COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"Are you really going back?" Hiroki Sawada looked at Shuji Tsushima worriedly.

"Well, I'm going to take my uncle home." The black-haired boy had melancholy eyes, holding a black urn in both hands.

"Then I'll be with you..." Sawada Hiroki said without thinking.

He doesn't like the neon social look.

But if he's alone in America...

"But Hiroki, you...don't like neon lights." Shuji Tsushima looked at him calmly.

"But... I want to play with you." Sawada Hiroki lowered his head.

If he was alone in America...

It's no different than neon.

I have always been used to being alone.

"But Syndora's headquarters is in the United States..." Shuji Tsushima hesitated.

"Hiroki, can you really return to Neon?" He asked seriously.

Sawada Hiroki was speechless.

Sindora's people really regarded him as Thomas Sindora's only heir. Due to the previous kidnapping incident, they are now afraid that Hiroki Sawada will have another accident.

After all... Sawada Hiroki died unexpectedly.

All property shares under the name of Thomas Syndola will be donated to public welfare.

Shuji Tsushima: Well, the will is also fake.

How could Thomas Syndora make such a will, he just used Hiroki Sawada as a tool, how could he let the other party inherit everything.

Moreover, Thomas Syndora himself never imagined that he would die so early.

The organization is already arranging people to control Syndora.

As for Hiroki Sawada...

Of course he will be the only heir of Syndorah.

"We can video, and..."

"The Tsushima family and Syndora both have private jets. Hiroki can come to me anytime he wants to see me." Shuji Tsushima comforted him.

Hiroki Sawada was still looking depressed and melancholy, but he became happy when he heard this.

"Well, I will definitely go to play with you." He looked delighted.

"Then it's agreed." Tsushima Shuji said with a chuckle.

[Promises and agreements are the most useless things in the world. ]

[Take the heart as evidence, but the human heart...]

...

Before going back, Shuji Tsushima contacted the FBI.

After all, the FBI is still secretly looking for clues to investigate.

Not long after, the FBI investigator came to the door himself.

Kingsman Akai Hideichi applied to play/bushi

When Shuichi Akai appeared, Shuji Tsushima was already on the plane.

"What's the clue you're talking about?" Akai Hideichi asked, standing opposite Shuji Tsushima.

"...The one who killed my uncle and Uncle Thomas Shin was not the kidnapper who kidnapped me and Hiroki." Shuji Tsushima held a teacup in his hand and spoke softly.

As if immersed in memory.

"On the night of eleven years ago, the same group of people broke into the house and killed my parents..."

"Then... there was also a big fire, which wiped out all the clues." He lowered his eyes melancholy.

"The modus operandi eleven years ago is the same as that group of people not long ago." He took a few hard breaths, suppressed his emotions, and said calmly.

"Then do you know who those people are?" Akai Hideichi asked in a low tone and expressionless.

Shuji Tsushima's hands holding the cup trembled.

"I saw the black hem of the clothes gradually receding in the burning fire." His tone was faint.

"Send death to the target like a pitch-black death bird." Whispered.

"Black hem?" Akai Hideichi raised his eyebrows.

"Is that group of people all dressed in black?" he asked again.

Could it be... that organization really did it?

However, Shuji Tsushima's parents eleven years ago, and Haruhiko Oba eleven years later.

Why on earth would the organization attack them?

Eleven years ago, how did the three-year-old Shuji Tsushima survive in the hands of the organization?

Compared with Haruhiko Oba and a group of bodyguards who died tragically not long ago, Shuji Tsushima can be regarded as surviving intact again.

It stands to reason that with Shuji Tsushima's physical fitness, he shouldn't have survived.

Moreover, the most serious injury on Shuji Tsushima's body was done by the kidnappers...

And the sniper who killed the kidnappers...

Why did you save Shuji Tsushima?

Shuji Tsushima, who escaped from the organization twice, what secret does he have?

Akai Shuichi kept thinking in his heart.

No, nor can it be determined that someone from the organization did it from the few words of Shuji Tsushima.

"I told the FBI this because..." the boy suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

"I want revenge." He lowered his head and stared at the tea in the cup.

"Avenge the parents who died eleven years ago and the uncle and uncle Thomas who died not long ago." He said words of revenge, but his eyes only had sadness and self-loathing.

"Why... am I the only one who survived?" He said softly.

As if afraid of waking up a certain existence.

[Why people like me survived...]

[But you who want to live a good life...]

"How do you want to take revenge?" Akai Hideichi asked with a frown.

"...I don't know." The boy was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"I hope God can punish sinners..." He held the cross pendant on his chest.

"But..." He kept exerting force with his hands.

"Why can't God see their sins?" He let go of his hand weakly, and the pendant of the silver cross swayed.

"It's better to believe in our FBI than to believe in illusory gods." Akai Shuichi's tone was flat but revealed a very self-confidence.

"If it's really the organization I thought, you, a child, can't fight against them, let alone take revenge." Akai Shuichi shook his head, pouring cold water on the other party.

"That's an organization..." The boy heaved a sigh of relief as if he had confirmed some news.

"Does the FBI know the situation of that organization?" He asked unwillingly.

"...that is... a very terrifying transnational criminal group." Akai Shuichi's tone was low, with a hint of intimidation.

"I see." The boy nodded.

"Will I have access to that organization just by being a member of the FBI?" he asked.

"Do you want to be the FBI?" Akai Shuichi looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"I want to become a member of the FBI, and then...destroy that organization." The boy said firmly.

"Then study hard." Akai Shuichi said casually.

Shuji Tsushima is indeed a good seedling.

The reasoning ability is first-class, and the archery world champion.

But the opponent's body...

"This child's body cannot exercise too much..." The doctor's words rang in his ears.

"Can you use a gun?" Akai Hideichi asked.

If the opponent can use a gun...

"I will." Shuji Tsushima nodded affirmatively.

"Have you ever killed anyone?" Akai Hideichi asked.

The boy froze for a moment as if frightened.

"No." He shook his head.

"But I can hit the running prey." He said hastily.

"Is that so..." Akai Shuichi nodded thoughtfully.

A fleeing animal can run faster than a human...

"I see."

"If you want to become the FBI, you have to work hard." Akai Shuichi turned and left.

The forbearing young man was left behind.

After the other party disappeared, Shuji Tsushima's aura changed.

"Work hard... ah." He stared at the empty doorway inexplicably, and suddenly laughed.

Everyone is the same, work hard.

[The performance must be exciting enough to be applauded. ]