The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

Zhongyuan Zhongya subconsciously wanted to use a sweeping leg to sweep across the hall, trying to use physical skills to control the opponent to maintain his precarious innocence, but a sudden change occurred——

"There...someone committed suicide!"

"This, this is not the famous—"

Shouts of panic came from the other side of the ballroom, mixed with the screams of the guests.The scene of the incident was crowded with people. Conan and Mori Kogoro looked at each other in surprise, and ran towards the source of the sound. The long-armed and long-legged Mori stretched out his hand to peel away the crowded layers of guests. .

"Get out of the way, please get out of the way!" Mori Kogoro squeezed in forcefully.

"Really, what are you doing?"

"I'm a detective! The famous Mori Kogoro! I'll take over here!" Mori coughed loudly and pretentiously, holding his head up to signal everyone not to touch the scene. Conan has already taken this opportunity to squeeze in , stepping on the back of a high chair and cooperating with the waiters who came to rescue the suicide from the hemp rope above the beam.

The waiter tremblingly put his hand in front of the suicide's nose, and found that he had no breath at all.He sat down on the ground in horror, "Dead...dead! This person is not breathing!"

"Is this a suicide?"

suicide? !This is a murder case in this world!

Zhong Ye's eyes were fixed, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, the dead appeared!Does this mean that he can beat up the people present?

When the two squeezed into the crowd of people who were discussing, they saw other people standing on the inner floor, Odasaku with a calm face and black lines all over his head, and someone who was instructed by the excited senior to take pictures The young reporter Atsushi Nakajima, including the suicidal man who was lying in front of everyone's eyes with a serene smile on his face - Osamu Dazai.

Guangzhou: "..."

Zhong Ye: "..."

... The suicidal spirit of this mackerel is simply admirable.

"Mr. Dazai! Mr. Dazai!" The man in black stumbled through the crowd, knelt down on the ground with a sad face, and howled, his eyes were full of grief-stricken light.Mitsuzou took a closer look, and it turned out to be Ryunosuke Akutagawa, the browless weirdo who was the manager of the hotel.

At this time, Mr. Dazai, who was identified as dead, slowly opened his eyes. Under the surprised gaze of the hotel manager, he stretched out his hand and touched his neck, and sighed softly, with an inexplicable feeling in his tone sorry. "Tch! Have you been rescued again?... I want to try whether it would be better to commit suicide among a group of beautiful young ladies."

Ignoring the stunned stares of the others, Dazai patted the non-existent dust on the dress, and stood up easily.

"Anyway, it's fine."

President Suwabe calmed down the big star who had been under him before, and cast a vague look at the over-emotional hotel manager before turning around and leaving.He raised his hand and glanced at the expensive watch on his wrist. This farce wasted more than ten minutes.He conveniently took a glass of fruit wine from the hand of the half-mask-wearing waiter who had been standing beside him and took a sip.

The guests who had enjoyed the gluttonous feast in the evening were already dancing on the dance floor.

The president thought for a while and got ready to leave, but he hadn't had time to look for his son.A black shadow flashed in front of him, and the waiter just happened to pass by, and accidentally bumped into him, and the drinks and fruit wine on the tray in his hand were all dumped on the president without any surprise.

The president secretly said bad luck, ignored the other party's panicked apology, took out a handkerchief and wiped it briefly, then decided to go back to his room to clean it, and soon led the housekeeper out of the hall unobtrusively.

After the turmoil subsided, Osamu Dazai, who was calm and composed, was helped aside by his manager and assistants. The reporters next to him all looked like vicious dogs staring at the fleshy bones, showing salivating expressions at the big stars from time to time.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stood aside with a sulky face, watching wave after wave of girls come up to invite Guangzhou to dance, but was rejected with all kinds of weird reasons, and finally he directly dragged them into the dance floor, causing a burst of excitement. exclaimed.Facing the black-haired boy's questioning gaze, Chuya hooked the corner of his mouth and hummed in a low voice, "Of course it is to monitor you, all of us may be suspects, you, as the person with the most authority in this hotel, Come and go freely, but the most suspicious."

Guangzhou was thoughtful, "Speaking of which, human beings, you just sucked away the magic power of this king..."

As they talked, they didn't stop on their feet. The two male steppers pinched each other's waist. They were rampaging around on the dance floor like a crap stick wrapped in a whirlwind, stomping on each other's feet fiercely. He insisted on turning the graceful duet dance into an earth-shattering tap dance, using the powerful spiral action comparable to a washing machine to make random collisions among the crowd, and successfully cleared the scene in less than one minute.

"..." A group of guests who were knocked off the dance floor stared at the only group left in the arena with suffocated faces. Only Conan looked at Xiaolan who was accosted by a strange boy to dance but was knocked out of the arena like a bowling ball , silently gave a thumbs up in my heart.

Ranpo Edogawa, who was eating and drinking at the dining table not far away, and Oda Saku, who was observing silently, could only turn their heads quietly when they watched this scene, pretending not to know these two people.

After waiting for 5 minutes, the two people who were out of breath finally gave up their seats to the sluggish onlookers. After dancing, Guangzhou squeezed to the side of the long table and stuffed food into his mouth with a serious face. .

Noticing the small debris on the corner of the boy's mouth, Zhong Yuanzhong also folded his arms and said coldly: "Hey, around your mouth."

Guang Zhou glanced at him: "?"

"Tsk." Zhong took a step forward impatiently, raised his hand to pick off the bread crumbs from the corner of his mouth, and the bread crumbs were instantly crushed into powder in his hands.

"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." A voice sounded between the two people who were very close together, and with a dull sound, a thick glass passed through the gap between the two people and put it on the table, "This guest, The special milk you ordered."

Guang Zhou and Zhong also turned their heads at the same time, and a waiter carrying a tray was staring at them expressionlessly.

This is the only waiter wearing a half-face mask in the audience. He is about 1.7 meters tall and has an ordinary aura that will be drowned immediately if he is thrown in the crowd. He is obviously wearing a deep pink that is completely different from everyone else Hair color is completely unnoticeable.

The familiar sight surprised the dark emperor who has been in a high position all year round: "..."

Shock!He felt a strong breath of dark monsters!Who broke the seal of the abyss!

Guang Zhou turned his horrified eyes to the milk on the table.

Oh my god, the cursed breath actually followed from another world!