After Edogawa Conan ran out with his short legs, Midorikawa Mujo stepped forward and closed the door.
"You're pretty good to him." Toru Amuro took off the mask of a taciturn, gentle and reliable bodyguard and sat aside with his legs crossed.
"After all, I am a kind and considerate big brother." Shuji Tsushima responded nonchalantly.
"Haha." Toru Amuro smiled expressionlessly.
Do you think I believe it or not?
"In short, if you still want to stay in the hospital tomorrow, I will ask Gin to come and ask you to leave the hospital in person." Amuro Toru emphasized the pronunciation of the word "please".
Gin's technique for hiring people is, of course, direct action.
"Yes, yes -" Tsushima Shuji closed his eyes and responded in a long tone.
"I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow -" he buried himself in the quilt and said in a dull voice.
"Then we will pick you up from the hospital tomorrow." Midorikawa Mu and Amuro Toru looked at each other, and Midorikawa Mu said in a gentle tone.
The boy lost his voice.
It's probably the default.
Midorikawa smiled and shook his head, dragging Toru Amuro away who was about to lift the quilt.
Zero provokes Kaa like this again...
I am afraid……
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The room fell into darkness.
Shuji Tsushima had a dream.
It is different from the vague memories that seemed to be separated by barriers in the past.
This time the dream was particularly clear.
He even smelled the fragrance of osmanthus in his dream.
He is no longer in a black world.
Instead, we came to a world full of light.
People were coming and going around him, but he stood in the center of the crowd, invisible to anyone.
Until he saw a figure.
A tall young man, or boy, with black hair and eyes, who looks exactly like him.
Among the crowd, the stars are holding the moon.
"Lin Xiu——" someone shouted.
"Let's go play together after class." Someone asked with a smile on his shoulder.
"By the way, it's a pity that you didn't go to the comic exhibition last time. Many people wanted to take photos with your leader..." Everyone moved around Lin Xiu.
Passed by Shuji Tsushima.
"Next time, I will definitely go." Lin Xiu, a black-haired and dark-eyed man with a very friendly personality, answered with a cheerful smile.
"When will you come out of Nakahara Chuuya again? Levi can do it too. Levi and Nakahara Chuuya from 186 are so handsome..."
"The Gojo Satoru you produced is also very good..."
"When will I give birth to my husband..."
"Next time I must show off my husband!" someone whispered.
"Hey, hey, instead of asking him to be your husband's cosplay, why not just turn him into your husband, so that you can change your husband every day." The boy holding Lin Xiu's shoulders joked with a smirk.
The girl who was talking about letting Lin Xiu take out her husband suddenly blushed.
"The paper man husband is the best! Do you understand?" She glared at the boy and rolled her eyes.
Then he turned around and ran away.
"Two-thirds of the popularity of our club is supported by you. As expected, you are worthy of being the school idol of our school..." The boy holding Lin Xiu's shoulder patted his shoulder proudly.
"Come on, let's play a more handsome character next time, so that more senior students will come to play with us." He encouraged.
"You actually let Lin Xiu seduce the young lady!"
"No! Lin Lin is our pillar, we rely on him to support the scene."
"Lin Lin, promise me not to fall in love before graduation." Someone said in a sincere tone.
"You are making things too difficult for me." Lin Xiu smiled helplessly.
"Okay, you actually cursed me to be single." He said, raising his hand as if to hit the other person.
"I can't hit you. Come chase me." The boy continued to provoke me before running away.
Lin Xiu immediately chased after him with a group of people.
"Don't let us catch up, or you'll be doomed." Someone said harshly.
One after another, figures passed by Tsushima Shuji who was standing there.
No one looks back.
Shuji Tsujima didn't even look back at their departing figures.
Scene transition.
It's on a basketball court.
Lin Xiu is active on the court wearing the No. 9 jersey.
It caused wild screams from the audience on the sidelines.
Ninety percent are girls.
"Lin Xiu——"
"Lin Lin... come on -!"
Shuji Tsushima was also in the middle of the basketball court this time.
Watching familiar and unfamiliar people run past him again and again.
Listening to the screams and cheers coming from my ears, I was completely indifferent.
The scene changes again.
The day came when he was attending the Comic Con.
Watching Lin Xiu skillfully apply makeup, put on a wig, contact lenses, and bandages in front of the mirror.
Put on the clothes of the chieftain and put on a red scarf.
Walked out of the changing room.
Then, it appeared at the place where it originally landed.
Villa burning with fire.
The two men looked up at the stars with dead eyes.
And make yourself smaller.
Shuji Tsushima stood next to himself who had just appeared in this world and sighed.
The surrounding scene suddenly shattered.
He stood in a dark world again.
"Why are you showing me these?" Shuji Tsushima said with a smile.
"Because you, host, are too deep into the drama." The voice of the system came from the darkness.
"You are just playing the role of Osamu Dazai, not Osamu Dazai himself." The system's tone was rarely serious.
"You can't lose yourself." The system said.
"Losing yourself...?" Tsushima Shuji said softly and suddenly laughed.
"Isn't this a better way to complete the performance? Isn't the character design 100% consistent?"
"How do you know that in your eyes, my so-called losing myself is not part of my performance?" The black-haired boy looked at the dark surroundings and sat down cross-legged without caring.
"Really?" the system asked hesitantly.
"What do you think?" The young man smiled extremely wickedly.
"The purpose of blurring your host's memory before is to allow you to better complete the role." The system explained in a serious tone.
"But host, your spirit is not right now."
"You are becoming more and more like Osamu Dazai."
"Even the desire to die is the same."
"After reaching 100 percent performance, it goes even further."
"No matter what, I will let you, the host, remember your past memories." The system seemed very angry.
"You used to be such a cheerful, kind, optimistic and popular person!" the system said loudly.
Shuji Tsushima smiled with an unknown meaning.
Cheerful? Kind? Optimistic?
"I am very cheerful, kind, optimistic and popular now~" The young man sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his cheeks in his hands and puffing out his cheeks as he muttered.
Wow, it really sounds like a slimy description.
The system seemed to be stunned, and the response was half a beat too slow.
"You've obviously become Black! Black who kills people like crazy! Black who looks exactly like Black Shizai!" the system said sadly.
"But I am playing the role of Osamu Dazai, right? I only kill the leader when he is black." Tsushima Shuji closed his eyes and retorted in a long voice.
"Does Hei Shizai have to be kind and considerate to help the old lady cross the street? Does Chief Zai go to the basketball court to spend his youth with a bunch of people?" he asked righteously.