COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

"Are you going out today?" Scotland asked, looking at the young man walking to the door.

"Guessed it right, but there is no reward." The boy answered as he opened the door.

"In that case, bring this." Scotland handed the other party an umbrella.

"After all, today's weather forecast says it will rain. It's better to bring it with you. If you get wet, you will get sick again." Scotland said in a concerned tone.

Kaa always gets sick easily.

"She is really a Scottish mother..." Shuji Tsushima said as he took the umbrella.

"Bye~"

"Bye-Bye."

"Bang -" the door closed.

Scotland sighed and tidied up the room.

Then he also went out.

…

"You can't die for love alone~"

"But if there are two people, two people can die for love~"

"Sacrifice for love~Sacrifice for love~"

"Today is really a beautiful and sunny day..."

It's really a suitable day for a person to be alone.

As he thought this, his face suddenly felt a little cold.

It's raining.

He looked at the umbrella that Scotland had given him when he went out, and opened it calmly.

He walked slowly past the hurried pedestrians.

In this kind of weather...

It's most suitable for entering the water.

[Lie under the water and watch the raindrops fall, creating ripples on the water's surface]

[Every drop of rain carries its own emotions, and the sound it makes when it falls into the river is also like music]

[It is a piece of music that echoes on the calm lake deep in my memory]

"Then let's find a river to get into." He decided casually.

…

The rain was pouring and the wind was howling.

The faces of the occasional pedestrians on the road were almost always obscured by umbrellas.

There are fewer and fewer figures on the streets.

There are deep and shallow puddles on the alley.

There was a wet cardboard box in the corner.

A black head carefully poked out from it.

Green eyes look at the world washed by rain.

A quiet world without the usual crowds of people coming and going.

"Tap-tap-tap-"

The sound of leather shoes on the rain-covered road.

A figure holding a black umbrella and wearing a black coat gradually became clear.

His eyes were blocked by the umbrella, and only half of his face and bandaged neck were exposed.

He stopped in front of it.

The only sound of footsteps disappeared, and the only sound left in the world was the sound of falling rain and the sound of howling wind.

The rain in its world stopped.

He squatted in front of the cardboard box.

He stared at it cautiously as it poked out its head.

Kite-colored left eye and green cat eye.

Quiet, silent gaze.

The young man held an umbrella for it with one hand and squatted on the ground, not caring that his coat was dragging on the ground.

The sound of rain falling on the umbrella and coat was particularly loud.

It licked its wet fur.

Look at each other from time to time.

No matter when it looked, it could always look into the kite-colored left eye.

That eye was so calm that it became nothingness.

Its vision went dark.

When I finally poked my head out from under the umbrella, I could only see my back gradually disappearing in the rain.

Never looked back once.

…

The apartment door opened.

The soaked boy walked in with a pale face.

There were traces of water all over the place behind him.

The wet suit clung heavily to his body.

"Kaa, you..." Scotland walked out of his room with a surprised expression.

Shuji Tsushima took off his coat, shook off the dripping rainwater, touched his half-soaked suit, and sighed.

"Next time, the suit should be made of the same material as the coat..." He took off the suit jacket he was wearing.

He touched the half-wet shirt on his body and continued to sigh helplessly.

"The bandages have become sticky..." He touched the bandage on his neck and said.

"Go take a shower first, don't catch a cold." Scotland frowned and handed over a dry towel.

"Yes - I understand." Tsushima Shuji lazily went back to the room, took the necessary things and entered the bathroom.

When I came out of the bathroom again, I was already a refreshing and beautiful young man.

He wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom.

I happened to bump into Toru Amuro who had just returned.

Toru Amuro looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Kaa, you...jumped into the river again?"

He saw water stains and footprints extending from downstairs to the door of the apartment.

"No..." the young man said, his eyes lowered and his tone full of regret.

"You didn't bring an umbrella when you went out today?" Toru Amuro asked again.

Speaking of which...this house is indeed missing an umbrella...

"I brought it with me," the young man said while sitting on the sofa.

"I obviously gave you an umbrella, but why are you still getting wet..." The umbrella was also gone.

Scotland said as he walked over with a hair dryer.

He handed the fruit plate on the coffee table to the boy, while consciously preparing to dry his hair.

"If you don't dry your hair properly, you will have a headache later." He sounded distressed and helpless.

The other party won't listen even if I say it. It's me and Zero who will be tortured when they are sick...

I have no choice but to do it myself.

Toru Amuro, who was sitting on the sofa and was ignored by everyone:...Don't spoil this guy too much!!

"No, I can just do it myself." The young man refused Scotland's offer to blow his hair for him.

He took the hair dryer from the other party's hand.

"Ah... Actually, the wind was too strong today. As I was walking, the umbrella was blown away by the wind..." the young man said while blowing his hair.

"Then I went to chase it, but as I chased it, suddenly the umbrella was struck by lightning..."

"It's completely useless." He said in a melancholy tone.

"So I had to come back in the rain." He explained.

Scotland stopped peeling the oranges for him.

"Is that so... I'm really unlucky today..."

"Next time you encounter this situation, just find a place to take shelter from the rain, and then call me or Mr. Amuro."

"We will pick you up." He looked at the boy's hair and took the hair dryer after feeling it had been dried.

"Hey--" Toru Amuro made a dissatisfied voice.

If you want to pick it up, Jingguang, you can pick it up yourself...

If this guy Kao calls me, I will never pick him up.

"Hey~ I understand." Tsushima Shuji nodded and began to eat the peeled oranges.

"I'll trouble Bourbon and Scotland next time," he said happily.

Toru Amuro: Don’t push yourself too far!

…

lupin bar.

"Dazai is a good boy."

The red-haired man in front of the bar said this.

"Hey..." The black-haired boy was stunned, and his kite-colored left eye widened.

"This is something only Odasaku can say." He said with a smile.

"Dazai is indeed a good boy." Oda Sakunosuke just said again.

In any case, the Dazai Osamu he knew was a good boy like a god.

[Dazai Osamu is an overly smart and lonely child]

[Nothing in this world can fill his loneliness]

"Compared to people like me, Odasaku is better." The boy said, holding up the cup.

He knew very well that he grew up in darkness.

Unlike Odasaku who protects others.

"I'm really looking forward to becoming a famous writer in the future," he said.

[Respect for wild dogs]

…

[I don’t have the ability to love people, so I can only love cats...]

[But wild dogs will not bring stray cats home]