Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

Even if such a murder happened.

The train continued to move forward.

Forward, forward, ...forward.

Towards a pre-determined end point.

before arriving at the station,

Never stop.

——And before the train arrived at the terminal, the people who had been waiting for a long time finally came back.

It was Conan Edogawa who ran all the way back.

I don't know what happened in the process of solving the case just now. This boy, who looked no more than seven or eight years old, took off his sapphire blue children's suit jacket, hung it in the crook of his left arm, and pinched himself with the other hand. He was wearing a bow tie, and he stumbled when he had only two steps left in the last run-he also seemed to have something wrong with his sneakers.

Mao Lilan saw him for the first time, said "ah", and hurriedly stood up to meet him.

"What's going on? What happened?" Mao Lilan asked with concern and worry, "Conan, didn't you say you were with Dad?"

After saying this, the girl looked around subconsciously: "Eh... Dad didn't come back?"

With a "Hula", the members of the Detective Boys also surrounded him, they were both concerned and puzzled, chattering:

"Conan? Why are you alone?"

"Has Uncle Maori successfully solved the case?"

"Are you okay? Oh, I seem to be sweating..."

Conan laughed dryly, rubbed his hair and smirked and said something like "I'm not with Uncle Maori", "In fact, I turned a corner to go to the dining car when I walked halfway", "Hahaha, this is kicking with a new friend I just met. That's why football is sweating"... lame lies like that.

He was a detective, not a master liar.

But after Conan's long conversation, everyone obviously relaxed.

Mao Lilan handed the boy a handkerchief and asked him to wipe off his sweat and drink some water to relax later.

The other three children complained and complained, but in the end they just said a few words, "We have an appointment to play together next time?" After speaking, they smiled and rummaged through the snacks that they had just agreed to leave for Conan.

Lies can really deceive only those who are willing to believe.

And Conan swore in his heart that he would never let these people get hurt in the slightest.

Seeing that everyone stopped asking questions, and probably wouldn't say anything, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to Osamu Dazai and Haibara Ai in two or three steps.

"Uncle Maori and Bourbon will probably come over soon," Conan said in a low voice, "Before they come, I will tell you the truth of the case..."

After saying this, Conan paused, staring at Dazai's expression: "...you already know?"

Dazai didn't answer yes or no, just said, "It's just a guess."

Hearing such a sentence, Conan smiled instead.

He didn't say how he covered his vest to fight wits and courage with everyone, and how he made himself into such a mess. Conan didn't mention his hard work, but said: "That's good."

Instead, Dazai turned to him and asked, "Tell me in detail?"

He didn't mention why he suddenly became interested in the process of solving the case, but just smiled jokingly: "'Sherlock Holmes' solves the case, how can I, 'Moriarty', not pay attention?"

Conan Banyueyan complained: "...Hey, do you still remember this stalk??"

But it is undeniable that his emotions, which were still cooling down, were ignited again.

Sitting next to the two boys, Hui Yuan Ai couldn't help but smile.

...two idiots.

The girl complained lightly in her heart.

One swallowed all his hard work silently, and the other took care of others without leaving a trace.

ah ah.What a fool.fool.idiot.

The human heart is only so big.Taking other people too seriously, where did you squeeze your own position?

Girls who think and care about others in this way are essentially the same, aren't they?

***

On the other side, among the few people who were about to leave the crime scene, one suddenly paused.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Mouri Kogoro, who was recovering from a daze, rubbed his neck, looked up, and yawned again as if he had just woken up:

"Did you forget to take something, Amuro?"

Toru Amuro smiled, "...Yes."

He didn't wait for the other party to think about it further, and just boasted a few words in a decent manner, "As expected of the sleeping Kogoro", "The reasoning process just now is really wonderful", "I, a trainee detective, can't even catch up with me." Come on!" and so on, holding Mori Kogoro up to the sky, laughing and forgetting everything.

He himself evaded a few more words, and stayed at the scene two steps behind.

***

Conan spoke quickly and quickly finished the entire reasoning process.

... I have to say that in front of my companions who don't need to pretend, the feeling of not having to pretend to be someone else's mouth, but telling the story of solving the case by myself, is really exhilarating.

yes.Who made him just an ordinary elementary school student now...

Half regret and half expectation, Conan waited for the only two audiences to give their reactions.

Dazai: "..."

Huiyuan: "..."

"What are you doing?!" Conan frowned, "I'm not waiting for your applause, or anything—!"

Although there is a faint hope that 'that' Dazai Osamu will be surprised and admired...

Hui Yuan failed, laughed softly, and pointed at Dazai: "You lost, big detective," she teased happily, "This kid has already guessed the motive and the cause and effect."

Dazai also laughed, lazily spreading his hands.

"Don't be discouraged, I'm not a detective." He said with a smile, "I just understand people's hearts better."

Conan Edogawa · Shinichi Kudo · Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era · The savior of the Japanese police: "..."

Hey, how angry! ! !

But within a few seconds of intentionally sullen, Conan also laughed together.

"I'd rather you didn't understand." Like this, he lowered his voice, sighed vaguely, and let the words run over along with the train tracks.

"——It's just," seeing Kogoro Mori approaching from a distance surrounded by stars, Conan used up the last minute to finish his unsolved doubts:

"Don't you think the timing of the stop of the semi-finished artificial intelligence is too coincidental?"

