COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Sitting in the corner of the promenade, listening to the sound of the waterfall, admiring the spring cherry trees.

Shuji Tsushima was sitting on the edge of the corridor holding a teacup, watching the fluttering cherry blossoms in a trance.

"I didn't expect to meet His Royal Highness Noah again..." The old abbot said with emotion, pouring a cup of tea for Lu Chuanwu in a leisurely manner.

"The tea stalk is standing up..." Shuji Tsushima stretched his head and looked at the teacup and said.

"Lvchuan-kun will have good luck." He nodded.

"...Let me borrow your good words." Lu Chuan Wu Wen said.

He doesn't believe in so-called good luck.

Rather, he was a little surprised that Kayo would believe such a thing.

Looking at the tea stalk standing up in the teacup and saying that there will be good luck, it is no different from those ordinary children.

"Everything is the Lord's guidance... I should say so." The young man replied the abbot's last sentence.

First with a sacred expression, then chuckled and said.

"It's not Noah who is in the church at the neon, but Shuji Tsushima." He said to the abbot.

"Is Father Atenay alright?" The abbot still clearly remembered the priest with whom he met once.

It's really the other party... looks too outstanding.

Even if both eyes are covered with black ribbons, the unstoppable brilliance will only make people feel sorry for not being able to be watched by the other party's eyes.

That priest is more like the god himself than the believer of the god.

"Father, he..." Shuji Tsushima shook his head, his eyes drooping very sadly.

"Is that so..." The abbot also sighed.

"He's gone back to heaven."

"As soon as I saw him, I knew that a person like him couldn't stay in the world for too long..."

He just passed by the world to take a look.

"Ah..." Shuji Tsushima lowered his head while holding the teacup, responding in an unclear manner.

Shuji Tsushima: I didn’t say he was dead~ You made it up by yourself~

"Master Tsushima, your body..." the abbot looked at the boy again.

He remembered that when the young master was in church, his health was not very good.

A child like that Father Ateney...

I don't know when I will leave the world.

"...I am very satisfied with my life so far." The young man lowered his head and smiled.

No wonder.

"Has Master Xiuzhi ever stayed in a church?" Lu Chuan asked curiously.

Kaa stayed in church?

Even familiar with the priest inside?

"Ah, I stayed for a while when I was a child, and my family hoped that the Lord would rid me of the disaster..." Shuji Tsushima said in a flat tone.

In fact, the adoptive father is playing as a priest?

He even arranged for him to become the godson of the previous Pope, and took the Christian name - Noah.

Means "survivor."

It's really mocking all the time.

Whether it is for Shuji Tsushima, Cahors, or Osamu Dazai...

The word "survivor"...

It's all too ironic.

"His Royal Highness Noah in the church was also very famous..."

"Known as the book-bearing angel hiding in the church."

"Many believers came here admiringly, unfortunately, His Royal Highness Noah only stayed for three short years..." The old abbot shook his head.

"Hey...was Master Xiuzhi so famous back then?" Lu Chuanwu was shocked.

He was also extremely shocked.

Wasn't Kayo a member of the organization when he was a child? Why are you still in church?

Angel with a book? what book? The perfect suicide manual?

The way he unraveled those believers...

Wouldn't it be to let them die...

Scotland: Compared with the title of angel holding a book, I actually think His Majesty the Demon King is very kind and friendly...

"...It was just an accident." Shuji Tsushima shook his head.

What is an angel with a book! At the beginning, the adoptive father was still called God's agent in the world in the church!

And he blindfolded his eyes in spite of himself.

Pretend to be blind.

I also joked, "In this way, Noah and I will be two people with one eye."

When encountering uninformed people who come to ask about the situation, they will be fooled with a calm and holy appearance.

"My eyes can only look at the gods."

"The god is at ease in the heart, so... there is no need to open your eyes."

With the appearance of a devout believer, he fooled others into believing him.

As if the person who often stares at Shuji Tsushima is not him.

Even Shuji Tsushima had a story arranged by him.

"The eyes of His Royal Highness Noah..." someone asked.

"God likes this child's eyes very much...so..." The blindfolded priest lowered his head and patted the boy's head.

"So that's how it is..." The believer nodded, and his attitude towards them became even more fanatical.

Shuji Tsushima: ...

What a wicked guy.

...

"I don't know if there is still a chance to see His Highness Noah, the book-holding angel again..." the abbot said thoughtfully.

Shuji Tsushima: No chance, impossible, give up.

The previous popes are all dead.

"Let's not talk about these past events, let's go see how Mr. Amuro and Mr. Qingnen are doing." Shuji Tsushima put down his cup and stood up.

"Speaking of which, it's time for them to finish." The abbot also put down his cup and stood up.

"I just don't know who won." Lu Chuanwu also stood up and said.

"Let's go and see." Shuji Tsushima said casually.

Later, in the kitchen, the three of them saw a group of monks with expressions as if they had ascended to heaven.

Surrounded by Toru Amuro, he kept turning the beads and chanting scriptures.

Three people:?

A large cult site?

"Abbot, you are here." Monk Qing Nian stood up and bowed to the abbot.

"This is..." the abbot looked at the other monks around him.

"...Everyone was moved by Mr. Amuro's cooking, as if their souls had been sublimated..." Qing Nian explained.

"You have a taste, abbot." He handed over a small bowl.

Inside were plain vegetarian buns and dumplings.

The abbot took a sip and his expression changed.

"I seem to...see the Buddha..." He murmured and stared in the direction of Toru Amuro.

In his eyes, the image of Amuro Toru has become a noble and tall existence with dazzling Buddha light.

There was a long and profound chanting sound in my ears.

He turned the beads involuntarily and recited scriptures together.

Amuro Toru, surrounded by a group of monks, chanting sutras: ...

I always feel that this is very similar to being overthrown by someone after death...

"As expected, Mr. Amuro..." Shuji Tsushima applauded.

With his applause, the monk gradually became sober.

"Buddha's cooking spirit is well-deserved." Shuji Tsushima said with emotion.

Shuji Tsushima: As expected of you?

"Since it's over, let's leave first..." Shuji Tsushima was about to run away.

"Wait a minute." The abbot interrupted him.

"I wonder if Mr. Amuro would like to leave the recipe to us..." the abbot came to Amuro Toru with a gentle tone and kind eyes.

"Ah...of course..." Toru Amuro nodded.

"It's not a big deal, as long as you like it."

"In that case... please Mr. Amuro come to visit our temple more when you have time... to guide everyone's scriptures..." the abbot said earnestly.

Toru Amuro: Huh?

Scripture? guide?

I won't?

"No... this guide..." He had a tone of evasion.

"Please don't be modest, with the boundless Dharma contained in your cooking..."

"this……"

Toru Amuro: Sudden.