Conan's winery play house

Chapter 222 Familiar Words

"It's really dramatic, so here comes the question, why did you kill your brother?" Kikukawa Seiichiro nodded, and then asked Tanaka Zhiya curiously.

The other party said nothing, as if immersed in another world.

"This person's name is Tanaka Kazuyu? From this point of view, it is indeed him..." Qing Liuzhe also looked closely at the face of the corpse, rubbing his chin thoughtfully.

"You know him?" Zhu Xingxiu asked.

"He can be considered a little famous. He has been published in newspapers. He is a talented writer who is a little famous in the literary world. He has published a book before, which became a hit and is very popular in the literary world..." Qing Liuzhe also introduced what he knew Case.

"In that case... Could it be that you killed your brother because he was a genius writer and you were an unknown ordinary person, so you felt jealous?" Mohohoshi Hideki said with a tone of seeing through the truth.

"Jealous..." Jiang Shouhuang said with a smile.

"Jealousy is indeed a terrible thing." Takizawa Shin also shook his head, pretending to be deep.

"It's not what you said! I'm not jealous of my brother at all!!" Tomoya Tanaka, who was like a log, shouted with nothingness in his eyes as if he had collapsed.

"No one in this world loves my brother more than me!" His words were full of determination and without hesitation.

"My brother is my goal, the ideal I want to be, but..." He seemed to be unable to control his expression, and his facial features became distorted.

"But when my elder brother knew that I was illegally operating stocks, he told me something about parasites."

"I depend on me for the rest of my life. I have always been supporting my brother, but he asked me for more money, stopped writing, and indulged himself in depravity..." His hands clenched into fists.

"Such a depraved parasite...is not my brother!"

"There must be parasites living in his head, manipulating his thoughts..." The tone was tranced and crazy.

"So I smashed his head, trying to kill the parasite, but no, nothing, only my brother died..."

"If this is the case, I will become an elder brother, an ideal..." He panted heavily, and then smiled, as if imagining himself as an elder brother.

"But if you have a talent for writing, it shouldn't be Kazuyu Tanaka who won the literary award." Hideki Mohohoshi said indifferently after listening to the other party's confession like crazy.

"However, it turned out that Kazuyu Tanaka won the literary award, and you...maybe you can't write anything, after all, you look very boring." It can even be said to be a contemptuous mockery.

"So even if you replace him, you won't be able to become a better Kazuyu Tanaka, and you still won't be able to become an ideal." Jiang Shouhuang narrowed his eyes and shook his head with a smile.

Tomoya Tanaka should have some mental problems, and the other party's performance just now was abnormal.

"There is no one who can completely become another person. Even if the appearance is exactly the same, what is not there is still not there. But the ordinary person without talent is different. No matter who replaces him, there will be no one. You care." Zhu Xingxiu said with a mocking smile.

Tanaka Zhiya was stunned, and recovered from a frantic posture to a lost posture.

"Yeah... Even if I kill my brother who turned into a parasite... I can't become a brother who didn't become a parasite..." He said to himself in despair.

Because his elder brother was a very talented writer before he became a parasite, but he himself was not talented.

Why……

Why on earth...

Will such an excellent brother become a parasite?

"Ahem..." Police officer Mu Mu who was standing aside cleared his throat, afraid that if he didn't speak again, and let the Silver Bullets go on, the murderer would be overwhelmed with suicide.

"Since you have admitted the crime, then come with us." He motioned to the police officer on the side to put handcuffs on Tanaka Zhiya.

"Next time... can you be more taunting to the prisoner... if you encounter a mentally disturbed prisoner, there may be problems..." Police Officer Mumu discussed with the Silver Bullets in a low voice.

"This is not something we should consider. What does it have to do with us if they have mental problems and commit suicide? It's none of the detective's business." Zhu Xingxiushu said indifferently without any intention of listening to persuasion.

