot me outside just now. I was injured..." He pointed to the wound on his arm.

"The wound on your arm was probably caused by yourself before." Mouri Kogoro analyzed calmly.

"But his wound is bleeding..." Mr. Samezaki couldn't help but say.

"That's because he used a very simple trick, holding the tennis ball under his arm..." Mouri Kogoro explained in a calm voice.

"That Mr. Xiejiang is not Ye Sancai, because... Ye Sancai's daughter is also among us."

Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa looked at the chair where Mouri Kogoro was sitting and the figure of the elementary school student hidden behind the chair.

Between the methods and evidence that Kogoro Mouri kept telling, Mr. Whale finally chose to admit that he was the murderer.

"I just want to prove that I am no worse than Ye Sancai..." Mr. Jingjing said loudly.

Midorikawa was silent for a moment and then spoke.

"Where is Master Xiuzhi?" His eyes were solemn.

"President Tsushima? I threw him into the sea a long time ago. I'm afraid he's already dead in the sea now..." Mr. Jingai smiled disapprovingly.

"Because I'm afraid that he might wake up and reveal my identity..."

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be exposed..." At this point, he sounded a little regretful.

"Don't you know the relationship between Furukawa Dai and Ye Sancai?" Mouri Kogoro asked.

"What does it have to do with it? The name Furukawa Dai is just a pseudonym that even Ye Sancai rarely uses..." Mr. Jingjing said dully.

"The name Furukawa Dai, if you look at it backwards, means Ye Sancai." Mr. Samezaki explained.

"Even if he dies, you have been deceived by him for twenty years."

"You don't deserve to compare with him at all." He couldn't help but say.

"How could this happen..." Mr. Jingjing looked in a daze.

"I actually... still can't compare to him..." he said.

Then, in full view of everyone, Mr. Whale's body exploded.

The person who was standing still was suddenly exploded into many pieces.

Blood splattered on those standing around.

Mao Lilan touched his face blankly.

But he touched the blood on his hand.

From scattered pieces of flesh and torn clothes.

A piece of white paper stained with blood slowly fell.

[This 400 million yuan should have been returned to its original owner long ago. ——The Black Shadow Planner stayed]