COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"If your company wants to publish this red fiery fantasy, I ask to revise the lyrics before publishing it." Gerald Tianma asked.

"Modify the lyrics?" Kana Hideki asked curiously.

Ganashan sat on the side with a dull aura and lowered his head without saying a word.

It's no wonder, after all, I learned that when my wife was in love with him, she was also in a relationship with another man at the same time.

The other man of the year is even about to become his partner at this moment.

Ganasan is not to mention how bad it is at this moment.

His younger brother also talked to the man quite nicely, and oh, his younger brother also had bad intentions for his wife.

Kanasemze: I wanted to vomit blood at that time.

Kanami Saki walked in pushing the cake.

"Mr. Tenma, can I ask you to sing a song?" Kanami asked.

Pseudo-Gerald Pegasus: This woman... must be trying to do something bad.

But... if Gerald Tenma was really present, he would definitely not refuse.

"Of course." Gerald Tianma smiled.

It's the only smile he's ever shown.

"However, I have to go to the bathroom first." Gerald Tianma said.

"Okay." Kanami said with a smile.

So Gerald Tenma walked to the bathroom calmly.

It's just that when he passed by Tsushima Shuji, he gave the boy a look.

Tsushima Shuji, who received the look for help:  …

He silently gave Amuro a look, and then controlled the wheelchair and walked towards the bathroom.

Edogawa Conan was observing Kanazunori and Kanami Saki at the moment, and he hadn't noticed that Shuji Tsushima was gone.

Midorikawa stayed in the living room and was responsible for dealing with the others.

As soon as Shuji Tsushima entered the bathroom and locked the door, Gerald Tenma, who had an indifferent expression, knelt down with a thud, hugging Shuji Tsushima's calf and calling for help.

"Master, fortunately you are here, otherwise I don't know what to do..."

"That woman is really vicious, I'm really afraid that I will die in her hands... Young master—"

He used the face of Gerald Tianma to make an expression that was not in line with the human design, which looked very inconsistent.

"Gerald has a sick mind. He actually asked me to enlighten that vicious woman..."

"If he hadn't been my friend, I wouldn't have listened to his last words..."

The fake Gerald said a lot. Ten years ago, he picked up Gerald's Tianma from the sea, and the other party was like a fool. Later, the fool was no longer stupid, and he told him about love, hate, and hatred. In the end, the fool who is not stupid seems to be really stupid, and actually feels guilty for the kind of woman who killed himself...

Later, when the fool was dying, he couldn't let go of this matter, so he agreed on a whim that the other party would help him fulfill his last wish.

With an expression of obvious disgust on Tsushima Shuji's face, he stretched out his foot and kicked the person away, but after the opponent was kicked away, he immediately rushed over and continued to hold him.

Tsushima Shuji: ...I don't want to worry about it anymore, you'd better die.

"Master—" The pseudo-Gerald Tianma's voice was shrill.

"For the sake of what I've done for you and that guy, save my life—" he cried.

"Your name means lion, not dog, let me go -" Tsushima Shuji continued to kick him.

A group of members of the circus are also strange, but a little different from the organization.

The code-named members of the organization are basically lunatics, and the members of the circus... maybe because they are members of the circus, they all have a strange obsession with performance more or less.

Exuberant desire to perform, even taking off his identity as a circus member and becoming a thief in the dark will not hide it, but will act more vigorously.

Gorgeous special effects on and off the set, lines that have been thought through, and a unique laugh.

It's all rehearsed by them.

They will even create lines and performance effects that conform to the characteristics of the code according to their own code.

As for their codenames, it's simpler, and it was decided by lottery at first.

In the end, it was to see if there were any vacancies in the circus, and let the newcomer be the number one.

The code name of the newcomer depends on the species of animals kept in the circus.

Gu Xu

After all, the purpose of the one who raised them back then was just to watch the show and play.

It is different from the organization.

There is no comparison in terms of size and strength.

Even if the members of the circus can do magic, but they really fight...

Members of the organization can absolutely kill the members of the circus.

"I'm no different from a dog in front of you and that guy, young master—" The pseudo-Gerald Tianma continued to wailing.

Tsushima Shuji:  …

"Don't you know that I hate dogs?" The young man smiled slowly and put his hand on the head of the pseudo-Gerald.

Pseudo-Gerald: Oh wow... it's over.

"I hate that kind of thing." The boy's voice was quite calm, and his eyes were quite calm.

It was completely impossible to see that his palm was on the other's head and was exerting force.

The hand was still pale and thin.

The expression of the pseudo-Gerald Pegasus was very frightened.

The disguise masks on the face were flawed because of too much pain.

"Don't challenge my patience, you know?" The boy's hand was still on the man's head. The man was still kneeling at the moment, and the boy asked in a very patient tone.

At this moment, the pseudo-Gerald Tianma was so painful that he lost his voice.

"Sorry, sorry, I forgot that you should be speechless now." The boy looked apologetic and surprised.

"Not next time." He looked down at the man slightly.

"Right." He smiled.

Pseudo-Gerald Tianma struggled and nodded, his eyes still full of horror.

Until the young man took his hand from his head, he immediately knelt to the side honestly, not even daring to look up at the other party.

The sound of water flow sounded.

My head hurts so much, if you try harder, you will definitely get a headshot on the spot!

and…

Magic doesn't work at all.

It's like going back to when I was weak and ordinary.

"Hey~ are you afraid of me? Am I that scary?" The young man tilted his head in confusion, and his hands were still stained with water, and he naturally pulled it out of the pocket of Pseudo Gerald's chest. handkerchief.

"I'm clearly thinking of a way for you, although you should be staying in France at this time, not here." The boy said with an innocent tone, while wiping his palms carelessly.

"I'll go back to France right now, and I'll book tomorrow's ticket now." The pseudo-Gerald Tianma covered his head with one hand and looked at the boy's uppers.

"Don't bother you to worry about me, I have already thought of a way." He said very fast.

"As expected of Ryan ()." The boy said in a satisfied or ridiculed tone.

"Then I'm looking forward to your performance~www.readwn.com~ The boy said, put the handkerchief back in the pocket of the pseudo-Gerald, and controlled the wheelchair to go out.

A bright smile was revealed to Amuro who was guarding the door.

"Let's go back."

in the bathroom behind.

The pseudo-Gerald Tenma also stood up immediately, and there was no problem checking his face in the mirror.

He breathed a sigh of relief after touching it for a long time.

The mask is not broken, it's okay.

He touched his head, but there was no wound.

But the pain and powerlessness are real.

Even now there is still residual pain.

"What an impatient young master." He sighed in front of the mirror, full of melancholy.

Gotta leave tomorrow.