COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

After eating, everyone separated.

Tsushima Shuji stood on the balcony of the room.

I saw the figure of the elementary school student stumbling over.

When he finally reached the gate, he fell down completely.

Tsushima Shuji held onto the railing of the balcony with both hands, lying on his upper body and watching, the kite-colored eyes mean that his thoughts were rolling.

what…

If no one finds it, it will be covered with snow by the next day.

Will it die?

He rested his chin with one hand and tapped the wooden railing with the index finger of one hand, thinking about it boringly.

Do you want to pick up a primary school student and bring it back?

He thought for a while, then leaned on the railing with one hand and jumped down lightly.

Then, sit cross-legged in the snow.

Thinking with hands on cheeks.

Ah... bad, don't want to move anymore.

He lay down silently.

Forget it, whoever likes to pick up elementary school students should pick them up.

He stretched out his limbs and lay in the snow in a large font.

Close your eyes peacefully.

Snowflakes fell on his black coat, crow-feather hair and long black eyelashes.

On pale cheeks, and pale lips.

The soft, cold snowflakes kissed his pale lips, and they turned into cool water droplets as if they had died without regrets.

He is the only ink color in the pure white snow.

…

"It seems... someone is calling me." Mao Lilan looked out the door and said to Suzuki Sonoko.

"How could someone call you in a place like this?" Suzuki Sonoko said with an expression like you thought too much.

"But... I just think someone is calling me, I'm going to the door to see." Ma Lilan said, walked out of the room, and opened the door.

Down the stairs at the gate.

Edogawa Conan who fainted was found.

"Conan—" She hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the pupil.

"Xiaolan...run away..."

"Escape from this place..." The elementary school student struggled, panting, and said with difficulty.

Then he tilted his head and fell into a coma again.

"He has a fever." Mao Lilan touched his forehead and said.

He quickly took the person back to the villa.

"How could he come back..." Arayoshi looked at Edogawa Conan Road, who was lying on the bed, gasping for breath.

"Maybe I want to stay here for the night." Tanaka Kikuhui guessed with a smile.

"By the way, Tsushima-kun gave Conan the medicine." Maurilan took out a few bottles of medicine from the elementary school student's pocket.

A hole was opened above the bottle, and it was poured into a cup to feed each other.

"This medicine... It seems that I don't need to go get the medicine." Doi Takshu touched his head and smiled.

"You know again?" Suzuki Sonoko said yin and yang strangely.

"President Tsushima's medicine is definitely better than the ordinary medicine on the market, I still know that." Doi Takaki smiled.

Kuroba Kaito: Don't you know? He caught a cold last time he swam back from the sea. That's the medicine that Tsushima sent him.

Effect…

Anyway, three sticks a day, he's almost healed after drinking two sticks.

But, speaking of which, what about the people of Tsushima?

Didn't he hear the movement of so many people getting together?

"I'll go and call Tsushima too." He said to the crowd and walked out of the room.

I came to Shuji Tsushima's room.

Push the door...the door is not locked at all.

It also saves him the effort of picking locks.

It's just that the room that should have been occupied is now empty.

The bed was still clean as if no one had been there.

Only the balcony windows were wide open.

Kuroba Kuito: Hey, hey—it's not...

He closed the door behind him.

He rushed to the balcony at a speed that didn't fit his body, and looked down with his head down.

In the pure white on the ground, I saw dots of ink.

It was the color of Shuji Tsushima's clothes.

"It's really the same as when I was a child, I committed suicide if I didn't pay attention..." He said with a headache.

Tsushima...Is he still alive?

How are you going to get down?

jump off? Or go out through the gate?

Anyway, everyone is gathered in Maolilan's room now, so no one should notice.

Without hesitation, he climbed down the wooden railing of the balcony.

He came to a figure whose body was covered in white snow.

Reach out to touch the heartbeat of each other's breathing.

still alive.

but…

"Really, both of you detectives are sick, what can I do with me as a phantom thief." Kuroba Kuito sighed and pulled the man up.

He patted a layer of snow off his body with his hands.

"Eldest young master, you are really going to cause me trouble." Kuroba Kuito/Takeshu Doi sighed.

Did Shuji Tsushima commit suicide as a child?

When he was a child, Kuroba Kaito could only find an adult to save him in a panic?

After growing up, Shuji Tsushima committed suicide.

The grown-up Kuroba Kuito rescued people helplessly, and had to hide the other party's suicide?

"It's obvious that you disturbed my sleep." Tsushima Shuji, who was supported by him, raised his head and looked at him with a dull left eye.

"Yes - that's really sorry." Kuroba Kaito said perfunctorily.

"Speaking of which, when will you be able to perform..." Tsushima Shuji was obsessed with the last trick of Kuroba Robbery.

"No, it's impossible, I won't at all." Kuroba Kuito said neatly.

"Is it bad to live, really." He said helplessly.

"Ah... I'm so annoying, I don't want to listen." Tsushima Shuji covered his ears and said without hesitation.

"...Really...forget it." Kuroba Kuito gave up the struggle.

I didn't ask when I was a kid.

Anyway, it's useless.

"Since I want to watch it so much, I'll wait until I learn Dad's last magic trick." Kuroba Kaito said lightly.

"I'll show it to you after I've learned it, okay." He said perfunctorily as if he was coaxing a child.

"Really?" Tsushima Shuji tilted his head and stared at him.

"Of course, Ben Heiyu...cough, I don't lie to people." He said confidently.

"But, you won't be able to see until I learn that magic trick." He suddenly said in a low and serious tone.

Tsushima Shuji:  …

That's what your dad said back then.

Said to keep me alive until I discovered the secret of his last magic trick.

Then he was gone.

"The promise that Dad couldn't fulfill, let me fulfill it." Kuroba decided.

"Okay." Tsushima Shuji agreed casually.

"I won't die in a while anyway."

"Learn faster, second-generation magician." His tone seemed to reveal his expectations.

"Understood—eldest young master." Heiyu Kuaidou spread his hands.

"But that Miss Xiaolan picked up a little detective at the door, and I found a middle school detective in the snow... Ah, it should be a beautiful young detective..." He couldn't help laughing as he spoke.

"But people have telepathy. It is said that Miss Xiaolan felt someone calling her in her room, so she insisted on going out to have a look, and found the little detective."

"Hey...love." Tsushima Shuji said with emotion.

The two returned from the gate.

"Doi Tower and Tsushima...Why did you two come back from outside?" Araki saw that they only had a puzzled tone and asked ~www.novelmt.com~ and didn't see anyone going out.

"Because I went to play in the snow." Tsushima Shuji replied.

"Yes, yes." Doi Takshu also quickly agreed with a smile.

Kuroba Kaito: If being buried in the snow and almost dying is considered playing with the snow...

Tsushima Shuji is not a lie.

"That's it, young people are more energetic." The middle-aged man Huang Yi, who was already forty-six years old, said so.

There was admiration and emotion in his tone.

"But still be careful to catch a cold." He cared again.

"Okay." Doi Takshu nodded.

"Thank you for your concern." Tsushima Shuji also nodded.

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