COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Edogawa Conan watched Osamu Dazai walk into that room.

So he pulled the door frame carefully and looked inside.

It was a pure white room, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was the blue sky and solitary clouds.

The golden sunlight poured into the room through the window, but it could not illuminate the whole room.

At least...not on Tsushima Shuji.

Half of the sunlight climbed to the snow-white grand piano, but then stopped halfway weakly.

The boy sitting in front of the piano had a naturally straight back, and his hands were still on the keys.

Even though Osamu Dazai was standing behind him, the boy never looked back.

"Why don't you play fate? I taught you that." Dazai Osamu said calmly, standing behind the boy.

"Dong—" The boy who was sitting in front of the piano with his back to the crowd lay down.

He pressed his face heavily on the piano keys, making a dull sound.

"No reason." The boy closed his eyes, kept his prone position, and said nothing.

The snow-white Maine Coon cat lay beside the piano, and the golden and blue eyes looked at Shuji Tsushima who was sitting, and then at Osamu Dazai who was standing.

I watched it back and forth many times.

Until Dazai gave it an indistinct glance.

It shrank silently.

It seems dazzling.

this world…

Sure enough, something went wrong.

I really want to run away early.

"Obviously we've already played the piano together." Dazai Osamu lowered his eyes and sighed.

Edogawa Conan, who was peeking at the door frame, could only see the backs of the two, but...

Edogawa Conan: This tone! I am very familiar!

Tsushima Shuji also often uses this tone to express grievances!

It's a real brother, that's right.

Tsushima Shuji lying on his stomach: As expected of myself, I taught myself to play the piano or something...

The piano is obviously my own skill.

After all, Shuji Tsushima was a child of a wealthy family. He learned some musical instruments, piano, and violin since he was a child.

After all... children from wealthy families who can't play musical instruments are shamed in the upper class.

"Is there? Forgot." Tsushima Shuji sat up and said nonchalantly with his eyes closed.

"Conan, what do you want him to do? Hurry up and say, I can drive him out." Tsushima Shuji turned around and beckoned to the elementary school student who was pulling the door frame outside the door.

Edogawa Conan: Huh?

The meaning of this sentence is...Is it okay to ask Osamu Dazai to do anything?

Edogawa Conan had such an idea in his heart.

Then he was stared at by a line of sight.

The face of the man in white was still full of laziness and indifference, and his kite-colored eyes stared at him coldly, like a bottomless cliff.

Edogawa Conan shivered silently.

It's okay to threaten Osamu Dazai to come and chat, and make some other requests...

I might die here today!

"Dazai... Mr. is willing to do enough, I have no other requirements." Edogawa Conan touched the back of his head with one hand and smiled awkwardly, while he spoke with a desire to survive.

Although Dazai Osamu and Tsushima Shuji are brothers, Edogawa Conan can naturally call Tsushima Shuji brother, but dare not... call Dazaiji brother.

"Hey...Aren't you making some excessive demands?" Tsushima Shuji looked at Edogawa Conan, and Toshiro's left eye was full of disappointment.

Edogawa Conan: …

Do you want me to make excessive demands on Osamu Dazai! I am also afraid of death!

"Hey, Mr. Dazai's name...is it a pseudonym? Osamu Dazai is a famous writer, right?" Conan Edogawa quickly changed the topic.

"There is no difference between a pseudonym and a real name." Osamu Dazai in white reached out and pressed the piano keys.

"Who I think I am is who I am." He didn't look back.

Edogawa Conan: …

Don't you want to reveal your real name?

So…

"If all the members of the organization use liquor as the code name, what liquor is Mr. Dazai's code name?" Edogawa Conan asked again.

"The code name..." Dazai Osamu pressed a string of unknown minor keys.

"I don't have that kind of thing," he said casually.

Edogawa Conan: Huh?

"It's not just the members of the organization whose code name is alcohol." Dazai Osamu sat next to Tsushima Shuji, but luckily the piano bench was big enough for two people to sit down at the same time.

"If the status is high enough, you don't need a code name."

"Of course, there is no need for someone with a low enough status." To Edogawa Conan Road as if happy.

Edogawa Conan: Oh, so your status is very high.

I suddenly regretted it, and I should have made some excessive demands.

"Well, after discovering that this guy has a high status, do you have any idea of ​​making excessive demands? Just let him kill the guy who gave you the medicine back then!" Tsushima Shuji enthusiastically suggested.

Edogawa Conan: …

"Don't embarrass me... I don't want to hear such a troublesome request." Osamu Dazai said lazily.

"Do you think it's troublesome? That's great! Let's make this request!" Tsushima Shuji clapped his hands and decided.

Edogawa Conan: ... This guy Tsushima did it on purpose...

The more Osamu Dazai felt troublesome, the more he had to propose something...

Tsushima, are you the kind of awkward and rebellious younger brother who fights against your own brother?

"Anyway, this guy will never refuse." Tsushima Shuji took out a gun from Dazai Osamu.

"Right." Then the muzzle of the gun pressed against his heart, pressing one hand on the man's shoulder, while asking fearlessly.

Shirai Dazai Osamu: ... the pain we both felt was doubled...

It hurts to say.

"Don't forget, you're afraid of pain." Dazai Osamu said indifferently.

I hurt you too...

"It's okay, I'm used to it." The young man smiled understatement. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"Wait, wait...wait a second—" Edogawa Conan interrupted quickly.

"Tsushima, put down your gun first, and have a good chat with Mr. Dazai—" He persuaded Shuji Tsushima.

Why does Tsushima get along with Osamu Dazai like this!

Point a gun at yourself if you disagree? Could it be that he wanted to commit suicide to show Dazai Osamu if he wanted to disagree?

Are you not mortal enemies? Shouldn't you be trying to kill him? Why is your gun pointed at yourself! !

Edogawa Conan was so puzzled that he even wanted to shout loudly.

"嘁—" Tsushima Shuji put down the gun in boredom, and hooked his index finger around the gun a few times before throwing it into Osamu Dazai's arms.

"It's no use threatening him with a gun for what this guy doesn't want to do. If you kill him, maybe he will thank you seriously." The boy pointed at Osamu Dazai and complained expressionlessly.

Osamu Dazai who was complained about: ... I complain about myself every day.

If someone was killed, I would sincerely thank the other party for this...

Indeed, I will do it.

I really hope that such kind-hearted people will appear.

"But if you hold a gun to me, he will agree to whatever you ask for." The young man said shocking things in understatement.

Dazai Osamu silently acquiesced to his words.

After all, it's double the pain.

After all, this is how my character is set up in this script.

Edogawa Conan: ...You brothers really know each other very well.

but…

Why does it sound so wrong!