COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Shibu Fujiwara and Kenichi Sawada are not in the same ward.

It's just that on the way to the bathroom, when the two passed by each other, neither of them spoke to the other.

Not even eye contact.

But they both knew each other that they were in that room, and they were absolutely not telling the truth when they faced the officer.

It's definitely all made up.

Asking is the confidence of a partner.

Although everyone looks like a human being, they are often full of nonsense in their mouths.

"Can I be discharged from the hospital? I still want to go back to painting. I haven't finished the painting from a month ago..." Shibuya Fujiwara expressed regret.

"Yes, yes, but are you sure you want to be discharged?" the nurse said hesitantly.

"Of course, I want to go home." Fujiwara Shibu looked like he couldn't leave home.

"Okay then." The nurse nodded.

On the same day, Fujiwara went through the discharge procedures, and there are many others like him.

Everyone goes their separate ways.

[I was stared at by the note, don't look for me for the mission recently. —Bronx (Bronx)]

After the message was sent successfully, he deleted the message.

After returning to the home where he lived, he did not know that a policeman had moved into his vicinity, and even observed him with binoculars.

He carried the drawing board to the window and began to paint.

Just like a painter who is really addicted to the art world, even if he encounters paint, he doesn't care, and only concentrates on painting.

On the other side, Kenichi Sawada, who also returned home, did the same.

As if to make up for a month of exercise, I went to the gym as soon as I was discharged from the hospital.

After leaving the gym and returning home, continue to exercise with the fitness equipment at home.

Just like a fitness freak full of muscles.

The police officers staring at them all turned from their careful observation to numbness and speechlessness.

…

Shuji Tsushima was lying on the bed, watching the applications of the Bronx and Negroni, and did not reply.

It's fine for him to know that a reply is not necessary.

The Bronx and Negroni didn't send it to him specifically, and they didn't know that the final handler for these applications was Shuji Tsushima.

"Are you a friend?" Hiroki Sawada asked when he saw Shuji Tsushima looking at his phone.

"It's Atobe-senpai and Akashi-senpai, they'll be here soon." Tsushima Shuji put the phone aside and explained.

"Above the Sky"

Sawada Hiroki nodded.

Those two people are coming to see Noah...

Sawada Hiroki recalled the appearance of those two people.

Blonde and blue eyes, the proud and flamboyant Keigo Atobe, and the gentle and distant Akashi Seijuro with red hair and red eyes.

Both are very dazzling people.

Noah is also a very dazzling person.

They are of the same world.

Not shining enough.

Sawada Hiroki lowered his eyes and made a decision in his heart.

He has to become better.

Footsteps came from the corridor.

"It seems to have arrived." Tsushima Shuji raised his eyes and looked at the door.

As the door was pushed open by Butler Tanaka, the blond and red-haired youth entered the room.

"Is there anything you want to explain this time? Do you have time to eat together? Will there be no danger next time?"

"Twenty days, we are very worried about you." Akashi Seijuro said calmly.

People died every day of the month, and every day more people died than the day before.

Tsushima Shuji was also in that game, and they were very worried.

"Why do you want to go in person?" Atobe Keigo frowned.

"Forget it, no need to answer." Then he rejected Tsushima Shuji's answer.

Nothing more than wanting to save others or something.

Shuji Tsushima is a detective with a serious tendency to self-destruct, and he doesn't mind replacing other people's lives with his own.

Atobe Keigo's intuition told him not to listen to Shuji Tsushima's answer.

It might make him angry and helpless.

While Adobe Keigo was thinking, a voice rang out.

"This uncle is the most gorgeous..."

Akashi Seijuro and Sawada Hiroki looked at Atobe Keigo at the same time.

Atobe Keigo himself was stunned for a moment.

This voice is exactly the same as that of Atobe Keigo.

It was almost as if he had said it himself.

"Nothing can hide from the eyes of this uncle..."

The same voice as Atobe Keigo rang again.

Atobe Keigo looked towards the place where the sound came from, it was the TV.

Inside the TV screen, there is a peacock wearing gold and silver jewelry all over the body, with a proud posture and a gorgeous screen.

"This uncle is the detective king..." Peacock continued to speak proudly.

Atobe Keigo's face froze inexplicably.

King, the eye of insight, this uncle, the most gorgeous...

Putting these elements together, he couldn't convince himself that it was just a coincidence.

"Pfft...cough..." Akashi Seijuro looked at the peacock on the screen and couldn't help but laugh.

"Detective has played every house... Produced by Tsushima Club..." Atobe Keigo carefully looked at the detailed information, and then turned his attention to Tsushima Shuji.

"This uncle is the image of a peacock in your heart?" Atobe Keigo laughed angrily.

As long as people who know him see this peacock, they will definitely think of him.

Atobe Keigo seemed to have a premonition of the future when his mobile phone received a bunch of ridicule messages.

"It's not me, it's just that I told the people in the animation department to add the image of Akobe-senpai. They worked overtime all night to watch your game, Akobe-senior, and then made this image..." Tsushima Shuji shook his head, Said innocently.

Atobe Keigo: ... this innocent and fearless expression...

Does Tsushima feel like he doesn't know if this image can't be adopted without his nod?

"A guy who goes against my will, even a dog can't let it go..." Another voice sounded.

The person whose face turned ugly this time became Akashi Seijuro.

"Since you dare to do such a thing, you should kneel down and repent..."

"In the field of reasoning, I never know what it means to be defeated." On the TV screen, a red cat with a red and gold color boy held scissors in both hands and said arrogantly.

"Pff-cough..." Atobe Jingwu forcibly held back his smile.

"I think, you should give me an explanation?" Akashi Seijuro looked at Tsushima Shuji with a sullen look.

He also thought about what kind of news the phone would receive in the future.

Obviously the past has been revived again.

The past when he was young and frivolous...

"Actually, it doesn't matter~www.readwn.com~ The people you can recognize are all people who have seen the past, and those who don't know can't think of you, and the image is obviously very suitable, very cute, right." Tsushima Shuji The smile is bright and innocent.

He did it on purpose.

He just wants to pick up the black history of the people he knows around him.

As long as everyone is embarrassed together, he is not the only one embarrassed.

"Isn't this quite similar?" Atobe Keigo said while clearing his throat.

He also watched Akashi Seijuro's game. When everyone was a black history, they also witnessed each other's black history.

So Atobe Keigo thinks, this is very vivid.

"Ajibe-kun's is not very suitable, obviously it should be a monkey more suitable." The red-haired Akashi Seijuro said with a smile.

Atobe Keigo, go be your monkey king.

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