COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"Well, the Tsushima Club has no cooperation projects with the Domoto Group anyway." Tsushima Shuji didn't care.

"Neither does the Akashi family." The red-haired youth said so.

"There is an Atobe family, but..." Atobe Jinggo looked at the cable car near the statue of the goddess.

"Now it seems that the Tangben Group is not a high-quality partner, and my uncle will let the people in the company think about it carefully." He said.

Shuji Tsushima and Seijuro Akashi knew very well that what the other party said about consideration basically meant that they would not have any cooperation with the Domoto Group in the future.

"Brother Tsushima—" Edogawa Conan chased after him.

"This little brother is really sticking to you." Atobe Keigo's blue eyes were lowered as he looked at Edogawa Conan, his tone was very meaningful.

He and Akashi Seijuro had long guessed that the elementary school student was a reduced existence of a high school detective.

However, it is not known why the other party has shrunk.

If there really is such a rejuvenating drug, I am afraid there will be a group of people crazy about it.

If they weren't still at a very young age, they would be...

I thought about the scene when I was really old and about to die, and I could no longer hold a tennis racket and a basketball.

Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro were not sure what they would do at that time.

The future of them is them and not them.

They can't guess what their future selves will do in the present.

But just on behalf of their current self, they have no interest in it.

The time and financial resources required to study this kind of drug that can be said to rejuvenate people cannot be underestimated. A group that can develop this drug? Or what kind of organization, naturally it is not something like a small research institute.

Maybe it is so ingrained that it is also involved in their own business.

Tsushima obviously knew the identity of the primary school student, but he didn't say anything, thinking that the other party had a bottom line.

And Kudo Shin just shrunk, and his life is not in danger, and he looks very happy when he is jumping around.

So Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro didn't want to do more things.

The more you know, the more you get involved, and the harder it is to get out.

They even wanted to pull Tsushima Shuji away from Kudo Shinichi together.

But it looks like it's too late.

Seeing that the shrinking famous detective pulled Shuji Tsushima to the corner, Keigo Atobe and Seijuro Akashi stopped.

"Why are you dressed like this." Edogawa Conan looked at Shuji Tsushima's white suit and hairstyle with dead fish eyes.

The hairstyle is exactly the same as Osamu Dazai, plus the face that is 90% similar to Osamu Dazai.

Always remind myself of Osamu Dazai.

Since the end of cooperation with the other party, Edogawa Conan has dreamed several times at night that Dazai Osamu in white has ordered others to kill him and Haibara Ai.

Tsushima this guy...

Could it be that he was deliberately trying to scare himself?

Edogawa Conan looked at Shuji Tsushima suspiciously.

"Why, because he wears a white suit and has this hairstyle, I can't wear a white suit and have this hairstyle?" The black-haired boy's mouth curved into a light smile.

Lazy and elegant, cool and distant.

More like Dazai.

Edogawa Conan took a deep breath.

"Or, are you afraid of him?" The black-haired boy asked with interest, as if he had discovered something interesting.

"How is that possible—" Edogawa Conan suddenly retorted loudly.

How could he be afraid of Osamu Dazai!

He's just... just...

Just be wary of each other!

"Okay, you're not afraid of him..." Tsushima Shuji waved his hands and said, showing a perfunctory gesture.

"Then I'll let him meet you next time?" He suddenly suggested with a smile.

Edogawa Conan suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

Dazai Osamu that guy...

When you see yourself again, do you really not kill yourself directly?

The cooperation has already ended, and the other party has also said that they will no longer hide their identities for them.

How do you think that the other party is someone who can do this kind of behavior.

"This...don't need it...he must be very busy...hahahahahahahahaha." Edogawa Conan touched the back of his head and said with a strong smile.

What am I talking about ah me!

Is Osamu Dazai busy, busy killing people?

"Indeed, he is very busy and is helping me find a way to pave the way for me to usurp the throne." Tsushima Shuji nodded thoughtfully.

Edogawa Conan suddenly showed a terrified expression.

No-

Osamu Dazai, slow down!

Don't let Tsushima really become the leader of a criminal organization!

Obviously just wanted to go undercover, but in the end he became the leader or something...

It's outrageous.

Tsushima must be joking, how could such a terrifying organization say that it would usurp the throne.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Moreover, Tsushima was still in the mood to participate in various invitations, and he did not arrange too many tasks for the other party when he wanted to come to that organization.

Tsushima didn't bear any human life either.

Edogawa Conan thought to himself in comfort.

Selectively ignored the gunshots he had heard.

Tsushima…

Definitely won't do those things.

It must be so.

"Just kidding, let's go first." Tsushima Shuji patted the elementary school student's head and said casually.

He has no interest in usurping the throne at all.

Especially the one who had been thinking of making him the leader, he was even less interested.

As for being a leader, can he achieve his long-cherished wish?

The corners of the boy's mouth rose, with a faint and ethereal smile.

There is clearly room for other operations.

There is more than one way to achieve a long-cherished wish.

It just takes time.

Well, he can't die anyway.

Eleven years have passed, and there is nothing to wait for a while.

As long as the final result can satisfy him.

"What did that little brother tell you?" Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro asked when they saw him coming.

"It's nothing, it's just..." The boy touched his hair.

"Compliment my hairstyle is very handsome." smiled.

"It's really gorgeous." Atobe Keigo nodded.

This hairstyle is very suitable for Tsushima Shuji.

However, with the appearance of Shuji Tsushima, I am afraid that all hairstyles are suitable for each other.

Just like Uncle Ben, with such a face, no matter what hairstyle is gorgeous.

Atobe Keigo thought confidently in his heart.

"This hairstyle is really suitable for you, and it looks very mature and serious, and it looks like you are two years older." Akashi Seijuro agreed.

Shuji Tsushima has fluffy soft black curly hair, somewhat round eyes, and a face with baby fat.

Seems like a well-connected child.

But after putting on this hairstyle, he looks two years older, and his facial features have the sharpness of a teenager.

At least it doesn't look so soft, so close to bullying.

"Yeah, I also think this hairstyle looks good." The black-haired, kite-eyed boy smiled brightly.

"Do you want to go back to eat together? Atobe Keigo asked.

"Forget it today, I have a little something else to do. Let's have dinner together next time." Tsushima Shuji shook his head and said apologetically.

"Don't forget." Akashi Seijuro reminded.

Tsushima Shuji was sometimes so busy that they could only see each other in the newspapers.

"Although the task of the police is important, your own body is more important." Atobe Keigo said earnestly.

Could it be that without Shuji Tsushima, the police wouldn't have broken the case?

Why does the Ajibu family pay taxes to the wastes who don't do anything every year to support them?

"I know~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Shuji Tsushima nodded.

They have reached the parking spot.

Sebastian had already opened the rear door for him.

"Goodbye then, let's have dinner together when you have time." Tsushima Shuji said to the two with a smile.

Got into the car.

The moment the door closed, the smile on Tsushima Shuji's face disappeared.

"Go to Tottori Prefecture, let's see with our own eyes... the death of the old crow." He was expressionless, and his kite-colored eyes were dead and indifferent.

"I see." Sebastian replied softly.

The Tsushima family's car left Tianmu Mountain.

ps: I'm wondering if I should give myself a chapter push for another new book.

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