Conan racked his brains to think:

"Could it be that... in Thomas Schindler's body, is there any tool that can stop artificial intelligence in an instant?"

Sitting next to him, Dazai smiled without saying a word.

***

It was only the last 10 minutes before the train arrived at the station.

Kogoro Mori, who was flattered by everyone's admiration, finally dismissed all the people who came up to greet him, walked to his family with a smug smile, bowed his head and counted the number of people, and suddenly said "Huh?!"

"...What's going on?" Maori rubbed his eyes, "Why is there another kid??"

The "extra kid" raised his face and smiled at him.

Mao Lilan hurriedly came to introduce: "This is Dazai Osamu, ah, you should know Dad, Mr. Amuro just now..."

Suzuki Sonoko also leaned over and raised his voice and said, "Yes, yes, it's a handsome little guy with three handsome guys!"

The Detective Boys also chirped around and introduced very proudly:

"It's the manager consultant of our detective team!"

"Extremely powerful! Extremely smart!"

"We've all been complimented—!"

Maori Kogoro:? ? ?

He just didn't come back for a while, why everyone was captured by this "Dazai Osamu"?

Speaking of which, is it really okay for this kid to have the same name as a literary giant?What are the parents who named this name thinking?Stranger than "Edogawa Conan", right? ?

His head hurt from being surrounded by people, so he quickly waved his hands, "Okay, okay, it's not like I won't let you guys make friends..."

Having said that, Mori Kogoro originally wanted to treat this kid like any other child and send him away with some toys, but before he could say anything, he just looked into the eyes of 'Dazai Osamu', and for some reason he shivered, Even the drowsiness is completely awake.

It was a sharp gaze that seemed to be evaluating something calmly.

But before Mori Kogoro rubbed his eyes again, the sight that didn't belong to a child disappeared in a split second.

'Dazai Osamu' still smiled slightly, looking very well-behaved.

Maori Kogoro:? ? ? ? ?

At the same time, that kid Conan started to pull his trouser legs vigorously, forcing Maori to reach out and grab the belt: "What are you doing? Go, go, play on the side—"

Conan jumped on the spot, trying to grab someone by the collar and whisper: "Hey uncle, why are you the only one back?! Where is Toru Amuro?!"

"—here it is."

Amuro said.

The man was subtly vindictive, deliberately standing quietly behind Conan, making the child tremble with fright.

It seemed that this was the only way to get rid of his young master's blatant eccentricity.

The blond-haired, dark-skinned man smiled, seeing Conan's face change, and deliberately said, "Well...you seem to be afraid of me since the first time we met," he bent down and laughed, "Why? , can you tell me, kid?"

Edogawa Conan: Why do you say? ! ! !

While hiding behind Mori Kogoro with a smirk, he saw Osamu Dazai standing up from the corner of his eye.

(……don't want)

Conan begged from the bottom of his heart.

No.

Please.

No!

(Don't go back into that bloody darkness again-!!)

(Obviously so happy in the sun!!!)

His prayer was not heard, he just watched Dazai gently push Hui Yuanai towards Mao Lilan...for the second time.

The boy with black hair and kite pupils came over, nodded politely to everyone, and then turned his head and ordered:

"gone."

Toru Amuro stood one step behind Dazai, enough to respond to any emergencies in time - enough to control the child by his side - at such an appropriate distance.

He smiled and bid farewell to everyone:

"Our young master—"

"I took it with me."

Amid everyone's regretful farewell, only Conan and Haibara felt that their hearts were immersed in the freezing water near zero.

(bye this time)

(Will it be the last time?)

Another surge of powerlessness hit his heart, and Conan almost scratched his palm to maintain his expression, so as not to show disgust and hatred.

And at the last second before the two turned around to leave, the Boy Detective Team shouted loudly:

"Limited time manager advisor—"

Yoshida Ayumi put her hands around her mouth and turned it into a megaphone.

"Would you like to play together next time?"

"Would you like to play together next time?"

Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko and Kojima Genta shouted together.

Dazai turned around with a smile and waved his hand when he heard this pure and enthusiastic retainer.

***

The train has already started to make preparations before the terminal arrives at the station.

Dazai and Anshi went through the carriages and walked past the disturbing crowd.

A slight tremor came from the soles of his feet.

The scenery quickly passed by outside the window, leaving mottled light and shadow in the retina.

Dark red carriages, Victorian wall decorations.

Bells, embroidery, velvet.

They all went along with the train and went away.

"Mission completed?"

Dazai said.

Dazai had already said this sentence after meeting Tadabin Kenmura, but for some reason, he said it again at this moment.

The end of the sentence is also slightly raised, becoming a light interrogative sentence.

Bourbon replied without hesitation, "Yes."

"The first mission, Thomas Schindler has been killed by Tadabin Kenmura."

"As for the second mission..."

Bourbon smiled slyly and raised his right hand.

A small, pitch-black electronic device can be seen between the fingers, like a USB flash drive, or a shrunken mobile hard disk, or some high-tech newly invented by the organization.

"I've got the source code that can terminate the artificial intelligence."

Bob said firmly.

"……yes."

Hearing such an answer, Dazai changed his posture with one hand in his pocket, and smiled inexplicably.