The Corpse Collector in Detective Conan

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*It's Uzo who was inspired by gin and vodka. *There are two settings, ooc warning Text: You are a madman. Your first memory comes from a flame, a tongue of fire gently licking your ankles under your feet. You seem to be able to capture the crying coming from the car. Smoke as black as lead coiled around the sea of ​​fire like a rattlesnake. It was so silent that even the rolling flames were silent. The black car rushed straight into the bright orange wave of fire, and was quickly submerged in the flood like an ant. The flesh-colored pie-shaped shell was gradually eaten away by it, leaving only a dark cave. And the bag of debris was shoveled into the body bag casually. Why is life so fragile? You didn't realize you were yelling at first, until you found yourself being pulled into a warm embrace. "Sorry," the girl with short brown hair looked pale and apologized to you. Lying. After seeing Shirley leave, you frowned, and then smiled with unknown meaning. You looked at Shirley indifferently as she helped you bandage your arm cleanly. There was a subtle malice hidden under the emerald green pupils, with a cold and sticky feeling. The black crow instigates you and urges you to run towards the abyss. Silence makes people become lambs to be slaughtered. You lie in the bathroom with an expressionless face, your eyes reflecting a deep red, watching the passing of life. The blood is shaking, you and your shadow are separated, you tend to be still, but it is shaking and expanding. "Jiang Xia!" You remembered the frightened and worried expressions on Kudo Shinichi and his unicorn girlfriend's faces when they rushed over. You suddenly feel a sting, and Kudo Shinichi's still calm and confident look dazzles you. You think of your parents who lost their lives trying to save Shirley, of Belikov in the trap, of the gold-encrusted collector's edition of the complete Sherlock Holmes, of crop circles, of people who die in silence under the organization's arrangements. These things are like Bach, with the gentle water flowing in front of you happily with a hint of playfulness. This is a strange feeling. For the first time, you feel the rapid beating of your heart in addition to nervousness and worry. "Wait, I understand, maybe I know what I want." "My Sherlock Holmes." Your voice was hoarse, and you said helplessly to Kudo Shinichi, who had his back turned to him. Jiang Xia Tongzhi took root in Bourbon's detective agency. It didn't hurt that the rich ladies always came to talk to him through their runaway cats. You lowered your head and looked at the scar on your wrist. A newspaper was folded neatly, with bold words printed on it, "Kudo Shinichi is possessed by the dead soul." Kudo Shinichi, you have been missing for a long time. You unknowingly have a group of younger brothers, which makes your business of catching cats and dogs a lot easier - of course, this is the superficial reason. Just like Sherlock Holmes's Tramp Network, it provides you with a lot of information. You stuff the disposable street child into your bag. The child's face is pale and his limbs are folded into twisted shapes. It seems to have been forced in. Gin nodded and looked at the body in the bag with a satisfied look. You watched the corpse being thrown into the incinerator, the bright fire reflected in your eyes. You suddenly feel a dry throat and a stirring in your organs - that's pleasure. "The murderer is Mr. Matsuo." The young detective's eyes were bright, like candles burning in the dark night, and he told the real murderer as if he knew the script well. Another excellent reasoning. The reasoning is still so simple and fast. "The successor of Kudo Shinichi" "Another famous detective from Kanto high school students" "The savior of the Japanese police" "Script flow detective" That's what they call you. A certain shrunken detective was filled with emotions, as if he had placed the murderer's script in front of him. Ignoring the awkward feelings in his heart, Edogawa Conan rolled his half-moon eyes and took a sip of the drink. Next time if he encounters a murder, he will definitely put on the soundproof earplugs the first second he sees you. "You always like to cast your net everywhere, Uzo." Sitting in the black Porsche 356A, the silver-haired killer sneered. "Did you know the mission in advance?" If you are not willing to become a prey, you can only transform yourself into a hunter by reaching out bravely. You have a strange desire to explore and destroy people - you stand in the dark, peeking at the filthy and self-righteous souls under that shiny skin. A Shakespearean tragedy is being staged. Only when you see the ugly murderer kneeling on the ground crying and crying, can you feel a slight sense of pleasure. You looked at Gin drowsily, looking at the pair of dark green eyes hidden by the black brim of the hat, and finally focused on the looming cyan blood vessels on the other person's skin. You shook your head, "I only hope that these cases can bring me unprecedented inspiration." You put the tips of your ten fingers together into a tower shape, opening and closing them regularly, and after thinking carefully, you answered. "What's more," you paused and added, "I just felt that their mentality was very tense, very similar to that kind of person who was hesitant on the edge of the bottom line, so I pushed them." For Gin's sake, you couldn't help but say a few more words. After all, the other person expressed support for your art. "But these people are always useless. They are good at making such a simple thing messy and exposing some ridiculous flaws." You sigh, half-heartedly, the indifference to "these people" in your mouth almost overflowing - not contempt for the same kind, but looking down, as if looking at ants. The prisoner who had accumulated a lot of resentment suddenly had a flash of inspiration due to his desire to survive, and then planned a conspiracy to kill. It seems incredible, but if you think about it carefully, it seems to make sense. Gin secretly nodded, thinking that Uzo would be alone at that time, and with a few words, he could easily complete the assassination that originally required a lot of manpower and material resources. Jiang Xia Tongzhi narrowed his eyes gently, raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand, "There is no way, I am not the kind of detective who is born with an event system. I always have to take more detours than others." Gin thought of the fancy tricks and dramatic cases designed by Uzo. If they just saw the newspaper, who would have thought that he was related to the murderer? The perfect crime. Exquisite layout. The instigator looks harmless. Japan's criminal mentor, Moriarty. Jiang Xia... Is this the new generation of the organization? It is normal for geniuses to have flaws, but like now, the young subordinates are making progress under their own guidance and are gradually becoming perfect. Gin began to look forward to Uzo's performance, nodded, and said with a little appreciation in his tone, "Indeed." Vodka watched all this silently, stepped on the accelerator and left with his elder brother. In the rearview mirror, you are still standing there, just watching them calmly leave. All the houses on the street are illuminated and you sit in a hut near the sea with the smell of fire. The pale moonlight falls on the ground, outlining your long, dark shadow. In places where the flames have not been illuminated, conspiracies are quietly emerging. Case is everywhere, but it will only be in your hands. None of this will stop. In the play, there are prisoners making fun, dead people being eaten, and detectives who fight against the main theme of the play and see through everything - of course, they will not think that the only detective who resists is also deceived. The only sins are the criminals, and they will never die - this is the boundless darkness. You smiled calmly, touched your lips lightly with your index finger and said "shhh", then quietly closed the door. The show is coming, and all the answers will be at the end of the play, waiting for the judgement.

