COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

After the gem is sold at the auction house, as is customary, when returning to the lounge, the auctioneer will bring the lot to the lounge, and the buyer will pay the bill on the spot.

But at that time, the clown auctioneer didn't even mention the need for Tsushima Shuji to pay.

After all, 90% of the auctions belong to that person.

The remaining ten percent is the auction commission from others.

Serent's auctions are all top-level collectibles.

They do not accept general auction commissions.

At the auction that day, Pandora's Eye, Eternal Rose, God's Blood, including those dagger masks in Egypt were all of that person.

Even if Shuji Tsushima paid, the money would be returned to his account in another way.

By the way, Tsushima Shuji can know who took the auction at that time. For example, it was Suzuki Sonoko who took the immortal rose, and the other party was eager for love...cough.

And the man who photographed the blood of God...

The housekeeper of Karasuma Renya.

As for the so-called blood of the gods, what is the blood of...

Karasuma Renye wouldn't know the truth anyway.

Tsushima Shuji thought indifferently.

Well, after this banquet, he probably won't hold another banquet again.

Because it's boring.

"Tsujima! You must remember to unwrap the gift I gave you! You must save mine until the last one to unwrap!" Before leaving, Su Wanghuan held Shuji Tsushima's hand with tears in his eyes and a sincere tone.

"That's Daddy's love for you—" was full of moving emotion.

"Pa—" The boy wearing black-rimmed glasses gave the other person a handful of people on the back of his head without changing his expression.

"I'm sorry, let's take this idiot and leave." Then he lifted his glasses, grabbed the back collar of the Beard King Ring with one hand, and dragged the person away.

"Remember to be the last to dismantle—" Xu Wanghuan struggled and shouted while being dragged away.

Tsushima Shuji: ...Understood, I'll tear you down first! hehe~

"My uncle has also prepared a gift for you, which must be the most gorgeous of all the gifts." Atobe Keigo said confidently.

"My gift will probably be more ordinary." Akashi Seijuro said modestly.

"Hey, you'll definitely like my present!" Suzuki Sonoko assured, patting her chest.

"Well, thank you Atobe-senpai, Akashi-senpai, and... Sonoko sister." The black-haired boy thanked him with a light smile.

"I also prepared a gift for you, but for a person my age, I'm afraid that the gift prepared is not very popular with young people." Kensho Fujiwara left a sentence before taking his wife away.

"It seems that the gifts I prepared are going to be compared by everyone." The lady wearing a fishtail skirt swayed and whispered.

"How come, no matter what you give me, I will like it." The black-haired boy smiled sincerely and perfunctoryly.

Mrs. Miyamoto smiled, said no more, and left.

Anyway, this gift was given by someone else who asked her to help.

"Noah, you are really popular." Sawada Hiroki, who watched the last figure leave with Shuji Tsushima, said in a complicated tone.

Noah's popularity was expected.

because…

No one can say no to Noah.

but…

Still a little lost.

Unlike himself, it is Noah who is very popular no matter where he is, as long as he is willing, there will be countless people who are willing to make friends with him.

and myself this...

A person who is unanimously considered a strange child by elders and peers...

totally different.

But, that's how it should be.

Noah should be so popular.

It is the exact opposite of itself.

"Don't be in a daze, let's go and unpack the presents with me." The black-haired elder patted Sawada Hiroki's head.

"Yeah." Sawada Hiroki nodded.

But he and Noah are friends.

Only he knows his pain.

so…

It must be different for Noah himself.

"A lot of gifts..." Sawada Hiroki looked at the gift boxes piled up on the coffee table, full of envy.

He didn't envy Tsushima Shuji for receiving so many gifts, but envy that so many people would give gifts to each other.

Sawada Hiroki recalled the past.

I found that the number of gifts received is pitiful.

even birthdays...

In fact, I didn't celebrate it a few times.

Things like birthday cakes and birthday gifts disappeared from his world since he was very young.

Only a few gifts received, the source is…

Sawada Hiroki glanced at the boy who was sitting on the sofa unpacking the gift box.

Only Uncle Da Ting and Noah will remember to celebrate his birthday.

And now...

Knowing his birthday, Noah is the only one left.

"Hongshu, what do you want to do on your birthday this year?" the boy who opened the gift box suddenly asked.

Sawada Hiroki's body trembled.

"My birthday..." He thought with his eyes down.

"It's May 5th, right? Uncle Haruhiko is gone. Leave the birthday to me." The black-haired boy took the pocket watch he took out of a gift box and set it aside casually.

"It's definitely not worse than Uncle Haruhiko." He smiled.

"Okay!" Sawada Hiroki responded with a smile.

Finally, I was in the mood to help unpack the gift box seriously.

Tsushima Shuji: Great, it's really boring to repeat the action of dismantling things by yourself.

The large and small packaging boxes were thrown on the ground, and the unpacked gifts were placed on the coffee table.

Larger ones can only be placed on the sofa or on the floor.

"It's finally finished." Sawada Hiroki wiped off the sweat left over from opening the gift and breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe this is a welcome annoyance.

Unpacking presents is tiring.

"Thanks to Hiroki, you are here, otherwise I wouldn't know when I would be demolished." Tsushima Shuji, who was also relieved, thanked him sincerely.

"If I can help..." The black-haired, blue-eyed boy clenched his fists.

"It's really great." He said with relief and satisfaction.

He is needed.

It's really... so good.

"Leave the rest of the box to Butler Tanaka, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed." Tsushima Shuji stood up while massaging his hands.

"Sleep late, but the president is not tall." He said to Sawada Hiroki with a light smile.

"Good night." Sawada Hiroki immediately stood up and rushed out of the door, leaving a good night.

He still wants to grow taller.

at least…

Is he taller than Noah?

Seeing the other party leave, Tsushima Shuji closed the door.

[Heda Hideyoshi runs away. —pernod]

[All four of them let him run away together, gin knows that he will probably kill you first and then go find each other. —cahors]

[He seems to have seen through our plan and runs away injured. —pernod]

[After all, you are a brain power group. When you choose people to cooperate, you should also find a brain power to take charge. —cahors]

[Today is your lucky day, I happen to be bored. —cahors]

Looking at the message displayed on the phone, Tsushima Shuji tilted his head.

Peno and Tiamali are not intellectual. Although Peno is a researcher, his IQ is definitely not low, but the strategy...

Not what the opponent is good at.

And Tia Marie…

At any time, he will fall into a state of madness, with only the idea of ​​killing angels in his head, and it is even less likely to be a brain power.

As for Cohen and Chianti...

Both snipers are usually on command ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ All they have to do is aim and shoot.

So Gin often does tasks with them, because they are two obedient tool people.

Therefore, four people who are not good at brain power let off a person who is not good at force.

Tsushima Shuji is not surprised.

He just held a skateboard, opened the window, and jumped out.

－－－－－－off topic－－－－－

ps: Hideyoshi Haneda, it is said that the strongest brain in the original Conan (?, memory ceiling (?, reasoning speed is faster than Edogawa Conan.

Hmm, but it doesn't matter.

There will be death next, so be prepared.

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