COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

In the Tsushima Club, where no talkative person has appeared for a long time, this time the fourteen-year-old young master appeared for the first time, arousing the curiosity of his peers.

Invitations to various parties are pouring in.

They were extremely interested in this young master.

"Ah, this invitation letter is pretty good-looking." He selected a red invitation letter from a bunch of strange invitation letters.

It's not the common festive bright red, but a darker and softer red like rose petals.

Even the lacquer seal sealing the seal is a three-dimensional rose.

The envelope also smelled of roses.

The old butler took one look at the invitation and began to introduce it thoroughly.

"This is an invitation letter from Seto Saori, the eldest lady of the Seto Group. After this Seto lady took over the group a year ago, their invitations all looked like this..."

"Huh? Is that so?" Tsushima Shuji said without interest.

"Let me see their address...it's Kyoto." He opened the invitation and looked at it.

"Yes, it's tomorrow afternoon. Do you want to attend?" the old housekeeper asked restrainedly and politely.

"If you decide to go, I'll tell someone to prepare the car."

"You can go there directly by taking the Shinkansen, right? Mr. Tanaka, I haven't taken the Shinkansen yet." The black-haired boy looked at him with surprise and longing.

Old Butler: Master Shuji just wanted to take the Shinkansen once. What could he do wrong?

"I understand, everything will comply with your wishes." The old butler bowed.

…

So at noon the next day, Shuji Tsushima and Mr. Tanaka, who were carrying a small black suitcase, got on the Shinkansen train bound for Kyoto.

By the way, Bourbon originally wanted to come with him, but...he had to work part-time.

This is really a sad thing.

At the same time, the young detective team and the father and daughter of the famous detective Mouri Kogoro also boarded this train.

"Master Xiuzhi, please go this way, please be careful where you step..." The meticulous old butler in a suit and with silver-white hair did his duty.

"Please sit here." He found the two of them.

Tsushima Shuji turned a blind eye to the people in the carriage on the second floor, and just looked like he was living in his own world indifferently.

It gives people the feeling that this guy should not appear on the Shinkansen, but should travel leisurely in a private car or private jet.

Shuji Tsushima just wanted to see the Shinkansen in the second dimension that was either almost bombed or had been bombed countless times.

Who knew that as soon as he entered the carriage and saw the passengers sitting inside, he fell into silence.

In front of him was a social man wearing a big gold chain, a gold ring, and tattoos.

On the other side sat a financial officer who was addicted to computers.

Further ahead, a kind-hearted old man was listening to music with headphones.

Sitting next to her was a beautifully dressed urban beauty.

Very good, these are all roles that impressed him.

For example, that social eldest brother is actually a tough guy with a girlish heart?

The black suitcase next to the lady should contain 100 million yen.

Well, it might turn into a bomb soon.

For example, the grandfather wearing headphones is actually deaf...

some type of.

It's actually not a good thing to see familiar characters here...

Wait, if I remember correctly, gin and vodka will also appear? I just don’t know if it’s the anime or manga version of the plot.

Shuji Tsushima sat comfortably, looking at the scenery outside the window and lost in thought.

If it were an animated version...

Shuji Tsushima: Banging the table crazily and laughing.

…

The food in the dining car was quite good, and the crab meat alone was enough for Tsushima Shuji to give them a thumbs up.

But Tsushima Shuji's attention was not on food at all.

He stared at the door of the carriage expectantly, and finally he saw two familiar figures.

Black coat, black hat, light-colored long hair...

Behind him was a fat boy.

He cast his gaze on the other person's face expectantly, and then fell into silence.

[System! Quick! Take a photo! Take a close-up of his face! Send the photo to Gin!] He pounded the table crazily in his heart and laughed.

It's obviously the same shape, why, why is Xiong so sorry for the original version?

Although Gin is cold-blooded and ruthless, at least he is good-looking! What the hell are you...?

"Vodka, where is the buyer?" Fake Gin asked.

"She won't arrive until a while, brother." Fake Vodka replied.

emmm...should I say it or not, ignore the appearance and temperament issues, these two are still very similar to the original ones.

And, where did they know the code names for gin and vodka?

[These two people know your and vodka’s code names.——cahors]

[They use your and vodka code names to trade with others on the Shinkansen.——cahors]

[Are you really not here to take a look? This is another you.——cahors]

He sent frantic text messages to Gin to harass her, and finally got a response from the other party.

[Roll.——gin]

Okay, get out of here.

[Get rid of them.——gin]

You want me to take action? No way.

[You and Vodka have exposed their identities. You can resolve it yourself. Look after you~Jin-kun~] He replied happily to the message.

Gin on the other side shot off the enemy's head and turned around without hesitation.

Behind him, the crime scene exploded and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Vodka, let's go."

"yes, Sir."

…

Shuji Tsushima watched the three of them complete the transaction, and the exquisite beauty left carrying a small black suitcase.

Of course, the contents inside have been replaced by bombs.

The two impostors carried the boxes containing the money and walked out of the dining car.

Well, they will probably meet Conan-san next.

It's a pity that he and they are not in the same carriage, so he can't see the excitement.

Tsushima Shuji sighed inwardly.

However, why sit in the ordinary car when there are more comfortable VIP cars?

Conan on the other side ran into a low-end version of gin.

"Go away, kid." The man said in a bad tone.

The harsh tone and the familiar figure dressed in black instantly reminded Kudo Shinichi of the man in black who fed him poison, causing him to become the current primary school student.

He was suddenly on tenterhooks.

Tracking, listeners, take turns.

I heard the fat man loudly telling them about their conspiracy.

And the names of the two people.

"Gin." and "Vodka."

They are all wine names, are they an organization?

as well as………

"Soon, this Shinkansen will be reduced to ashes."

Kudo Shinichi's hair stood on end.

"What? Ashes!" he said in shock.

The two people who were talking about bombs looked over.

"Ah... Hui... Huiba..." he said with an idea.

"64." The young detective cooperated with dignity.

The two people looked away again.

"What, that kid, scared me."

Damn it, you are indeed a criminal, you are so arrogant to bring a bomb on the Shinkansen.

Detective Conan-san starts taking action.

Trying to find out who to make a deal with the man in black.

So Shuji Tsushima, who was staying in the VIP compartment, finally waited for Conan-san.

The other party looked for the presence of a small black suitcase on the seat with purpose.

The old housekeeper also took one with him.