"Will they agree?" After Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa took the people to the elevator, they watched the elevator go down to the first floor before returning to the apartment.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a young man sitting on the sofa and stretching unscrupulously.
Just like a cat.
"Ah." When the young man saw them coming back, he just replied tiredly.
How could one disagree?
If you want to give a gift to someone, you must first satisfy the person receiving the gift, right?
"This is not a problem at all." Tsushima Shuji said casually.
If it were not Officer Megure but Kenaki Fujiwara or someone else, he would have agreed on the spot.
Officer Mumu, however, does not have the right to speak.
"Let's go, let's go back to bed." He stood up and walked out of the apartment as well.
Toru Amuro and Muya Midorikawa couldn't wait to turn around and follow him away.
The floor-to-ceiling windows gradually closed as they left, and the curtains slowly closed.
The pure white room lost its light and became deserted.
"Why did you choose such a room to meet them..." Toru Amuro couldn't help complaining.
As soon as the other party heard that Officer Megure and the others were coming, they took Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa and ran to another room.
A blindingly white room.
"Because..." Tsushima Shuji groped for a moment on the wall of the corridor.
The original giant oil painting automatically moved away, revealing the door behind the painting.
The paintings hanging on the wall in the corridor began to shift positions, blocking the door to the pure white room just now.
So once again, there was only one door left in the entire corridor.
"Only a pure white room can show that I am such a beautiful boy who is pure white and as beautiful as an angel~" Shuji Tsushima said in an exaggerated aria.
He reached out and pushed open the door. The room behind the door was where the three of them lived daily.
The dark gray and black decoration is completely opposite to the pure white room just now.
"...Don't disgust me." Toru Amuro covered her mouth and tried to vomit.
"Scotland can't stand listening anymore." He pulled Midorikawa Mudo aside with a gentle smile and empty eyes.
"I didn't." Midorikawa admitted without a doubt.
Although... the description of pure white and angelic is really...
Not a good match for Kaa.
But how could he say it?
So among the two of us, you are the one who is always targeted by Kaa.
Zero, you can have some snacks.
"Ask a consultant..." Tsushima Shuji said in a faint tone.
"Speaking of which, Mouri Kogoro is obviously quite famous, so why would they choose you?" Toru Amuro asked in confusion.
No matter how you think about it, an adult like Mouri Kogoro "seems" more reliable.
"Who do you think is better looking, me or Mr. Maori?" The black-haired boy stopped, turned his head, and asked with a smile.
"..." Toru Amuro fell into silence.
No matter how much he wanted to confront Kaa, he could not say that Mouri Kogoro was more beautiful than Kaa.
Kaa, this little devil, has a skin that can easily seduce humans.
Every look can deceive other ignorant humans.
Of course, someone who knows the other person’s character as well as he does will not be deceived!
"Because I'm better looking, more talented, and more topical than him." Shuji Tsushima said proudly.
"And... he is one of them." He suddenly raised his lips with unknown meaning.
As a member of the Tsushima family, he belongs to the same aristocratic class as that group of people.
Giving him special treatment is much easier to accept than giving special treatment to others.
"Maybe we can receive news from those people after a while." Tsushima Shuji lay down on the couch, his hand naturally vertical and falling next to the sofa.
If Officer Memu comes here, someone will definitely be watching.
After Officer Megure left, it was natural for the person who gave the gift to come out and show his presence.
Those people don’t have the temperament to do good deeds without leaving their names behind.
"A bunch of scum full of evil intentions." Toru Amuro scolded with a gloomy expression.
"There's nothing you can do about it, this is the skill they need to survive..." Shuji Tsushima spread his hands indifferently.
Bourbon and Scotland have suffered unfair treatment due to this situation, but Shuji Tsushima has not.
As soon as he appeared in this world, he belonged to the so-called privileged class.
"If you want to reform this country... just the two of you are not enough." The young man's rosy left eye glanced at the two of them.
There seemed to be an emotion called compassion in the eyes that saw through everything.
But in the end it all turned into nothingness.
His eyes were dark but clean, because there was nothing in them.
"Reform? A country like this..." Amuro Toru sneered with eyes.
"Unless it is destroyed and rebuilt, there is no way to save it." Midorikawa Mu said calmly.
"It's rotten to the core." Toru Amuro mocked.
He had understood it since he was in the orphanage.
Although they are all homeless orphans, there is still a so-called class.
Naturally discriminating against Toru Amuro, who has blond hair.
Because he couldn't get a feeling of superiority from others, he could only get a feeling of superiority by bullying Toru Amuro, who was different.
But they are also very strong-willed. As long as you defeat them, they will become your most loyal dogs. Even if you have to sacrifice your life, it will be an honor for them.
The servility in the bones and the mentality of surrendering when meeting a strong person.
This country is the same from top to bottom.
"Ah, sure enough, there's news." The boy on the sofa raised his phone and said as expected.
"Some people who have relations with the Tsushima family just called me and told me that you have become a consultant to the Neon Police..." Butler Tanaka said calmly on the other end of the phone.
"Mr. Tanaka...ah, you heard about it too..." Tsushima Shuji blinked.
"It is said that Mr. Fujiwara Kensho was the one behind this. Does Master Shuji know his purpose?" Butler Tanaka asked.
"I found his missing daughter for him before, I think... it should be a thank you gift." The young man said with a slight smile.
"What is your view on the identity of a consultant...?" Butler Tanaka continued to ask.
If Master Xiuji doesn't want to...
"Opinions? I don't have any opinions... They didn't assign a specific department to me... They just said that I can participate in any type of case..." The young man's voice was calm.
"It should be quite interesting, right?" he said uncertainly.
"As for the so-called utilization...I don't care about these, but..."
"Mr. Tanaka, if the police want to tie me up with them, there has to be a price to pay, right?" the boy asked meaningfully.
"In that case, I'm relieved." Butler Tanaka's expression became much more relaxed.
"As for the price... don't worry, as the head of the Tsushima family, your status as a mere consultant cannot tie you down." When he turned to think of those who had their thoughts on Tsushima Shuji, he became serious again.
caught sight.
"I will make them pay a price that satisfies you." He said in a low tone.