COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

In the spotlight.

The boy in the white Teiguang uniform walked towards the black and red King's High Seat step by step.

The pace is calm, not in a hurry.

The auditorium on all sides was full of students, parents, and off-campus tourists.

Only the High Seat of the King stood there alone, occupying a large space.

Shuji Tsushima stopped Scotland who tried to sit in the corner alone.

"This is your Demon King's throne, Master Tsushima..." Although this is not very good, but... poof ha ha ha.

"I...a bit afraid to go there." Scotland said embarrassedly, covering the lower half of his face.

This kind of glory... Kao, can't you enjoy it alone?

As an adult, I really... couldn't take it.

Scotland has a heavy heart.

"Midorikawa-kun..." Tsushima Shuji also had a serious expression on his face.

"The demon king should have servants...ah no, there should be followers." Shuji Tsushima said seriously.

Just now, Kao, you... said the word servant, right?

Is that what you think in your heart...

Scotland pondered for a moment and found that he could not refute.

After all, he already called Master Jin Dao.

I'm afraid Zero also...

Thinking that his friend had been the servant of the other party before him, Scotland felt a sense of balance in his heart.

Kao was right, after all, Lu Chuanwu's current identity is Master Tsushima's... assistant? Servant?

I couldn't help but think about Scotland, where I was positioned, and fell into deep thought again.

"So, I decided that the identity of the follower of the Demon King will be handed over to Mr. Midorikawa..." Shuji Tsushima patted Scotland on the shoulder with a serious expression.

"If Tsushima-kun is willing! Actually... I... I don't mind being a follower of Tsushima-kun!" The head of the archery department on the side sold himself frantically.

While looking up and down the man with black hair and phoenix eyes suspiciously.

Minister: I don't think you are suitable to be a follower of Tsushima-kun. I am more suitable than you.

Scotland under the scrutiny of the opponent: ...

Children nowadays... are they so fanatical towards their classmates?

And... the other students have already left first, and only the other party is still there.

If other people are still there, I'm afraid they will be stared at...

It will make your scalp tingle even more.

thought Scotland.

"It's not appropriate, Minister..." The melancholy-looking teenager frowned.

"As a classmate, let you be my follower or something..." An embarrassing tone.

"It's really rude." He closed his iris-colored left eye and shook his head.

"Tsushima-kun..." The Minister was moved.

Minister: Does Tsushima-kun think of us as friends? So you won't let your friends be supporting roles by your side? ! ! As expected of Tsushima-kun! So gentle woo woo woo...

The villain in the minister bit his handkerchief and was moved to tears.

In reality, he couldn't help being moved to tears.

Shuji Tsushima: ...Ugh...

He immediately turned his head away from him.

The minister wiped his tears and snot, and was touched again.

Minister: It must be that I look so rude in my current appearance! Tsushima-kun is afraid that I will be embarrassed later! So deliberately don't look at mine!

Too gentle, Master Tsushima! ! ! /Breaking sound

"Don't betray my trust, Midorikawa-kun." Shuji Tsushima looked at Scotland with trust written on his face.

Scotland: This trust is so heavy.

"I see, come on, Master Tsushima." Scotland nodded with a sad expression, his eyes seemed to be looking at the heroic man who was about to die generously.

Zero said he would come too.

You should now be ready to take your photo at any time.

Good luck, Kaa.

As everyone expected, the boy in the white uniform finally walked to the edge of the distinctive seat.

"Tsushima-san!" Suddenly, a group of people rushed out from all around, and they were the other students who had taken the first step before.

Some of them changed into sportswear at the moment, while others changed into cheerleading clothes.

There is a black belt tied around the head, and the word must win is written in red letters.

On the back and chest of the white sportswear, the word Demon King was written in black letters.

Someone even came to Shuji Tsushima with a red cloak and put it on for him.

Someone else brought out a golden crown from nowhere and handed it to Shuji Tsushima.

"Your Majesty, please wear the crown for yourself." The classmate holding the crown said into the play.

Shuji Tsushima: I started to find it interesting.

Get ready to colonize Mars now.

Change the planet and start a new life.

"...Okay." The young man stretched out his hand, took the crown casually, and put it on his head.

"Is that so?" He asked, wearing his crown and tilting his head.

"It suits you so well!!!" The person who handed him the crown excitedly said.

"Your Majesty, please take your scepter." One half-kneeled and raised the black and red wooden scepter.

Shuji Tsushima: ...It's really perfect.

Scotland: Pooh hahaha these students in Kaal are really well-prepared.

Wearing a white suit uniform, a red cloak, a gorgeous crown, and a white bandage on his right eye, his kite-colored left eye scanned the classmates in front of him.

It was as if a proud demon king was inspecting his own people.

He stretched out his hand unhurriedly, and firmly grasped the scepter that was raised above his head.

"Please sit on your throne! Your Majesty!" The minister rushed out and said.

So the boy turned around, and sat on the throne gracefully and calmly.

Holding the scepter in one hand, the other on the handle of the throne, propping his chin, crossing his legs, and looking at the audience with a cold expression.

"As expected of Master Tsushima!!! Innate nobleness!! This suit suits him too!!!" Someone screamed and gave a thumbs up to the person who made the suggestion.

The head of the archery department smiled knowingly.

"Bring me the victory..." the young man on the throne said arrogantly.

"My people." His voice was low.

"Yes!!! Your Majesty the Demon King!!!" Everyone who was about to participate in the competition stared at each other with star eyes.

Shuji Tsushima: Although it's very..., but... as expected of me! Super stable~

"You are a follower of His Majesty the Demon King..." Someone came to Lu Chuanwu with a cold tone.

"Ah... Indeed..." The black-haired man looked helpless.

"Here, take it." The other party handed him a silver tray with small cakes and juice on it.

"This is an offering for His Majesty the Demon King, you are not allowed to steal it." They reminded with vigilance before leaving.

Scotland:……

"I see." He smiled helplessly.

Then he stood beside Shuji Tsushima who was sitting on the throne with the tray in his hand.

I didn't expect Kao to accept it, it was unexpectedly fast.

Is it because they are all the same age?

Think so.

A group of girls in cheerleading costumes took their places behind the throne.

Holding a colored ball in his hand, he danced cheerleading hard.

"Come on, come on! Demon King Army!!!"

Scotland: ...the Demon King's Army...what is it?

As I get older, I really don't understand the current junior high school students very well.

"Huh, the dance is quite gorgeous." The boy on the throne snapped his fingers, and the cheerleaders who were working hard to cheer stopped immediately.

But I heard him praise in an uplifting tone, as if he was delighted.

"Go ahead and provide me with more fun." Said the boy who is the devil.

"Yes!!!" The cheerleading girls held their faces and responded excitedly.

Ahhhh, Tsushima-kun is so handsome, so handsome, so handsome! ! !

So they sang and danced harder.

Shuji Tsushima: Sure enough, if you use Keigo Atobe's way of responding, you will definitely not have any problems~

Today I am Shuji Atobe?

...

"how to say……"

"Suddenly the pressure is so great..."

"That class... is too cunning!!"

"Master Tsushima suppressed us!!"

The participating members of other classes looked at the unique throne on the audience stage and the elegant and contemptuous boy sitting on it, and roared unwillingly.