COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Tsushima Shuji also carried out rescue on the same day.

When you are pushed out after the rescue is over.

The waiting crowd gathered around.

"Master Jingye, Master Tsudao..." The doctor communicated with Feng Jingye in a low voice with a serious expression.

Tsushima Shuji lay on the bed with a pale face.

The heartbeat was slow as if it would stop in the next moment.

Tsushima Shuji: Why haven't you left yet?

"When will he wake up?" Atobe Jingwu asked the doctor who was following Feng Jingye.

"This... Probably tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"In that case, let's go back first." Atobe Keigo said in a low voice.

"Let's see him tomorrow." Akashi Seijuro nodded.

Xu Wanghuan stopped crying, and his expression was melancholy.

"Xiaohuan, don't worry, Xiaoxiu will be fine." The blond, brown-eyed boy comforted.

"...Well." Xu Wanghuan smiled, his eyes still full of melancholy.

He is not a fool.

The image of the nonsensical crybaby is just an appearance.

"With me here, Tsushima will be fine." He smiled brightly and confidently said.

He is the king of the host department.

If he is really a fool, other people will not follow him.

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows when he heard him calling himself the king.

Atobe Keigo: Coincidentally, this uncle is also the king of the Ice Emperor.

The 300 people in the Ice Emperor Tennis Club were convinced by him.

All the members of the Ice Emperor's Atobubuki didn't just talk about it.

Atobe Keigo: You can imagine the charm of this uncle.

In the aspect of charm, this uncle has never lost.

He thought so, and proudly left the hospital.

The others also left silently.

Tsushima Shuji was pushed back to the ward.

Amuro Toru and Midorikawa Mutao silently stood beside him.

After everyone left.

Tsushima Shuji opened his eyes.

Directly pull out the tube in your hand and take off the oxygen mask.

A long sigh of relief.

Bourbon & Scotland in the crowd: ...is it ... is it fake again?

"They care about you so much, you scare them like this..." Bourbon wrote you so bad all over his face.

"No way." Tsushima Shuji looked helpless.

"Because I'm scared." The tone was serious.

"Scared?" Scotland poured himself and Bourbon glasses of water.

"People's concern, kindness..." The boy lowered his eyes.

"It's too heavy." His tone was half-truth.

I don't want to.

After all, I don't even care about myself and have no kindness to myself.

"Is that so?" Scottish tone was puzzled.

Kaa fears the care and kindness of others?

"Of course..." The young man seemed to be nodding his head.

"I lied to you!" But he suddenly laughed evilly.

"I just want to scare them." He closed his eyes and said confidently.

"..." Scotland opened his mouth.

Hesitant to speak.

In the end, silence was chosen.

"Haha." Bourbon showed an expected expression.

Glancing at Scotland.

Bourbon: Look, am I right? Ninety-nine percent of what Kaa says is false, except when it comes to reasoning and tasks.

Can't believe him!

Believe that he was 100% fooled.

Bourbon picked up the teacup comfortably, leaned against the sofa with his legs crossed, and sighed with satisfaction.

"Then when are you going to be discharged?" he asked.

"Tonight." Tsushima Shuji yawned.

"The Tsushima family's medical equipment is more suitable for me, isn't it?" he said incredulously.

That night, Bourbon and Scotland left the hospital with Shuji Tsushima in a coma.

He went home to recover.

The hospital notified Feng Jingye and others overnight.

So I agreed to see Shuji Tsushima's plan the next day.

cancelled.

…

And Tsushima Shuji, who is said to be going home to recuperate.

Packing up all night and dragging Toru Amuro and Midorikawa to a remote town.

Of course, it's not random.

This town has a white sandy beach.

Tsushima Shuji and others, take a vacation by the way.

Amuro initially disagreed.

After all, he is one of the winery's model workers, addicted to doing tasks.

However, Shuji Tsushima's words changed his mind.

"Let's play together, I'll leave all your tasks to Jinjiu." The black-haired boy said seriously.

"Okay." Amuro Toru also nodded seriously.

Although I like to do tasks.

but…

Why not seize the opportunity of persecuting gin!

As for whether Kaa can do it...

Bourbon: I believe in Kao.

So the three of them came to the beach.

Stayed in a small hotel.

Had a peaceful night...

What a ghost!

Was dragged to play games with Kaa, and painted on his face when he lost.

So one night passed.

Except for Kao himself, his face was clean and white and tender.

Both Bourbon and Scotland have lines drawn across their faces.

When I wash my face, I wash my face with black paint.

Tsushima Shuji smiled cutely and innocently: "Hey~"

"I'm so stupid." Bourbon looked at himself in the mirror with his face covered in black paint, and rubbed his face angrily.

"..." Scotland rubbed his face silently.

"I knew I shouldn't bet against him." Bourbon poured cold water on himself.

"..." Scotland rubbed his face again in silence.

Last night that bourbon who was clamoring that whoever dared not gamble was not the real wine...

Is it not you?

Obviously everyone said a good game will be the winner.

In the end, it turned into a losing one night situation...

Aren't you the culprit?

Scotland recalled what happened last night.

"Playing games?" The black-haired boy stared at them with bright eyes.

"No..." Bourbon tried to refuse.

stare-

"Just one round, one round decides the outcome." The boy blinked, his face full of longing.

There seemed to be a cat's tail wagging behind him.

"Still..." Nope.

Bourbon tried to continue the refusal with offensive eyes.

"Hey? What, so Bourbon was afraid of losing to me..." The boy seemed to understand something.

"That's right, after all, Bourbon's game skills are so bad that he can't beat me..." He took a few steps back.

"I've lost interest in this kind of game where you can't lose." He sighed deeply and sat alone in the corner with his phone in his arms.

His eyes looked at the two of them quietly.

Scotland: Threats, no use for me.

but…

"Come on, let me see your strength." Bourbon rolled up his sleeves with a grim smile.

Scotland: It's a crit to zero/sigh.jpg

A game is over.

Tsushima Shuji picked up a pen and drew a turtle on Amuro Toru's face.

"Hey, just say you can't beat me." He smiled while drawing.

"It's only one game, tonight...it's still a long time." Amuro smiled brightly and kindly.

"I don't play anymore, Bourbon can't win anyway..." The boy dropped his pen and was about to run away.

"Play with me." Amuro grabbed him by the collar and pressed him back, his tone full of threats.

"Really, Bourbon knew that he couldn't win against me..." The boy was pressed down on the chair with an unhappy face.

"Who said that you want to leave after winning a game? What? Are you afraid that you will lose to me if you keep playing?" Amuro said provocatively.

"Afraid? Impossible." The boy's tone was tired.

"Since you want to continue to lose Bourbon, I will satisfy you." The boy's tone was very generous.

Scotland: Kaa, you... are giggling~www.novelmt.com~Zero...even more angry.

The only mature and stable representative sighed helplessly.

"So...why are you even with me?" Scotland asked sincerely, looking at the mirror, with some blackness left on his face that had not been washed clean.

"Give up Bourbon, even if you and Scotland are together, you can't win against me~" The boy slowly drew another fish on Bourbon's face.

"Scotland! Let's be together! I can't believe I can't win this kid." Bourbon stood up and pulled up Scotland, who was watching the play.

finally…

"Next time, don't bet with Kaa." Scotland, who finally washed his face, wiped off the water stains in a helpless tone.

Bourbon: …

The face was cloudy.

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