COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

The hotel will provide meals, but of course, meal expenses are required.

However, Hattori Heiji directly covered everyone's expenses, which was quite generous.

At this moment, everyone was already having breakfast in the restaurant, and Shuji Tsushima and others were late.

Hattori Heiji's first reaction when he saw Tsushima Shuji was a shocked expression.

"You were beaten? Who beat you?" he asked in disbelief.

Or hit him in the face? Punch Tsushima in the nose? Otherwise, why would I have a nosebleed so early in the morning?

The handkerchief is completely red!

"Say it and I will help you get revenge." Hattori Heiji said with brotherly loyalty.

"...I just accidentally fell." Tsushima Shuji's voice was dull, as if he didn't really want to speak.

"No way, you fell early in the morning? Did you fall so badly?" Hattori Heiji looked at Tsushima Shuji's face.

In addition to the nosebleeds, Shuji Tsushima also had several scratches on his face.

"I may not be suitable to stay on this island." Tsushima Shuji muttered, covering his nose, throwing away the handkerchief that was completely stained red with blood, and replacing it with a clean handkerchief.

Excessive nosebleeds can cause shock and death.

Shuji Tsushima tried that way of dying.

But it was of no use to him.

No matter how much blood is shed.

Neither can truly die.

"Those girls in Tokyo will probably feel heartbroken when they see your face." Hattori Heiji teased.

"Are you kidding me? Hattori-senpai." Tsushima Shuji stared at Hattori Heiji with an expressionless expression.

"How could it be... Hahaha... I'm going to find a medical kit for you..." Hattori Heiji found an excuse and evacuated quickly.

"It seems like my luck hasn't been very good lately..." Tsushima Shuji sighed melancholy.

"So don't sigh. The more you sigh, the worse your luck will be." Conan Edogawa comforted him innocently.

"I see, I understand." Tsushima Shuji nodded in sudden realization.

"I found the medical kit. You two can take care of it for him." Hattori Heiji ran back with the medical kit and threw it to Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa.

"I don't think it's necessary..." Tsushima Shuji tried to refuse.

Alcohol disinfection still feels quite painful.

And it just hurts.

Not fatal.

This is even more annoying.

"No, what if there is a bacterial infection?" Toru Amuro said with concern.

Kaa doesn't want to disinfect? I'm afraid of pain. How can I do this? What if I get infected?

I am thinking about the other person.

So Tsushima Shuji was pressed into position and received Midorikawa Mu's wound disinfection.

When the cotton ball soaked in alcohol was applied to the wound, Tsushima Shuji frowned.

As expected, it hurts and is so annoying.

After disinfection, a band-aid was put on.

Shuji Tsushima had several extra band-aids on his face, including one on his nose.

"I feel like an indifferent delinquent boy." Shuji Tsushima took out a small mirror and looked at it for a moment.

"The kind of delinquent boy who often fights with others, has injuries on his body, has a bad temper, and lives alone? It does look very similar." Hattori Heiji said in a rather teasing tone.

"The biggest difference is probably that I'm more handsome than them all." Shuji Tsushima said thoughtfully and confidently.

Hattori Heiji \u0026 Edogawa Conan:…

The two of them showed dead eyes and numb expressions at the same time.

Baima Tan accepted it very well.

After all, he has long been used to it.

When he was a child, Shuji Tsushima had a worse and more difficult character than he does now.

It’s also more inaccessible.

Everyone is wearing dark clothes today.

Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha directly changed into their school uniforms.

Because today is the day of condolences for the deceased Hisumi Ebihara.

Everyone is going to express condolences and see if there are any clues.

"Nothing." Edogawa Conan sighed.

If he found out, he should give Uncle Maori a shot now and start solving the case.

"Really, you two... forget it." Hattori Heiji looked at Tsushima Shuji and Hakuba Tan, saw their two hands ready to move, and swallowed what he said.

"I can only say now that the deceased Miss Sumi, Miss Naoko, and the missing Miss Saori all believed in the words of the legendary longevity woman who ate mermaid meat, so they were so obsessed with the dugong arrow. "Edogawa Conan had a deep expression and a calm voice.

"It would be great if we could know who got those number plates." Hattori Heiji said with emotion.

"This is usually recorded, like a list..." Baima Tan said, and the next second, he closed his eyes and passed out.

Shuji Tsushima withdrew his hand, hiding his merit and fame.

"Are you...murdering?" Hattori Heiji sounded horrified.

"Hakuba clearly made an agreement with me. Whoever can't help but speak up and participate in the reasoning first, the other person can knock the other person unconscious. I'm just acting in accordance with the agreement." Shuji Tsushima spread his hands and said confidently.

It was obviously Hakuba who couldn't hold it back.

This is what detectives do when they encounter a case.

Watson abandoned his unconscious master and flew onto Shuji Tsushima's arm.

"...There is indeed a list." Shimabukuro Junhui looked at their interactions, was stunned for a moment, and then said with a gentle smile.

"Can you show us?" Hattori Heiji and Edogawa Conan asked.

"Come with me." She stood up.

"I won't go, you two come on, Hattori-senpai, don't let Mr. Mori steal the limelight again." Shuji Tsushima smiled and waved his hands like a lucky cat.

Watching Maori Ran, Toyama and Ye supporting the drunken Maori Kogoro, followed by Hattori Heiji and Edogawa Conan to leave.

"Let's go back to the hotel. Mr. Amuro, please carry Hakuba-kun back." The black-haired boy with wild eyes had a troubled expression on his face.

Amuro Toru’s response to this was…

no respond.

He had no expression on his face and carried the White Horse Detective without any complaints.

Minding his own business, he set off on his way back to the hotel.

Shuji Tsushima walked behind him, stepping on his shadow whenever he had nothing to do.

Not only did he step on it himself, he also pulled Midorikawa Wu to step on it with him.

Toru Amuro listened to the constant stamping sounds of the two people behind him, his expression gloomy.

Did these two people think he was blind or deaf?

Not covering up at all?

Why are you so childish?

Jingguang, what's wrong with you?

Have you been led astray like this by Kaa? !

He turned his head and stared behind him expressionlessly. The two of them looked like they were doing nothing, just not looking at him.

But when he turned his head, the sound of stepping on his shadow sounded again.

Toru Amuro: I tolerate it.

Don't get angry with childish guys.

After carrying the person back to the hotel, he unceremoniously threw the person to the ground with a thud.

The white horse detective hit the tatami firmly.

Watson flew up and attacked Toru Amuro.

One man and one eagle fight.

The result was that Toru Amuro had a few more scratches on his body and Watson lost a lot of feathers.

"If you can't kill it..." The blond man's purple eyes were full of cold malice.

If he couldn't kill the eagle, the other party wouldn't have a chance to scratch him.