COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Tsushima Shuji was taken to the hospital for emergency treatment.

"The patient has multiple broken ribs..."

"Fortunately, the bullet didn't hit the heart, and the position was a little off..."

"That child is full of wounds..."

"His health is not very good. Even if he is out of danger now, he may be in the future..." The doctor sighed with emotion and shook his head regretfully.

Shuji Tsushima lying on the operating table: It hurts...

The anaesthetic didn't work for him.

I can clearly feel the pain caused by the tool cutting the skin and the muscles.

[It turns out... I'm still alive. ]

…

"There are many doubts about this matter." Akai Shuichi narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.

"Who would take action against the head of Syndora and Aland at the same time?"

"And it was successful." His words revealed a meaningful breath.

"And, when we arrived, all the kidnappers were killed, or sniped from a distance."

"Who is that sniper?"

"Why would you protect Sawada Hiroki and Tsushima Shuji?"

It all happened so weird.

It's like there's an invisible hand controlling everything in the dark.

So much like the style of that organization.

This time, what is the purpose of the organization?

Sawada Hiroki? Or... Shuji Tsushima?

What use are these two teenagers to the organization?

"The front desk of the hospital received a bunch of flowers for Shuji Tsushima." Someone ran over with a bunch of flowers and whispered.

"Flower?" Akai Shuichi looked down.

Tsushima Shuji was just sent to the hospital, who sent flowers so quickly after the news?

unless…

That man has been watching them!

"I asked what the person who gave the flowers looked like?" Akai Shuichi said solemnly.

"The nurse at the front desk said that it was a nearby child. I have found that child. He said that a brother in white asked him to send flowers." The person holding the flowers also explained with a solemn expression.

"The man in white..." Akai Shuichi frowned.

The members of that organization are all dressed in black.

Is it not the handwriting of the organization?

Who would that be?

He looked at the bouquet in the hands of another FBI member, lost in thought.

The sky is full of stars…

What does it mean?

Will Tsushima Shuji know the man who gave the flowers?

All this can only be known after Tsushima Shuji wakes up.

The other party's physical fitness was originally poor, and he did not wake up after the operation.

In the middle of the night, he was rushed to the emergency room several times for rescue.

It was not until a week later that Shuji Tsushima opened his eyes in the ward.

The gypsophila on the window sill has withered and withered, and the front desk of the hospital received a fresh bouquet of perfectly bandaged flowers, which is still the same as the previous time.

Only this time, there seems to be a different kind of flower mixed in.

"Who sent flowers this time?" Akai Shuichi raised an eyebrow.

"A cleaner, someone gave him 100 dollars to send flowers, also a man in white, wearing a mask." The FBI who was in charge of squatting replied.

"Give me the flower." Akai Shuichi reached out and took the flower.

…

Tsushima Shuji was lying on the hospital bed, tilting his head and looking at Asuka outside the window.

Even if someone pushed in the door, he looked out the window indifferently.

"Do you like people to call you Tsushima Shuji or Noah?" Akai Shuichi stood at the door and closed the door and asked.

The boy on the bed was finally willing to turn his head to look at him.

"It's Mr. FBI, we meet again." His expression was cold and his voice weak.

"How do you feel now?" Akai Shuichi asked as he walked to the hospital bed.

"Much better." The boy closed his eyes and shook his head slightly.

Strange, it hurts.

In order to be rescued several times, it is not easy for him!

"Who sent the flowers?" the boy asked, tilting his head and looking at the withering stars on the windowsill.

"What do you think?" Akai Shuichi raised the bouquet in his hand and said suggestively.

"I think, it must not have been sent by you, Mr. FBI." The boy's tone seemed to be vaguely smiling.

"Why are you so sure?" Akai Shuichi turned his back to the hospital bed, and replaced the withered gypsophila stars on the windowsill, with a low tone.

"Because... the flower language of the sky full of stars..."

"It's missing." The boy blinked.

"Even if we can't see each other, I still miss you." He looked at Man Tian Xing, who was thrown into the trash can.

"But it's not that Mr. FBI and I can't meet." There was a slight smile in his tone.

"Ah, indeed." After Akai Shuichi put on a new flower, he nodded.

"Then can you guess who sent it?" he asked tentatively.

He secretly observed the expression of the boy on the hospital bed.

The opponent blinked slightly.

Look at the new bouquet on the windowsill.

"Forget-Me-Not and the Gypsophila..."

"Please don't forget the eternal memories between us and my longing for you." The boy murmured.

"Sorry, sir, I don't know who sent it." He closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Everything I can think of, the people who will miss me are gone."

"About the memories..." He was silent for a moment.

"It's nothing to be concerned about." He sighed vaguely.

"Is that so..." Akai Shuichi didn't know whether he believed it or not.

"Noah—" Sawada Hiroki hurried over.

"Great, you're finally awake."

"Fortunately, you're all right." He ran to the hospital bed, smiling happily, with tears in his eyes.

"Ah." Tsushima Shuji looked at him.

"Don't worry." A cold and reassuring smile appeared.

His eyes were very dark.

"So, do any of you know who killed those kidnappers with sniper rifles in the distance?" Akai Shuichi asked Sawada Hiroki and Tsushima Shuji.

Sawada Hiroki shook his head, indicating that he did not know.

"Maybe it's a good-hearted person who helps others..." Tsushima Shuji guessed.

"Thanks to the other party, I can survive." He said with gratitude for his escape.

"Yeah!" Sawada Hiroki nodded vigorously.

The other party must be a good person.

"Then I won't disturb you." Akai Shuichi said as he pushed open the door and walked out, closing the door.

"Did you ask anything?" the person who was standing guard outside the door immediately asked.

"He seems to have a guess, but he didn't tell me." Akai Shuichi frowned.

"Maybe... he himself is not sure." He suddenly shook his head again.

"Noah, Uncle Taiting and Uncle Thomas..." Hiroshi Sawada's eyes were complicated.

Thomas is dead.

No one would care about the secret he discovered.

He can also give up on his plans...

Can live with Noah...

With Noah's Ark...

Save the neon society.

But Uncle Da Ting also...

Noah he... must be very sad.

He saw Shuji Tsushima's hand tighten the quilt.

His eyes were sad and firm and he let go. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Uncle is gone, Tsushima Club and Ailand..." The boy lowered his eyes.

"Elland is uncle's hard work, I won't let him down." He turned to look at the sky outside the window.

"I will help you." Sawada Hiroki said quickly.

"Hiroshi, you still have Sindora to worry about..." Tsushima Shuji shook his head slightly.

"It's okay! Trust me." Sawada Hiroki said firmly.

The boy stared at him with his kite-colored left eye, and Sawada Hiroki was still very determined.

"Come on together, Hongshu." The boy closed his eyes and smiled lightly.

"Okay." Sawada Hiroki nodded.

In a blind spot no one saw, the young man's eyes were empty and dead.