COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Tea room.

Aonoki Ryozo knelt on the side of the main seat, and everyone else knelt on the left and right sides and opposite him.

"My distinguished guest came from a long way, but I have such an attitude. It's so rude, and I'm really sorry..." Ao Yemu Ryozo didn't look angry before, but became kind-hearted.

No wonder the outside world is rumored to have a quirky temper.

"Where," Maori Kogoro said quickly as he knelt beside him.

Even if he is very dissatisfied with the attitude of the other party in his heart, he still has to act like he doesn't care on the surface.

After all, the other party is a master.

"Don't mind, it's us who disturbed him first." The boy in the dark green kimono knelt aside, his voice was cold, and his kite-colored eyes showed no emotion.

Anyway...

This master is about to die.

What's the deal with the dead?

Tsushima Shuji thought casually knocking on the folding fan in his hand.

"Master, I asked Miss Hanazaki to give you something. I wonder if you received it? It is said that it is an antique tea set..." Mr. Okikura asked respectfully and ingratiatingly.

Miss Mimura glanced at him in surprise, her face showing the unwilling expression of being one step ahead.

"Oh, that tea set, it is indeed a good tea set. I will use it for tonight's tea party." Aoki Ryozo seemed to be in a good mood.

"This is the last time I hold a tea party." The voice was a little dull.

"Master—" Mr. Shikura and Miss Mimura hesitated.

"Okay, let's go out first, and come back at the tea party in the evening." Aoki Ryozo obviously didn't want to listen to them.

"Before that, don't disturb me." He simply ordered the expulsion.

After he drove the crowd out, he closed the door.

Tsushima Shuji glanced at the closed doors and windows and looked away.

"Really... my legs are numb..." Mauri Kogoro walked out with trembling legs and fell to the ground.

"Dad—" Mao Lilan quickly helped him up.

Tsushima-kun is all right, what's wrong with Dad?

She glanced at the young man who was still standing coldly and coldly, and thought about it as if he was a spectator.

"That's why I hate this kind of etiquette the most." Kogoro Mauri said while rubbing his legs.

Everyone left the tea room through the corridor on the lake.

"I'll go out." Miss Mimura in pink kimono said suddenly.

"What are you doing?" Ms. Hanazaki asked.

"Wait a minute, it's the Grandmaster's tea party, how can you go out now?" Mr. Shikura couldn't help but said.

"I don't need you to take care of my personal affairs." Miss Mimura said, and left on her own.

"You—" Ms. Hanazaki showed an embarrassed expression.

"Forget it." Mr. Shikura advised.

"By the way, Mr. Okikura, the bath water has been prepared for you." Ms. Hanazaki turned to Mr. Okikura respectfully.

"I'm really bothering you." Mr. Okikura smiled like a sincere and honest man.

"Then I'll take my leave for now." He said to Tsushima Shuji and the others, and then left.

Tsushima Shuji stood on the balcony, looking at the green lake outside, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Brother Tsushima, what are you looking at?" Edogawa Conan asked suddenly.

"It's nothing." The black-haired, kite-eyed boy withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on the primary school student.

"Nothing." He smiled.

I didn't see anything myself.

"By the way, is this gentleman your new bodyguard, brother Tsushima?" Edogawa Conan looked at Sora Sakai and asked.

"No, Mr. Sakai's words..." Tsushima Shuji shook his head.

"Actually, it's an artist under the Tsushima Club." He chuckled lightly.

"Art... entertainer?" Edogawa Conan looked surprised.

"Ah, since I met him last time, I felt that Mr. Sakai is very suitable for a role in a script, so I tried to contact him. Now Mr. Sakai is an actor who will be released by Tsushima Club." Tsushima Shuji nodded. Head, the tone is very natural.

"That's why I'm with him. I originally planned to exchange the script that I'm going to star in today, but I couldn't refuse Miss Sonoko's request, so I brought Mr. Sakai with me."

Sora Sakai didn't refute either, as if Shuji Tsushima said it wasn't him.

"Is that so..." Edogawa Conan twitched the corners of his mouth.

"And..." Tsushima Shuji looked at the elementary school student.

"If you encounter an eucalyptus, you can bring Mr. Sakai to the news together and create some opportunities for the other party to show their faces first," he said.

"Hahaha..." Edogawa Conan laughed awkwardly.

"It can't be so coincidental, saying that when you encounter a eucalyptus, you encounter a eucalyptus or something..." Edogawa Conan complained.

"I have full confidence in this. You, me, Mr. Mori, and the three detectives get together, there will definitely be cases that we need to find out the truth." Tsushima Shuji said calmly and seriously.

Edogawa Conan was speechless for a moment.

Don't talk detective like a broom star—

as well as…

Using eucalyptus news to let the artist of his own company get a chance to show his face or something...

Tsushima, you are more and more able to take advantage of opportunities.

Could it be…

Did your personality change because you joined the organization?

Tsushima's mental state was already very unstable, so it goes on like this...

Shouldn't he really be assimilated into an organization member who ignores human life and uses everything...

No, trust Tsushima.

Tsushima's purpose is to destroy the organization, and what he hates most is the group of people in the organization~www.wuxiamtl.com~ How could he let himself become like that.

"The lake has really changed color..." Mao Lilan exclaimed.

Everyone looked towards the balcony.

I saw that the lake outside was red at the moment, and the water reflected light, sparkling, confusing people's sight.

"It's so beautiful..." Mao Lilan sighed in admiration.

"Drip-"

"The siren went off, could something break in..." Ms. Hanazaki said.

"I'll take a look." She got up and left.

Edogawa Conan looked at the back of her leaving, and then looked at the siren with red dots flashing on the wall.

After thinking about the various exorcism talismans pasted on the walls of the tea room, Edogawa Conan couldn't help showing a dead fish-eye expression.

He said that he didn't believe in the legend, but it turned out not to be the case at all.

Isn't it the fear of so-called monsters appearing to do these things?

Really.

"Speaking of which, it was Miss Mimura who set off the alarm, why did she..." Edogawa Conan looked at the downstairs path.

Why are you walking in a hurry and looking nervous?

"Because I'm afraid of missing it." Tsushima Shuji looked at the woman below with his kite-colored left eye, with a casual tone.

"Missed?" Edogawa Conan's tone was puzzled.

"The position of the grandmaster, Grandmaster Aonoki is about to abdicate, and it's time to choose his successor. At this critical juncture, Mr. Shikura gave a set of valuable gaps. Of course, Miss Mimura is worried that Grandmaster Aonoki will choose because of this. Mr. Shikura." Tsushima Shuji looked at the box Mimura-san was holding in his arms.

"She must be holding a tea set that is more precious than Mr. Shikura's tea set." She said lightly.