COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Edogawa Conan watched Dazai Osamu enter the room.

So he pulled the door frame and carefully looked inside.

It was a pure white room, with a clear blue sky and solitary floating clouds visible outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The golden sunlight shines through the window into the room, but it cannot illuminate the entire room.

At least...it can't shine on Tsushima Shuji.

Half of the sunlight climbed onto the snow-white grand piano, but then stopped powerlessly on the way.

The young man sitting in front of the piano naturally straightened his back and pressed his hands on the keys motionless.

Even though Dazai Osamu was already standing behind him, the boy never looked back.

"Why don't you play with fate? I've taught you this, right?" Osamu Dazai said calmly, standing behind the boy.

"Dong -" The young man sitting in front of the piano with his back to everyone fell down.

He pressed his face heavily on the piano keys, making a dull sound.

"There is no reason." The young man closed his eyes and remained lying on his stomach, motionless.

The snow-white Maine Coon cat was lying next to the piano. Its golden-blue heterochromatic eyes looked at Shuji Tsushima who was sitting, and then at Osamu Dazai who was standing.

I watched it back and forth many times.

Until Dazai glanced at it without any trace.

It shrank silently.

It seems to be dazzled.

this world……

Sure enough, something went wrong.

I really want to run away as soon as possible.

"Obviously we have already played the piano together." Dazai Osamu lowered his eyes and sighed as if nothing happened.

Edogawa Conan, who was holding the door frame to peek, could only see the backs of the two of them, but...

Edogawa Conan: Such a tone! I'm very familiar with it!

Shuji Tsushima often uses this tone to express his grievances! !

They are brothers, that’s right.

Shuji Tsushima lying on his stomach: As expected of me, I taught myself how to play the piano and so on...

Piano is obviously my own skill.

After all, Tsushima Shuji is a child of a wealthy family. Learning some musical instruments, piano, violin and the like since he was a child is just a necessary skill for Tsushima Shuji.

After all... rich kids who don't know how to play musical instruments are looked down upon in the upper class.

"Really? I forgot." Tsushima Shuji sat up and said nonchalantly with his eyes closed.

"Conan, if there is anything you want him to do, tell him quickly, and I can kick him out after you finish speaking." Shuji Tsushima turned around and waved to the elementary school student pulling at the door frame.

Edogawa Conan: Huh?

What this sentence means is...can Dazai Osamu do whatever he wants?

This thought came to Edogawa Conan's heart.

Then he was stared at by a line of sight.

The face of the man in white was still full of laziness and carelessness, and his kite-colored eyes stared at him coldly, like a bottomless cliff.

Edogawa Conan shuddered silently.

Just threaten Dazai Osamu to come over for a chat, and then make some other demands...

I might die here today! !

"Dazai... what you are willing to do is enough. I have no other requirements." Edogawa Conan touched the back of his head with one hand and smiled awkwardly, while speaking full of desire for survival.

Although Dazai Osamu and Tsushima Shuji are brothers, Edogawa Conan can naturally call Tsushima Shuji brother, but he dare not... call Dazai Osamu brother.

"Hey...don't you make some excessive demands?" Tsushima Shuji looked at Edogawa Conan, his kite-colored left eye full of disappointment.

Edogawa Conan:......

What excessive demands do you want me to make of Osamu Dazai? ! I'm also afraid of death! !

"Now, is Mr. Dazai's name...a pseudonym? If Osamu Dazai is a famous writer, right?" Edogawa Conan quickly changed the subject.

"There is no difference between a fake name and a real name." Osamu Dazai in white stretched out his hand and pressed the piano keys.

"Whoever I think I am is who I am." He said without looking back.

Glutinous rice

Don't want to reveal your real name?

So……

"If all members of the organization use wine as a code name, what kind of wine is Mr. Dazai's code name?" Edogawa Conan asked again.

"As for the code name..." Dazai Osamu played a series of unknown tunes.

"I don't have anything like that," he said casually.

Edogawa Conan: Huh?

"The organization doesn't just have members whose code names are alcohol." Osamu Dazai sat next to Shuji Tsushima. Fortunately, the piano bench was big enough for two people to sit down at the same time.

"If your status is high enough, you don't need a codename."

"Of course, even those with a low enough status don't need it." He said to Edogawa Conan as if he was happy.

Edogawa Conan: Oh, so you have a high status.

Suddenly I regretted it, I should have made some excessive demands.

"How about it? After you found out that this guy has a super high status, did you have any thoughts of making excessive demands? Just let him kill the guy who gave you the medicine!" Shuji Tsushima suggested enthusiastically.

Edogawa Conan:......

"Don't embarrass me... I don't want to hear such troublesome requests." Osamu Dazai said in a lazy tone.

"Do you find it troublesome? That's great! Just make this request!" Tsushima Shuji clapped his hands and decided.

Edogawa Conan: ...This guy Tsushima did it on purpose...

The more trouble Dazai feels, the more he wants to propose something...

Tsushima, are you the kind of awkward and rebellious younger brother who goes against your own brother?

"Anyway, this guy won't refuse no matter what." Tsushima Shuji took out a gun from Dazai Osamu's body.

"Right?" Then he put the muzzle of the gun to his heart, pressed the man's shoulder with one hand, and asked confidently.

Dazai Osamu in white: ...The pain we both feel together is double...

It hurts to say.

"Don't forget, you are afraid of pain." Osamu Dazai said with an indifferent look.

I hurt you and it hurts...

"It's okay, I'm used to it." The young man smiled in an understatement.

"Wait a minute...wait a minute-" Edogawa Conan interrupted quickly.

"Tsujima, put down the gun first and have a good chat with Mr. Dazai -" Tsujima Shuji was persuaded.

Why does Tsushima get along with Dazai Osamu like this!

Point a gun at yourself if you disagree? Could it be that he wanted to commit suicide in front of Dazai Osamu after a disagreement?

Aren't you mortal enemies? Shouldn't it be you who wants to kill him? Why are you pointing your gun at yourself? ! !

Edogawa Conan was puzzled and even wanted to shout loudly.

"Bang -" Tsushima Shuji put down the gun out of boredom, hooked the gun with his index finger and turned it around a few times before throwing it into Dazai Osamu's arms.

"There's no point in threatening him with a gun if this guy doesn't want to do anything. If you kill him, he might even thank you sincerely." The young man pointed at Osamu Dazai and complained expressionlessly.

Dazai Osamu who was complained about: ...I complain about myself every day.

How to sincerely thank someone after being killed...

It's indeed what I would do.

I really hope there are kind-hearted people like this.

"But if you hold a gun against me, he will agree to any request." The young man said the shocking things in an understatement.

Dazai Osamu acquiesced to his words without saying a word.

After all, it's twice as painful.

After all, this is my character in this script.

Edogawa Conan: ...You brothers really understand each other very well.

but……

Why does it sound so wrong?