COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Toru Amuro cleaned up the mess, Shuji Tsushima sat silently and ate cake.

However, when Toru Amuro took time out and subconsciously glanced at Shuji Tsushima, the other party had... hung himself from the beam.

The body was shaking and shaking in the air.

Toru Amuro:! ! !

There was a murder just now, is it time to call the police again? ! !

Could Poirot continue to drive?

When people mentioned Poirot, they would say, "Ah, that's the shop where two murders happened in one day..."

"Yes, I've heard of it. It is said that there is a hanged ghost in their store..."

Toru Amuro: I won't allow it.

Without saying a word, he rushed forward to rescue him, looked at the comatose teenager, and stretched out his hand.

He looked at the palm of his hand, then at the boy's face, hesitating whether to give him two slaps to wake him up.

Bourbon: I just want him to wake up quickly, not revenge.

"Bourbon really wants to do bad things." The boy's voice surprised him.

Silently put away his hands.

No, nothing, how can I, the head of the public security, do bad things to the comatose teenager.

Don't talk nonsense as a member of your organization.

"Well, since you haven't had time to do it, I won't pursue it." The boy said very generously.

"Thank you, Tsushima-kun." Amuro Toru forced a smile.

"Let's go buy sukiyaki ingredients."

"Great!"

...

"It's delicious, as expected of the sauce." Shuji Tsushima ate the meat in one bite.

Suddenly, he looked at each other seriously and seriously.

"Bourbon."

Infected by his sudden serious attitude, Toru Amuro put down his chopsticks and looked back solemnly.

"I found out that you are better than gin." He said so.

Toru Amuro exclaimed that it was not good, he had already guessed what the other party was going to say.

"He can't cook with gin!!!" Shuji Tsushima said heartbroken.

"He even asked me to make nutrient solutions and meal replacements for him! One meal a day is enough to keep the body functioning..."

"I suspect he even wants me to turn him into a robot." He said in a trance, disbelieving.

"It's the kind of robot that can do tasks 24 hours a day without resting and sleeping..."

"How can someone love work so much!!" He aggressively grabbed another piece of meat with his chopsticks.

Bourbon: ...If the gin strikes, it will probably be cold here in Japan.

Ah no, it seems that he himself has a task to do.

Bourbon thought, touching his conscience.

"And that little black dwarf..."

"He's also a workaholic!! He also likes to drink a lot! It's because he drank too much that he didn't grow tall..." He murmured while holding his teacup.

Toru Amuro noticed that the other party's expression was wrong, so he reached out to catch the cup, but the other party held him in his arms and groaned, but he didn't let go.

However, Bourbon still won the teacup by virtue of his outstanding skill.

"? When did you buy this wine?" He sniffed it and fell silent.

I was the one who paid for the materials I bought together, so why didn't I find the wine?

It turned out to be drunk, no wonder...

"But, that dark dwarf... who is he talking about?" He rubbed his chin and thought.

"Slug! Stay away from me! Uwah..." The drunk-eyed boy heard his whisper and waved his hands in the air in horror.

Bourbon: ...

He began to admire the dark dwarf Tsushima Shuji said.

...

At the same time, Zhongyuan Zhong, who was chasing and beating the enemy, was also inexplicably angry.

It's even harder to start.

He stood in front of the only survivor, smiling wildly.

"Are you very courageous? How dare you smuggle drugs behind the back of an organization? Have you figured out how to repent in hell?" The orange-haired boy was full of murderous intent, but his slender body possessed terrifying power.

"Please... please forgive me..." The only survivor looked at his companions who died tragically, sat down on the ground with a plop, and said tremblingly.

Then he completely lost the opportunity to speak, and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, just like his companions around him.

"Tsk, bastard Dazai!" That guy went to become a student by himself, throwing all the tasks on him, it's just...

"The next time I see that guy, I'll kill him." Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists and thought through gritted teeth.

He rode on the black and red locomotive that was parked aside, lifted off on the spot, and galloped away.

When the police arrived, there were no other clues except the messy corpse.

...

When Shuji Tsushima woke up, it was already noon the next day.

How did he get home, how did he wake up from the bed.

She was still wearing yesterday's clothes, and the bandages hadn't had time to change.

He walked out of the room with his clothes and bandages in his arms, and happened to see Bourbon sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a newspaper.

"You're awake, Tsushima-kun."

"If you don't wake up, I will try to wake you up in other ways." Bourbon said with a cheerful look.

Shuji Tsushima: ...Thanks, I think you just wanted to hit me.

"Speaking of which, I just saw your friend in the newspaper." Bourbon mentioned it seemingly casually.

Shuji Tsushima: Where did my friend come from?

"That's the one, the orange-haired boy I met when I first came." Bourbon looked at the other person's blank expression and reminded him in detail again.

"Oh, you're talking about that slimy, black, disgusting slug..." He used a string of vicious words to describe

Bourbon:? ? ? It seems that you are not friends.

"What happened to him?" Shuji Tsushima asked curiously.

Could it be that Zhong Ye was arrested by the police for beating someone on the road because of drinking and going crazy? So that it was on the news? Then he should be the first to appear in front of the other party, and then laugh at him mercilessly.

Shuji Tsushima: Hey~

"Well, your friend probably possesses some kind of high-tech technology, his locomotive..." Bourbon said, and there was silence here.

"His motorcycle can fly." He said in a deep and serious tone.

Shuji Tsushima nodded.

"It's not normal for Zhongye's locomotive to fly..." and so on.

He reacted.

This is Ke Xue's world, and there are no supernatural powers.

And that flying locomotive was actually bought in the system mall because he thought it was fun.

He took the paper and looked at the blurry photo on the front page.

You can only see something in the shape of a locomotive flying across the sky like a shooting star, but you can't see the driver's face clearly.

Shuji Tsushima: Fortunately, it’s not a big problem and it’s stable.

When I turned my head, I saw bold and bold words on another newspaper that indicated urgent.

"Shiro Suzuki is asking for a flying locomotive at a high price."

Shuji Tsushima: I think so.

"This is really a remarkable invention." The boy praised in a perfunctory tone that could be heard immediately.

Bourbon: Actually, if you don’t want to boast, you don’t have to.

"As for Chuya? It's impossible, Chuya is afraid of heights, even at the height of the first floor, how could it be possible to ride a motorcycle in the air." Shuji Tsushima crazily smeared the other party with an impossible tone.

"Is that so? So that young man is afraid of heights." Bourbon said thoughtfully.

"Yes, that's it." Shuji Tsushima nodded confidently without any guilt.