COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Shuji Tsushima returned to his house in Kyoto in silence.

During dinner, I received a call from the competition organizing committee.

"So I don't have to participate in the next knockout round, right?" The boy couldn't hear the cold voice of anger and anger.

The person in charge of the call was sweating frantically on his forehead. Even if he knew that the person on the other end of the phone couldn't see the scene, he bowed frantically and apologized.

"Yes, I'm really sorry. Because of your strength, other players strongly asked us to do this. I'm really sorry..." He bowed frantically and apologized, while wiping the sweat that was pouring out of his forehead.

For fear of what the other party would say to make things difficult.

"Okay, I see." However, the boy opposite just replied plainly.

The employee who was about to continue to apologize froze in place.

"Is there anything else?" The boy opposite said indifferently.

"No, no more..." The employee replied in a nonchalant manner.

"Okay." The boy hung up the phone.

"...Huh...?" The employee who still kept the posture of stooping and bowing did not respond until the phone was hung up.

Employee: Is this the end? And such a good thing?

The people who were standing aside to observe secretly gathered around to congratulate him.

"It's good, that Master Tsushima is a good man."

"It doesn't look arrogant."

…

On the other side, Shuji Tsushima, who had just hung up the phone: Oops, I couldn't help laughing out loud.

Don't have to face the desperate social death link, it's really great!

Shuji Tsushima: If possible, I hope there is no such thing as a backup group in the world.

But he didn't have any ill feelings towards Atobe Keigo and the others.

Well, at the banquet before, the other party took the initiative to greet him because he was young and it was the first time for him to attend that kind of occasion, so he could see that he took care of him.

He is indeed a good person, Atobe-kun.

Although…

The other party's style has always been so flamboyant, and he couldn't bear it.

Tsushima Shuji: The mood is very complicated. What kind of strange feeling is this?

Not everyone is like you, but the king of the Ice Emperor/Monkey Mountain! (crossed out

Since it would be his turn to play until the finals, the idea of ​​staying in Kyoto for a few days was silently withdrawn by Shuji Tsushima.

Although Butler Tanaka is a perfect butler, but...

Tsushima Shuji: I'm sorry, but I still want to go back and persecute Bourbon, hehe.

The operation of adding water to himself is really interesting. On the one hand, Kao can't find out that he is real wine, and on the other hand, he can't let other people in the organization find out that he is a police undercover agent.

Well, this other person, of course, refers to everyone except gin.

If Gin is not credible, the organization should be disbanded.

So Shuji Tsushima returned to his apartment in Tokyo under the reluctance of the old housekeeper.

…

[I'm at the apartment. —cahors]

[I'll go back later. —bourbon]

"Ah, ah, so boring..." The boy lay on the sofa and looked at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"What should I do before Bourbon comes back..."

"Do you want to go out? Or..."

"Ah, it's so boring, it's decided! Let's continue to commit suicide in a refreshing, bright and energetic way!" He jumped off the sofa and said full of energy.

…

"If Kao is here today, let's buy some food and go home." Toru Amuro thought after get off work.

However, when he returned to the apartment and stood at the door of the apartment, he could smell a pungent smell through the door.

Toru Amuro: ? ? ?

Could it be...

His pupils contracted sharply.

He hurriedly opened the door, and suddenly, a strong smell of coal drifted outside the door.

"Cough cough..."

Amuro Toru was choked and coughed.

However, he rushed into the apartment quickly, looking for Shuji Tsushima.

As soon as he rushed to the living room, he saw someone lying on the sofa with his hands folded on his lower abdomen, his eyes closed with a serene expression.

Toru Amuro: ! !

He hurriedly rushed up to touch the other person's breathing, and felt relieved when he felt that there was still breathing.

He quickly turned off the gas and opened all the doors and windows for ventilation.

Then, looking at someone sleeping with a peaceful face, he gritted his teeth.

He silently sent a message to the person with the head portrait of the gin without makeup on the phone.

[Khal killed himself with gas while I was away. —bourbon]

[Currently in a coma. —bourbon]

Bourbon: Yes, I dare not hit you, but Gin definitely dares.

Gin received a text message from Bourbon: Silently crushed the wine glass in his hand.

[Send him to the hospital. —gin]

Amuro looked at the news with puzzled eyes.

He looked at Shuji Tsushima with a deep look.

Jinjiu wasn't in a hurry this time? Kao, are you dying? Does the organization have to abandon you?

He thought so, and still sent people to the hospital. After all, gas poisoning...will also kill people.

After arriving at the hospital, he received news of Gin.

[Which hospital. —gin]

Bourbon was instantly relieved.

Fortunately, the organization hasn't given up on you, Kaa.

He silently sent the address to Gin.

So I don't have to worry about no one hitting you, which is great, Kaa!

So Shuji Tsushima, who just opened his eyes, felt the punishment of Gin.

"It hurts..."

"Hurry up and take your hand off my precious hair!"

The boy with his head pressed frantically slapped the hospital bed.

"Huh." Jin Jiu, who was sitting beside him, sneered, not paying attention to his struggle.

"Are you bold? Kaa."

"My photos without makeup? Huh?" He said, thinking of the photos posted by the other party, his hands became stronger.

Although he is not a person who cares about other people's opinions, UU reading www.uukanshu.com but!

His face is natural! intrinsic! intrinsic! Is that kind of thing worth comparing with him?

Nasty stinky bastard!

The boy who was holding his head and buried his face in the pillow struggled less.

"Breathe... can't come..." he said in a muffled voice.

Amuro Toru stood aside, taking out his mobile phone and taking pictures frantically because Kaa couldn't see his expression.

However, he only dared to pat the boy's hand and the boy, and did not pat Jin Jiu's face at all.

Bourbon: I wanted to shoot too, but Gin was staring at me.

Well done, Kao.

How pitiful.

He thought to himself, struggling to control his laughing behavior.

"Do you still want to die? Kaa." Just when the boy gave up his struggle completely, Jin Jiu changed the hand that was holding the boy's head to tugging at the boy's hair, and forcibly raised the other's head.

"If you want to die, I can send you on your way now." He sneered as he watched the boy open his empty right eye.

"...No, you won't give me a happy death." He quietly stared at Gin's dark green eyes for a while, looked away, and said unhappily.

How could Gin make him die happily, torture him at most, and then let someone heal him after that.

Shuji Tsushima: Gin is a pervert! !

"Next time, let me waste time to see you who committed suicide..." Gin said coolly.

Shuji Tsushima: Get out! Do you think I want to see you!

Thinking of this, he glared angrily at Bourbon who was standing beside him.

Damn, it's you who always likes to make small reports!

Substitution! I need a new babysitter!

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