COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

The weather is fine today.

Tsushima Shuji...I was fishing in class.

The bald head teacher should have left after his class, but he didn't leave this time.

"Cough..." The bald head teacher cleared his throat.

It could be seen that he tried very hard to attract the attention of the whole class.

"Classmates." He scanned the classroom and watched with satisfaction that everyone was quiet.

"Regarding the school's sports meeting, I hope everyone will actively sign up and win glory for the class." She looked at the eyes under the podium and encouraged.

Shuji Tsushima, who looked out the window with his eyes wandering, slowly recovered.

Why... why does the school always like to do this kind of boring activity?

I'm just a little cat who wants to fish.

Tsushima cat sighs.jgp

However, the atmosphere in the class was hot.

The bald head teacher looked at everyone's enthusiastic appearance with satisfaction, and left with a wishful smile.

"nei, Master Tsushima... Ah, no, does Tsushima-kun have any projects you want to sign up for?" Someone even ran up to Shuji Tsushima and asked.

Then it attracted a lot of attention.

This guy's name for Tsushima-kun... is Master Tsushima, right? Everyone heard it.

I didn't expect you to be a member of the Tsushima Support Association...

Everyone's eyes were inexplicable.

"Tsujima-kun must have won a lot of championships at his previous school!"

"Yeah, yeah! Just like the archery competition, the national champion..."

"...Sorry...I haven't participated in the school sports meeting before..." The young man's expression was depressed and gloomy, his eyes lowered.

Tsushima Shuji: Unexpected! I never went to school at all?

! ! Blame that guy!

Mentioned what should not be mentioned! !

Everyone's eyes stabbed at the person who spoke at the beginning.

Spokesperson:…

Sweat was pouring down.

"...Well... After all, Tsushima-kun is so powerful. If he participates in the competition, wouldn't it appear that our class is too bullying? Ahahaha..." He wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained frantically.

"That's right, competition or something, Tsushima-kun is not uncommon to compare with them..."

"Tsujima-kun can just sit on the high seat and watch them play."

"Tsujima-kun is a high-ranking demon king, how could it be possible to compete with mortals."

Everyone touted it.

"...Sorry, I can't help the boss..." The boy looked sad and apologetic.

If you really want to help me, just stay away from me.

thank you all.

The boy's appearance is delicate, his expression is melancholy, and he is full of fragile charm.

"Don't worry about Tsushima-kun! All of us will do our best! If Tsushima-kun is in our class, we will never embarrass Tsushima-kun!" Everyone was righteous, with a gesture of being about to go to justice.

Tsushima Shuji: ...Thank you?

"Everyone... Come on." The boy encouraged.

It has nothing to do with me, don't look for me, thank you.

"Everyone—" the sports committee member of their class shouted loudly.

"Students who want to register for the competition, please go to Tsushima-kun to get the registration form—" He put a stack of registration forms on the table of Shuji Tsushima.

Immediately, people flocked to it.

"Me, me, give me, I want to sign up..."

"Huh? You're running so slow, do you still want to sign up?"

"Isn't it good to give the registration form to someone with strength?"

In order to compete for the registration form, he almost fought on the spot.

Shuji Tsushima, surrounded by the middle:…

Is this the legendary youth? I don't want to understand it at all.

The registration form on his desk was snapped up in an instant.

More or less, almost everyone signed up.

"Tsujima-kun..." Someone squeaked.

"I... When I participated in the competition..." His face flushed.

"Can...can you cheer me on?" he asked loudly with his eyes closed.

"Hey... so cunning..." Someone muttered in dissatisfaction.

"People also want Tsushima-kun to cheer them on..."

"It's too much to want to monopolize Tsushima-kun's efforts..."

Tsushima Shuji: ...When Gin killed the traitor undercover, I cheered him on.

"Mina—"

"How about Tsushima-kun as the mascot of our cheerleading team?" the sports committee suggested.

Tsushima Shuji: ? When did I agree to this?

"Huh? If you say that..."

"Can't Tsushima-kun cheer for us all?!"

"Great!!"

The crowd cheered.

The sports committee member who made the suggestion looked at the registration form in his hand and smiled with satisfaction.

As expected of Tsushima-kun, everyone wants to show their strength in front of him.

As for the suggestion to make the other party the mascot...

The sports committee member hesitated.

Tsushima-kun is so gentle, he will definitely not refuse!

Tsushima Shuji: You should ask me first...

Give me a chance to refuse...

…

As soon as the school bell rang, the boy with a cold and melancholy face walked out of the classroom with a bag.

The classmates who were waiting for him to leave first watched his back and whispered.

"Tsushima-kun looks very depressed today too..."

"That kite-colored eye doesn't seem to reflect anything..."

"I can't imagine Tsushima-kun cheering us on..."

"How do you say it... There is a subtle kind of..."

"...the feeling of being flattered...?"

"I know you."

"I feel that way too." Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

Sure enough, everyone is the same.

…

Of course, the one who came to pick up Shuji Tsushima today was Midorikawa who succeeded Toru Amuro.

He keenly discovered that Kao, who was usually willful as a child, was unusually wrong today.

Quiet, too quiet.

Why is it so quiet?

"Kaor, you..." He hesitated.

Could it be that you were bullied at school?

No, with Kaa's character...

Can someone really bully him?

Or... in order to hide your identity ~www.novelmt.com~ have to tolerate each other?

Scotland thought that when she hides her identity and does a task, she will also encounter difficulties.

"What is Scotland thinking... How could I be bullied..." The boy suddenly said weakly.

"I'm just..." He said in a low voice.

"It's so popular..."

"What to do, Scotland." He sighed long and slumped in the back seat.

Scotland, who thought the other party was being bullied: ...Oh.

"Isn't it a good thing to be popular?" At least it's better than being bullied.

Scotland breathed a sigh of relief and drove silently.

"But...it's annoying..." The boy lay on the back seat, one hand hangs down naturally, and the other hand raises to try to touch the roof of the car.

"Why are there so many activities here in the school... Are you so busy?" He complained helplessly.

"Why do I have to come to school?"

Does the winery also have requirements for the academic qualifications of its members?

Hong Kong black people do not require a cadre's degree...

"You should be in school at your age." Scots said earnestly to the child who was tired of learning.

Rather, it is not normal to say that you became a member of the dark world at this age, and became a code-named member in a crisis-ridden organization.

Kao.

"Yes yes—" the young man replied sullenly.

"I see-"

"Mother Scotland is so nagging..." He rolled over impatiently and covered his ears.

"Don't listen, don't listen."

Scotland: …

Zero, it's really not easy to have children.

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