COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Shuji Tsushima, looking at the clothes in front of him, fell silent.

"What? Is there nothing you want to wear?" Haruhiko Oba thoughtfully asked from the side.

Don't you have any points for these clothes...

Shuji Tsushima looked at the various styles of clothes in front of him.

That adoptive father sometimes has a habit of...

It's really a medieval habit.

Just look at the clothes the other person is wearing.

Layers of scarves...

Jeweled collar buttons.

It's really like an old antique.

Shuji Tsushima's clothing style was the same as the other's when he was a child...

"It doesn't matter, if you don't like this batch, there will be another batch." Haruhiko Oba said indifferently.

The bodyguards on the side rolled out more hangers with clothes in due course.

Shuji Tsushima: ...

"Just that one, the black one." He randomly chose the one that seemed the simplest.

...

The clothes Shuji Tsushima chose were indeed simple in color.

It's just that the details are very complicated.

Coat, brooch, bow tie, cuff buttons and collar buttons, one must not be missing.

Shuji Tsushima: So apart from the low-key colors...

It is no different from other clothes at all!

Miss the original leather (Hei Sijae's white shirt and black coat)

And... that person is still as high-profile as ever...

Shuji Tsushima glanced at the man who had changed into a white suit and trousers. He even had white shoes and a rose made of ruby ​​pinned to his chest, which was lifelike and shining brightly.

A light brown blanket was draped over her knees.

Shuji Tsushima: Hey~

The banquet hosted by Thomas Syndora was not so much a banquet as a small private gathering.

Almost all of those present were people who knew each other.

Of course, even if they don't know each other, they will pretend to know each other.

Shuji Tsushima saw a circle of people who had more or less met or chatted with each other.

Everyone had a very pleasant and cordial exchange.

Even Miss Izayoi Mochizuki was there.

The other party also saw him.

"Cough...is that Xiuji your friend?" Haruhiko Oba took out a snow-white handkerchief, covered his mouth and coughed twice before asking.

"No, I just saw it." Shuji Tsushima shook his head.

Even though I knew it, I still asked on purpose.

Shuji Tsushima: He also robbed my sick and weak character set!

How to play this...

It's even more boring

"Mr. Oba..."

"Long time no see, how are you?"

"I recently got a good medicinal herb..."

As soon as Haruhiko Oba appeared, someone came over.

Shuji Tsushima presciently ran away before that.

A person hid on the balcony.

"Have you read my book?" Mochizuki Izayoi walked up to Shuji Tsushima with a natural expression.

"What do you think?" He asked eagerly.

"Well written." Shuji Tsushima said politely.

"Is that all?" Izayo Mochizuki stared at him.

"What about the others?" asked persistently.

"...Miss Mochizuki, your heart... is also empty." Shuji Tsushima thought for a moment, then smiled.

Obviously say something empty before responding to the other party.

"Same as you." Izayoyo Mochizuki responded impatiently.

As if seeking approval.

Shuji Tsushima: ...

"Ah, it's the same as me." He chuckled lightly.

so……

"Want to come together?" He asked politely.

[Sleeping forever in the arms of the Goddess of Death. ]

Izayoi Mochizuki shook his head.

"When one comes, one should leave alone," she said.

"Really? That's a pity." Shuji Tsushima sighed, but his eyes were very calm.

"Whether it is the sun or the moon, there is only one." Izayo Mochizuki looked at the full moon in the sky.

"Although you look like the moon, you are actually the sun."

"The moon is the sun in the night."

"The stars seem to be not far from the moon, but the distance between them is far away." She looked back at Shuji Tsushima, and then fell silent.

"Where's Miss Mochizuki?" Shuji Tsushima leaned against the railing of the balcony, the breeze blowing the hair on both sides of his face.

"Which do you think you are?" he asked.

"I am one of many stars." Izayoi Mochizuki, known as a genius writer, shook his head.

"The sun and the moon hang forever in the sky."

