MTL - COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew-Chapter 33 Osamu Dazai, an enthusiastic citizen

In the children's section of the library, there are three adult men standing at the moment, and a teenager who is not in the children's age group.

"Hey...you don't need to care about me, I can find the book by myself." The boy's cold words revealed dissatisfaction.

"Ah." His eyes noticed a box of new books on the table next to him.

"Hey... It turns out that the children's area will also put such foreign language books..." He picked up a book with great interest and said.

As soon as the book arrived, I realized something was wrong.

According to the number of pages in this book, the weight should be heavier than what he is holding in his hand...

library…

He shook the brand-new foreign language book that had not been opened in his hand, raised his head and thought, completely ignoring the anxious eyes of Curator Jinchuan.

English books in the children’s area…

Director Tsugawa…

Rice Flower Library…

! It's you, one of the shadows of childhood.

Thinking of this, he looked at the Tamagawa Kazuo inexplicably.

It turns out that the person who was stuffed on the elevator was you.

Actually still alive.

Sure enough, Conan's plot hasn't finished here yet?

Well, should we wait until Conan and the others come to the library to find out that something is wrong, and then find this old man from the elevator?

Tsushima Shuji: Hey, I just don't let you go into the plot.

"Curator Jinchuan, I want to borrow this book." He waved the book towards Curator Jinchuan beside him.

"This young master, why don't I go get you an unsealed book." Curator Jin Chuan said with a strong smile.

Toru Amuro had already discovered something was wrong.

After all... this fellow Kaa, is there still less to do?

So he chose to watch the play silently.

However…

"Tou-kun, please help me discuss it with Curator Jinchuan. They just want a new book that hasn't been opened." An organization called Zhenjiu coquettishly.

Toru Amuro: ...Thank you, but you don't need to cue me.

"Mr. Tou, help me persuade this young master..." Director Jin Chuan asked for help.

"Sorry, sorry, but I can't persuade this willful young master." Under the eyes of the curator for help, Amuro spread his hands and expressed his inability to do anything.

"Ah, it's so strange, why the curator Jinchuan doesn't let people borrow this new book..." The boy said in a puzzled tone.

"Is this book important? It's different from other books?" He asked innocently.

Director Jinchuan was dripping with sweat.

"Speaking of which, Toru-kun, I feel that the weight of this book is a bit wrong." Tsushima Shuji said to Amuro Toru.

"Take it and see, doesn't it feel a little light?" He beckoned the other party to come and try.

"I feel like there is something inside." He shook the book up and down, put it in his ear and listened to the voice.

Then he looked at Curator Jinchuan, who was sweating profusely, and said, "Could it be that Curator has hidden treasures in these books? If someone finds it, he will give it to him?"

With an expression like "there are such good things," he turned his head and shouted at the children around him without waiting for the other party to refute.

"Children, have you seen the book in my hand? Uncle the curator has hidden treasures in such a book. Whoever finds it will belong to whoever finds it."

"What? Treasure!"

"Where is it."

"I want to find the most treasures!" The children around were overjoyed.

He turned over boxes of foreign language books.

"Ah... not a treasure? What is this." A child looked at the bags of white powder in the book and became confused.

Curator Jinchuan immediately wanted to rush over to grab something.

But he was stumbled and fell by the foot that Amuro Toru silently stretched out beside him.

"Ah, good children can't look at this kind of thing." Tsushima Shuji silently reached out and took the powder.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my brother heard it wrong, so there is no treasure." He looked apologetic.

"Big brother, please wait and invite everyone to eat ice cream." Tsushima Shuji said with a smile.

"Great!"

"Ice cream ice cream ice cream."

"Tou-chan find something to tie up the curator~" he said to Amuro Toru, who was standing beside him.

He took out his mobile phone.

"Mosimoxi, is it the police station? I want to report..."

"The address is Mihua Library, the director has been controlled by us, you have to come over quickly."

After all, he hung up the phone.

"When the curator's uncle is taken away, the big brother will take you to buy ice cream." He said to the surrounding children.

"Great!"

…

"That's what you found..." Officer Mumu appeared in the library with a team of police officers.

Just as he was about to ask who he was, he saw a very familiar figure.

"Isn't this Tsushima-kun?" Wearing a black coat and a black suit with bandages on his body, there is no one else except the rather arrogant detective.

"It seems that the person who found out is you." Officer Mumu said firmly.

"Yes, the English books are all physical evidence, and the stolen goods are also captured, Officer Mumu." The boy in black handed him the book with white powder hidden in his hand.

"Hidden drugs and traffickers privately... I know, it's really thanks to your report this time."

"Such a large amount of drug trade really surprised me." Officer Mumu said kindly.

"Where, I'm just an ordinary enthusiastic citizen." The boy in black waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

So the director Tsukawa was put on silver handcuffs and escorted into a police car.

Shuji Tsushima glanced at Kazuo Tamagawa, who was already shocked by the development, and sighed silently.

When you find out what the other party did, you will be killed by the other party, and then hide the body on the elevator.

Thank me for saving you from the death situation in the plot.

I am really a kind person.

Tsushima Shuji really thought.

"Yoshi, kids, let's go buy ice cream with big brother." Looking at the closed library, Shuji Tsushima greeted imposingly.

"Okay!" A group of children rushed out.

"Here, this is yours..."

"Take it well."

"Remember to go home early, don't let your parents worry." The blond young man bent down and handed the ice cream to the children in line one by one.

It wasn't until the last child was sent away that he straightened up and stretched his body.

"So, it's obviously your promised treat, why did I pay for it?" He looked at the boy sitting quietly eating ice cream with a bad expression on his face.

"Hum hum..." The boy turned a deaf ear to his questioning, humming a little tune and eating ice cream silently.

"Don't pretend that you can't hear, you're talking!" Amuro said with his fist clenched.

"I can't hear you, huh? What did you just say, Bourbon? It's strange, I only saw Bourbon's mouth moving, and I didn't hear the sound at all~" The boy raised his head with a blank expression. ask.

Toru Amuro: Damn little devil ah ah ah ah! !

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