COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Toru Amuro was cleaning up the mess, while Shuji Tsushima sat silently eating cakes.

However, when Toru Amuro took time out and subconsciously glanced at Shuji Tsushima, the other party had already... hung himself on the beam.

The body swayed and swayed in the air.

Toru Amuro: ! !

There was a murder just now, do you have to call a police car again? !

Can Poirot go on?

When people mentioned Poirot, they would always say, "Ah, that's the store where two murders happened in one day..."

"That's right, I've heard, it is said that there is a hanged ghost in their shop..."

Toru Amuro: I don't allow it.

Without a word, he rushed up to rescue the man, looked at the boy who fell into a coma, and extended his hand.

He looked at the palm of his hand, and then at the boy's face, hesitating whether to give the other person two slaps to sober up.

Bourbon: I just want him to wake up quickly, not for revenge.

"Bourbon really wants to do something bad." The boy's voice surprised him.

Silently put away his hands.

No, nothing, how could I, the dignified chief of the police, do bad things to the comatose teenager.

Don't talk nonsense as a member of your organization.

"Well, since you haven't had time to do it, I won't pursue it." The young man said very generously.

"That's really thank you Tsushima-kun." Toru Amuro said with a smile.

"Go buy the ingredients for the sukiyaki."

"Great!"

…

"It's delicious, as expected of the sauce." Tsushima Shuji ate the meat in one bite.

Suddenly, he looked at each other seriously and seriously.

"Bourbon."

Infected by his sudden seriousness, Amuro put down his chopsticks and looked back solemnly.

"I found out that you are better than gin," he said.

Amuro yelled badly, he had already guessed what the other party was going to say.

"Gin, he can't cook!!" Tsushima Shuji said in pain.

"He even asked me to make him nutrient solution and meal replacements! Once a day is enough to keep the body functioning..."

"I suspect he even wants me to transform him into a robot." He said in a dazed, unbelievable tone.

"It's the kind of robot that can do tasks 24 hours a day without resting and sleeping..."

"How can someone love work so much!" He aggressively took another chopstick.

Bourbon: ...If the gin is on strike, it would be cold here in Japan.

Ah, no, it seems that he himself has a task to do.

Bourbon felt his conscience and thought.

"And that dark dwarf..."

"He's also a workaholic! He also likes drinking! It's because he drinks too much that he doesn't grow taller..." He muttered while holding the teacup.

Amuro realized that the other party's demeanor was wrong, so he reached out to take the cup, but the other party held it in his arms and hummed, but didn't let go.

However, Bourbon still won the cup with his excellent skills.

"? When did you buy this wine?" He sniffed it and fell silent.

Obviously I bought the materials together, and I also paid for it. Why didn't I find the wine?

It turned out to be drunk, no wonder...

"However, that pitch-black dwarf... Who is he talking about?" He rubbed his chin and thought.

"Slug! Stay away from me! Woah..." The drunken-eyed boy waved to the air in horror when he heard his murmur.

Bourbon: …

He began to admire the pitch-black dwarf that Shuji Tsushima spoke of.

…

At the same time, Zhongyuan Zhong, who was chasing after the enemy to beat him, was also inexplicably burning with anger.

The start is even heavier.

He stood in front of the only living mouth, smiling wildly.

"Are you very courageous? How dare you smuggle drugs behind the back of an organization? Have you figured out how to repent in hell?" The orange-haired boy was full of murderous intent, but his slender body had a terrifying power.

"Please... Please forgive..." The only survivor looked at the tragically dead companions around, sat down on the ground with a thud, and said tremblingly.

Then he completely lost the chance to speak, and fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, just like his companions around him.

"Tsk, **** Dazai!" That guy went to be a student himself, and threw all the tasks on him, just...

"Next time I see that guy, just shark him." Zhongyuan Zhong also clenched his fists and thought through gritted teeth.

He rode on the black and red locomotive parked beside him, lifted off on the spot, and galloped away.

When the police arrived, there were no other clues except the messy corpse.

…

By the time Shuji Tsushima woke up, it was already noon the next day.

No matter how he got home, he woke up from the bed.

She was still wearing yesterday's clothes, and she didn't have time to change the bandages.

He walked out of the room with his clothes and bandages in his arms, and happened to see Bourbon sitting on the living room sofa and reading a newspaper.

"You're awake, Tsushima-kun."

"If you don't wake up again, I will try to wake you up in other ways." Bourbon said cheerfully.

Tsushima Shuji: ...Thank you, I think you just want to hit me.

"Speaking of which, I just saw your friend in the newspaper." Bourbon mentioned it casually.

Tsushima Shuji: Where did my friend come from?

"That's the one, the orange-haired boy I met when I first came here." Bourbon looked at the other party's blank expression and reminded him in detail again.

"Oh, you're talking about that sticky and dark disgusting slug..." He used a string of vicious words to describe

Bourbon: ? ? ? It seems you are not friends.

"What happened to him?" Tsushima Shuji asked curiously. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Could it be that Zhong Zhong was also arrested by the police for beating people on the road because he was drunk and crazy? So much that it's on the news? Then he would be the first to appear in front of the other party, and then mock him mercilessly.

Tsushima Shuji: Hey~

"Well, that friend of yours probably possesses some kind of high-tech technology, his locomotive..." Bourbon said that he was silent here.

"His locomotive can fly." He said in a deep and serious tone.

Tsushima Shuji nodded.

"It's not normal for Zhongye's locomotive to fly..." and so on.

He reacted.

This is the world of Ke Xue, and there is no supernatural ability.

And that flying locomotive was actually bought by him in the system mall because he thought it was fun.

He took the newspaper and looked at the blurred photos on the front page.

All I could see was the locomotive-shaped thing streaking across the sky like a shooting star, and I couldn't see the driver's face.

Tsushima Shuji: It's okay, it's not a big problem, it's stable.

When he turned his head, he saw the bold and bold letters on another newspaper showing expedited.

"Suzuki Shiro is asking for a flying locomotive at a high price."

Shuji Tsushima: I think it's ok.

"This is really an amazing invention." The boy praised in a perfunctory tone that could be heard immediately.

Bourbon: Actually, you don't need to brag if you don't want to.

"As for Chuya? It's impossible. Chuya is afraid of heights. Even if it is the height of the first floor, he will be afraid. How can he ride a motorcycle in the air?"

"Is that so? It turns out that boy is afraid of heights." Bourbon said thoughtfully.

"Yes, that's it." Tsushima Shuji nodded without any guilt.

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