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.

He leaned against the elevator door, looking for the best solution.

Sure enough, this guy was really angry at Tsushima for threatening him, right?

You have the ability to get angry at that guy Tsushima! ! !

Why are you only threatening me?

This is not how you behaved in front of that Tsushima guy just now——

"How could I get angry at him?" Osamu Dazai asked naturally.

Why get angry at yourself?

and……

The main body will attack himself whenever he disagrees, and even pull his clone to feel the same.

It hurts twice as much.

I'm very afraid of pain.

"Conan-kun~ I hope to see news about the sleeping detective solving the case starting today~ Please maintain the level of one case a day~" Shuji Tsushima's voice came from the elevator.

Edogawa Conan wanted to laugh inappropriately.

Then I want to complain.

Sure enough, Tsushima probably wants to be lazy because he has too many cases.

"Come on, Detective Kudo." Dazai Osamu in white withdrew his eyes and waited for the elevator to open.

Edogawa Conan silently moved to a corner, reducing his presence.

Ah, Tsushima Shuji suddenly said this to make Dazai Osamu give up the idea of ​​taking action.

After all, the case cannot be solved when a person is dead, so Shuji Tsushima will not see the news about the sleeping detective solving the case.

Uncle Maori’s reasoning…

forget it.

Stop wronging good people.

Edogawa Conan thought with a dead expression on his face.

The elevator opens.

Edogawa Conan stood in the elevator, watching the tall figure in white gradually leave.

The back view is also cool, elegant and lazy.

It reveals the aura of keeping strangers away.

He walked into the crowded street.

In a blink of an eye, the trace was lost.

Edogawa Conan was tired and wanted to get out of the elevator, but suddenly he remembered something.

"Where's my skateboard?" Edogawa Conan looked at the empty elevator and his empty hands.

He obviously came with a skateboard.

Dazai Osamu's move to carry him away just now was too sudden...

Skateboarding is still at Shuji Tsushima’s house!

Edogawa Conan:......

He stood on tiptoes and pressed the floor button again.

"Really, why did you bring me out all of a sudden..." he complained with dead eyes.

At least help him bring his skateboard with him...

It’s so bad that he now has to go back to get the skateboard again.

Silently returned to the 23rd floor, and silently came to the only door.

Knocked on the door.

"Tsushima-nii, open the door, I forgot my skateboard inside-" Edogawa Conan shouted.

Shuji Tsushima, who was looking at the white cat in the room, blinked.

He glanced at Toru Amuro.

Toru Amuro:......

"Why again..." I went to open the door.

Toru Amuro wanted to complain, Midorikawa looked at him without a smile, and Tsushima Shuji looked at him expressionlessly.

Toru Amuro: Okay, my status is at the bottom anyway.

Then he walked to open the door expressionlessly.

Shuji Tsushima, on the other hand, still teased the cat without changing his expression.

"It's a good thing you can't speak human language, otherwise I wouldn't be able to keep you." The black-haired boy smiled at the white cat.

"Meow." The white cat meowed cautiously.

"Very good, that's how a cat should meow, don't forget it." Shuji Tsushima patted the cat's head appreciatively.

The cat shivered when touched.