COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Several people were wearing basic suits, and they were standing in hidden corners.

Even if someone saw them, not everyone would recognize them.

Except for Atobe Keigo and Tsushima Shuji, everyone else is very low-key.

Rarely appears on TV news or newspapers.

Not a popular existence.

And the two most famous people are being blocked by others at the moment.

"Mai Kuraki...twomix..." Kogoro Mori looked at the surrounding guests with a glass of champagne in his hand.

Most of them are familiar existences.

He had the obsessive look on his face that belonged to fans seeing their idols.

After seeing a few figures in the corner, the obsessed expression quickly disappeared from his face and turned into a frowning expression.

"These figures...why do they look so familiar?" He looked at the figure with his back turned to him without showing his face, and his tone was puzzled.

"Familiar? It's normal because everyone here is famous..." Mao Lilan followed her father's line of sight, explained, and then stopped talking.

Those figures are indeed very familiar.

It's not that they're familiar because they've been in the news a lot.

But because of…

They were acquaintances.

"Isn't that Mr. Amuro? Mr. Midorikawa must be next to him. Since Mr. Amuro and Mr. Midorikawa are both here, Tsushima-kun must be here too. Those two blondes and redheads... seem to be Tsushima-kun's friend..." Maurilan looked at the figures standing in the corner and analyzed.

She had met Keigo Atobe and Seijuro Akashi before.

"You read it wrong, that nasty little devil didn't come..." Mauri Kogoro forcibly interrupted Maurilan's guess and said with a face of rejection.

"Brother Tsushima is here too?" Edogawa Conan also looked towards the corner.

"What? How did that guy come here? When I invited him before, he told me that he was not available..." A gloomy smile gradually appeared on Heiji Hattori's face.

You just don't have time to face him, so you turn around and come with others?

It's too much, that Tsushima guy!

Hattori Heiji put down the cup in his hand and walked towards the corner aggressively.

It looked like it was going to be a fight.

Edogawa Conan quickly hugged his leg.

"Calm down, calm down—" He tried to calm Hattori Heiji.

"I'm calm." Hattori Heiji continued to walk forward while dragging the burden on his leg with a blank expression.

Edogawa Conan, who couldn't hold him at all, chose to give up.

"Hey, Tsushima—" Hattori Heiji put his hand on Toru Amuro's shoulder, trying to pull him away, but Toru Amuro stood still, and turned his head to stare at him.

In order to keep a low profile, I didn't wear sunglasses, and those purple-gray eyes looked at Hattori Heiji coldly.

Hattori Heiji embarrassedly removed his hand from the other's shoulder.

Several other people also stared at him because of the movement he made.

"Hahaha...haha...What a coincidence, I didn't expect you guys to be there." Hattori Heiji rubbed his head and said with an embarrassed smile.

It is exactly the same as Edogawa Conan's embarrassing smile when he is guilty.

"Did Big Brother Tsushima make an appointment with these brothers to play? Is one of the athletes your idol?" Edogawa Conan asked curiously, looking at the embarrassed Hattori Heiji.

It also made the embarrassed Hattori Heiji relieved.

"I don't know, I was just brought here by them. As for idols... Maybe I'll become their fan after I get in touch?" Tsushima Shuji shook his head and explained, and then seriously thought about becoming someone else's fan. possibility said.

"Lei is really great! You will definitely become his fan after you understand it!" Edogawa Conan was like a fanatical fan, mad at Shuji Tsushima Anri Rekadis.

The strongest fortress in Europe, the football goalkeeper.

"Then I'll look forward to it." Tsushima Shuji smiled lightly.

"Some people just didn't have time when they told me, so they turned around and came with others, hum..." Hattori Heiji said unconvinced from the side.

Burning text

"This is completely slander, I said that you are late, I have already agreed to play with the seniors of Atobe and the others." Tsushima Shuji said with a hand spread.

As a polite Tsushima Shuji, most of the time he wouldn't say that he was not free.

Impatient with occasional reasoning.

After all, it's a persona.

"...That's right..." Hattori Heiji thought for a moment and nodded.

"Forget it, but after all, everyone met again. This is fate that can't be stopped." Hattori Heiji looked serious.

Even if they didn't make an appointment, they still bumped into each other. This is the embodiment of good buddies!

The lights in the venue dimmed.

Only the lecture stage was lit.

The male host stood on it to mobilize the atmosphere.

Tsushima Shuji silently puffed up his cheeks at the moment when the lights dimmed and let out air.

"Welcome to the 3K Hotel, now we are friendly to the three owners of our hotel..." The male host said enthusiastically.

"This one is our famous baseball pitcher..."

"This one is a former boxing champion..."

"And this goalkeeper, known as the strongest fortress in Europe..."

Whenever a figure takes the stage, the host will try his best to introduce the other party enthusiastically.

In the end, there were three figures who were Europeans and Americans at first sight.

"So, let's ask the three of you a few questions. Why did the three of them think of opening such a restaurant together in Japan?" the male host asked in English.

"Because Japan is our second hometown..." Rekadis replied in fluent Japanese.

The other two didn't seem to understand Japanese and could only wait for Rekadis to translate for them.

So Rekadis said it again in English.

The two nodded and explained in stumbling Japanese.

"...Like...ninja..." The retired boxer danced and gestured.

The guests in the venue gave out good-natured laughter.

The culture of their country is liked by foreigners, which makes them very proud and proud.

"Then, can I ask what the name of this restaurant means? Does the K in 3K refer to King? Three kings in different fields?" The male host also asked with a kind smile.

"That's not the case, the K in 3K actually means Knockout, Strikeout, and Goalkeeper..." Rekadis took the microphone and explained with a smile in his voice.

These three words correspond to the occupations of the three people respectively.

"I see, this K refers to the dirty K." Suddenly, a figure walked to the front of the stage, showing his face under the light.

It doesn't look like a good person.

"A bunch of dirty guys..." He accused the three of them on stage.

"Guys who talk freely are not welcome here." Rekadis frowned.

"I came in with an invitation letter. Although I don't know who gave it to me, I still have to thank him." The man took out a ticket and mocked with confidence.

Tsushima Shuji looked at him and nodded.

"The target is confirmed."

It must be him who died.

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