COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

The apartment in the morning.

Toru Amuro came out of the kitchen with breakfast in his apron.

"Bourbon... Morning..." The boy in a neat black suit lay on the table and waved his hand weakly.

"You won't play games all night again, right?" Amuro said helplessly.

In his heart, he directly affirmed his own problem.

Kayo must have been playing games all night again.

"As expected of the organization's super famous intelligence officer Bourbon~"

"I was discovered by you..." The boy lying on the table buried his face in his arms, his voice muffled.

"Yesterday, Detective Mori and the others came back so late after eating sushi, so they played games all night..." Amuro felt exhausted.

The only thing that made him feel at ease was that at least last night, there was no murder case.

"Bourbon, it's too early for you to rest assured..." Shuji Tsushima raised his head, covered his mouth with one hand and yawned, and said while lowering his head to start the breakfast on the plate.

Toru Amuro:?

"Could it be..." Toru Amuro thought of the president of the giant wood company yesterday, and helped his forehead helplessly.

It can't be such a coincidence...

His phone rang.

"So early... who would it be..." He answered the phone.

The expression gradually became complicated.

"Okay, I see." He hung up the phone.

"Officer Megure called and said that he was the president of the giant wood company who met you and Mr. Mori last night. He was found dead at home this morning..." Toru Amuro looked at Shuji Tsushima inexplicably.

"Because I found your business card in the clothes of the president of the giant wood company, so I called to ask about the situation."

As for why it fell into the hands of Toru Amuro...

Toru Amuro: ...Falled into thinking.

Turn a deaf ear to the other party's complaints such as "Why can't you eat crab meat in the morning."

"When you meet that Maori detective, there will always be murders..." He looked at Shuji Tsushima with a serious expression.

"It has nothing to do with me." Shuji Tsushima said without raising his head.

"Obviously the murderer can be found in every case." He said boredly.

Toru Amuro put his arms around his chest and nodded.

"indeed……"

Could it be that Kayo instigated those murderers to commit the crime? That doesn't make sense either.

After all, before the incident, he did not see any contact between Kayo and those people.

never mind.

"Anyway, Officer Mumu notified us, as to whether we should go to the scene..."

"don't want!"

"I'm not interested in watching the death of a middle-aged fat man." The boy refused decisively.

"Well, Detective Mori's family and that Kudo Shinichi have already gone anyway, maybe the case will be solved soon, indeed, Tsushima-kun doesn't need to make a trip." Toru Amuro mentioned it as if casually.

Shuji Tsushima: ...

"Give up on Bourbon~ The aggressive method is useless to me~" Shuji Tsushima said while lying on the table, turning his head to one side.

Toru Amuro: Hey...there is no desire to win...

"Then, I'll go to work."

"Stay at home, and don't commit suicide casually, Tsushima-kun." He smiled threateningly.

The door slammed shut.

"whispering sound"

...

[Did Shirley know about Miyano Akemi's death? ——cahors (Cahors)]

[Not sure yet. ——gin (gin)]

"It's so pitiful." Shuji Tsushima put away his phone.

Walking casually on the streets of Tokyo.

"You can't die for love alone~~"

"Huh heh heh~~"

"But~ if there are two people~ two people can die in love~"

"Ah~ that beautiful cat lady." He suddenly rushed to a cat in the corner.

Stretched out his hand.

"Ah, this pure black and smooth fur, these mysterious emerald-like eyes." He knelt on one knee facing the black cat in the corner, singing in an ariad tone.

"Excuse me, are you willing to die in love with me?" He extended an invitation to the black cat.

"Meow!" The black cat left three scratches on his outstretched hand, jumped up the wall and ran away.

"It hurts." He withdrew his hand.

"What a rude Miss Cat," he sighed.

"Look, that kid is flirting with a cat hahahahahahaha..." The little gangster on the side laughed so hard that he couldn't help himself.

"The cats ignore him hahahaha..." They stopped beating people.

The young man who was beaten and shrunk in the corner raised his head secretly, and after watching all the people staring at him look away, he gritted his teeth, bumped away the people beside him, and ran away quickly.

"The sandbag ran away..."

"Nothing."

"Isn't there a brand new one?" Someone pointed at the boy in black who was about to leave.

"He looks sick, he won't be beaten to death by the boss with a few punches, right?" someone boasted.

"hahahahahahahaha"

"I'll save that kid's life." The yellow-haired boy who took the lead said with a smile.

"Hey, kid..." He stretched out his hand to grab Shuji Tsushima's shoulder, but met his iris-colored left eye.

Immediately, his movements froze in mid-air, not daring to put it on the opponent's shoulder.

"Great, you saved your hand." Shuji Tsushima tilted his head and said expressionlessly.

"Can you please don't block the way?" He smiled without emotion.

Under his sight, the gangsters backed away involuntarily, giving him a wide path.

"It's really polite." He said, and walked out without hesitation.

After he left, the gangsters who were trembling involuntarily seemed to find their voices again.

"That guy's eyes..."

"very scary……"

"It's like a demon in human skin..."

"That guy definitely killed more than one person." Someone panicked.

...

Shuji Tsushima noticed a figure following him.

That kind of cautious look, looking forward to his turning back.

Shuji Tsushima: How disgusting! ! ! Ugh—it's almost like waiting to be picked up, pitifully.

So he came to lupine bar.

Bars that are not open during the day are keeping their doors tightly shut.

Shuji Tsushima walked to the small door on the side and knocked on it.

It was the familiar bartender brother who opened the door.

"Please come in." Although he was a little suspicious that the other party came to the bar in broad daylight, he still opened the door.

"That one outside, is that your friend?" The bartender looked at the figure huddled in the corner and peeping.

The other party noticed that his gaze immediately shrank again.

"No, I've never seen it before." Shuji Tsushima didn't even look at it, and said indifferently.

"That's it." The bartender brother thought about it and closed the door.

"Because it's not open yet, sir, please wait patiently for a while." The bartender wiped his glass and said.

"Yes~"

"Then, please bring me a glass of gin, medical alcohol and disinfectant~" The boy sat on the bar and turned his chair, stretching out his hand.

"Sorry, we don't provide this kind of thing." The bartender smiled and rejected his request.

"The grown-up said that it is enough to provide you with milk." He put a glass of milk on the table.

"Hey..." The boy lay on the table and muttered meaninglessly.

Such a boring thing.

No need to think about it, that nasty guy from Gin said it.

Decided! Just hang yourself in front of him and scare him!