COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

The weather is fine today.

Shuji Tsushima...was fishing in class.

The bald head teacher was supposed to leave after class, but he didn't this time.

"Ahem..." The bald head teacher cleared his throat.

It can be seen that he is trying very hard to attract the attention of the whole class.

"Students." He scanned the classroom with his eyes, watching everyone quiet down with satisfaction.

"About the school's sports meeting, I hope that everyone will actively sign up and win glory for the class." She looked at the eyes under the podium and encouraged.

Shuji Tsushima, who looked out the window with wandering eyes, slowly regained his senses.

Why... does the school always engage in such boring activities?

I'm just a kitten who wants to fish.

Tsushima cat sighs.jgp

However, the atmosphere in the class can be called fiery.

The bald head teacher looked at everyone's enthusiasm with satisfaction, and left with a smile that fulfilled his wish.

"Nei, Master Tsushima...ah no, is there any project Tsushima-kun wants to sign up for?" Someone even ran up to Shuji Tsushima and asked.

Then it attracted a lot of attention.

This guy's name for Tsushima-kun... is Master Tsushima, right? Everyone heard it.

I didn't expect you to be a member of the Tsushima Support Club...

Everyone's eyes were inexplicable.

"Tsushima-kun must have won many championships in his previous school!"

"Yes, yes! It's like the Kyudo competition, the national champion..."

"...Sorry...I haven't participated in the school's sports meeting before..." The boy looked depressed and depressed, his eyes lowered.

Shuji Tsushima: Unexpected! I never went to school at all?

! ! ! Blame that guy!

I mentioned something that shouldn't be mentioned! ! !

Everyone's eyes stabbed at the person who spoke at the beginning.

spokesman:……

Sweat profusely.

"...Well... After all, Tsushima-kun is so powerful. If you participate in the competition, won't it appear that our class is too bullying? Ah ha ha ha..." He wiped the sweat from his forehead and explained frantically.

"That's right, competitions or something, Tsushima-kun doesn't care to compare with them..."

"Tsushima-kun just needs to sit on the high seat and watch them play."

"Tsushima-kun is a high-ranking demon king, how could he compete with mortals."

Everyone praised it one after another.

"...Sorry, I can't help the class..." The young man looked melancholy and apologetic.

If you really want to help me, just stay away from me.

thank you all.

The young man's appearance is exquisite, with a melancholy expression, full of fragile charm.

"Don't worry about Tsushima-kun! We will all work hard! If Tsushima-kun is in our class, we will never embarrass Tsushima-kun!" Everyone was righteous, with a gesture of being about to give generously.

Shuji Tsushima: ...Thank you?

"Everyone...come on." The boy encouraged.

Nothing to do with me, don't look for me, thank you.

"Everyone—" the sports committee member of their class shouted.

"Students who want to register for the competition, please go to Tsushima-kun to get the registration form—" He put a stack of registration forms on Shuji Tsushima's desk.

Immediately, people flocked to it.

"I, me, give me, I want to sign up..."

"Huh? You guys run so slowly, do you still want to sign up?"

"Isn't it good to give the registration form to someone with strength?"

In order to compete for the registration form, they even almost fought on the spot.

Shuji Tsushima surrounded in the middle: ...

Is this the legendary youth? I don't want to understand it at all.

The registration form on his desk was snatched up in a blink of an eye.

More or less, almost everyone signed up.

"Tsushima-kun..." Someone twitched.

"I... when I participated in the competition..." flushed.

"Can... can you cheer for me?" He asked loudly with his eyes closed.

"Hey... so cunning..." Someone muttered in dissatisfaction.

"People also want Tsushima-kun to cheer for them..."

"It's too much to want to monopolize Tsushima-kun..."

Shuji Tsushima: ...When Gin Jiu killed the traitor as an undercover agent, I cheered him on.

"Mina—"

"How about Tsushima-kun being the mascot of our cheerleading team?" the sports committee suggested.

Shuji Tsushima:? When did I agree to this?

"Huh? In that case..."

"Can't Tsushima-kun cheer for all of us?!"

"Great!!!"

Everyone cheered.

The sports committee member who made the suggestion looked at the full registration form in his hand and smiled with satisfaction.

As expected of Tsushima-kun, everyone wants to show their strength in front of him.

As for the suggestion of letting the other party be the mascot...

The sports committee hesitated inwardly.

Tsushima-kun is so gentle, he will definitely not refuse!

Shuji Tsushima: You should ask me first...

Give me a chance to say no...

...

As soon as the school bell rang, the cold and melancholy boy walked out of the classroom with his bag.

The classmates who were waiting for him to leave first looked at his back and whispered.

"Tsushima-kun looks depressed today too..."

"That iris-colored eye seems to reflect nothing..."

"I can't imagine Tsushima-kun cheering us on..."

"How should I put it... there is a subtle one..."

"...the feeling of being flattered...?"

"I know you."

"I feel the same way." Everyone looked at each other and nodded to each other.

Sure enough, everyone is the same.

...

The person who came to pick up Shuji Tsushima today was, of course, Mui Midorikawa who succeeded Toru Amuro.

He keenly discovered that Kayo, who is usually as willful as a child, is particularly amiss today.

Quiet, so quiet.

How can it be so quiet?

"Kao, you..." He hesitated to speak.

Could it be that he was bullied at school?

It shouldn't be, with Kao's personality...

Can anyone really bully him?

Or... in order to hide your identity, you have to tolerate each other?

Scotland thought that when he hid his identity to do tasks, he would also encounter situations of being made things difficult, and he immediately understood it deeply.

"What is Scotland thinking... how could I be bullied..." the boy suddenly spoke weakly.

"I just..." he said in a low voice.

"So popular..."

"What to do, Scotland." He sighed long and collapsed on the back seat.

Scotland, who thought the other party was being bullied: ... Oh.

"Isn't being popular a good thing?" At least it's much better than being bullied.

Scotland breathed a sigh of relief and drove silently.

"But...it's very annoying..." The boy lay on the back seat, with one hand hanging down naturally, and the other raised to try to touch the roof of the car.

"Why are there so many activities at school... are they all so free?" He complained helplessly.

"Why do I have to come to school?"

Does the winery also have requirements for the academic qualifications of its members?

Hong Kong and black do not require academic qualifications for cadres...

"At your age, you really should be in school." Scotch spoke earnestly to the child who was tired of studying.

It would be better to say that you have become a member of the dark world at this age, and you have become a code member in an organization full of crises, which is not normal.

Kao.

"Yes--" the young man replied sullenly.

"I see--"

"Mother Scotland is so nagging..." He turned over impatiently and covered his ears.

"Don't listen, don't listen."

Scotland:……

Zero, raising a child is really not easy.