If you die, you die, if you commit suicide, you commit suicide, what does it have to do with them?
It doesn't matter how many people die, it doesn't even matter if it's the murderer or not.

It has nothing to do with them anyway.

"That is to say, we can't prevent others from committing suicide. The job of a detective is to find out the truth, and that doesn't include protecting the murderer, right?" Takizawa Shin also asked with a smile.

"Protecting the murderer is the responsibility of the police. We are only responsible for finding the truth, and we don't care about anything else. We are only eleven or twelve-year-old elementary school students. Don't ask so much of us." Jiang Shouhuang said with a smile.

They don't mind talking about their age at all, and the age that often makes them distrusted becomes the best shield at this time.

"...also...also..." Officer Mumu was speechless.

Yes, these are elementary school students in the fifth and sixth grades, eleven or twelve years old. He said that they might not understand the so-called responsibility and protection, and even if they understood, they would not care.

As they say, the job of a detective is to find out the truth, and the job of protecting murderers and ordinary people belongs to the police.

"Then let's go, close the team." Officer Mumu wiped his sweat and said loudly.

Edogawa Conan on the side showed complicated eyes.

He used to think that the people in Silver Bullet were somewhat similar to him, but now he didn't think so.

Even if the Silver Bullets were also in Moon Shadow Island at the time and encountered the same situation as him, these people would not feel as guilty as he did.

Their indifference towards life shocked Edogawa Conan a little.

They are obviously just a group of fifth and sixth grade elementary school students...

With such disregard for human life, is he still a detective?
But they did solve several cases, and they were all very efficient.

And the job of a detective is really just to find out the truth.

Kudo Shinichi sighed inwardly, is he too old to keep up with the times?Why are primary school students so mature, complicated and indifferent?

Obviously, Ayumi and the others are elementary school students... they are really mischievous little devils.

"The silver bullets are so powerful..." Ayumi couldn't help but said.

"It's just because they are a little older than us. When we are as old as them, we will be even stronger!" Yuan Tai comforted herself.

"We're leaving too, Miyamoto, have you been in a daze again since just now?" Zhu Xingxiu slightly lowered his head and approached the white-haired boy, stretched out his hand to lift up the other's sunglasses, and looked at the other's blue eyes. Eyes and eyelashes like frost and snow, silently put back the sunglasses on the other side, covering the eyes.

"Because Zhuxing, you guys can definitely solve it." Aituo said with a bright smile.

The implication is, so it doesn't matter if he is in a daze.

All four of the Silver Bullets understood.

"I really can't do anything about you..." The four of them sighed.

Although the other party is always out of the situation, many times the key points are raised by the other party, so we can only choose to forgive the other party.

"Let's go, we're going back." Zhu Xingxiushu picked up the shoe box on the side and walked downstairs.

"Yes." Aito nodded.

Akira Eshou, Kikukawa Seiichiro, and Takizawa Shinya also walked downstairs with their shoe boxes in their arms.

Qingliu Zhe also followed, standing behind the stairs and taking pictures of the backs of several people. Of course, the backs of the heads will be cut off at that time.

The other four people don't really care, but Miyamoto Aito's white hair is so conspicuous, it's strange to have only one cut off, so all five of them can be cut off together.

"By the way, did you take the photo?" Zhu Xingxiu turned his head and asked Qingliu Tetsuya who was behind him.

"Don't worry, the filming is over, and the twin brothers are such a dramatic case, I will definitely write an interesting news story." Qingliu Zhe also said lazily.

Miyamoto Ato walked among the silver bullets with Daifuku in his arms, his eyes under the sunglasses were somewhat hollow.

When Tomoya Tanaka said, 'No one in this world loves my brother more than me', he had hallucinations again.

"No one in this world loves my brother more than me... No, not only in this world, but in all the worlds, no one loves my brother more than me. I am the only one who loves my brother the most!"

A familiar voice rang in his ears, and Aituo could easily tell whose voice it belonged to.

It was his own voice.

(End of this chapter)