Chapter 305 Tsushima: The young detective with black-rimmed glasses, isn't that me?
"Me? I want to go horse riding." The woman said to the primary school student.
"Horse riding? Hey..." The primary school student looked curious.
"So, do you handle things like bolo by yourself?" he continued to ask curiously.
Kudo Yukiko:...Did this brat discover his mother’s identity?
There are so many questions, really, he is just like his father who only thinks about reasoning.
She then looked at the black-haired boy who was quietly beside her, smiling slightly and nodding when he met her gaze.
Xiu Zhi is still well-behaved.
He has been so well-behaved and sensible since childhood.
Except sometimes... I have no desire to live.
She sighed inwardly.
Shuji Tsushima is a genius, the smart, well-behaved, delicate-looking, and lovable child that all parents want.
But sometimes, she would rather the other person be more ordinary and suffer less hardships and setbacks, even less.
Maybe that way…
You won't be out of tune with the whole world.
Even so...
Shuji Tsushima may look different now.
She looked at the boy in the white suit.
His eyes were a little dazed.
White suit...is Oba Haruhiko's favorite clothes.
Even the red rose brooch on his chest and the ruby ring on his thumb are accessories that Oba Haruhiko often wears.
Or rather...
Relics.
Xiuzhi... I'm missing Haruhiko Oba.
That's his uncle.
…
The police found the body of Anji Asama on the track outside the train.
"It seems that he was not prepared when he jumped out of the train, and his head fell to the ground and died..." Officer Nishimura squatted next to the body and inspected it, and said in a disdainful tone.
Some prisoners actually threw themselves to death when they were escaping/I was stunned.
"Some prisoners actually threw themselves to death when they were escaping..." Someone on the side expressed their feelings.
Officer Nishimura looked up and saw three figures that he didn't really want to see.
You can't afford to provoke him, you can't hide from him.
Police Officer Nishimura: Trouble.
"What advice do President Tsushima and these two young masters have?" he stood up and asked.
"Ah... we don't have any advice, how dare we instruct the police officers to handle the case." Shuji Tsushima said in a gentle tone without raising his eyes.
The gentle tone cannot stop the superior alienation in the words.
Police Officer Nishimura: Tsk——
He looked at the backs of the three teenagers turning away, and spoke impatiently.
but……
How did Tsushima Shuji know what he was thinking at that time?
…
"The murderer has been found and he is dead. Can we continue driving?" the employee on the train asked Officer Nishimura.
Officer Nishimura frowned and thought for a while, but agreed.
So the train continued to move.
"Conan, remember to protect your mother when the time comes." Akechi Fumiyo squatted and talked to the primary school student.
"Sister Fumiyo." Tsushima Shuji took two steps forward.
"This is too dangerous." He disagreed.
"Hey... But there is no other way. In order to lure out the murderer and find evidence..." Akechi Fumiyo, also known as Kudo Yukiko, said helplessly.
"Leave this kind of thing to me." The young man shook his head.
"If you are hurt, someone will feel sorry for you." He said softly.
"How can that be okay? You are still a..." child.
Kudo Yukiko wanted to refuse.
and……
"Sometimes, you don't need to treat me like a child." The black-haired boy tilted his head.
"Of course...I don't object to the feeling of being treated like a child." He smiled softly.
[The first person to treat me as an ordinary child...]
[No longer here]
[From now on...no one will get along with me like him]
…
"You also know my strength, right?" The black-haired boy spoke calmly and confidently.
Kudo Yukiko nodded.
This is indeed true.
Although Tsushima Shuji was frail and sickly since he was a child, he would vomit blood and fall into coma frequently.
but……
His force value is not low.
No matter how you say it, it's better than Shinichi, who still looks like a primary school student, and himself.
"And... isn't it written in the novel?" The young man in a white suit slowly took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses.
"The young detective wearing black-rimmed glasses discovered the murderer and the truth..." He put on his glasses.
"Isn't it me you're talking about?" he said with a smile.
Although...the detective in the novel has no evidence.
And he can throw the evidence in the criminal's face in minutes.
The three of them returned to the crowd.
When Akashi Seijuro and Atobe Keigo saw Tsushima Shuji's figure, their expressions relaxed a little.
The next moment, it became tense again.
Because they saw the young man smiling towards them.
In the crowd, he said in an arrogant tone: "I already know the truth of everything..."
"What's the truth? Tell us quickly." Someone asked.
"The truth is..." The young man drew out his voice as if to appease his appetite.
"If I don't tell you, I'll still have to make deals with others."
"Try to impress me with a reason. Maybe the so-called truth will become a real secret?" The young man said with a slightly evil and expectant look.
Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro frowned.
Bourbon and Scotland also narrowed their eyes under their sunglasses.
All four people reached a consensus.
Tsushima/Kaa must have some purpose.
The train stops at the station.
"Ah, by the way... I seem to have left something in the car... Mr. Amuro and Mr. Midorikawa, please go get it for me." After getting off the car, Tsushima Shuji said as if he had remembered.
"What is it?" Toru Amuro asked with the attitude of a qualified bodyguard.
"A book, a very important book." The black-haired boy blinked.
"I'll feel relieved if I leave it to you two." He tilted his head and smiled.
"In that case, let Amuro-kun go alone..." Midorikawa Mu said softly.
"No." The boy crossed his arms and refused.
"It must take two people." He said willfully.
Therefore, Midorikawa Mu and Amuro Toru looked at each other and decided to go back quickly.
"Ah... maybe they two can't be found at all..." the young man muttered.
"Forget it, I'd better go and see for myself."
"Atobe-senpai and Akashi-senpai are waiting for me here." He said and hurried away.
So, next is...
Edogawa Conan looked for Tsushima Shuji in the crowd.
Just as soon as he turned his head, the other party disappeared.
Taking the murderer with him...
hateful--
Where have people gone?
The next moment, he knew where the person had gone.
I saw the young man standing on the edge of the track, and also saw the figure standing behind him with his arms extended.
"Tsujima, be careful—" he shouted loudly.
But a train drove over, blocking his view.
He gritted his teeth and ran away.
"Tsujima——" He heard someone calling Tsushima Shuji's name.
The tone is urgent.
So he looked towards where Tsushima Shuji was standing.
What he saw was the boy being pushed into the air.
Everything that happened after that seemed to happen in slow motion before his eyes.
He saw the young man in mid-air turn around and adjust his posture.
Changed from falling face down to falling face up.
The train is moving forward, and if nothing goes wrong, it will hit the young man.
But this time...
Shujima Tsujima healed him...
Laughing.
Edogawa Conan felt as cold as suffocation in the noisy crowd.