COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

The latest website: The case ended with the unfortunate conclusion that the prisoner was killed by a bomb he planted.

The fact that Morigu Teiji was the prisoner who planted bombs everywhere was also dug up by reporters.

Including the previous stop of the trains on the loop line, it was also caused by the installation of bombs between the tracks by Morigu Teiji.

The explosions that occurred in the Kurokawa House and other buildings were also caused by the other party.

Including the fact that the elementary school students rushed to the river with a bomb before, and the explosion happened, also because of Morigu Teiji.

The bombing of the city hall was also caused by the installation of a bomb by Sengoku Teiji.

By the way, it was the police consultant, Shuji Tsushima, who helped the police find the bomb installed between the rails.

As for why a well-known architect such as Sengoku Teji would embark on the road of breaking the law, it was also clearly written in the news.

[In pursuit of perfect symmetry, Mr. Morigu Teiji gradually lost himself and was manipulated by paranoia. He wanted to destroy the imperfect buildings he once designed. ]

As for Edogawa Conan…

Brave and fearless, just and kind-hearted little detective.

Tsushima Shuji, a young genius, a **** born to save the world.

Once a group of people tried their best to make a **** plan, they were stabbed in the back by Hakuya himself and Shuji Tsushima and helplessly failed.

And this time, because of Moriya Teiji's actions, after Tsushima Shuji solved the case, his halo became even more dazzling.

In addition, major news reporters and the government desperately gilded Tsushima Shuji.

He was forced to have a layer of gold.

When those reporters mentioned Shuji Tsushima on the news, they have already started to call him Shuji Tsushima as "the son of God who descended into the world", "the agent of the gods", "the **** of the world" and "the angel who came into the world".

Everyone knows that President Tsushima is a beautiful person with a kind heart.

After all, the rescue operation launched after the explosion of the city hall was a great effort from Tsushima Corporation.

The treatment that followed was also largely undertaken by the Tsushima Corporation.

You can hardly find people who hate Shuji Tsushima.

On some social networking sites, many people posted that no one could say no to Shuji Tsushima.

There are also some people who call themselves "Tsushima patients"

These people usually wear the same white gauze as Shuji Tsushima, or wear white eye patches, or put medical cotton cloth on their faces.

…

And this moment.

The kind-hearted President Tsushima was sitting on the sofa in the apartment and fell silent while reading the newspaper.

"Tsushima disease..." He looked at the so-called social phenomenon reported in the newspaper, his face numb.

And those weird people who were interviewed by the news.

Tsushima Shuji watched the TV silently.

"Excuse me, are you Tsushima disease patients?" A reporter asked the interviewee with a microphone.

"Can't you see? We're not." The boy and girl who were not bandaged rolled their eyes together.

"Then who are you...?" the reporter asked.

The boys and girls held bright red roses in their hands, and without saying a word, they stuffed them into their mouths in unison.

Then in the cough, the red petals were spit out again.

"We are flowers sickness patients." They said while spitting out rose petals.

"And if we want to cure our flower vomiting, we need the kiss of true love from President Tsushima..."

"Otherwise we will vomit blood-colored roses until we die." They said with pained and melancholy expressions.

The reporter's hand holding the microphone trembled slightly.

"Yes, that's it...Ahahahaha..." The reporter's helplessness could be felt across the screen.

"So, President Tsushima, come and save me, I'm..." A teenager shouted while pulling the camera.

"Cough, this interview is over here, and it's over. As you can see, Chairman Tsushima is indeed very popular..." The camera can only see the back of the reporter fleeing.

And the constant shouting from behind.

Finally, the running figure of the reporter stopped.

Breathing, but still smiling, full of professional explanation.

Tsushima Shuji removed a crab leg with a blank expression.

Lu Chuanwu on the sofa looked at the boy who was tearing off the crab legs with a blank face, and then looked at his friend who was burying his head and laughing, and silently changed the stage.

Kaa never dismantles crabs by himself...

How angry this must be.

However, the next TV station...

"Master Tsushima! We love you!" The same group of teenagers and girls appeared on the TV screen.

But they all have the same elements.

Butterfly.

Butterflies of various colors are in different positions on their bodies, or on their faces, or on their hands, or on their necks, or on their clothes.

"It doesn't matter if we don't get a response, we will turn into butterflies and fly to your side when we die! Master Tsushima—" They said solemnly.

Midorikawa no: …

Why don't you just turn off the TV?

"Crack."

Tsushima Shuji silently broke off another crab leg.

"Pfft hahahahaha...cough cough..." Amuro raised his head and laughed wildly.

A crab leg fell straight into his mouth.

No shelling.

He lowered his head and spat out the crab legs and touched his throat.

Fortunately, it was not cut, no problem.

"Does our young master not like this title?" Tou Amuro picked up Haro and inhaled.

"I think they all like it." He buried his face on Harrow's back.

"Tsushima disease, hahahaha..." The laughter was extremely arrogant.

"Flower vomiting... Butterfly disease..."

"Be careful of butterflies and roses, Miko-sama." He looked up at Shuji Tsushima.

"Maybe, the roses are what they spit out, and the butterflies are their souls after death." His face was full of ridicule and banter.

Tsushima Shuji:  …

Don't say such disgusting words-

Obviously roses and butterflies are beautiful.

"Are you busy?" The black-haired boy smiled brightly, but his eyes did not waver.

Amuro Toru: ...Actually, you're quite busy?

"Do I need to arrange more tasks for you?" The boy asked with kindness and concern.

"No..." Amuro rolled his Adam's apple up and down.

"That's it, it just happens that Trinidad doesn't have time to do the task recently, so I'll leave it to you." The teenager decided on his own.

Toru Amuro:…

Surely you are the devil, right?

"Speaking of which, Butler Tanaka mentioned that you should continue to receive deacon training..." Tsushima Shuji gave a reminiscence gesture.

"I choose the mission." Amuro said with a twisted smile and forced a smile.

"Do you really stop thinking about it? Will the task be too tiring, why not choose a deacon for training..." Tsushima Shuji looked concerned.

"No~www.readwn.com~ use it." Amuro said every word.

"I like doing tasks." He smiled brightly.

"That's good, it's great if you like it, it seems that I have done another good deed." Tsushima Shuji looked relieved.

"I'm really a good person." He sighed to himself.

"Heh, heh." Amuro let out two laughter.

Green Chuan shook his head silently, no surprise that it would end like this.

Even the white cat lying on the side looked at Amuro with an inexplicable gaze.

Just fell down again.

The people it has seen so far...

It doesn't seem right...

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