COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Jia Yueli covered his face that had been beaten into a pig's head with one hand, and held his own fallen teeth with the other, and surrendered tremblingly.

The three members of the Kudo family went to enhance their relationship.

Akashi Seijuro and Atobe Keigo said they would take Shuji Tsushima to the shrine first.

Get rid of the bad luck caused by Mori Kogoro, and then take him to dinner.

Shuji Tsushima looked at them and said with a serious face that Kogoro Mori's bad luck was too heavy, and there were always dead people around him: ... Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...

So the three of them first went to the Hokkaido Shrine in Sapporo.

After paying a fee, the priests of the shrine appeared.

They prepared a spiritual purification ceremony for the group.

Shuji Tsushima: ...

Shuji Tsushima watched the group of priests, wrote their names on a paper figurine, and then burned the paper figurine with a hexagonal stick.

Muttering in his mouth: "Water without a moon..."

"Longevity……"

such congratulations.

Shuji Tsushima: No—! ! !

He watched the priests finish the ceremony with a numb face.

Each of them was given an amulet with the sign of Kikyo.

Then on the wishing tree, hang up a stick with his wish written on it.

Shuji Tsushima saw the signs written by Seijuro Akashi and Keigo Atobe: I wish Shuji Tsushima good health and a long life.

Even the bodyguards who followed them wrote down the same wish under their signal.

And Toru Amuro and Toru Midorikawa, although Toru Amuro still has low air pressure all over his body.

But after hanging up the sign, I seemed to feel a little better.

Shuji Tsushima looked up.

There was only one piece left in his eyes, "I wish Shuji Tsushima good health and a long life."

Shuji Tsushima: I thank you all.

He wrote a line of words in a swish, and threw it away without saying a word.

He wanted to write ten if he could.

It's more than they put together.

"What did Tsushima write?" Keigo Atobe asked.

"I wish myself... to live longer." The black-haired boy said shyly, as if he felt embarrassed by his greed.

"That's it... definitely." Akashi Seijuro said gently, looking at Mitsuki's prayer.

"Yeah." The black-haired boy nodded with a smile.

Everyone turned and left the shrine.

After they turned around, a gust of wind blew by.

I wish Shuji Tsushima good health and a long life.

I wish Shuji Tsushima good health and a long life.

I wish Shuji Tsushima good health and a long life.

One after another, the prayers were written with the same content.

And the last one, a prayer with a smiling expression.

I wish myself an early death. ??????

...

"...I didn't expect... Akashi-senpai and Atobe-senpai..." The black-haired boy couldn't help but speak on the way down the mountain.

"You still believe in God..." There was a little surprise in his tone.

"If you have to talk about faith..." Akashi Seijuro shook his head.

"I believe in myself more." Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows.

"It's just a habit." Akashi Seijuro explained.

Every year, the family participates in a ceremony held at the shrine.

The amount of donations is among the best.

It's just... not short of money.

"Hey..." Shuji Tsushima blinked.

"Then what shall we eat next?" He asked expectantly.

There is a king crab restaurant here in Sapporo.

"You have to ask Akashi." Keigo Atobe glanced at the handsome young man with red hair.

"I've already made arrangements." Akashi Seijuro said calmly.

Has Shuji Tsushima eaten the king crab he's been longing for?

not at all.

Akashi Seijuro arranged for a high-end restaurant.

It is said that other people have to make an appointment three months or even half a year in advance.

But Akashi Seijuro...

Just make an appointment the day before departure.

After all, his surname is Akashi.

The so-called rules, in front of his surname, are nothing more than that.

Japanese ingredients, exquisite, small portion.

Shuji Tsushima: ...

"It tastes...not bad." He took a sip, his tone slightly surprised.

And... the taste is not worse than that of Xingping Seiichiro?

Although maybe only in terms of Japanese food.

Anyway... if Bourbon and the opponent eat the halberd, they will definitely lose.

He glanced at the blond man in sunglasses.

Bouncer Gate is not on the same table as them.

Instead, use the small table on the side.

Bourbon should have felt his gaze.

Ah... he was angry.

Shuji Tsushima: Hey~

"Today is a special chef." Akashi Seijuro said calmly.

"Mr. Xingping Seiichiro is currently accepting someone else's appointment and is not in the country." explained.

He originally planned to ask Seiichiro Yukihira, but that Shura in the gourmet world deserves another nickname - wandering chef.

It's hard to find someone.

So I had to find other chefs who were available.

After all, he promised Tsushima to eat the dishes made by Seiichiro Kohei, and even if he couldn't find the other party, he would find a chef of the same level to replace him.

Rather than settle for second best.

"Hey... as expected of Akashi-senpai." Shuji Tsushima applauded.

Although... I still want to eat king crab...

so……

That's it!

After eating the Japanese food, he parted ways with Keigo Akashi Seijuro Atobe.

The three headed to each other's houses in Sapporo.

Shuji Tsushima...

Pulling Amuro Toru and Midorikawa Wu rushed to another place.

"Hey... you little brat..."

"Do you really want to die?" In the car, Bourbon asked.

"Ah, of course." The boy smiled.

"Then remember to die where I can't see you." Bourbon said with a cold expression.

"If you are seen by me, your plan will be destroyed by me." His eyes were also cold.

"Tch——" Shuji Tsushima puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction.

"Obviously I've got Bourbon and Scotland out of the way."

"You guys came too fast." He complained.

"That's really embarrassing, after all, we all pay attention to efficiency in doing tasks." Bourbon said with a smile.

"Tch——, Smiling Tiger Bourbon! Bourbon is a Smiling Tiger!" Shuji Tsushima spat.

Smiling Tiger Bourbon: ...

Oh, say what you want.

wanna die?

Ah.

dream.

Scotland shook his head helplessly.

Zero is really...

"Speaking of... what are we going to do?" The only mature and reliable man finally asked.

"Squeak—" the car stopped.

Bourbon had a complicated expression.

Yeah, he drives a rental car...

Where are you going?

"King crab dishes! King crab dishes! Hurry up—" Shuji Tsushima shouted in the back row.

"Didn't you just eat food?" Bourbon's face was full of disbelief.

"Hey...but what does this have to do with my desire to eat king crab dishes?" Shuji Tsushima tilted his head and asked innocently.

Bourbon: ...it's started.

Pretentious brat.

"Are you sure you can still eat it?" The mature and reliable Scotland just asked.

"No problem at all!" The boy replied without hesitation.

"Really..." Bourbon started the car helplessly.

"If you can't eat it, you can't force it... You tried to feed yourself last time... but you vomited." Scotland reminded.

The dark-haired boy nodded with his eyes closed.

At first glance, I agree with it very much.

You can tell at a glance...

He wasn't listening at all.

Scotland: Ugh...