"Ghost Stories from the Winery" Rules of the Black Organization - Bottom Edition: 1. The Black Organization does not have a member codenamed Uzo. 2. The rumors about Uzo in the organization forum are all false, so don't believe them. 3. When the cadre orders you to stay in the house, stay in the house and do not come out, do not go to the toilet, do not make any noise, and pretend that you do not exist, especially when someone knocks on the door. Until the cadres announced that the order was lifted. 4. Your colleagues will occasionally die in various cases, including but not limited to secret room murders, conspiracy murders, revenge, love disputes... For a winery member, this is very normal, and there is no need to go into it. If anyone says this is what Uzo did, don't believe them, they have no proof. 5. Your colleagues will occasionally be accused of murderers in various cases and sent to prison to be brought to justice. For a member of the winery, this is very normal. There is no need to go into details and do not seek revenge from detectives. If anyone says this is Uzo's doing, don't believe them and report the leak to Gin. 6. (This handwriting is a bit blurry and seems to be written by hand) If you unfortunately encounter Uzo, give up on items 1-5, go to the forum for help, and accept the instructions of the forum message distributor. Black Organization Code - Cadre Edition 1. Uzo exists. 2. Uzo is Gin's subordinate, and it is safe for Gin to come into contact with Uzo. 3. Vodka is the subordinate of gin. When gin is available, it is temporarily safe for vodka to come into contact with Uzo. 4. It is dangerous for other cadres to come into contact with Uzuo. 5. When you come into contact with Uzo, be careful on the road. 6. When you and Uzo appear in public at the same time, do not try to commit a crime, and be careful not to become a victim of a crime. 7. After you come into contact with Uzo, or when you are about to come into contact with Uzo, do not approach your hometown, old apartment, house, large villa, or any other house that can become a place of murder. Do not approach acquaintances, old acquaintances, old classmates, old colleagues, old criminal associates, lovers, old lovers, or anyone else who may have murderous motives. 8. Be careful of falling objects from heights. 9. If you have never committed a crime, it is safe to contact Uzo, but you are a winery cadre, so this article is invalid. 10. Don't try to fight Uzo, don't try to hurt Uzo. Because this is what Uzo wants, you are seduced by Uzo. News from the Black Organization Forum: 1. Uzo exists 2. All information about Uzo on the forum comes from senior people and is absolutely true and reliable. 3. Uzo is good at inducing others to commit crimes and likes dramatic stages. If you are unfortunate enough to appear on Uzo's stage, make sure you don't become a starring role or a stage prop. 4. If Uzo appears at the scene of the crime, then the crime was committed by Uzo. No matter how the murderer confesses, don't believe him. He was induced by Uzo and he cannot be trusted. PS refer to the strange tales of the zoo and Zhang Shuo. I have just thought of these few so far. Let's compile them together.

The name of this book should be "Uzo, Don't Kill Me" "The Shadow of the Cadre of Conan World Organization" "This Cadre Clearly Did Nothing But Became the Mastermind"

There is an Ouzo cat at home, what should I do?

The picture I drew three years ago was translated and posted I want to express that everyone clings to some of the "fragments" of their own perception of Jiang Xia, and tries to piece together his truth. When I was drawing, I set who each hand was and why it was holding this puzzle piece, but it has been so long that I can't remember. I only know that the closest hand is vodka, because the Moriarty filter is too heavy, and it is holding a puzzle piece that represents the clues of the case, and there is no Jiang Xia himself on it (laughing). It should be Kudo in the middle on the left, and the face of Jiang Xia Junliang (?

