COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

In the luxurious guest room, the old housekeeper raised his head stiffly.

"Jealous? Master Xiuji... are you envious of Miss Seto..." A healthy body? Or... a family?

Mr. Tanaka thought hesitantly.

"Well, it's just a joke. Don't worry, Butler Tanaka." The black-haired boy smiled nonchalantly.

How could I not care? You are the only one in the Tsushima family. I can't watch you fall into the abyss because of jealousy!

Mr. Tanaka thought anxiously.

But he couldn't tell Shujima Tsujima, the master, what to do.

I almost made my already gray hair even grayer with worry.

He sighed melancholy and stared at him with eyes that made Tsushima Shuji's hair stand on end.

"Dong dong dong - guests, the banquet has begun..." The Seto family's waiter knocked on the door outside.

After hearing the knock on the door, Butler Tanaka returned to normal and became the personable and versatile butler again.

"Master Xiuzhi, please." The old butler suppressed all his thoughts and served the young master conscientiously.

Under the guidance of the waiter waiting outside the door, the two came to the lobby where the banquet was held.

Brightly lit, resplendent, and fiery red roses everywhere.

On the long dining table, there is a cluster of delicate red roses in full bloom between every three courses.

"Miss Seto really likes roses." Someone said with emotion.

The arrival of Shuji Tsushima and the butler behind him also attracted the attention of the guests near the door.

The young man in a black suit and black coat has a cold temperament. His left eye is wrapped with a bandage, and his right face is covered with medical cotton. The only exposed right eye is not smiling. Rather than attending a banquet, he looks more like someone who just went to Japan.

Came here in a hurry after the fight.

"Who did Ms. Seto invite?" Tsushima Shuji asked the old housekeeper behind him in a low voice.

"Miss Sonoko Suzuki, the heir to the Suzuki family, Master Akashi, the heir to the Akashi family, Master Keigo Atobe, the heir to the Atobe family, Miss Shikiri Erina of Totsuki Academy, the Ho family... the Subou family..." the butler glanced at

The guests around him were introduced one by one.

Shuji Tsushima: Oh dear, there are a lot of acquaintances, but there are not a few ordinary and unremarkable characters?!

He looked at the younger generation heirs who were communicating not far away and fell silent.

The red-haired Akashi Seijuro was wearing a white suit, which looked somewhat similar to Teiko's uniform. While chatting with another blond boy wearing a red suit, Tsujima Shuji stared at him for a long time and saw the other person's arrogant movements and the underside of his eyes.

The tear mole confirmed his identity.

It's you, Atobe Keigo/Monkey Mountain King (crossed out).

As well as a boy with blond hair and purple eyes in a navy blue suit and a boy with black hair, black eyes and glasses, they were looking for girls to communicate with each other in the venue.

Here is a police chief with the same blond hair and purple eyes as Aite.

With the same blond hair and purple eyes, why is it that others are so fair and you are so dark! (Pointing and pointing)

While Tsushima Shuji was observing others, others were also observing him.

After all, the boy is a frequent guest in the newspapers recently, with high popularity and endless topics to talk about.

"Ah, well, this is the first time we meet. I am Atobe Keigo..." The appearance and tone of the young man with blond hair, blue eyes, and a tear stain are exactly the same, gorgeous and public.

Shuji Tsushima: So you really introduced yourself and called yourself my uncle.

"Akaashi Seijuro." The red-haired boy in a white suit introduced in a gentle tone.

"...Tsujima Shuji." The young man in black, who seemed to be difficult to contact, was silent for a moment and said in a cold tone.

"I've heard of you, and you have pretty good reasoning skills." Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, not caring at all about Tsushima Shuji's cold attitude.

"Indeed, very good reasoning ability." Akashi Seijuro also agreed.

It is acceptable for capable people to have some quirks.

"I've heard about you too. Akashi-senpai's basketball match and Atobe-kun's tennis match were both very exciting." Tsushima Shuji said in a cold tone.

"For example, Atobe-kun's words [Be intoxicated by my magnificent skills], and Akashi-senpai's words [Those who disobey my orders will not be forgiven even by my parents.]" he continued.

Atobe Keigo & Akashi Seijuro:…………

Ask, if someone told you about your dark history, how would you respond?

Atobe Keigo smiled proudly, and said with confidence in his sea-blue eyes: "My artistic skills are definitely the most gorgeous."

This sentence is not regarded as black history at all.

Shuji Tsushima: As expected of you, the king of Hyokui.

Akashi Seijuro smiled gently and said in a calm tone: "It's just a casual remark when I was young and ignorant. Tsushima-kun, don't worry about it."

Shuji Tsushima: It’s really good, your rank is really high.

"No, I admire you two very much." Tsushima Shuji shook his head and said seriously.

The three hit it off (no) and added their contact information in a friendly manner.

"Tsushima, do you have any sports hobbies?" Keigo Atobe asked casually, as if he couldn't see the bandages on the other person's body.

