COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

This is a duel with no outcome.

Shuji Tsushima stood aside numbly, restraining himself from yawning.

With the distance of the shooting machine, is it difficult for the two of you to hit every shot?

What you are comparing now is not shooting, but stubbornness.

He glanced at the game coins that had been piled up like a hill and turned into scattered corners.

Shuji Tsushima: Not as good as a shark.

Since the basketball is a reusable prop, there is no panic at all... secretly following their boss and hiding in the corner.

I wish the two of them would continue to compete without stopping.

It's fine to shoot a basketball with one hand, why do you, Keigo Atobe... use a tennis racket to play basketball...

It feels like I suddenly jumped from a competition show to an acrobatic troupe show...well.

"I didn't expect Atobe-kun to be so good at basketball..." Akashi Seijuro said while looking sideways at the opponent.

"Aha, naturally everything I do is gorgeous..." Keigo Atobe also turned his head to look at him with a confident tone.

The two of them were fighting with their eyes, and they were shooting the ball non-stop with their hands.

The two of them were surrounded by lightning and thunder...

"Seniors..." Shuji Tsushima silently raised his hand.

"It's almost night." He hesitated.

You actually have the heart to let such a sick and beautiful boy stand for so long, it's so scary~

Shuji Tsushima has reason to believe that if he doesn't interrupt, the two can compare until they collapse from exhaustion...

Oh, according to the personalities of the two...

They may pass out standing up.

The king never admits defeat /bushi.

Among the shooting numbers displayed by the two, Akashi Seijuro has slightly more numbers than Atobe Keigo.

"Some of the balls were thrown for Tsushima before, and they don't count... In my opinion, it's a draw, Atobe-kun." Akashi Seijuro said in a calm and gentle tone.

"Ah, well, then it's a draw." Keigo Atobe said, pointing to tears.

After all, it doesn't make any sense to compare.

Keigo Atobe took out the small mirror and lip balm that he carried with him to ensure that he was as delicate as ever.

"Speaking of Tsushima..." He was about to speak to Shuji Tsushima, but was interrupted by the phone ringing.

"Ah...it's my cell phone..." The black-haired boy touched his pocket and took out a cell phone and said embarrassedly.

"This is Shuji Tsushima..." He answered the phone in front of other people without any hesitation.

"Ah... Mr. Tanaka..."

"...It's okay, I'm very happy..." His tone gradually lost.

"I see..." He hung up the phone.

"I'm sorry, Atobe-senpai and Akashi-senpai, I should go back..." He looked up at the two and said.

No dissatisfaction, no sadness.

I just feel embarrassed and sorry for my early departure.

"The person who picked me up is already waiting for me...Sorry...I'm so disappointed..." He lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face.

But thinking about it will not be happy.

"It's okay, let's play next time." Akashi Seijuro comforted him gently.

"Akashi is right, there are still many opportunities to play, next time I will introduce you to a few people..." Keigo Atobe said in a nonchalant tone.

"Huh? Next time..." The boy raised his head.

"Will the seniors take me out to play again?" His iris-colored left eye was slightly curved, covering all the dark emotions.

It looks like a simple and happy child's eyes.

Tsujima Shuji: I hope you guys can play seriously next time, killer tennis or something...

"Of course." Keigo Atobe took it for granted.

"If that's the case, we'll have a little party next time." Akashi Seijuro said with a smile.

"I also have a few friends who introduced you to you." The red-haired young man said so.

"...Hmm!" The black-haired boy nodded vigorously.

"It's done." He said reluctantly while walking towards the car while turning his head.

"Don't worry, this is an agreement." Akashi Seijuro said.

Watching each other get into a black Bentley.

...

"It's finally over..." Seeing the figure disappearing in the rearview mirror, Shuji Tsushima slumped on his seat.

"So... Kayo, you sent me a message to pick you up..." Scotland was the one who came to pick you up.

Bourbon: Obsessed with work.

"Because of... what?" Scotland said in a low tone.

"Because it's boring." The boy said casually.

"It's a waste of time to realize my long-cherished wish." His eyes didn't settle.

"Zhongye, what interesting missions have the organization organized recently..." He looked at the phone weakly.

"You bastard! Don't treat the mission as a game!" The boy's voice came from the phone aggressively.

Scotland: China? The whiskey guy from the organization?

Listening to the voice, I feel... not very old?

Is it another code member who is extraordinarily young like Kayo?

Speaking of which, Zero should know, that whiskey.

"Neon's missions... are mostly assigned to other members, and there are no interesting missions that you want." Although the boy on the opposite side had a dissatisfied tone, he still gave an answer.

"Hey... the little dwarf is really useless, he can't even find interesting tasks." Shuji Tsushima mocked with his eyes closed.

"You bastard--!!!"

"It's boring... I remember that a small island sent an invitation to Shuji Tsushima before?" Scotland suddenly said while listening to their conversation.

"Kojima?" Shuji Tsushima tilted his head and looked at him.

"It is said that the ghost ship that has disappeared for many years suddenly appeared... It is said that there is a gold treasure worth one billion yen... something like that." Scotland thought.

"Didn't you watch Kayo?" he asked the other party.

"Hey... the ghost ship..." the young man said in a leisurely tone.

"I don't want to know more about it because it's boring." He closed his eyes as a matter of course.

"It's one billion yen again..." He stretched his tone.

"This kind of thing should be handed over to the piano bar, and all those properties and treasures will be brought for the organization... something, poof." He couldn't help laughing as he spoke.

"Kayo, don't you feel bored? It can be regarded as an outing..." Scotland said flatly.

He is not interested in the legendary gold worth one billion yen, and the organization has not issued him any tasks related to it.

Just as he was thinking this, Shuji Tsushima's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Then I have a task for you." Whiskey's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Investigate the truth about the ghost ship on that island and take away a billion worth of gold."

Whiskey's voice was low and impatient.

Scotland: fell silent.

Wasn't the whiskey really just to kill Kayo's random mission?

"Ask a question." Shuji Tsushima raised his hand cheerfully.

Even if he knew that the other side couldn't see his current actions at all.

"...Say." Whiskey said in a suppressed tone.

"Is it just me? Can't I bring others? Moving those things by myself...it's very troublesome..." He said with a heavy tone.

"Let Scotland and Bourbon go with me~" he decided happily.