COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

For a long time, the Tsushima Club, which hadn't had a person to speak out, made the first appearance of the 14-year-old young master, which aroused the curiosity of the same class.

Invitations to various parties poured in.

They are extremely interested in this young club.

"Ah, this invitation letter is quite pretty." He selected a red invitation letter from a pile of strange invitation letters.

Not the usual festive bright red, but a darker, softer, rose petal red.

Even the sealing wax seal is a three-dimensional rose.

The envelope also smelled of roses.

The old butler glanced at the invitation letter, and started to introduce it knowing everything in his hand.

"This is an invitation letter from Seto Saori, the eldest lady of the Seto Group. After this Miss Seto took over the group a year ago, their invitation letters have become like this..."

"Hey? Is that so?" Shuji Tsushima said in a lack of interest.

"Let me see their address...it's Kyoto." He opened the invitation letter and looked at it.

"Yes, the time is tomorrow afternoon. Are you going to participate?" the old housekeeper asked politely.

"If you decide to go, I will order someone to prepare the car."

"You can go there directly by taking the Shinkansen, hey, Mr. Tanaka, I haven't taken the Shinkansen yet." The black-haired boy looked surprised and longing.

Old Butler: Master Xiuzhi just wanted to take the Shinkansen once. What could he do wrong?

"I understand, everything is according to your wishes." The old housekeeper bowed.

...

So at noon the next day, Shuji Tsushima and Mr. Tanaka, who was carrying a small black suitcase, got on the Shinkansen train to Kyoto.

By the way, Bourbon originally wanted to come with him, but...he has to work.

It's such a sad thing.

At the same time, the young detective team and the father and daughter of the famous detective Maori Kogoro also boarded this train.

"Master Xiuzhi, please go this way, please be careful where you step..." The meticulous old butler in a suit and silver-white hair did his duty.

"Please sit here." He found a place for the two of them.

Shuji Tsushima turned a blind eye to the people who were also in the carriage on the second floor, and just seemed to be living in his own world in a deserted manner.

It gives the feeling that this guy should not appear on the Shinkansen, but should travel leisurely in a private car or private jet.

Shuji Tsushima just wanted to see the Shinkansen that was either almost bombed or had been bombed countless times in the second dimension.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the carriage and saw the passengers sitting inside, he fell silent.

Ahead is a tattooed society brother wearing a big gold chain and gold ring.

On the other side sat a financial officer who was addicted to computers.

In front, a benevolent old man was listening to music with headphones on.

Next to him sat a beautifully dressed urban beauty.

Well, these are all the characters he has an impression of.

For example, the big brother in society is actually a hunk with a girlish heart ✓

The black suitcase next to the lady should contain 100 million yen.

Well, it might soon turn into a bomb.

For example, the grandfather who wears headphones is actually deaf...

some type of.

It's not a good thing to see familiar characters here...

Wait, if memory serves me, gin and vodka will also make an appearance? I just don't know if it's the anime or the manga version.

Shuji Tsushima sat comfortably on the seat, looking at the scenery outside the window and lost in thought.

If it's an anime version...

Shuji Tsushima: Crazy pounding on the table laughing.

...

The food in the dining car is quite good, and the fact that there is crab meat alone is enough for Shuji Tsushima to give them a good review.

However, Shuji Tsushima's attention was not on food at all.

He stared at the carriage door expectantly, and finally, he saw two familiar figures.

Black coat, black top hat, light-colored long hair...

Followed by a fat boy.

He cast his eyes on the other person's face expectantly, and then fell silent.

[system! quick! take a photo of! Take a close-up of his face! Send the photo to Gin! ] He thumped the table and laughed wildly in his heart.

It's obviously the same shape, why, why is it so sorry for the original version?

Although Qin Jiu is cold-blooded and ruthless, at least he is good-looking! What the hell are you...

"Vodka, where's the buyer?" Fake Gin asked.

"She won't be here in a while, brother," Fake Vodka replied.

emmm... Should I say it or not, ignoring the appearance and temperament, these two are still very similar to the genuine ones.

And, where did they know the code names for gin and vodka?

[These two people know the code names of you and Vodka. ——cahors]

[They use the code name of you and vodka to trade with others on the Shinkansen. ——cahors]

[Aren't you really going to take a look? This is another you. ——cahors]

He frantically sent text messages to Gin Jiu to harass, and finally got a response from the other party.

[roll. ——gin]

Alright, let's get out of here.

[Get rid of them. ——gin]

Want me to do it? Never.

[You and Vodka have exposed their identities, you can solve it by yourself, look after you~ Zhenjun~] He happily replied the message.

Gin on the other side shot off the enemy's head and turned away without hesitation.

Behind him, the scene of the crime exploded and turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"Vodka, let's go."

"yes, Sir."

...

Shuji Tsushima watched as the three of them completed the transaction, and the delicate beauty left with a small black suitcase.

Of course, the contents inside have been replaced by bombs.

The two impostors walked out of the dining car with the money in the box.

Well, they will probably meet Conan-san next.

It's a pity that he was not in the same carriage as them, so he couldn't watch the excitement.

Shuji Tsushima sighed inwardly.

However, why take an ordinary car when there are more comfortable VIP cars to sit in!

Conan on the other side bumped into a low-end version of gin.

"Go away, brat." The man said in a harsh tone.

The harsh tone and the familiar all-black outfit instantly made Kudo Shinichi think of the man in black who fed him poison and made him look like a primary school student.

He was immediately on tenterhooks.

Track, listener, take turns.

Just heard the fat man yelling about their plot.

and the names of the two people.

"Gin." and "Vodka."

It's all wine names, is it an organization?

as well as………

"Soon, this Shinkansen will be reduced to ashes."

Kudo Shinichi was terrified.

"What? Ashes!" he said in shock.

The two who were talking about the bomb looked over.

"Ah... Hui... Hui Ba..." He had an idea.

"64." The young detective said in a cooperating manner.

The two looked back again.

"What, that brat, frightened me."

Damn it, as expected of a criminal, he would take the Shinkansen with a bomb so arrogantly.

Detective Conan begins to act.

Trying to figure out who to make a deal with the man in black.

So Shuji Tsushima, who was staying in the VIP compartment, finally waited for Conan-san.

The other party was purposely looking for the existence of the small black suitcase on the seat.

The old butler also brought one with him.