COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

Shuji Tsushima was educated by Gin, and his unhappy mood lasted until the time when Bourbon was cooking.

Shuji Tsushima: Bourbon’s cooking skills are pretty good. I’ll kick him out when I find another nanny who can cook better than him.

"In the Medieval Art Museum, the armor has a soul at night and can move around in the museum..." News about the Medieval Art Museum was being broadcast on the TV.

Shuji Tsushima looked at the TV and then at Bourbon.

"Hey, Bourbon, let's go to the art museum~"

"I also want to see the moving armor."

"And..." he said, taking out a black wallet.

"Let's go play with the gin money!" He proposed enthusiastically, holding up his wallet.

Toru Amuro, who originally had no interest in art museums: I suddenly became very interested in art museums.

"Go, go, please~ Tou-kun~" the young man said deliberately coquettishly.

Shuji Tsushima: I’m disgusting to you, hehe~

"Okay, okay, I understand, then let's go tomorrow." Toru Amuro said helplessly.

In fact, I was pounding the table like crazy and laughing.

I have even thought about how to use the gin money tomorrow.

"The cards in Gin's wallet are all black cards from private banks. The confidentiality work is very strict..." Shuji Tsushima flipped through Gin's wallet and marveled at the stack of black bank cards on it.

Is this how fast model workers make money?

Shuji Tsushima: Your wallet is very good, now it’s mine~

"But the identity Gin used in these banks is also fake." Shuji Tsushima added slowly when he felt that Toru Amuro was trying to get Gin's identity through these bank cards.

Bourbon: Oh, indifference.

Sure enough, gin is not so easy to expose its shortcomings.

Tsk.

"Toru-kun, do you have anything you want to buy? I can pay for you tomorrow~" Shuji Tsushima shook his wallet and said.

"Thank you very much, Tsushima-kun." Toru Amuro said with a smile.

The two of them looked at each other, as if they were looking at each other.

…

"Let's go to the art gallery." Mao Lilan said, punching the table with a smile.

"Okay, okay!" Mouri Kogoro and Edogawa Conan nodded tremblingly.

So the next day, Shuji Tsushima and Toru Amuro, along with Ran Mouri, Kogoro Mouri, and Conan Edogawa, met at the Medieval Museum.

"Isn't that Brother Tsushima and Brother Poirot's waiter..." Conan tugged at Xiaolan's clothes and pointed at the young man in black and the blond young man in a casual suit walking on the other side.

"Yes, what a coincidence, they also come to the art museum." Xiaolan said in surprise.

Kudo Shinichi: Haha, I don’t think that’s the case.

So Edogawa Conan ran to Tsushima Shuji, grabbed his hem and asked, "Why did Tsushima-san come to the art museum?"

The young man in black smiled and stretched out his left hand and touched Conan's dog head/bushi.

"Because I heard that the armor in this museum will move on its own at night, which seems very interesting," he said.

Kudo Shinichi's dead fish eyes:...No, hey...Why do you believe this like Xiaolan...

However, after hearing this, Mao Lilan answered happily: "Tsushima-kun thinks it's interesting too! I think so too, but dad and Conan seem to find it boring..."

"How come, it's obviously very interesting..." Shuji Tsushima and Mao Lilan looked like they were having a great time talking to each other.

Edogawa Conan looked at the backs of the two people, feeling crazy and speechless in his heart.

Are you two kids? Only a kid in kindergarten would believe this kind of thing!

"What's the name of this big brother?" He tugged at Toru Amuro's suit.

"Big brother's name is Amuro Toru, little friend." Amuro Toru said with a cheerful and friendly look.

The sharp-eyed Conan noticed the calluses on the opponent's hands, which were between the thumb and index finger, as well as the calluses on both sides of the index finger and the palm of his right hand.

Only people who use guns all year round would develop calluses in such a location.

Who is this person? What is the reason why he is close to Tsushima Shuji?

Kudo Shinichi spreads his thoughts.

"Kid, kid?" Toru Amuro waved his hand in front of him.

"Ah, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do with Brother Tsushima, so I have to leave first." He said this and ran towards the young man in black in front of him.

The two of them were currently communicating with the curator of this art museum, a kind-hearted old man.

A short, chubby man in a white suit walked in with someone, first making sarcastic remarks, and then showing off his power.

Shuji Tsushima looked on and couldn't help but sigh.

My friend, you will be hung on the wall soon, do you know?

Then a man who touched the exhibit directly without wearing gloves threw the helmet in his hand to the ground angrily after being mocked by the pudgy future wall hanging in a white suit.

Tsk.

Little brother, you are about to become a suspect, do you know?

Edogawa Conan ran to Tsushima Shuji's side, turning his head to secretly spy on Amuro Toru.

Toru Amuro: Is it my imagination? There seems to be something wrong with that child’s eyes?

[Between the ocean][Between the sky]

"Well, Xiaolan, you go first, I want to stay here for a while longer..." said the young man who stopped in the exhibition room of the sky.

"Huh?" Mao Lilan was confused.

"Because I want to choose for a while to see what I want to buy." Shuji Tsushima made a very aggressive declaration.

"That's it, okay then..." Mao Lilan said very well.

After all, growing up, I had a best friend named Suzuki Sonoko who used money powers without saying a word.

This kind of trench style is also commonplace.

Naturally, Toru Amuro followed Tsushima Shuji and stayed in the Sky.

"Well, Toru-kun, let's go chat with the Ochiai curator." Tsushima Shuji said.

"Huh? Do you want to discuss the purchase?" Toru Amuro asked in surprise.

He thought Tsushima Shuji was just saying it to fool Miss Mao Lilan, but he didn't expect that he was serious?

The members of the organization are actually so rich...

Wait, he remembered that Gin's wallet was in the other party's hand...

Gin, miserable.

He silently felt sorry for Gin's wallet for two seconds.

Bourbon: Like it?

"Ah, Director Ochiai, you are here..." Toru Amuro saw Tsushima Shuji approaching Director Luohe in two steps.

Then he only heard two words of unknown meaning.

"Mr. Curator, do you know? A pen that cannot write will leave scratches on the paper, and people, when they are extremely panicked, will not think of turning the pen tip back."

Director Ochiai trembled and suddenly looked at the young man in front of him.

"I don't hate using violence to fight violence," Shuji Tsushima said with a smile.

"Well, can we talk about the purchase of art later? I want to buy a few paintings to give away." The young man said with a change of style.

"...Of course." Director Ochiai was silent for a moment and said in a gentle tone.

"Thank you so much." Tsushima Shuji said and returned to Amuro Tohru.

"What do you mean by the two sentences you just said to the curator?" he asked curiously.

"Ah, the meaning of those two sentences... I won't tell you, just a little bit~" The young man made a face and ran away.

Bourbon:...heh

When he went to another place, he met another employee who was handling art works without wearing gloves. Shuji Tsushima walked up and patted the employee on the back.

"Hey, Mr. Kubota, it's better to pay more attention to these works of art." The young man reminded with a smile.

Kubota looked angry, but still lowered his head.

"I understand, guest."