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Chapter eight hundred and fifty fifth perfectionist

On the second night, the werewolf Amuro Toru and Toyama Kazuha chose to kill Atobe Keigo.

As for why Tsushima Shuji was not killed, it was because they wanted to keep Tsushima Shuji around to confuse everyone and make everyone think that Tsushima Shuji was a werewolf.

However, during the second round of voting, everyone unanimously voted out Toyama Kazuha, who had spoken for Akashi Seijuro.

So Toru Amuro was the last member of the werewolf team left.

However, after he killed Feng Jingye, he was poisoned to death by a witch.

game over.

Toru Amuro looked at the cause of his death, then at his friend who had taken on the identity of a witch, and fell into deep thought.

He has been so unknown and low-key, why did Jingguang still choose to kill him?

"Don't look at me, it was Master Xiuzhi who asked me." Midorikawa shook his head calmly.

"A person like you, Toru-kun, will definitely be thinking about doing bad things when he is quiet, so I'd better find a way to send you out." Tsushima Shuji said with a smile.

"You also listen to him when playing games?" Amuro looked at his friend with speechless eyes under his sunglasses.

"If the poison is not used, it will be wasted." Midorikawa smiled with a good-tempered look.

"..." Amuro Toru was speechless.

The poison is wasted if it is not used, so poison him to death? Can't you poison other people? You are poisoning Khal!

"Ah, it's over." Tsushima Shuji suddenly looked to the side of the stairs, and a figure with yellow hair walked down from the second floor.

There are still some scratches on the face and the posture is a little stiff.

"I killed the person." The yellow-haired figure found Police Officer Dalong in Osaka, confessed and turned himself in, and revealed the motive and method of the murder.

"Sure enough, he is one of the three athletes. Rekardis has a competition at the gym tomorrow... It seems that he has no chance to participate." Keigo Atobe watched as he was handcuffed by the police.

The walking figure said lightly.

"In this case, you can understand what the hint of the previous deceased is referring to. The reporter said before that he likes to eat sushi. The gesture is the gesture for holding sushi. As for the band, the secret code of the sushi restaurant is... No. 8? Wear eight?

Recadis with the jersey number." Akashi Seijuro also glanced at the other person's leaving figure and said calmly.

"There will never be a goalkeeper wearing No. 8 jersey on the court again." Shuji Tsushima sighed leisurely.

"But even if he didn't kill someone, he probably wouldn't be able to play. His body is filled with a rotten smell." The young man with black hair and wild eyes said softly.

poison.

Shuji Tsushima also tried it on himself, but it didn't work.

"The smell of rot? In other words, the rumors about that guy's drug abuse are true." Atobe Keigo thought for a while and said.

Usually corpses and garbage have a rotting smell, but Recadis couldn't be a corpse or garbage... No, maybe Tsushima just thought that the other person was garbage.

People who take drugs may seem to Tsushima like garbage that reeks of putrefaction.

"There are quite a lot of rumors about athletes taking drugs, but the fall from drug use is followed by losses in each game, because drug use can destroy a person's body. For athletes, the body is the most important, even if they don't kill anyone.

It will be difficult to play in the future, and Rekadis’ age..." Feng Jingye adjusted his glasses and said calmly.

He is not a fan, so he doesn't have the so-called fan filter, and he doesn't feel sorry for the other person. He speaks completely with a cold-eyed attitude.

Rekardis is old enough for a football player.

Even if this incident hadn't happened, he would have retired soon.

"But this will make his fans very uncomfortable." Shuji Tsushima sighed with emotion.

"Fans? We are here..." Feng Jingye turned to look at Mao Lilan.

The other party was the only one who asked Recadis for his autograph.

"I'm not a fan of Lei... he's a friend of mine..." Mao Lilan noticed Feng Jingye's gaze and was stunned for a moment before quickly explaining.

"Xinyi likes Lei very much, but... ever since he was a child, as long as something he likes has a slight flaw, he will start to hate that thing..." Mao Lilan said with some worry.

If Shinichi knew about this, he would probably be very sad.

"Perfectionist? Can't accept any flaws?" Atobe Keigo asked clearly.

He also has the same character, pursuing perfection and unable to tolerate any flaws.

"If you put this kind of behavior in the idol circle, it should be called...taking off fans and turning back to disobey?" Shuji Tsushima said thoughtfully, touching his chin.

Pink to black?

"Indeed, love is as deep as hate..." Akashi Seijuro thought for a while and agreed.

"I originally wanted to learn football from him, but now that I think about it... I might as well forget it..." Shuji Tsushima said with a pityful tone.

"Ah, Hattori, and Conan, you are back." He suddenly looked towards the stairs and said hello.

A primary school student wearing a blue suit and a yellow turtleneck came over dejectedly, with a look of unwillingness to speak written all over his face.

After walking to them, he chose a seat not close to anyone and sat down, holding his face in his hands in a daze.

Hattori Heiji gave everyone a helpless look.

"Conan, are you also a fan of Lei?" Mao Lilan asked.

"...No longer." Edogawa Conan lowered his head and spoke calmly.

"It's the same as Shinichi..." Mao Lilan said.

If something you like has flaws, you will hate it.

"Don't be sad, at least there is Sherlock Holmes. Sherlock Holmes will never let your idol filter break. Although he was injected with cocaine and morphine, he is still a good detective." Shuji Tsushima patted Edogawa comfortingly.

Conan's head.

It's just that such words are more like stimulating the other person than comforting.

"...Are you really comforting me?" Edogawa Conan asked with dead eyes.

Regarding Holmes' injection of drugs, it was mentioned in the book, and Edogawa Conan could not refute it.

Although that is because Holmes cannot stand the boring days without news and relies on these drugs to maintain his active thinking.

But taking drugs is taking drugs.

Kudo Shinichi admires Holmes’ reasoning ability and charisma, but he does not admire his drug-taking behavior.

"Why isn't it considered comfort?" Tsushima Shuji blinked.

"Come play games with us. Children, don't show such bitter and hateful expressions. Come on, give your brothers and sisters a smile..." Tsushima Shuji stretched out his hand and grabbed the primary school student's face, forcing the primary school student to show his face.

A grinning smile, paired with a pair of dead fish eyes, makes you look hopeless.

"Come on, you can play the game instead of me. You can definitely make them play around." Tsushima Shuji put the phone next to the primary school student and chose to start the game.

"What game? Werewolf...?" Conan Edogawa approached the phone and glanced at the screen.

Werewolf is available online, and there are also card games offline.

He played with the boy detective team.

But playing this game with elementary school kids…

There was a feeling of bullying them, so Edogawa Conan always gave in to them.

Now this group of people...

No one needs to give way to him.

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