COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

[So it was the grouse who survived~cahors (Cahors)]

Wei Que, the translation of grouse is - grouse.

Tsushima Shuji put away his phone, the corners of his mouth raised under the mask.

Definitely not the code name I picked for him, absolutely not. /serious.jpg

"Senior Akashi and Senior Atobe, are you willing to take off your masks?" Shuji Tsushima asked politely.

"My grandfather's beauty is impeccable at all times." Atobe Keigo lifted his hat with one hand, took off his mask, raised his blond hair with the other, and said confidently with his brows and eyes.

"I don't have the problem of not being able to show my face." Akashi Seijuro lifted his hat and took off his mask with graceful restraint.

Tsushima Shuji also easily removed his hat and mask.

The three people were upright and upright, and they even looked for the direction of the camera and took the initiative to look over.

There was no doubt that the gangsters could recognize them.

The elementary school students on the side were holding badge communicators and looking for suspicious persons around the stands.

And hidden gangsters.

I also saw the three people who showed their true colors in an upright manner.

Red hair and blond hair are all conspicuous hair colors, and the two of them also have their own golden aura.

And the black-haired boy...the bandage features are too conspicuous, and this face that often appears in newspapers and TV is not unrecognizable.

After all, people who want money actually fantasize about how much money they can get after kidnapping the other party.

but…

The kidnapper calmly looked away.

He went crazy and went back to kidnap these three guys.

Even if you get the money, you won't be able to stay in the country.

It is hard to say whether he can escape to the foreign country alive or not.

"Hey... I found it." Tsushima Shuji suddenly looked in one direction.

"Senior Atobe, it's up to you." He looked at Keigo Atobe next to him.

Before returning to the venue, the three went to a sporting goods store.

Atobe Keigo weighed his tennis racket.

"Keep your eyes peeled at the magnificent serve of Uncle Ben—" he said in a loud voice.

"I'm looking forward to it." Tsushima Shuji looked expectantly.

Kill Tennis! Kill Tennis! Kill Tennis!

coming up!

…

On the other side, the Mumu police officer led people to wait for the rabbit.

The bag of fifty million is laying aside.

A man in a coat, a scarf, and a hat, covered up and down, came over.

He squatted down, checked the money in the bag, zipped it up, and was about to leave with the bag in hand.

at this time.

The police who were hiding around rushed up.

With a set of actions, Officer Sato stopped the gangster neatly.

Others stepped forward to hold the gangster down.

"Let go of my partner or I'll shoot." Another voice came from the phone in the gangster's hand.

"Let me see... which lucky one to kill?"

"What do you think of the three teenagers in front of the stands?"

"The red-haired...blond...or the black-haired one?" The man picked and choosed.

"Wait a minute! Don't be impulsive! We'll let go of your partner right away—" Officer Mumu quickly let go.

"Hmph, count you... ah—" His words suddenly turned into a scream.

Then there was the sound of cutting through the air, and the sound of heavy, heavy objects hitting the ground.

The other side fell silent.

"Hello? Hey, hey?" Officer Mumu called quickly.

The other party's accomplice here was also stunned.

Isn't that how the plot is set?

So what do I do now? Are you going to run?

"Is that the photographer?" Akashi Seijuro asked the figure who was controlling the camera.

"Ah." Tsushima Shuji nodded.

"It is indeed an identity of an observation stand that can not be suspected." Atobe Keigo said as if these gangsters still had brains.

"Atobe-kun, come on." Akashi Seijuro looked at him gently.

"You don't need to tell me, my uncle will do it too." Atobe Keigo looked as if it was a matter of course.

Tsushima Shuji looked at Atobe Keigo holding a racket in one hand and a tennis ball in the other.

Brewing for a while.

Toss, swing.

The small tennis ball flew out quickly.

As if carrying fire and lightning.

It landed heavily on the photographer's belly, knocking him off on the spot.

In this way, the other party vomited blood while flying, and flew upside down for 30 meters before landing heavily on the ground. At the moment of landing, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Head tilted, life and death unknown.

The three of them walked over slowly.

…

Officer Mumu and the others looked anxiously waiting for a reply from the other end of the phone.

From the other end came the sound of unhurried footsteps.

Very close, as if the phone was on the ground and the person was next to the phone.

"Fortunately, I'm still alive." Tsushima Shuji first stretched out his hand to test the other party's breath, and found that although it was very weak, there was still air, and then he completely relaxed.

"As expected of Senior Ajibu, he's amazing—" He said with adoration all over his body, with little flowers floating all over his body.

Kill Tennis! Well-deserved reputation!

As expected of you! Atobe-kun!

Shuji Tsushima: Question, if the soccer ball of the elementary school students and the tennis ball of Keigo Atobe collide, which side will be knocked out?

One is a football that can blast satellites, the other is a tennis ball that can hit a black hole...

Ah, I really want to see the two of them fight.

"Officer Mumu, it's me, Tsushima. The gangster here has been subdued. The gun was found from him, which can prove his identity. Don't let the accomplices over there run away."

"We're in front of that camera at the venue..."

Shuji Tsushima dragged Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro, and ran to the camera deliberately, smiling and comparing.

Wait, the hats and masks are all put on, and they are tightly wrapped.

I could only see three guys dressed in black looking relaxed and arrogant in front of the camera.

"I'm really bothering you, as expected of my brother Tsushima..." Officer Mumu said with a very relaxed smile.

"Catch him, don't let him run away." Said to Officer Sato.

So the accomplice was handcuffed.

Officer Megure led people to the place where Shuji Tsushima and others were.

Edogawa Conan also followed.

then…

They looked at the man lying on the ground with weak breath and blood all over his face.

fell into silence.

Here... Did a murder just happen?

Edogawa Conan saw the tennis ball that fell to the side, and then saw the tennis racket held by Atobe Keigo.

Immediately felt creepy.

This guy... almost beat someone to death with a tennis ball.

What tennis is this, killer tennis?

Can normal tennis have this effect?

"Brother Tsushima, this is..." Officer Mumu asked, looking at the miserable gangster lying on the ground.

"Ah, because he took out a pistol before and was about to shoot it. I was worried that he would hurt other people, so I wanted Senior Atobe to help me stop him with tennis..." The black-haired boy looked shy.

"But... his body seems to be a little weak. He couldn't even catch a casual tennis shot from Senior Atobe, and it became like this." His tone seemed to be very regretful and helpless.

Tsushima Shuji: No one was shot into space! How easy!

Edogawa Conan pulled the corners of his mouth with dead fish eyes: Believe in you.jpg

From the position of the camera, to the position where the other party is lying now.

this distance...

Edogawa Conan's face is numb~www.novelmt.com~ Was hit by tennis and flew here...

Is this just casual power?

How good is tennis?

He stared at the racket in Keigo Atabe's hand.

Edogawa Conan: Coach, I want to learn tennis.jpg

After seeing the miserable partner whose life and death were unknown on the ground, another gangster confessed his guilt with a face full of horror.

The whole plan was told honestly.

And Tsushima Shuji and others...

Finally calm down, after watching the game?

congratulations.

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