Lord Uzo As your most loyal believer We listen to your teachings Praise your kindness Praise your greatness Your wishes are our highest purpose Your real name is the loyalty we keep silent in our hearts Our stage is within sight of you It is our greatest honor to perform for you Winning your favor is our lifelong pursuit We know that you are everywhere and have omniscient power It is our highest honor to believe in you It is our great fortune

*The black Uzo x I haven't thought about how to provoke the little madman Belmod *In short, this is the if line of this chapter, if Uzo is Belmod's suitor *he (probably) *Please avoid the above! ! ! The cook started to stir up the pot! ! *Secretly playing a beautiful sister The phone vibrated an unknown number of times, accompanied by a specific short ringtone—yes, after knowing that he had such a troublesome suitor, Belmode asked Vodka for the news capture system. She reached for the phone on the table, ready to see what this little bastard had done. At the moment of unlocking, an email suddenly appeared in the notification bar of the screen. The source, a special letter marked with a heart symbol, is... Uzo! Coincidence? Belmode's heart trembled, and she subconsciously looked out the window, suddenly froze, and forced her eyes back to the phone screen to prevent him from finding out that she was afraid of him. "What a pity, sister~ Your suitors have been having bad luck lately for some reason:)" Uzo looked innocent as usual, and Belmode could imagine the expression on the young face of the high school student, which she had seen too many times recently. Belmod stared at the specially marked heart symbol on the sender, which was forcibly added to her by a high school detective after she revealed Uzo's little thoughts. That day, when he returned the phone, he smiled sweetly and his expression was innocent, but now that he thinks about it... It was a clarion call to declare war "Why didn't sister reply to me?" Ah, I forgot to mention that Mr. Yamaguchi, who died accidentally due to a stray bullet, was my sister's last suitor, right? Calvados? Belmod's heart trembled again. It only took this little bastard just one month to go from a small fight on the corner to finally getting rid of the biggest suitor known to everyone in this organization. The boiling frog in warm water that he thought was of no use in the process of creating the case that he couldn't wait for. This is too obvious. Killing code members at will, the organization will not let him go easily this time. Belmod then thought about it. No, Calvados had left a lot of flaws in his previous mission. If he was discovered by the police, he would definitely be on the organization's silence list. Moreover, Uzo did a good job in this mission. After the stage was set up, some uncontrollable details were beyond his control, so he could put aside the relationship. After all, he did not know Calvados theoretically before this. After thinking about it, Belmode felt that the organization's treatment of Uzo this time would be a small punishment or a big warning at most. This is definitely in the planner's calculations. "Okay, let's end this farce" Belmod replied Ah, I completely lost... Belmod threw the phone on the table and slumped back without any image. It seems that there will be another troublesome little boyfriend in the future. Jiang Xia, who had already boarded the train back to Tokyo, looked at the brief reply on her phone and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. The sun shone in through the car window, and the scenery outside the window quickly fell backwards. A young woman walking in a group recognized the famous high school detective and whispered that he was so handsome but did not come forward. After all, Jiang Xia was staring at her phone and smiling cheerfully. This smile that seemed to have no haze was so pure that they couldn't bear to disturb her. They must have just assisted the police in solving some case, they thought, and then left after stopping for a while. Jiang Xia didn't pay attention to the two women over there. Rather, aside from this hypocritical mask, he didn't care about anyone. Ah, no, Belmode. Jiang Xia recited this name silently in his heart. Just by reciting this name, there was a sweetness in his heart that was about to overflow from his throat. He couldn't wait to return to Tokyo and return to her. He chewed the name slowly several times, trying his best to suppress his body that was shaking with excitement. Sister, you only have me now

Evil Fufu. Jpg [Just go on a mission with Uzo~] Fufu Congxin. Jpg I want to sue Big Brother. Jpg [I want to sue Big Brother! ! ! ] Fufu complains. Jpg [In fact, it is more useful to write the last words directly (silence] Dragged away by the cat. Jpg Caicailaolao. Jpg [Be brave and Fufu, not afraid of difficulties! Even if you are abandoned by your elder brother, you still have to work hard to survive [f n=33]] Hold me, it's probably a rat. Jpg Gin: Want to die? [Excerpt: Chapter 1670 It should be Ireland's fault Gin's gloomy voice floated from the side: "... If he survives this time, it seems that I should do a good job for you. Convey your concern for him. " Fufu cried and fainted in the toilet (even not daring to cry in the Porsche) (Uzuo's mercy)] Gin: "..." [The most common word in Gin's dialogue among the corpse collectors is "..." The second most frequent one is undoubtedly Qin. Jiu (cold face): "Uzo has a sense of proportion." You can't lose this aspect of your character, it's really Zaizai Suima] ps: All emoticons can be used at will, I am very happy that everyone likes it, thank you for sure~ If you need emoticons without watermarks, you can save them on the old Ford next door, everyone will enjoy watching them (◍>◡<◍)