COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

The case ended with the prisoner being killed by a bomb he planted.

Reporters also discovered that Moritani Teiji was the prisoner who planted bombs everywhere.

Including the previous stoppage of trains on the Circle Line, it was also caused by Moritani Teiji planting bombs between the tracks.

The other party was also responsible for the explosions in many buildings such as the Kurokawa family home.

Including the incident where the elementary school students rushed to the river with a bomb and the explosion occurred, it was also because of Moritani Teiji.

The bombing of the city hall was also caused by the bomb planted by Teiji Moritani.

By the way, the person who helped the police find the bomb installed between the railroad tracks was the police consultant Shuji Tsushima.

As for why such a famous architect as Moritani Teiji embarked on the road of illegal crimes, it was clearly written in the news.

[In the pursuit of the ultimate in perfect symmetry, Mr. Moritani Teiji gradually lost himself, controlled by paranoia, and wanted to destroy the imperfect buildings he had designed. ]

As for Edogawa Conan...

A brave, just and kind little detective.

Shuji Tsushima, a young genius, was born as a god on earth to save the world.

A group of people once tried their best to create a god plan, but it failed miserably when White Crow himself and Shuji Tsushima stabbed him in the back.

But this time, after Tsushima Shuji solved the case because of Moritani Teiji's actions, his halo became even more dazzling.

In addition, major journalists and the government tried their best to gild Tsushima Shuji.

He was forced to possess a golden body.

When reporters mention Shuji Tsushima in the news, they have begun to call him "Son of God who descended into the world", "Messenger of God", "God on earth" and "Angel who descended into the world".

Everyone knows that President Tsushima is a beautiful person with a kind heart.

After all, Tsushima Corporation made great efforts in the rescue operation after the explosion at the city hall.

The same goes for the subsequent treatment, and Tsushima Corporation was responsible for most of it.

You can hardly find anyone who hates Shuji Tsushima.

On some social networking sites, many people posted that no one can say no to Shuji Tsushima.

There are also some people who call themselves [Tsushima disease patients]

These people usually wrap the same white gauze made by Tsujima Shuji around their body, or wear a white eye mask, or put medical cotton on their face.

…

And at this moment.

President Tsushima, a kind-hearted person, was sitting on the sofa in his apartment, reading the newspaper and fell into silence.

"Tsushima disease..." He looked numb at the so-called social phenomenon reported in the newspaper.

And those weird people who are interviewed by the news.

Shuji Tsushima looked at the TV silently.

"Excuse me, are you a Tsushima disease patient?" A reporter asked the interviewee with a microphone.

"Can't you see? We are not." The boy and the girl who were not wearing bandages rolled their eyes at the same time.

"Then you are...?" the reporter then asked.

The boys and girls held bright red roses in their hands and stuffed them into their mouths in unison without saying a word.

Then while coughing, the red petals spit out again.

“We are flower vomiting sufferers,” they said, spitting out rose petals.

"And if we want to cure our flower vomiting syndrome, we need President Tsushima's kiss of true love..."

"Otherwise we will keep vomiting bloody roses until we die." They said with painful and melancholy expressions.

The reporter's hand holding the microphone trembled slightly.

"Yes, that's it...ah hahahaha..." You can feel the reporter's helplessness through the screen.

"So, President Tsushima, come and save me, I'm..." A teenager shouted while grabbing the camera.

"Ahem, this interview ends here. It ends perfectly. You can see that President Tsushima is indeed very popular..." The camera can only see the reporter's back as he flees.

and the constant shouting from behind.

Finally, the reporter’s running figure stopped.

Panting, but still smiling, explaining with a professional atmosphere.

Tsushima Shuji removed a crab leg with an expressionless expression.

On the sofa, Midorikawa Mu looked at the expressionless boy taking apart crab legs, then at his friend who was laughing wildly, and silently changed the channel.

Kaa never dismantles crabs by himself...

How angry this must be.

However, the next TV station...

"Master Tsushima!! We love you!!" The same group of boys and girls appeared on the TV screen.

It's just that they all have the same elements.

Butterfly.

Butterflies of various colors are in different places on their bodies, on their faces, hands, necks, or clothes.

"It doesn't matter if you don't get a response. When we die, we will turn into butterflies and fly to you! Mr. Tsushima -" they said solemnly.

Midorikawa Mu:......

Why don't you just turn off the TV?

"Click."

Shuji Tsushima silently broke off another crab leg.

"Pfft hahahahahahaha...cough cough cough..." Amuro Toru threw his head back and laughed wildly.

A crab leg fell straight into his mouth.

No shucking.

He lowered his head and spit out the crab legs and touched his throat.

Fortunately, it wasn't cut, so it's not a big problem.

"Doesn't our son of God like this title?" Toru Amuro picked up Harrow and sucked hard.

"I think they all like it very much." He buried his face on Harrow's back.

"Tsushima disease, hahahaha..." The laughter was extremely arrogant.

"Flower vomiting syndrome... butterfly syndrome..."

"Be careful of butterflies and roses, Master Shenzi." He raised his head and looked at Tsushima Shuji.

"Maybe they vomited the roses and the butterflies were their souls after death." His face was full of ridicule and joking.

Shuji Tsushima:......

Don't say such disgusting things——

Obviously roses and butterflies are beautiful.

"Are you very free?" The black-haired boy smiled brightly, but his eyes did not waver.

Toru Amuro: ...Actually, you are quite busy?

"Do I need to assign more tasks to you?" the young man asked with a kind and concerned look.

"No..." Amuro Toru's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"That's it. It just so happens that Trinidad doesn't have time to do the task recently, so I'll leave it to you." The young man decided independently.

Toru Amuro:......

You are indeed a devil, right?

"Speaking of which, Butler Tanaka mentioned that you should continue to receive deacon training..." Tsushima Shuji looked like he was remembering.

"I choose the mission." Toru Amuro said with a twisted smile and a forced smile.

"Do you really want to stop thinking about it? Isn't the task too tiring? Why not choose deacon training..." Tsushima Shuji looked concerned.

"No, use it." Amuro Toru said every word.

"I like doing tasks." He said with a cheerful smile.

"That's good, that's great if you like it. It seems that I have done something good again." Tsushima Shuji looked relieved.

"I'm such a good person." Zi Gu Zi sighed.

"Heh, heh." Amuro Toru held back two laughs.

Midorikawa shook his head silently, not surprised that it would end like this.

Even the white cat lying on the side looked at Toru Amuro with an incomprehensible gaze for a while.

Then he lay down again.

The people it has met so far...

Nothing seems right...