MTL - COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew-Chapter 32 The ending of Masked Superman

The weather today is rainy.

Suitable for walking in the water.

Shuji Tsushima and Toru Amuro made an appointment to borrow books from the Rice Flower Library.

Like recipes.

"Bourbon is so powerful, you must be able to look at the recipe and make the exact same food!" said the boy.

Bourbon...Bourbon has no right to refuse.

Bourbon: Bitterness.

Naihe, as a reliable adult male who has worked more than three jobs, Amuro is still busy with his side business at the moment.

"Probably deliver milk for others in the rain," Tsushima Shuji said.

After all, he's the only one who drives a four-wheeled vehicle, little milkman!

The other milk-delivery guys are all on bicycles, and when it rains, of course, they can only go to Amuro.

"How pitiful." Tsushima Shuji thought to himself.

He didn't bring an umbrella. He was drenched in the rain leisurely, walking through the crowd, with an air of incompatibility with the crowd.

The passerby with an umbrella quickened his pace and wanted to run to a place where he could take shelter from the rain, but without an umbrella, he walked unhurriedly.

Passing by a park, he looked at a little boy hiding in the slide in the park, paused, and walked towards the park.

Regardless of the rain on the swing, I sat on the swing by myself.

Swinging his legs, trying to throw himself into the air.

"Falling from the sky, you will definitely die." He thought.

The little boy hid in the slide, secretly watching the big brother who didn't hold an umbrella and seemed to have a problem with his mind while soaking in the rain and swinging on the swing.

It looks more abnormal.

He tried to talk.

"Big brother, why are you swinging in the rain?" the little boy asked innocently.

Tsushima Shuji glanced at him, and he was taken aback and shrank into the slide.

"Because the big brother is thinking about a problem."

He heard the big brother say this outside.

So he silently stuck his head out again.

"What is the big brother thinking about?"

"Don't keep thinking about asking other people's questions, little guy, how about you? Tell me why you don't cry by your mother's side on rainy days and say you're afraid of thunder." Big brother Shuji Tsushima said in a bad tone.

"I... I'm waiting for Masked Rider to find me!" the little boy hesitated.

"Hey? You like Masked Superman." The big brother said in a surprised tone.

"Kamen Rider is super powerful!" said the little boy, extending his hand to show the other party his transforming device.

"Yes, then for the sake of the Masked Superman you like so much, big brother will tell you a secret~" Big brother said in a mysterious tone.

"Actually, eldest brother has seen the ending of Masked Superman." He said seriously.

"Really! What's the ending! What happened to Masked Superman?" the little boy said excitedly.

"In the end, of course, Masked Rider died without fighting a monster." Shuji Tsushima said in a flat tone.

Little boy: My pupils contracted, and I felt that the world was falling apart.

"Wow... woo woo... you lied..." He started to cry.

"Masque...Masked Superman...isn't going to die..." He said intermittently while wiping away his tears.

"Big brother, you...you're a bad guy...uuuuu." He took out the Masked Superman transforming device and pointed at the boy on the swing.

"Yo Xi." The boy who suddenly appeared in front of the slide grabbed the transforming device.

"Okay, now I'm Masked Rider, you are a little monster, look at my Masked Rider Thor!"

"You're dead." The boy pointed at the boy with the transforming device, and said with a dull expression.

little boy:…

"Woo woo wah..." He cried even louder.

"Yuta! Yuta! Where are you." A woman called anxiously from outside the park.

"Woohoo, mom! Mom!" The little boy cried and cried and shouted his mother.

Tsushima Shuji put the transforming device back into his hands, and silently returned to the swing.

"Come and cry in your mother's arms, little monster."

The woman rushed into the park, walked straight towards the slide, and hugged the boy inside.

"Yuta, are you okay? Let's go home..." She anxiously checked the boy for wounds.

"I'm fine, Mom."

"Mom, that big brother..."

"Don't play with strange people, understand?"

The backs of the mother and son gradually disappeared.

Shuji Tsushima: Who is a strange person! Can you be polite!

He lowered his head silently, and angrily stepped on the stagnant water under his feet.

"I found you." An umbrella appeared above him.

When he looked up, he saw Amuro had an apologetic expression.

"Bourbon is so slow." He muttered.

"Sorry, sorry, because it's a temporary job."

"Shut up."

…

Tsushima Shuji took off his coat, shook it, and after shaking all the rain off it, he put it back on silently.

Except for the damp bandages on the face and the damp hair, everything else is crisp and refreshing.

"Just go to the library and blow up the air conditioner." He said nonchalantly.

So the two came to the Rice Flower Library.

Tsushima Shuji went straight to the air conditioner, and Toru Amuro stood by the air conditioner with him.

After standing in front of the air conditioner for a long time, he felt that the bandages on his face and his hair were almost dry, and Shuji Tsushima began to move.

"Well, Toujiang, you can find the recipe yourself, you need to find a few more." The boy's tone was brisk.

"Then you..." Amuro reached out his hand to stop him.

"I'll go over there to see if there are any comic books to read." The boy bent over to avoid his arm, and quickly ran away without a shadow.

Toru Amuro: ...the fist is hard.

Who said he was going to the library to find recipes? But now it runs away.

Damn trouble spirit~www.novelbuddy.com~ He clenched his fists and thought.

In the end, he took a deep breath and calmed down.

Started flipping through the recipes.

…

"Let me see, what's a good manga..." Shuji Tsushima lowered his head and started to search from the bottom layer of the bookshelf in the children's area.

"Is there anything I need help?" A man appeared behind him and said.

"Who are you?" Tsushima Shuji straightened up.

"I'm Tamagawa Kazuo, an employee of this library, just call me Tamagawa." The man touched his head and said.

"Because I saw that you were here alone, young master, as if you were looking for something, so I couldn't help but come over and ask." He smiled awkwardly.

Tsushima Shuji blinked and stared at him for a long time.

"So, I want to find some interesting comics, does Mr. Tamagawa have any good recommendations?" He asked politely.

"I think about it... The manga in the latest season of Masked Man seems to be pretty good. Many children like it..." Tamagawa Kazuo said, flipping through the bookshelf.

He pulled out a few comics and handed them to Shuji Tsushima.

"Hey, it's really helpful, I'll take a good look."

"Tsushima-kun, have you found the book you want to read?" Toru Amuro, who suddenly appeared in the children's area, asked kindly.

"I found it, but I don't mind finding a few more copies." The young man said confidently without any panic.

"What is this young master looking for? Maybe I can help you." The man who suddenly appeared said so.

The lines are exactly the same as Tamagawa-kun beside him.

"Could it be that you are the same as Tamagawa-kun..."

"My surname is Jinchuan, and I'm the director of this library."

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