How I was forced to be the villain

The bright pink and blue neon lights flickered.

Going deep in the dark alley, a brick in the lower right corner of the wall is pressed, and a door opens.

Walking all the way deep underground, passing through the steam pipes with a strong industrial atmosphere, ballet music is faintly heard from a half-open door.

"Tchaikovsky is a genius, do you like him?"

Fyodor, who was sitting in front of the computer, heard a voice appearing out of nowhere behind him.

"Of course, there is no one who doesn't like him." Fyodor was not surprised at his arrival, or rather, he believed that Xiu would definitely come to him.

after the target dies.

After a pause, Fyodor asked again: "Don't you hate him?"

"No, no one likes him more than me." These are the few existences that support the origin of the world. If there are no musicians, then the future of this world will become the same as the Star Alliance.

Why should one love another?Why choose Ze to live instead of die?And what are you fighting for?

don't know anything.

Like animals, fight, eat, and survive, leaving nothing but instinct.

History, literature, art, and everything that humans have spent centuries exploring bit by bit disappeared overnight.Lost the past, also lost the future.

Everything is meaningless.

——This is the world of decay of civilization.

Fyodor smiled happily, "It seems that we can become very good friends."

[Really?That's not bad either...]

Definitely fake.

Jing Yeyan felt that the chief examiner was too simple. Although Fyodor seemed harmless to humans and animals, he actually went to any number of stages to achieve his goal, and he was worse than Dazai.

[I think Fyodor is simpler than Dazai. ] is a better friend candidate.

Jing Yeyan almost didn't know the word "simple".

"I heard that you are looking for that person?" Jing Yeyan asked.That's why he came to Fyodor this time. When the main body was still in Nishitama City, Kyono heard from the examiner that Fyodor was looking for him who cheated to die, and he was also looking for Xiu at the same time.

In order to find out about Fyodor's actions, Kyono Yan came over.

Fortunately, the current body can already support the manifestation of this intensity.

"He didn't die, the explosion was his plan at all."

Now Jing Yeyan was really surprised, "How do you know?"

Fyodor held the teacup on the table, "I interrogated the person who planted the bomb. Judging from his words, all of this was purposeful."

"Didn't he be caught by Hong Kong gangsters?"

Fyodor said briskly, "That's why I wasted a little effort."

Jing Yeyan squinted his eyes, even Hong Kong gangsters can infiltrate, Fyodor is indeed more difficult to deal with than imagined.

However, it would be too inconsistent with Fyodor's character if he only went to find the dead body just to help him, that is to say, he has what he needs in him.

"What are you going to do?"

Fyodor lowered his eyes and smiled quietly.

Kyono Yan suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

"Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan."

Jing Yeyan blinked, came back to his senses, and looked at the doctor who was calling him, "What's wrong?"

Dr. A Li leaned into his ear, "The expression has been very serious since just now, did you notice something?"

Kyono, who was unconsciously thinking about something on the other side, rubbed his face to relax his tense muscles, "No, I'm sorry, I was just distracted."

"Then what did you find?" Seeing that the child seemed to have been quiet for a long time, Dr. Ali spoke to him.

"If you find out, it's probably because Mr. Ohashi is actually suspended animation."

"Oh! Really?" Dr. A Li didn't notice it at all.

Haibara Ai: "Although Mr. Lawyer said that Mr. Ohashi is dead, his chest still heaves slightly. I guess this is the topic of this competition. It's not just me, everyone should know."

Looking up at the others, they were all excited to try.

"Conan and the others..."

"I know too."

"Am I the only one who doesn't know the result, ahaha," Dr. A Li rubbed his head and smiled dryly, "But don't you guys want to participate?"

Hui Yuanai: "I'm not interested."

Kyono said: "It's fine with Conan here."

Osamu Dazai: "Me too, I'm not interested."

Dr. A Li raised his finger, "I want to try it, does anyone want to join me?"

Hearing what he said, Haibara sighed, "I'll go with you."

Then the two left together.

After that, other people left one after another, and some still stayed to discuss with others.

Only Kyono Yan and Dazai Osamu were left with nothing to do.

"By the way, wait a minute." Osamu Dazai said suddenly, and then walked out of the living room.

Kyono Yan began to think about Fyodor by himself again.

Thinking of his smile, always feel malicious.

"However, at that time, I felt as if I could understand Fyodor's wish..." The moment he saw Fyodor, Kyono Yan had a strange feeling, not only seeing his wish, but also There is an uncontrollable urge to help him realize it.

Did Dilong Fengzhen originally have this strange habit?

When Osamu Dazai came back, he still had a tray in his hand, and sat next to Kyono Yan, "Here, the strawberry cake that I just promised."

Kyonoyan moved his nose and smelled the pleasant aroma of strawberries.

After taking the cake and taking a bite, Kyono Yan's eyes widened in disbelief.

It's not because the cake is delicious, but it's just that it's delicious, but it's a really simple cake, without any weird poison.

Kyono said leaning towards him, looking very serious.

stare--

The child was about to fall into his arms, Dazai Osamu said weakly, "What's wrong? Isn't the cake delicious?"

No, on the contrary, the problem is that it is too delicious.

Kyono Yan looked at Osamu Dazai suspiciously.

When Dazai is so attentive, it is usually when he is trying to plot something.

Kyono Yan stretched out his hand to pinch Osamu Dazai's cheek and tugged. I heard that Belmode and Kidd the Kaitou can pretend to be other people without being discovered. Could it be that this is Osamu Dazai in disguise?

As a result, Osamu Dazai's cheeks were reddened, and there was no real fake face torn off. This is Osamu Dazai himself.

