Chapter 391 Tsushima: Shut up, I don't want to listen
"He seems to be hesitating whether to tell you or not." The co-pilot, Midorikawa Mu, looked at the rearview mirror and said in a gentle tone.
"But I don't want to hear it at all~" the black-haired boy said casually.
"But he must have known something." Toru Amuro's voice was calm.
"Ah, today is a working day, they came here shortly after school..." Shuji Tsushima looked out the window.
"During their time after school, Gin and the others are also here with Mihua..."
"Maybe we just bumped into each other~"
"With Kudo Shinichi's character, it would be strange if he didn't leave some [little things] when he saw gin and the others~" He emphasized the pronunciation of the word "little things".
"But Gin must have discovered it, and maybe even used those little things to scare them on purpose~" He spread his hands.
"What a pity, I didn't see it with my own eyes." He sighed leisurely.
"You really believe in Gin," Toru Amuro said coldly.
"After all, Gin...is the most reliable member of the organization, right?" Osamu Tsushima asked confidently.
"Indeed." Midorikawa Mu agreed.
If Gin is a teammate, he is indeed the most reliable.
Almost all the members who have been with Gin for a longer time have been given code names.
"That's right!" the young man said happily, as if he had found a teammate.
"He didn't leave anything small for you?" Toru Amuro glanced at him and asked.
"Ah...I took away all the props from him..." Shuji Tsushima scratched his face.
While showing off his trophies.
A red bow, a small mobile phone, a pair of black-rimmed glasses, a watch...
It can be said that except for Edogawa Conan's clothes and the pair of shoes, all other props were taken away by him.
"Well done." Toru Amuro said with a smile.
"As expected of Kaa." Midorikawa praised him.
"Hmm, a little more, a little more praise, don't stop..." Tsushima Shuji nodded with a bright smile and put a hand to his ear, as if he was listening carefully.
Toru Amuro:...I really can't praise this brat...
Just praise it and it will go to heaven.
Midorikawa Mu suddenly lowered his head and looked at his phone.
"Gin asked us to go to Lupin and wait for him." He turned to Tsushima Shuji.
"Ah..." Tsushima Shuji blinked.
"Why do you need to see me for this kind of thing~"
"We should all listen to gin~"
"He is the third-in-command of the organization! He has a higher status than us, isn't he?" He said with a confident attitude of defending Gin's injustice.
Midorikawa was silent.
Toru Amuro also fell silent.
It's like gin can control you...
You can take Gin's wallet as you please, and you've also taken Gin's gun.
Did you really respect him?!!
Shuji Tsushima: Guess? Hehe~
Toru Amuro drove towards Lupin with an expressionless face and silence.
Of course, the three of them changed cars midway.
…
Shuji Tsushima took Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa into the alley with familiarity, found Lupin's back door, and knocked on the door.
A guy who looked like a bartender opened the door.
He made a puzzled expression.
"We are closed during the day..." he said.
"Martlet." The young man said casually.
Today's slogan is, Martlet, a footless bird.
"Please come in." The bartender opened the door, took a step back and stood aside.
"It seems someone came before us..." Tsushima Shuji walked through the dark corridor.
The bartender silently guided them.
With their status, learning to remain silent is the most basic thing.
Don’t say what you shouldn’t say, don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask, don’t listen to what you shouldn’t hear, and don’t look at what you shouldn’t see.
Even if you hear or see something, you must learn to forget it.
After watching the three people walk into another door, the bartender silently returned the same way and continued to guard the door.
"Tia, someone is here." As soon as he entered the dimly lit bar, a clear androgynous voice sounded.
Bourbon and Scotland followed the position where the sound came from and looked.
He saw a figure sitting on the sofa, covered tightly by a black coat and a black wide-brimmed hat, and a pink-haired girl wearing a black waist-length skirt sitting on the other person's lap.
"What does it matter? Just let them watch us being intimate." The pink-haired girl cast a provocative look at them, then stretched out her hand to put on Peino's shoulder, and the two got closer.
"Belmod is back." Tsujima Shuji sat down in front of the bar and said casually.
"She's back?!" Tiamali jumped off Penno.
He couldn't wait to come to the bar, stretched out his hand to pull Amuro Toru away, and sat down next to Tsushima Shuji.
"What are you going to do? Tiamali." The blond man pointed the gun at her without hesitation.
Tiamali kept moving, but changed the hand trying to pull away Bourbon to support the bar.
"What a boring and gentle man." The pink-haired girl joked.
"Thank you for the compliment." Bourbon twitched his lips and smiled cheerfully.
Tiamali pounced back on Peno, who was sitting on the sofa.
"Sure enough, Pei Nuo is the best~" She rubbed Pei Nuo stickyly.
"Ah~ It's true~ I also want to be fucked by a beautiful lady~" Shujima Tsushima lay helplessly on the bar.
He turned his head silently, staring at the two figures on the sofa with his kite-colored left eye.
Tiamali shuddered silently under the gaze of that iris-colored eye, and buried her face in Penot's coat.
No matter the Kaa I met in the laboratory when I was a child, or the Kaa I see now.
From the beginning to the end, the other person's eyes remained unchanged.
Obviously...
Kaa didn't mean to scare people.
But there was still an indescribable sense of oppression coming from the other party.
Whenever she wants to get close to the other person, her instinct urges her to stay away.
"Young Master~ Just tell me the whereabouts of that woman from Belmode~" the pink-haired girl said coquettishly.
"Hey Tia, are you so impatient to die?" Shuji Tsushima sat up silently and took the milk from the familiar bartender.
Then he quickly changed the milk and the bourbon on the side.
Then he took out a tablet of cephalosporin from his clothes and drank it with whiskey.
"Wait a minute -" Bourbon, who watched him swallow a plate of cephalosporin and drink a whole glass of bourbon, fell into silence.
"...Are you okay?" Midorikawa Wu patted the boy on the back.
"I..." Tsushima Shuji raised his head swayingly, and the next moment, he fell to the ground.
"...Very good?" He got up from the ground with a flushed face.
I sat back down and lay down on the cold bar to cool down.
"What kind of medicine did he take..." Penuo held Tiamali and took a closer look.
He asked, looking at the young man whose face was red and in a daze.
"We didn't have time to see...he hid him..." Scotland's tone was low.
"I..." As soon as the black-haired boy said a word, his eyes suddenly widened.