COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"Welcome back, Master Xiuzhi."

After the car entered the outermost door, it drove again for about ten minutes and stopped in front of the main entrance of the main building.

Butler Tanaka was already waiting at the door.

"By the way, the cat named Hill is back and is now staying with Harrow." Butler Tanaka said.

"Here's Hill..." Tsushima Shuji's tone revealed sleepiness.

As soon as they entered the hall, they saw a white cat with different eyes wearing a black suit and a black tie, and a Shiba Inu wearing a blue suit and a red bow tie sitting on the sofa in the corner.

Watching TV quietly.

Shuji Tsushima: ...Forget Hill, why would Harrow...

"Hill also brought its friends as guests." Butler Tanaka continued.

The three of them also saw Sanhua, who looked inexplicably poor next to two cats and dogs in suits and ties.

"It's an extremely rare male calico cat." Butler Tanaka explained.

"The male Sanhua cat..." The young man came to Sanhua, knelt down and stretched out his hand.

"Just like the teacher..." He stroked the calico cat's head and said with a low smile.

but……

Not Natsume-sensei.

Natsume-sensei will not let Tsushima Shuji touch him.

Because... the ability of [Disqualification in the Human World] can make the other person transform from a cat back into a human.

"What's your name?" Shuji Tsushima asked, stroking the calico cat's head.

"Soseki..." The calico cat licked the boy's fingertips meekly.

"You are actually a "teacher"..." The young man seemed to smile happily.

Natsume Soseki's Soseki.

Male calico cat.

Natsume-sensei's special ability is called "I am a cat".

The literary giant Natsume Soseki also has a work called "I am a Cat".

"It seems this is fate, just stay here." Tsushima Shuji held the calico cat's paw and said.

Among the words that Osamu Dazai can never say, there is one sentence...

[Please stay with me forever. ]

These were words he could never say, to humans or animals.

But sometimes, it's the only desire deep down in his heart.

But can never get it.

Oda Sakunosuke is Dazai Osamu's only friend.

Even though he knew everything about Osamu Dazai, he still...

He will treat Dazai Osamu, a cadre of the Hong Kong mafia, as an ordinary person or even a child...

Only friend.

Even if Odasaku just stood outside the wall of the world and watched him quietly.

On the day Oda Sakunosuke died, Dazai Osamu said this in his heart.

It has not yet been said, and the opportunity to say it has been lost forever.

Osamu Dazai, who became a member of Butei, remembered his last words and became a person similar to Oda Sakunosuke.

[Become the one who saves people. Even if it makes no difference to you, at least... you will feel better inside. ]

The young man lowered his eyes and looked at the calico cat licking his fingertips docilely.

But……

I no longer have Odasaku.

There won’t be any anymore.

Even if you meet someone similar to Odasaku again, they are not Odasaku.

Even if I meet Odasaku again...

I also……

Won't look back.

[Sorry, Odasaku. ]

[It seems that I can no longer be the one to save people. ]

[But the me in that world... really did what you said. ]

[Even though...that didn't make me feel any better inside. ]

[Oda Tsukuru in another world is alive and well and writing novels, but we in that world are no longer friends. ]

[It’s such a pity that I, who jumped from a tall building, will never have the chance to read Odasaku’s novels again...]

The young man put his hand on his chest with vacant eyes.

The heartbeats came one after another.

He would be moved by those memories of Osamu Dazai, and even feel the same emotions.

But he knew clearly that he was different from them.

Maybe it's because of confused memories, or maybe it's because of other...

Every time he is seen in his memory, he has made different choices.

so……

Shuji Tsushima will not make the same choice as he remembers.

He is different.

From the beginning, the completely different direction created a completely different him.

By the time he woke up from the chaos, he could no longer look back.

I don’t want to look back anymore.

Perhaps he never escaped the chaos.

"How are you, doctor?" Butler Tanaka asked anxiously.

"Hmm..." Dr. Beichuan took off his stethoscope and observed it, pondered for a moment, and then put it on again.

Is the stethoscope not broken?

When he listened to the boy's heartbeat again, it was finally no longer the terrifying silence.

A faint and irregular beating sound was heard.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Then his face stiffened again.

This heartbeat is irregular.

But if you put in Morse code...

The frequency of the heartbeat can be translated as "idiot".

You can actually control the frequency of your heartbeat...

It is worthy of being able to make myself almost unable to suppress the existence of another self.

but……

Using this method to curse people...

It's a very clever and irreproducible childish move.

"Has the young master not taken medicine for a while? You have to take medicine." The doctor with blond hair and gray eyes smiled sincerely.

Shuji Tsushima:......

"What? Master Shuji hasn't taken any medicine recently? You two..." Butler Tanaka sounded panicked, looking at Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa, but suppressed his anger.

Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa, who have never seen Kaa take medicine:...

They didn't even know where Kaa's medicine was, so how could they get the other party to drink it?

"Master Xiuzhi, where is your medicine?" Butler Tanaka asked with worried eyes.

Shuji Tsushima:......

medicine……

He does have a lot of this stuff.

After all, I was forced to take them with me every time I came out of the hospital.

Even if he never eats it.

Because once Tsushima Shuji became ill or worsened, he went directly to the emergency room for rescue.

After rescuing the body, it was useless to take medicine. It could only rely on an ancient prescription to warm and replenish the body.

Moreover, the effects are extremely slow, and there is no guarantee that you will not get sick after taking the medicine.

It can only be said that... taking medicine will make Tsushima Shuji feel better?

So Shuji Tsushima has a lot of medicinal packages.

As for where it was stuffed...

The young man's eyes wandered.

"Master Xiuji..." Butler Tanaka urged.

"...It's on the bottom floor of the cabinet in the apartment." Tsushima Shuji said helplessly.

"I'll send someone to get it right away." Butler Tanaka turned around immediately.

Shuji Tsushima: But I don’t want to take medicine at all...

"Then I'll take my leave first." Dr. Beichuan put away his things, picked up the medical kit and prepared to leave.

"Doctor Beichuan." The young man stopped him.

"Do you have any instructions?" Dr. Beichuan stopped, reached out to hold up his glasses, turned around and asked with a smile.

"You probably don't want to live in the Tsushima family." The young man said with a smile.

She has the aura that if she dares to say that she misses you, she will be gone.

"Compared to other unfamiliar guys, I should be the most suitable, right?" The man with blond hair and gray eyes smiled with a gentle look on his face.

Shuji Tsushima: ...You, a black doctor who used false evidence to deceive people, really dare to say that.

He obviously can't do anything except listen to his heartbeat.

Oh, and also dissecting and suturing.

"Don't worry, although I really want to do this, my profession does not allow me to live in Tsushima Residence..." Dr. Kitagawa's voice sounded very helpless.

The profession he mentioned was naturally not a doctor.

But the black market intelligence dealer——Gongmei.

As an information dealer who often appears in major communication venues in the dead of night.

If he stayed at Tsushima's house, he probably wouldn't be able to get out at night.

The business of information dealers can no longer be carried out.

His value has been greatly reduced.

"That's great. Welcome to play next time~" The black-haired boy waved his hand with a bright smile.

No one sent the doctor, and the doctor silently carried the medicine box and left alone.