"Well, I can't even call it a hobby, I just joined the archery club..." Shuji Tsushima pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"Kyudo is also a very good sport." Akashi Seijuro said in a gentle tone.

"Ah, yes, it is indeed a pretty gorgeous sport." Atobe Keigo nodded in agreement.

"I heard that the preliminaries for the National Archery Competition are about to begin. Has Tsushima-kun signed up?" Akashi Seijuro asked.

"Hey, Tsushima-kun, do you want to participate in the competition? When and what competition." The young man with blond hair and purple eyes suddenly appeared and spoke in a familiar tone.

"As for the qualifiers, I did sign up some time ago..." Tsushima Shuji said in a calm tone.

I don’t know when it started, but there were more and more young people surrounding Tsushima Shuji.

Of course, some of them came here for Atobe Keigo, Akashi Seijuro and Suou Tamaki.

Suzuki Sonoko also noticed the future controller of the Neon Kingdom in that circle.

Of course, her main concern is their appearance.

"Although Atobe Keigo's face is very good, his personality is too flashy. Akashi-kun gives me the inexplicable feeling that he doesn't dare to go beyond the rules."

"On the other hand, the new one from the Tsushima family is pretty, and looks sickly and weak. Unfortunately, he is a bit young, and he is the only child of the Tsushima family, so it is impossible for him to marry..." She was standing aside.

Complain.

The young man over there, surrounded by a group of incredible characters, suddenly raised his head and looked out the door.

Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro also followed his line of sight.

Almost everyone's attention was focused on the door.

Miss Seto, who was wearing a simple red skirt, walked in first, followed by Mr. Seto in a suit and Mrs. Seto, who was elegantly dressed.

Miss Seto stood in the center of the line of sight, her tone was calm, her red lips slightly raised: "Welcome everyone to attend this banquet. Here, my father has something to announce in public."

As she said this, everyone looked at Mr. Seto, who was wearing a suit and holding the beautiful wife in his arms.

"Today, I am here to announce that the Seto Group will be officially taken over by my daughter, Seto Saori..." Mr. Seto hugged his wife and said in a pleased tone.

"Shaori has always been my proudest daughter..."

Miss Seto stood aside, curling her hair on her shoulders with her fingers, her eyes cold.

Shuji Tsushima looked at Mr. Seto who was speaking, then at Miss Seto standing aside, and sighed.

"What a pity." He was still afraid of pain.

Akashi Seijuro and Atobe Keigo looked at him, and Atobe Keigo silently raised his eyebrows.

He didn't say what he was regretting, he just turned his head and looked at the red-haired man standing in the shadow not far away.

He was wearing a white chef's uniform and looked out of place with the people in suits and ties around him.

Akashi Seijuro and Atobe Keigo also saw the man.

"The dishes at today's banquet were prepared by Mr. Yukihira Joichiro, the Shura in the culinary world. I heard that Mr. Seto made a reservation for today's meal half a year in advance." Akashi Seijuro said softly.

"...That should taste pretty good." Tsushima Shuji nodded.

"No, it's very good, Mr. Yukihira's cooking." Atobe Keigo added.

Shuji Tsushima: It’s really good, I’m starting to look forward to it.

He looked cool and calm, and his speed in picking food was not slow at all.

Almost as soon as he entered, he fell into silence.

Subconsciously, I touched my phone and wanted to call Gin.

Shuji Tsushima: Let’s talk about it. How about you kidnap Joichiro Yukihira back to the organization and cook for me every day?

However, his reason prevented him from doing so.

"What a shame." Really.

…

"Then, Atobe and I will be there for your qualifying match." After Akashi Seijuro and Atobe Keigo said goodbye to him at the door, they got into their respective cars and left.

"Me, me, me, and I, I will bring everyone in the host department to cheer you up!" Xu Wanghuan burst out with fatherly love, loving this slender and sickly boy who was covered in bandages.

Tsujima Shuji, who was looking at him with fatherly eyes: Help, that’s such a disgusting look! Goosebumps are about to fall all over my body!

"...Thank you..." the young man said as if he was at a loss.

Xu Wanghuan's eyes suddenly became more loving, like a fool who was full of fatherly love and had nowhere to put it.

The black-haired boy Feng Jingye silently dragged him away.

"Sorry, our idiot minister has caused you trouble. Please do your best in the competition." He said while dragging Suouhuan.

Then he said goodbye and walked towards his car.

The number of vehicles gradually became less and less, and Miss Seto came to him after seeing off the last customer.

"How do you feel?" she asked.

"Is that okay?" Shuji Tsushima answered uncertainly.

"Huh, sure enough, we are the same." Miss Seto didn't understand.

"That's not necessarily the case." Tsushima Shuji also riddled.

"Well, goodbye, Tsushima Shuji-kun." Miss Seto turned around and waved.

"Goodbye, Miss Seto Saori." Tsushima Shuji also said goodbye.

Then he got into his car.