Kyono let go of his hand in a daze.

Osamu Dazai rubbed his face with grievance, puffed up his cheeks angrily, and said, "What's wrong!"

[Candidates, I have to remind you that your expression looks like you have seen a ghost. ]

After being reminded by the examiner, Kyono Yan put away his expression and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't think Mr. Dazai would do such a thing. I just want to see if Kaitou Kidd is pretending."

"It's too much!"

"Feel sorry."

"Ah~ I'm so sad~" Osamu Dazai clutched his heart, sobbing.

Kyonoyan watched him play expressionlessly.

"Yan Yijun is so indifferent!"

Ah.

Kyono Yan moved to his side, leaned against Dazai, raised the plate in his hand, and looked at him intently, "Do you want to eat together?"

Osamu Dazai looked at him through his fingers, covering his eyes.

His clear eyes reflected his figure.

After staring at each other quietly for a while, Osamu Dazai put down his hands, "Okay."

After getting an affirmative answer, Kyono Yan used an unused knife to separate the cake from the middle, inserted the tasted half with a fork, and handed the plate directly to Dazai.

"Thank you." Osamu Dazai took the plate.

The faint moonlight passed over the window, one big and one small sat on the sofa, eating cakes in sync with each other, compared with the other people who were discussing lively around them, it seemed to be a world of their own.

After distributing the cake, Kyono Yan looked at Dazai who was eating the cake while pretending to be fluffy, and seriously suspected that this was his ultimate goal.

They don't care about the case, there are still many people who care.

The butler came in, "Please gather in the restaurant, someone has already found the prisoner."

"Huh? So fast!"

"I have no chance."

"Who is it? It's amazing!"

The rest of the people went to the restaurant together.

Okiya Subaru stood at the position of the fallen Ohashi Tsukasa, and the "corpse" that should have been lying here was gone.

"Sure enough, it's him."

Conan replied, "That's right."

When everyone was present, they began to tell the truth about the case.

"Have you caught the murderer yet?" someone asked.

Okiya Subaru nodded, "Because of the humidity of the surrounding air, the soil here has a high water content. Whether it is traces of vehicles or human footprints, they can exist for a long time. However, we checked and no one Get out of here, in other words—"

"The murderer is still in this mansion." Dr. A Li suddenly said.

When everyone looked at him in surprise, Dr. Ali was stunned for a moment, with a drop of sweat dripping from his forehead, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Yes, I said it."

Conan hid behind him, pinching the bowknot voice changer, "Please, Doctor."

Under the chorus of Okiya Subaru and Conan who was hiding behind Dr. Ari, the truth of the case of this competition was finally presented to everyone.

At first, when the bridge fell, the arrow did not hit him, but used visual effects to make people think he was shot. At this time, he was just frightened and fell to the ground.

But the first person who rushed to his side stunned him with a drug, and then inserted a poisoned arrow into Ohashi Division's heart.

That person is Mr. Kazuma.

People are killed right under everyone's noses.

The figure outside is that Mr. Kazuma hung a small black cloth with a fishing line and threw it into the bamboo tube with rocks and flowing water in order to make an alibi, and put a small black cloth at the water outlet of the bamboo tube facing the window In this way, when the black cloth passes in front of the small light bulb with the flowing water, the shadow of a person flashes across the window due to the distance.

As long as the gun is set up on the window and the switch is tied with a fishing line, there will be a drainage every half an hour. The force of washing down the black cloth will make the fishing line tied to the gun switch be pulled, and the arrow will be shot.

Then the fishing line slid down and was brought into the bamboo tube along with the black cloth, and disappeared from everyone's eyes, and because of the recoil, it fell to the ground from the window sill, it looked like someone shot an arrow at Daqiaosi from outside the window , and then fled in a panic, having nothing to do with the people sitting in the room.

"As long as you go to the end of the water flow, you can still find this piece of black cloth, and Mr. Kazuma should still have the remaining fishing line." Okiya Subaru finally concluded.

"So it is like this!" Everyone suddenly realized.

Jing Yeyan was amazed in his heart, it turned out that the detective's neighbor was so good.

Okiya Subaru has something to do with the organization, and he doesn't look like another victim of drug A. Could it be that he is also a defector...a former member of the organization?

Jing Yeyan didn't know what to say for a while, and organized this traitor to run around the ground. It is a miracle that he can exist until now.

Hard work on the gin.

"It's wonderful!" As expected, Ohashi was not dead, he walked out clapping his hands, smiling all over his face.

"By the way, where is Mr. Kazuma?" Conan asked suddenly.

There was no sign of Mr. Kazuma in the crowd at all.

Ohashi Division: "He should be in the props room. We made an appointment that if there are any loopholes, he will deal with them."

The butler stood up, "Actually, I knocked on the door of the prop room just now, but Mr. Kazuma didn't respond. I thought he was still busy, so I didn't bother."

Conan and Okiya Subaru glanced at each other with a heavy expression on their faces.

Kyono Yan had a bad feeling in his heart, something will happen to Mr. Kazuma...

Everyone hurriedly followed Ohashi to the props room.

"Kazuma, are you there?"

"Kazuma?"

Ohashi Division knocked on the door and shouted, but there was no response.

Conan twisted the handle and said in a deep voice, "The door is unlocked." He opened the door without thinking.

Then he froze in place, and the faces of the people watching from behind turned pale after seeing the silence inside.

Silver fishing lines and cobwebs spread all over the room, and in the middle was a man with hideous eyes who was hung in the air like a puppet by the spider lines.

His face was pale, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were frightened, and he had lost his breath.

Like prey caught by a spider.