COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

The young man who said he was so lucky looked lost and longing.

Amuro Toru saw that Kaa was sincere and felt envious for it.

"Kaa, why...why do you want to commit suicide?" Toru Amuro couldn't help but ask.

Time and time again, I was stopped countless times, but I still persevered in committing suicide.

"Bourbon, do you think human life... is really meaningful?" The young man heard his question and just raised his head and stared at him.

Staring at him with that dead kite-colored left eye.

[If you look at him, you will be overwhelmed by the despair in his eyes]

[If you reach out to him, you will be drowned by the darkness around him]

Toru Amuro felt withdrawn from the meaning contained in that kite-colored left eye.

"Well, I'm just joking." The young man suddenly laughed nonchalantly.

"Anyway, even if your life is meaningless, Bourbon, it is quite meaningful for me~"

"After all, I am such an outstanding man~" he said arrogantly, looking proud of himself.

Bourbon:…

"Really? A fourteen-year-old—man? Excellent? Ha." Amuro Toru's sneer said everything.

He didn't say anything, but he seemed to have said a thousand words.

Shuji Tsushima:...Damn it!

"Bourbon, you'd better stay with me. Anyway... you won't be able to sleep tonight."

"Let's play games! I'm ready!" He raised the two mobile phones and said.

Toru Amuro:???

"When did you take my cell phone away?" He touched the place where he kept his cell phone and confirmed that the other cell phone in the other person's hand was his.

Was his reaction so bad? His phone was taken away but he didn't react?

"I won't tell you, just a little bit~" the young man said harshly.

"Don't worry, after all, even Chuuya and Gin can't react if I take something away~" He tried to comfort the other party.

Bourbon: Why do you have this kind of technology?!

"Bourbon, hurry up, don't think about it." Shuji Tsushima urged.

Bourbon: I remember... I seemed to have said... I would never play games with Kaa again...

He looked at the game displayed on his phone and fell silent.

His fingers moved involuntarily.

…

Then, when the sky was slightly lightened, screams rang out again from the Maeda Mansion.

Toru Amuro looked at the five-thirty time displayed on his phone, and then looked at Shuji Tsushima who was addicted to gaming.

Why would he believe Kaa's lies?

Obviously he could have a comfortable sleep last night.

"You have known about Mr. Maeda's death for a long time. He would not be discovered until half past five." Toru Amuro suddenly whispered.

"Of course, after all, the other party has the habit of asking the waiter to wake him up at 5:30..." The hand that was playing the game stopped.

Tsushima Shuji raised his head and glanced at Bourbon, whose face was filled with black anger, and was silent for a moment.

"No, I didn't know. I thought someone would find out in the middle of the night~" He explained decisively, swallowing his last sentence.

Toru Amuro stretched out his hand.

Toru Amuro grabbed the other person's face.

Toru Amuro started to pinch his face.

"Huh? It doesn't matter. I don't care about this kind of thing anyway!" He rubbed the other person's face vigorously with his hands and smiled nonchalantly.

"It hurts...my face...my face is about to fall off..." Tsushima Shuji covered his hot cheeks and huddled in the corner to complain.

"Bourbon is a ruthless man, a bad man, a vile man, an inhumane man..."

Bourbon:???

Are you talking about yourself? Kaa.

…

"Dong - dong dong"

"Master Tsushima, are you awake?" someone asked softly outside the door.

"Yes." The young man's lazy and hoarse voice sounded as if he had just woken up.

"Please come to the living room."

"I know." The young man said in a weak voice.

Toru Amuro looked at the young man who had a bad look on his face just now, and turned into a melancholy and sickly look the moment the knock on the door rang.

Even his voice was hoarse and sick, showing that he hadn't slept well.

The two went downstairs and came to the living room.

Once again I saw Officer Megure leading the team.

"Tsushima boy, you're awake." He greeted.

"Yes, I have made you worry." The young man replied in a low tone.

"Did another case happen?" He glanced at Officer Megure and the surrounding police officers and asked.

"In fact, this is also a suicide case." Officer Megure said helplessly.

"Mr. Maeda left his last words, saying that it was all his fault that he had concealed his wife, which made her choose to commit suicide without knowing the truth. He wanted to accompany her," said Officer Megure, holding up a letter.

[Eri said that Takeda guy is waiting for her, can they two wait for me?]

"...It seems that the relationship between aunt and uncle...and Mr. Takeda...is indeed very deep..." The young man looked at the letter and said with lowered eyes.

"Yes, so I also want to ask you if you have any clues." Officer Megure asked tentatively.

"Sorry, I've been unconscious since yesterday afternoon and didn't wake up until just now, so I'm not very clear." The young man shook his head and apologized.

"And... I think my uncle... did commit suicide." He said with sad eyes.

"Is that so..." Officer Memu thought thoughtfully.

Since Mr. Maeda left his own will and there was no trace of the second person at the scene, the case was directly ruled a suicide.

"What a pity...Master Ritsuya... lost his parents all at once..."

"Yes, Master Ritsuya...but what should I do..." the waiters whispered.

Ritsu Maeda stood in the living room and glanced at the servant who was whispering. The servant immediately bowed and left.

Soon, there were only three people left in the living room.

A pair of cousins ​​and one Toru Amuro.

"Then... Cousin Ritsuya, Mr. Amuro and I will take our leave." The young man said.

"...I'll give you a ride." Ritsuya Maeda said silently.

He sent them to the gate and watched Tohru Amuro drive away.

"It seems that the Maeda family's property is also under the organization." Shuji Tsushima glanced at the figure standing behind the car, his face expressionless, meaning he didn't know.

"Is he related to the organization?" Toru Amuro, who was driving, also glanced at the other person in the rearview mirror.

He still stood there, watching them leave.

"He was also adopted from the organization's orphanage. Bourbon obviously investigated it yesterday. After all, you are the organization's intelligence expert~" The young man in the back seat looked up at the roof window.

"Ah... indeed..." Toru Amuro said in a low tone.

Last night, he investigated Ritsuya Maeda's experience before he was adopted, and then found out that the orphanage was one of the orphanages funded by the organization.

He already knew it at that time.

After all, he also grew up in the organization's orphanage as a child, and then climbed from a peripheral member to his current status as a codename member.

The organization sponsors orphanages all over the world, and then selects qualified children from the orphans and trains them to cultivate peripheral members of the organization.

Ordinary children with average qualifications are generally adopted by various families, while the best ones stay in the organization to continue training as peripheral members, and become code members after passing the assessment.

"How did Tsushima-kun know?" Toru Amuro asked.

If he hadn't been in an orphanage, he wouldn't have been able to associate it with the organization.

"Well, Bourbon needs to learn to identify the breath of the members of the organization..."

"It helps to find similar people." Tsushima Shuji said as if everyone is a beast and needs to find companions by relying on their breath.

"Is there really such a smell?" Toru Amuro asked curiously.

"Of course - I lied to you~" the young man said in a long voice.

Bourbon: I had expected it.

"I have seen his information before, it was on the assessment list of early code members." Tsushima Shuji said.

"And his examiner is Gin." The young man looked expectant.

"It's Gin... I can only wish him good luck." Toru Amuro shook his head, looking helpless.

After all, Gin was responsible for the assessment, and the mortality rate was the highest.