COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

Today's weather is rainy.

Suitable for walking in the water.

Shuji Tsushima and Toru Amuro made an appointment to borrow books from the Mihua Library.

Such as recipes.

"Bourbon is so powerful, you can definitely make the exact same delicacy just by looking at the recipe!" the young man said.

Bourbon... Bourbon has no right to refuse.

Bourbon: Bitter.

However, as a reliable adult male who works more than three jobs, Toru Amuro is still busy with his side business at the moment.

"Probably delivering milk for others in the rain." Shuji Tsushima said.

After all, he is the only one who drives a four-wheeler, the milkman!

The other milk delivery guys all delivered milk slowly on bicycles. When it rained like this, of course I had to go to Amuro Toru.

"How pitiful." Tsushima Shuji thought to himself.

He didn't bring an umbrella, so he walked leisurely through the rain and walked through the crowd. He had an aura that was out of place with the crowd.

The passerby who was holding an umbrella quickened his pace to run to a place where he could take shelter from the rain, but the passerby who was not holding an umbrella walked slowly and leisurely.

Passing by a park, he saw a little boy hiding in the park's slide, paused, and walked towards the park.

Regardless of the rain on the swing, I just sat on the swing.

Swinging his legs, he tried to throw himself into the air.

"You will definitely die if you fall from the sky." He thought.

The little boy hid in the slide and secretly watched the elder brother, who was not holding an umbrella and seemed to have some mental problems, swinging on the swing in the rain.

It looks even more abnormal.

He tried to strike up a conversation.

"Brother, why are you swinging in the rain?" the little boy asked innocently.

Shuji Tsushima glanced at him, and he was immediately frightened and shrank into the slide.

"Because big brother is thinking about the problem."

He heard the big brother outside saying this.

So he quietly poked his head out again.

"What is big brother thinking about?"

"Don't always think about asking other people questions, little one, what about you? Tell me about the reason why you are not around your mother on rainy days and cry because you are afraid of thunder." Brother Tsushima Shuji said in a bad tone.

"I...I'm waiting for Masked Superman to find me!" the little boy said hesitantly.

"Huh? You like Masked Superman?" The older brother said in a surprised tone.

"Masked Superman is awesome!" the little boy said, stretching out his hand to show the other person his transformer.

"Yes, yes, then for the sake of the Masked Superman that you like so much, the elder brother will tell you a secret~" the elder brother said in a mysterious tone.

"Actually, big brother has seen the ending of Masked Superman." He said seriously.

"Really! What's the ending? How is Masked Superman?" the little boy said excitedly.

"The ending, of course, is that Masked Superman died without defeating the monster." Tsushima Shuji said calmly.

Little boy: His pupils contracted and he felt like the world was falling apart.

"Aww...woww...you're lying..." He started to cry loudly.

"Masked... Masked Superman... won't die..." He said intermittently while wiping his tears.

"Brother, you...are a bad guy...wuwuwu." He took out the Masked Superman transformer and pointed at the boy on the swing.

"Yo Xi." The boy who suddenly appeared in front of the slide grabbed the transformer.

"Okay, now I am Masked Superman and you are the little monster. Look at my Masked Superman Thunder God Fist!"

"You're dead." The boy pointed at the boy with the transformer and said with a bored expression.

little boy:……

"Uuuuuuuuuuah..." He cried louder.

"Yunta! Yunta! Where are you?" A woman's anxious call came from outside the park.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Mom! Mom!" The little boy cried and called his mother after hearing it.

Shuji Tsushima put the transformer back into his hand and silently returned to the swing.

"Go and cry in your mother's arms, little monster."

The woman rushed into the park, headed straight for the slide, and hugged the boy inside.

"Yongta, are you okay? Let's go home..." She anxiously checked whether there were any wounds on the boy's body.

"I'm fine, Mom."

"Mom, that big brother..."

"Don't play with strange people, got it?"

The backs of mother and son gradually faded away.

Shuji Tsushima: Who is the strange person?! Can you be polite!

He lowered his head silently and angrily stepped on the water under his feet.

"Found you." An umbrella appeared above him.

He looked up and saw Toru Amuro's apologetic expression.

"Bourbon is so slow," he muttered.

"Sorry, sorry, because it's a temporary job."

"whispering sound."

…

Shuji Tsushima took off his coat, shook it off, and after shaking off all the rainwater, put it back on silently.

Except for the damp bandage on my face and wet hair, everything else feels fresh and refreshing.

"Just go to the library and enjoy the air conditioning." He said nonchalantly.

So the two came to Mihua Library.

Shuji Tsushima went straight to the air conditioner, and Toru Amuro followed him and stood beside the air conditioner.

After standing in front of the air conditioner and blowing the air for a long time, he felt that the bandages on his face and hair were almost dry, and Tsujima Shuji began to get ready to move.

"Well, Tou-chan, you can find the recipes yourself. You need to find a few more books." The young man said in a brisk tone.

"Then you..." Amuro Toru stretched out his hand to stop the other party.

"I'm going to the children's side to see if there are any comic books to read." The boy bent down to avoid his arm and ran away quickly out of sight.

Toru Amuro:...The fist is hard.

Who was it that said she was coming to the library to look for recipes? But now she ran away.

Damn troublemaker.

He clenched his fists and thought.

Finally, he took a deep breath and calmed down.

I started flipping through the recipes.

…

"Let me see if there are any good comics..." Tsushima Shuji lowered his head and started to search from the bottom shelf of the children's area.

"Can I help you?" A man appeared behind him and asked.

"Who are you?" Tsushima Shuji straightened up.

"I am Tamagawa Kazuo, and I am an employee of this library. Just call me Tamagawa." The man touched his head and said.

"Because young master, I saw that you were here alone and seemed to be looking for something, so I couldn't help but come over and ask." He smiled awkwardly.

Tsushima Shuji blinked and stared at him for a long time.

"Well, I'm looking for some interesting comics. Does Mr. Tamagawa have any good recommendations?" he said politely.

"Let me think about it... the latest comic of Masked Superman seems to be pretty good. Many children like it..." Tamagawa Kazuo said as he flipped through the bookshelf.

He pulled out a few comics and handed them to Shuji Tsushima.

"Hey, that's really helpful. I'll take a good look at it."

"Tsushima-kun, have you found the book you want to read?" Toru Amuro suddenly appeared in the children's area and asked in a kind tone.

"I found it, but I don't mind looking for a few more copies." The young man said confidently without any panic.

"What is this young master looking for? Maybe I can help you." The man who suddenly appeared said.

The lines are exactly the same as those of Tamagawa-kun on the side.

"Could it be that you are like Tamagawa-kun..."

"My surname is Jinchuan, and I am the director of this library."