"I'm just insignificant, an ordinary star among many stars." The tone was calm and natural.

"The distance between me and you is like the distance between the stars and the moon." Sixteen Nights Mochizuki said.

"It looks close, but it's so far away..." Tsujima Shuji lowered his eyes and smiled lightly.

"But, Miss Mochizuki..." He raised his head.

"Perhaps the dim stars in this world are the sun and moon in another world." Smiling, she looked at the girl.

"...Is that so..." Izayo Mochizuki laughed.

"Then will the distance between me and you change?" she asked.

"..." Shuji Tsushima smiled silently.

"I see." Izayoi Mochizuki sighed.

...

"Shuji." The bodyguard pushed Haruhiko Oba in the wheelchair.

"Come with me." Haruhiko Oba said in a low tone.

"Ah..." Shuji Tsushima stretched out his hand to straighten the hair blown by the wind, and was about to say goodbye to Izayo Mochizuki.

"I'm with you." Izayoi Mochizuki said naturally.

Didn't care about the man in the wheelchair at all.

Haruhiko Oba smiled and did not refuse.

The appearance of a gentle elder.

Shuji Tsushima: I was ignored~

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Let's set off fireworks tonight.

Haruhiko Oba brought Shuji Tsushima to Thomas Syndora.

"Xiu Zhi, say hello to Uncle Thomas." The man in the wheelchair said to the boy.

Shuji Tsushima: Knowing that I don't like this guy...you brought me here on purpose...

Sure enough, it is something you will do.

"Long time no see, Xiuzhi." Thomas Syndora greeted him like a good uncle.

"Uncle Thomas." Shuji Tsushima said with a cold expression.

"Noah——" the boy stood beside Thomas Sindora and greeted Shuji Tsushima, with some surprise in his tone.

"Good evening, Hiroki." Shuji Tsushima nodded towards him, his tone much gentler than that of Thomas Sindora.

Shuji Tsushima: Who wants to give the abductor uncle a good look~

"Mochizuki, you know Xiuzhi..." Thomas Syndora looked at the girl beside him, and said in a familiar tone.

"I just met you not long ago." Izayoi Mochizuki nodded.

"Is that so..." Thomas Syndora thought about it.

Shuji Tsushima: I’m thinking about unrealistic things again.

"Going to play there? Hiroki." He looked at Sawada Hiroki and said.

Shuji Tsushima tried to invite you to run away?

Hiroki Sawada looked at Thomas Syndora.

"Hiroki, go play with Shuji." Thomas Syndora said with the appearance of a qualified father.

"Yes." Sawada Hiroki nodded.

Hiroki Sawada accepted the invitation?

"Me too."

Sixteen Nights Mochizuki successfully joined?

"Those three children..." Thomas Syndora looked at the three departing figures.

"It's very suitable to be friends." Haruhiko Oba smiled.

"After all, they are all geniuses..." Thomas Syndora sighed.

Izayoi Mochizuki is a genius writer, and Sawada Hiroki is a computer genius.

Shuji Tsushima is omnipotent.

Unfortunately, only Hiroki Sawada belongs to Syndora.

But what the Syndora Group needed was a computer genius like Hiroki Sawada.

but……

"I heard that Hiroki created an artificial intelligence?" Haruhiko Oba asked curiously.

"...Yes, that child..." Thomas Syndora nodded, staring at the figure in the distance.

Pity.

That secret... can never be known to others.

"Shuji also has his own artificial intelligence, which can allow the two of them to communicate more." Haruhiko Oba followed his gaze and looked aside.

At the end of their eyes, three figures avoided the crowd and communicated in a low voice.

"Shuji too..." Thomas Syndora suddenly turned his head to look at Haruhiko Oba, his tone excited.

In this case...

Even Hiroki...

As long as Shuji Tsushima is in...

"Ah, that kid suddenly became interested in artificial intelligence..." Haruhiko Oba sighed as if feeling helpless.

"...This is very good." Thomas Syndora smiled brightly.

"very good."