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Chapter 1032 Conan feels something is wrong

Chapter 1032 Conan feels something is wrong

[Solved, you can come out.——Conan]

"Wow, it's true that only efficiency leads to motivation. The efficiency increased instantly, and the case was solved so quickly!" Shuji Tsushima let out an exaggerated wow, jumped up from the grass in an instant, and patted his body.

of dust.

"We can go and meet the elementary school students. Well, we should meet secretly..." Tsushima Shuji touched his chin, then reached out and touched the inner pocket of his coat.

"Ah, what a pity, I didn't bring those medicines with me..." Shuji Tsushima sighed.

"But it doesn't matter, I have something else." He said this, took out a medicine bottle, and tore off the introduction attached to the bottle, leaving only a bare white bottle.

"This way you won't be able to tell what kind of medicine it is." He shook the medicine bottle and listened to the clanging sound inside.

You can't tell what kind of medicine it is, so what he says is what medicine it is.

After all, he is the one eating it.

"So what kind of medicine is this?" Bourbon asked, looking at the blank bottle.

"Should I ask them to wait for me somewhere else, or do you want to call me brother in front of them?" the black-haired, wild-eyed boy teased with a half-smile.

They also knew that Kaa might be seeking death by doing this, but there was nothing they could do to stop it.

More qualified than experimental subjects.

"...Don't take any medicine of unknown origin." Scotland's tone was a little helpless.

Because it's boring, and he can try many medicines by himself, the mortality rate of experimental subjects has been reduced a lot.

"Yes, if I didn't exist in this world, he wouldn't be so unfortunate..." Tsushima Shuji sighed.

But since he is alive in this world, he must try to do something.

In order to save itself, the world should find ways to kill Shuji Tsushima.

I want to persuade but don’t know how to persuade.

"Then I accidentally dropped this bottle of medicine in front of a primary school student..." The black-haired boy with wild eyes smiled inexplicably.

"Then, let's go." He said in a low voice.

He also really felt the approach of death, but in the end, he could only open his eyes again and stare at the world indifferently.

Obviously the other party should be the pillar of the world.

Villains should do what villains should do.

He wouldn't be like now, being kept free, having his blood drawn from time to time, and even almost being killed for real.

"I didn't go to the hospital, but I did talk to the doctor again. He felt that something was wrong with me, and I also felt that something was wrong with me, but we didn't know the reason..." Tsushima Shuji touched his chin and said with a puzzled look.

Deprived of eternal death, the possibility of death is left.

"Although I have said it many times, I still want to say that it is really his misfortune to be targeted by you." Bourbon complained.

Edogawa Conan was speechless.

Edogawa Conan is waiting for Tsushima Shuji, because he knows that Mouri Kogoro will not want to see Tsushima Shuji, and Tsujima Shuji probably does not want to see Mouri Kogoro, so Edogawa Conan is alone.

Standing quietly under the tree waiting for someone.

——

Death was so close to him, yet so far away.

Bourbon and Scotch are both tucked away nearby.

As a result, Tsushima Shuji lost interest in Edogawa Conan, and even drew his blood and became less interested.

In a world without Tsushima Shuji, although Edogawa Conan is not very lucky, most of the time it is still safe, at least...

The so-called world consciousness is like death and never appears.

"The origin is unknown? The origin is obviously very clear. It came from the laboratory of Pernod and Chablis. It's very clear~" Shuji Tsushima said lightly.

Sometimes he would show a look that looked like he was melancholy, but that would just pass.

He also came alone, at least it seemed like he did.

"Are you imitating his hairstyle again?" He frowned and asked Tsushima Shuji's hairstyle.

He waited for the other party to discover the truth for himself.

After all, he runs counter to justice and vitality.

And he could also try to see if the world would notice him as an outsider and kick him out, but it didn't happen.

"With his curiosity and suspicion, even if he doesn't say anything openly, he will definitely guess what kind of medicine it is."

After all, the phone calls are not answered and the messages are not returned.

Even though Edogawa Conan was almost killed, the world didn't react.

What I was afraid of was that Tsushima Shuji would die, but what I was happy about was that because Tsushima Shuji took the initiative to test the medicine, their research progress progressed rapidly.

"This... I haven't tried it yet. It must be some kind of poison, right? I've been getting a lot of medicine from Pernod and Chablis recently. I haven't taken this bottle yet. I'll know the medicine after I take it.

It worked." Shuji Tsushima looked at the bottle and said thoughtfully.

Obviously he doesn't want to live, or even be born.

"Where are your two bodyguards?" he asked.

It's a lot like being kidnapped or being seriously ill and hospitalized with no chance to touch your phone.

He will die by committing suicide, but it will not be eternal death.

And he could give Penon and Chablis detailed responses to what happened to him after taking the medicine.

Let's forget it. Although I have often called him brother, but...

After all, once primary school students become curious, they will try their best to find out the truth.

In other words, the origin is quite open and honest.

Tsujima Shuji was very happy, while Penot and Chablis were frightened and happy at the same time.

No matter how bad it is, it won't be worse than the situation I met him.

Shuji Tsushima didn't care.

Feeling as pale as ever, and then...

"Tsushima, if you didn't post photos, I would have thought you were in the hospital again." Edogawa Conan complained.

"As long as he is curious, my goal will be achieved." Tsushima Shuji said calmly.

"Hey, Conan-kun." Tsushima Shuji raised his hand and said hello.

No matter what the process was, the pain and near-death experience he felt in the end were like an illusion.

It's better not to bark if you can.

He took the initiative to come to my door and offered to test the medicine for Pernod and Chablis.

He doesn't hate Kudou Shinichi, although he doesn't like him who is full of vitality and sense of justice.

Although the reactions after taking these medicines actually happened to him.

Edogawa Conan looked at each other.

As a result, he is still alive and well to this day.

Because he can't die no matter what.

A person like Shuji Tsushima who spends 70% of his time writing "mourning", "stay away from me", "don't come close to me", "get out", "not to be messed with", and "in a very bad mood"

is different.

If the pillar is broken, the world will of course be destroyed.

Edogawa Conan looked around as if he had some kind of intuition.

The other party combed a bunch of hair around his face, revealing half of his face.

That's the hairstyle that belongs to the man in white.

"Imitate him...? Who is he? This hairstyle was just something I wanted to do on a whim when I was combing my hair in the morning." Shuji Tsushima touched his hair and said nonchalantly.

Edogawa Conan's eyes changed.

Tsushima Shuji...forgot Dazai Osamu?!!

(End of chapter)


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