COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

, I, the fastest update COS Dazai Osamu, entered the latest chapter of the Conan crew!

Tsushima Shuji silently swiped online comments.

Tsushima Shuji's social platform id is his name.

And...there is absolutely no coincidence of having the same name as a person.

Even if you add a number sign after or before, you cannot use the id of Shuji Tsushima.

The bald programmers at Tsushima Corporation worked hard.

The number of fans on his account originally numbered in the hundreds of thousands.

Oh, it's over a million now.

In order to celebrate that he became a little-known Internet celebrity, Shuji Tsushima was lying in bed late at night and silently posted a line.

Tsushima Shuji: Draw 100 lucky winners to send products from Tsushima Club (you can choose).

URL:…

Then he ignored the suddenly boiling network and silently went offline again.

…

The next day, Butler Tanaka called him.

"Excuse me, those winners..." Butler Tanaka asked.

"Ah - I will send you the list of winners, Mr. Tanaka, prizes or something, please." Tsushima Shuji said to the phone while picking clothes from the closet.

He has a wardrobe of the same black suit and black coat, but that doesn't mean he only has these clothes.

He also has a closet full of...

The clothes chosen by the adoptive father and the housekeeper Tanaka.

Rows of casual sweaters with cat ears or cat tails, short sleeves.

And rows of suits and matching shirts and trousers of various colors and styles.

Even accessories such as hats and brooches are also neatly matched.

One side is the casual style of contemporary young people, and the other side is the gorgeous aesthetic of century-old antiques.

"Yes, I understand." Butler Tanaka responded neatly.

Tsushima Shuji silently picked out a white suit, a black shirt, and a silver tie. He looked in the mirror and thought about it, but he still didn't pin his hair on one side.

To be natural, not too deliberate.

As long as the clothes are white!

"Puppet Hill..."

"How can I go there without bringing a few puppets back?"

The boy in the mirror smiled.

He turned and walked out the door.

"Good morning."

"Morning."

Bourbon and Scotland happened to be wearing pink aprons and walking out of the kitchen with breakfast.

When he saw Shuji Tsushima, he said hello.

"No matter how many times I watch it, I want to say..."

"You guys really accept pink very well." Tsushima Shuji applauded with an expression of admiration.

Or the pink apron with animal paw prints.

There is no conflict between the two.

"Shut up and eat your breakfast." Bourbon put the plate in front of Shuji Tsushima with a smile.

Make a loud noise.

"Hey~" The boy answered meaninglessly.

Sighed looking at the toast and omelette and the milk at hand.

Why can't you eat canned crab meat in the morning?

"Are you really going to that spider mansion to get the so-called present?" Toru Amuro asked quickly as he ate his breakfast.

"After investigation, there is something evil in that place."

"Three years ago, the owner of the Spider Mansion, the wife and daughter of Takeda Shinichi, all hanged themselves."

"By the way, although that Takeda Shinichi made money by selling handmade puppets on the surface, in fact..."

"But they make a living by selling drugs."

"You may also encounter a murder case this time." Bourbon, who had already investigated the information about the place Kaa was going last night, said so.

"Of course, it's a gift specially prepared for me after all." The black-haired boy stopped eating and slowly picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"I'm curious, the so-called gift." He said that, but his eyes were empty and depressed.

"You look..." It doesn't look curious at all.

Bourbon opened his mouth, then closed it numbly.

Because he met Scotland's disapproving look.

Bourbon: Really.

This kid doesn't look curious at all—

Rather than curious gifts…

This kid's face is obviously full of writing and I will kill him when I catch the gift.

"Anyway, it doesn't matter to me if I encounter a murder case, after all, I'm not a detective." Bourbon put away the plate and cup, and walked towards the kitchen slowly.

"Of course, Bourbon, you're just a starter." Tsushima Shuji also stood up slowly and said calmly.

Bourbon: Damn it—

Bourbon's tone was deep after he poured a full bowl of dog food into Harrow's bowl.

"Maybe we won't be able to come back tonight. This is your dog food for the next three days."

He patted Harrow's head before leaving.

Going out with Kaa, if there is a murder, there will always be all kinds of other accidents.

For example... the only suspension bridge on the mountain was destroyed, there was no signal, and there was no way to get out or in. We had to wait for the next day's rescue...

some type of.

Just in case, it's always right.

"Today...what to wear?" He stood by the sink washing dishes, and asked Scotland, who was also washing cups.

Scotland glanced at him.

"Have you forgotten our identities?" The black-haired man with phoenix eyes asked suspiciously.

When they go out, they are the bodyguards of Tsushima Shuji.

clothing…

Think about the bodyguards of the Tsushima family who seem to have black suits welded to their bodies, and you know what to wear.

Bourbon silently lowered his head and said no more.

Decided to wait to wear a pair of sunglasses.

Going out with Kaa was really troublesome.

…

Bourbon, who put on a black suit and white gloves, drove silently.

A similarly dressed Scotland sat in the co-pilot.

By the way, after seeing their gloves, Tsushima Shuji silently put on a black one for himself.

Because the other hand was still tied with a bandage and hung.

On the passage without traffic police, Amuro's driving skills were brought into full play.

Tsushima Shuji closed the car window silently, and in the back seat of the car that was swaying wildly in an S-shaped position, he stretched out his hand to straighten his hair with a serious face.

"Sure enough, you didn't feel it at all." Amurotoru, who stopped the car, looked at the boy sitting in the back seat calmly.

I thought of the motion sickness that the other party had pretended to do a few times before.

Bourbon: …

"I said you, are you playing me for fun?" Amuro clenched his fists.

"Although it's not as fun as chatting with the beautiful young lady, it's still interesting." The black-haired boy glanced at him and smiled perfunctorily.

"Let's go, let's go—" He opened the door first and got out of the car in a wheelchair.

Bourbon: …fire with rage.jpg

"The Takeda family..."

"Where?" He stood there and looked around~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The next moment, as if he heard something from somewhere, he controlled the wheelchair to go in one direction.

"Don't you need to ask the locals how to get there?" Midorikawa asked gently behind him.

"I already know where to go." The black-haired boy said without turning his head.

"Don't get lost with us." Amuro's tone was full of helplessness to give up struggling.

"I won't get lost." The boy's tone was firm.

after all…

When you want to ask for directions, the surrounding plants, animals, and even the sound of the wind are frantically giving you directions...

It's hard to get lost, right?

Tsushima Shuji: The world is showing me the way~