COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Tsushima Shuji, who was educated by gin, remained unhappy until Bourbon's cooking time.

Tsushima Shuji: Bourbon's cooking skills are still pretty good. I'll drive him away when I find the next nanny with better cooking skills than him.

"In the Medieval Art Museum, armor will have a soul at night, and you will walk around the museum..." News about the Medieval Art Museum is playing on the TV.

Tsushima Shuji watched TV and then Bourbon.

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

"I also want to see moving armor."

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

"Let's play with the gin money!" He suggested happily holding up his wallet.

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

"Go, let's go~ Please~ Tou-kun~" the boy deliberately said coquettishly.

Tsushima Shuji: You are disgusting, hehe~

"Alright, alright, I know, then let's go tomorrow." Amuro said helplessly.

In fact, he beat the table crazily and laughed in his heart.

I have even figured out how to use the gin money tomorrow.

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

Is this the speed at which model workers make money?

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

"But the identity of Gin in these banks is also fake." Sujima Suji slowly added when he felt that Toru Amuro wanted to find out Gin's identity through these bank cards.

Bourbon: Oh, indifference.

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

Gee.

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

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

The two looked at each other, full of the meaning of looking at people in the same way.

…

"Let's go to the museum to play." Maurilan said, hammering the table with a punch with a smile on his face.

"Okay, okay!" Mori Kogoro and Edogawa Conan nodded shiveringly.

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

"Isn't that Tsushima-san and Poirot's former waiter elder brother..." Conan tugged at Xiaolan's clothes, pointing to the black-clothed youth and the blond-haired youth in a casual suit walking on the other side.

"Yes, it's a coincidence that they also came to the art museum." Xiao Lan said in surprise.

Kudo Shinichi: Oh, I don't think that's the case.

So Edogawa Conan ran to Shuji Tsushima, grabbed the hem of his clothes and asked, "Why did Brother Tsushima come to the museum?"

The boy in black stretched out his left hand with a smile and touched Conan's dog head/bushi.

"Because I heard that the armor of this museum will move by itself at night, it's very interesting," he said.

Kudo Shinichi Dead Fisheye: ... No, hey... How can you believe this like Xiao Lan...

On the other hand, after hearing this, Maurilan replied happily: "Tsushima-kun also thinks it's very interesting! I think so too, but Dad and Conan seem to think it's very boring..."

"Why, it's obviously very interesting..." Tsushima Shuji and Maurilan looked like they were talking happily.

Edogawa Conan looked at the backs of the two and was speechless.

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

"What's this big brother's name?" He tugged on Amuro's suit.

"Big brother's name is Toru Amuro, little boy." Toru Amuro said in a cheerful and friendly manner.

The sharp-eyed Conan noticed the calluses on the opponent's hand, which grew 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 will grow calluses in such a position.

Who is this guy? Why did he approach Shuji Tsushima?

Kudo Shinichi divergent thoughts.

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

"Ah, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do with Brother Tsushima. Let's go first." He said so, and ran towards the boy in black in front of him.

At the moment, the two are communicating with the director of this art museum, a kind-hearted grandfather.

A short, chubby man in a white suit walked in with someone, first sarcastically, and then showing off his might.

Tsushima Shuji watched from the side and couldn't help sighing.

Friends, you will be hung on the wall soon, you know what?

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

Gee.

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

Edogawa Conan ran to Shuji Tsushima's side and turned his head to peep at Toru Amuro.

Toru Amuro: Is it my illusion? The child's eyes, it seems a little wrong?

[Between the oceans] [Between the sky]

"Well, Xiaolan, let's go first, I want to see it here for a while..." said the boy who stopped in the exhibition room of the sky.

"Huh?" Maurilan wondered.

"Because I want to take a while to see what I want to buy." Tsushima Shuji made a bold declaration.

"That's it, then okay..." Mao Lilan said with a very good acceptance.

After all, there was a best friend Suzuki Sonoko who was able to use money without saying a word.

It is also common to see this kind of ditch style.

Toru Amuro naturally stayed in the sky with Shuji Tsushima.

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

"Hey? Are you going to discuss the purchase?" Amuro asked in surprise.

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

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

Wait, UU reading www. uukanshu.com He remembered that Gin's wallet was in the other's hand...

Gin, miserable.

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

Bourbon: Happy to hear it?

"Ah, Curator Ochiai, you are here..." Amuro Toru saw Shuji Tsushima approaching the Curator Luo He in three steps.

Then he heard only two words of unknown meaning.

"Does the curator know? A pen that can't write will leave scratches on the note, and people, in extreme panic, wouldn't think of turning the nib back."

Curator Ochiai's body was trembling, and he suddenly looked at the boy in front of him.

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

"Well, can we talk about the purchase of art works later? I want to buy a few paintings as a gift." The young man's painting style changed.

"...Of course you can." Curator Ochiai was silent for a while, then said in a gentle tone.

"Thank you so much." Tsushima Shuji said, returning to Amuro Toru.

"What do you mean by the two words 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 was going to another place, he met the employee who handled the artwork without gloves. Shuji Tsushima stepped forward and patted the other person's back.

"Hey, Mr. Kubota should pay more attention to these works of art." The boy reminded with a smile.

Kubota had an angry expression, but still lowered his head.

"Understood, guest."

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