COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Chapter 172 The future of the country depends on you young people

Diguang Middle School.

Shuji Tsushima was invited to the principal's office by the head teacher of Mediterranean Sea during the lunch break.

The middle-aged headmaster has lush hair, parted in the middle.

Sitting in a chair with a kind and ingratiating appearance.

On the other side was a cold-looking man with his arms folded on his chest, without saying a word.

"Student Tsushima, I invite you here this time to ask you, are you interested in going abroad?" The school leader of the middle branch first poured a cup of tea for Shuji Tsushima, and then asked kindly.

"...Going abroad?" The young man raised his head in doubt.

I just came back not long ago...

"It's like this, the World Kyudo Competition will be held in the United States... This coach Uchida thinks that you are strong enough to participate... So..." the principal looked at the cold man beside him and said.

"...Sorry, I'm not going to participate..." Shuji Tsushima refused with a cold expression.

"This... Tsushima-san, why don't you think about it...?" The headmaster said in a tactful tone.

He kept glancing at the silent man beside him.

"There's no need to think about it. I didn't participate in the bow competition for the championship..." The young man shook his head, his tone flat.

"If it wasn't for the minister's entrustment..." He stopped talking.

Let them experience the rest.

Shuji Tsushima: After all, I am not a pushy person~

"But this time...a world-class competition..." the headmaster clasped his hands together, his tone worried.

"Can't you do it?" The man who had been silent on the side spoke.

"...?" Shuji Tsushima looked at him.

"Are you afraid of losing to players from all over the world?"

Shuji Tsushima: Oh, that's the method of aggressive generals.

But...it doesn't work for me~

"Neon's future lies with you young people. This is an entrustment from the state. Classmate Tsushima, no, it should be President Tsushima." The man said in a solemn tone.

"This..." The boy hesitated.

Who can't think about putting the future of neon on me...

On members of a criminal organization...

What a sight.

"It's about the face of the country, President Tsushima, the Tsushima family has always been a big family of Neon..." the man continued to persuade.

"I see."

"I will participate." The boy sighed softly.

Shuji Tsushima: I'm afraid that after I go, some people will be afraid/sigh.

"Then I look forward to the day President Tsushima wins the world championship." The man nodded.

"Me too." The principal answered quickly.

"...There must be a lot of people stronger than me, you guys are joking."

"In that case, I will take my leave first."

Shuji Tsushima stood up, turned his head and left.

...

"I heard that the World Kyudo Competition in the United States is going to be held, will Tsushima-kun participate?" As soon as he returned to the classroom, someone came forward to ask.

"Tsushima-kun is so powerful, the official will definitely invite him..." The others took it for granted.

"After Tsushima-kun..."

"Will become the world champion?!"

"Sounds amazing..."

"What's the matter with your questioning tone?!! Isn't it easy for Tsushima-kun to win the world championship?"

Shuji Tsushima: ...Thank you for trusting me so much.

Suddenly I don't want to play anymore.

"There must be many people who are better than me. It's because everyone thinks too much of me..." The young man's tone was flat and modest.

"Tsushima-kun is already very powerful!" Someone retorted.

The others nodded in agreement.

Shuji Tsushima: ...

Did Amano-kun make you feel more leisurely?

Shuji Tsushima: It’s so tormenting...

Such a life is meaningless.

Shuji Tsushima is a person who stepped into the school gate on time when going to school, and stepped out of the classroom on time after school.

Not because he's a punctual OCD.

just plain...

I don't want to go to school.

In the past, he could wait until after school before leaving, but today...

Shuji Tsushima decides to skip school.

Shuji Tsushima tried to climb over the wall.

"Hey." Shuji Tsushima landed briskly.

Playing truant successfully?

"Next..." Where should I go?

...

"Are you really unwilling to tell me?"

"Then there is no other way." The figure put on the gloves slowly.

"Ah—" The next second the man let out a short and rapid scream.

"Shhh, keep your voice down so that no one can hear you." The figure reached out to cover the opponent's mouth, signaling for the opponent to be quiet.

The man's eyes widened and he stared at each other in horror.

The severe pain from his body twisted his expression, but he couldn't cry out in pain.

"It's a pity... If you had said it earlier, maybe you could have died a little easier." The tall figure in a black coat and a wide hat took off his blood-stained white gloves and put them in a vacuum bag , and took out a pair of brand new white gloves and put them on.

In front of him was a man who looked like a puddle of mud.

He was still alive, but he looked demented and lost his ability to speak.

"But it's okay to let you off now." The figure reached out and took out the target thing from the pocket of the man's suit.

Then he stretched out his hand and lightly twisted the opponent's neck.

"The task is complete, let's call it a day." Ren Ying heaved a sigh of relief, walked out of the house, came to the street, and pressed the detonation button.

"Almost forgot the last step."

"It's added now."

There was an explosion from a house not far away.

Then came the sound of sirens.

[Lend me Shirley to play. ——tiamary (Tia Marie)]

The phone vibrates.

The figure took out his phone and pressed it.

[The person will be sent to you in the morning, and Shirley will starve to death because she didn't eat at noon. ——pernod (Penuo)]

[How come, this time people will have another reason~ For example, I forgot to feed her at night, and she starved to death? ——tiamary (Tia Marie)]

[That person hasn't said that she wants Shirley to die yet. ——pernod (Penuo)]

[But that person doesn't care about Shirley's life or death, does he? ——tiamary

[But he gave us no orders. ——pernod (Penuo)]

[Really... I quite like Shirley's code name. ——tiamary (Tia Marie)]

[Even if you kill Shirley, you can't change the code name. ——pernod (Penuo)]

[It doesn't matter, as long as no one uses that code name, it should be done on Shirley when the code name task was done. ——tiamary (Tia Marie)]

[At that time, you didn’t even know the code members of the organization. ——pernod (Penuo)]

[It's a pity, can't we really discuss it? ——tiamary (Tia Marie)]

[Are you going to ask that person? If he agrees, I'll send Shirley to you right away. ——pernod (Penuo)]

[He definitely disagrees, forget it, I'd better find out about that woman in Belmode. ——tiamary (Tia Marie)]

The figure shook his head, not surprised by Tia's choice.

At first, I liked the title of Tia Marie, so when I was doing the code name task, I found evidence that the other party was an undercover agent, and killed the other party to get the code name.

After that, they focused on the code names of Shirley and Belmode...

Belmode and Tia Marie...

I don't know who is more dangerous.

Belmode is still very famous in the organization, but Tia Marie...

It's crazy.

The figure shook his head and continued to walk unhurriedly through the crowd.

Suddenly he paused for a moment, glanced at the back inadvertently, and then continued to move forward with a nonchalant attitude.

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