COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew - Chapter 983: Hattori: Kudo, I think I should be damned
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Shuji Tsushima stumbled back to the room, instead of falling on the bed, he lay on the sofa, lowered his head and continued to vomit blood.
He has vomited all the way.
His blood can be seen along the road.
There was enough bleeding to suspect homicide.
At least Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha looked at the little drops of blood on the ground very frightened.
“Where are your two bodyguards?” Hattori Heiji asked.
Strange, where did the bodyguard who was always inseparable from Tsushima go?
“I have notified them to come back.” Shuji Tsushima covered his mouth with a handkerchief and said.
“It’s better for you to leave first.” He hesitated.
“Because…if they knew that I became like this after going out with you, they might…do some disrespectful behavior.” Shuji Tsushima hesitated to speak, and finally said so.
Hattori Heiji opened his mouth, this impolite behavior…
Do you mean hitting him?
If so, I really should have run earlier.
Those two bodyguards… are quite strong.
If you think about it carefully, with the loyalty of those two bodyguards, it would be perfectly normal for them to beat him for this.
“Then let’s go first. If there is something to do, you must inform me, and I will rush over immediately.” Hattori Heiji threw down a sentence, pulled Toyama and Yeba and ran away.
“Why did you run away all of a sudden…” Yuan Shan and Ye were still at a loss.
“Idiot, if we don’t run away, we will both be beaten to death.” Hattori Heiji’s voice came from afar.
The door slammed shut, Shuji Tsushima put down the blood-stained handkerchief, and the feeling that his life was hanging by a thread and that he was so angry disappeared.
Lying on the sofa with a leisurely expression, he played with his mobile phone.
Of course he didn’t inform Amuro Toru and the others, he just found an excuse to fool Hattori Heiji and the others away.
Such a good time alone, why did you call Amuro Toru and the others back?
Of course you have to have free time.
…
Amuro Toru and the other three consciously returned to the hotel after eating.
On the way, I saw the cleaner mopping the floor. The mop had turned red, and the water in the bucket was also bloody.
“A murder just happened here?” Toru Amuro asked the cleaner curiously.
If it happened, dealing with the trace now means that it is over, and it also means that they avoided it once.
“No, it’s just that there are guests… not in good health, he vomited blood all the way back from the beach…” the uncle cleaner said with a complicated expression, full of pity.
“He vomited blood all the way…” Toru Amuro’s eyes became subtle.
“I’m not in good health…” Lu Chuan hesitated to speak.
Sakai Sora looked at his phone screen.
What do you think, this description…
So like someone?
The operation of vomiting blood all the way from the beach to the hotel, is it impossible for ordinary people to do it?
That guy Kao is fine.
After all, the other party vomited blood as if he couldn’t finish vomiting too much blood.
“Thanks.” Toru Amuro thanked the uncle cleaner who answered his question.
In front of outsiders, he still behaved very decently.
The three of them walked along the direction of the blood drop, and finally stopped in front of a door.
The familiar room number made them immediately show such expressions.
Toru Amuro chose to pick the lock with ease, then pushed the door open and entered.
The three people who entered the room saw the teenager lying on the sofa leisurely playing with his mobile phone, and the blood stains extending from the door to the sofa.
“Yo, you’re back.” The boy lying on the sofa greeted perfunctorily without even taking his eyes off the phone.
“Yeah, I didn’t expect to find out that someone had done another big thing when I came back.” Amuro said with a strange air.
“Do you need blood tonic? I still have it at Bourbon’s place.” Luchuan Wuze asked with concern.
“No need, that bit of blood is nothing to me.” Shuji Tsushima waved his hand at Mui Midorikawa first.
“Big thing? Do you mean the blood you vomited all the way? That’s not a big deal, it’s just a small daily matter.” Then he said to Amuro Toru.
To Shuji Tsushima, vomiting blood was a trivial matter.
“Everyone else in the hotel thought it was the scene of a murder.” Toru Amuro twitched the corner of his mouth.
Intentionally scary, right?
“Hey? Isn’t that normal? No one should be scared, after all, everyone is used to it.” Shuji Tsushima continued to look at the phone with his head down, and said slowly.
People who believe in this world.
No one screamed unless they saw a dead body.
You won’t be scared by blood stains either.
“If you put it that way, I really didn’t see anyone being frightened.” Murui Midorikawa rubbed his chin and recalled for a moment, echoing Shuji Tsushima’s statement.
Amuro gave his friend a look.
Green River smiled.
He was just telling the truth, and no one was really scared.
“That kid from Kansai took you away?” Toru Amuro changed the subject when he saw this.
“Yes, Bourbon, your reasoning level is very good.” Shuji Tsushima admitted while applauding.
“I really hope you can hang out with those friends more.” Amuro said curses with a blissful expression on his face.
Shuji Tsushima: …
“Sorry, I don’t have any friends.”
“Not one.” He said slowly.
…
Hattori Heiji was avoiding Toyama Kazuha at the moment, secretly calling Kudo Shinichi, or Edogawa Conan, and whispering.
“Did I go too far? I dragged Tsushima for so long… He just knelt on the beach and vomited blood!”
“In order to cooperate, I want to continue to move forward while vomiting blood…”
“I feel like my conscience is dying.”
“Damn me, Kudo.”
Hattori Heiji covered his mouth with his hands, and said into the phone, his tone was full of trouble and bitterness.
I’m sure going to lose sleep tonight.
I’m so damned full of myself.
Edogawa Conan, who was also avoiding Mori Kogoro and Mori Ran to answer the phone, silently showed a dead fish-eyed expression, even though he knew that the person on the opposite side could not see him.
“So why are you dragging Jin Dao to run? It’s not like you don’t know what his body looks like…” He complained without any ups and downs.
It’s not the first day I know that Tsushima is not in good health. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
Why can’t you think about it and drag the other party away?
Guess why Tsushima never catches up with the escaped murderer or suspect every time?
“I was too excited to forget…” Hattori Heiji lost his voice.
Ah, sure enough, I really deserve to die.
“It’s okay, Tsushima won’t blame you, he’ll take revenge on the spot, don’t worry.” Edogawa Conan comforted Hattori Heiji.
But the words of reassurance don’t sound all that reassuring.
“I can’t pass the test of my conscience.” Hattori Heiji touched his chest with a bitter expression.
I don’t know why, but now he is full of thoughts like, I’m so sorry for Tsushima, I’m so damned, and so on.
“…Then you will be tortured by your own conscience.” Edogawa Conan said with a smile, full of the love of hurting friends.
I think you deserve it right, kid.