COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Maori Detective Agency.

"Hello, this is Feibao's TA-Q-BIN, you have a package, please come out and sign for it..." The courier brother called heartily from outside the door.

Mori Kogoro stepped on his slippers and opened the door impatiently.

I met the eyes of the little brother who delivered the TA-Q-BIN.

Wearing a blue and white striped shirt, with a hearty and optimistic smile, holding a long box.

"What is it? I don't remember that I bought anything? Xiaolan——" Kogoro Mouri frowned, turned his head and shouted into the office.

"What's wrong, Dad." Mao Lilan walked out.

"Take a look, is this your express delivery? I don't remember buying anything..." Mori Kogoro scratched his head and asked her.

"Express? But... I didn't buy anything?" Mao Lilan looked confused.

"This is for a man named... Edogawa... Oh yes, it's Mr. Edogawa Conan." The little brother of TA-Q-BIN maintained his bright smile.

"What, it's for that brat." Mori Kogoro rolled his eyes, yawned, stepped on his slippers and went back to lie on his stomach.

"Conan's... Express?" Mao Lilan was puzzled.

"Conan—there's your express—" she turned her head and shouted into the room.

"Come here, wait for me..." Edogawa Conan ran out in a hurry.

Strange, who will send him express mail?

"Little friend, you are Conan Edogawa. Here, this is your express delivery." The TA-Q-BIN brother handed the box to the other party.

"Ah... oh, thank you." Edogawa Conan nodded blankly while holding a box that was about as long as his own height.

"Since it has been delivered, I will take my leave first."

"If there is any express service in the future, please contact us Feibao." The little brother of TA-Q-Ban posted an advertisement with a smile before leaving.

Only the primary school student with a dazed expression was left holding something.

In this box...what the hell is it?

Edogawa Conan rubbed his chin, staring at the box in front of him solemnly, thinking whether to open it.

"Conan, who sent you this?" Mao Lilan asked curiously.

"I don't know either." The pupil said innocently.

By the way, if I remember correctly...

He rummaged through the box and found the sender's information.

"Tsushima...club..." He read out word by word.

Kudo Shinichi Fisheye: What, it's the express mail from that guy from Tsushima, I'm surprised, it really is.

"Hey? Tsushima-kun's express mail? Is it another gift for you, Conan?" Mao Lilan revealed a normal tone in surprise.

"Tsushima-kun seems to like you very much."

"It's really great." Mao Lilan was sincerely happy for the elementary school students.

Kudo Shinichi: Hehe.

"Yes... yes." Edogawa Conan embarrassedly touched his head and smiled.

That guy Tsushima... what is he doing.

With that in mind, he opened the box anyway.

"This is..." He looked surprised.

"Skateboard?" The tone was unbelievable.

What does Shuji Tsushima mean by giving him a skateboard...

really...

He rummaged through the box, trying to find clues that might help.

I did find a card.

"Use this to chase the criminal, Sherlock Holmes-kun of the Heisei era."

"By the way, for some functions, it's better to go to Dr. A Li to test them."

Edogawa Conan looked at the words on the card and fell into thinking.

What does that Tsushima guy mean?

"This is... the hoverboard from Tsushima Club." Mao Lilan, who passed behind him, said in surprise.

"I heard that few people have received it now."

"Tsushima-kun is really kind to you." Mao Lilan said while stroking the primary school student's head.

"Next time we meet, thank him well."

Edogawa Conan: ...

"Okay, I see." He raised his head and said.

...

"This skateboard..." Dr. A Li put on his glasses and studied it carefully.

"Is there any problem? Doctor." Edogawa Conan asked while sitting aside.

"No problem, it's just...more powerful than the hoverboards on the market..." Dr. A Li thought thoughtfully.

"After all, the ones on the market are sold to ordinary people, and they will definitely have a better version to keep." Edogawa Conan said as usual.

"Did Xiuzhi tell you what functions this skateboard has?" Dr. Ali asked.

"Well..." Edogawa Conan recalled carefully.

"Flying speed... and... ah! Tsushima told me that when you encounter dangerous prisoners, you can hit them with a skateboard."

"It is said that there will be a small explosion, which will knock out dangerous people..." he said.

"So that's how it was designed." Dr. A Li suddenly realized.

"It's just that, I also thought that Xinyi, you still lack the tools to chase the criminal. Since Xiuzhi has already prepared it, then I don't need to prepare it..."

"However, I can improve it a little bit."

"It won't take long, it will be fine soon."

Saying so, he put on his glasses.

Ah... the doctor has started to enter the research state again.

Kudo Shinichi sighed, found a book and sat down to pass the time.

...

"Why did you give the hoverboard in the closed beta to that high school student detective?" Toru Amuro asked puzzled.

He watched Shuji Tsushima specially order someone to send it to the other party.

"Well..." Shuji Tsushima tilted his head.

"Experiments for experimental subjects..."

"Doesn't it sound interesting?" He bent his eyes with a bit of mischief.

"But... what if the other party uses it on the people of the organization?" Scotland worried.

Why are you still in a hurry to send weapons to the enemy?

"It's okay." He said lightly.

"Have you ever heard of playing with fire and self-immolation?" asked casually and meaningfully.

Sometimes, weapons can also hurt yourself.

...

[Do you remember how guns work? ——gin (gin)]

"Ah, it's started..." Shuji Tsushima looked melancholy.

[How could I forget. ——cahors (Cahors)]

"He is questioning my marksmanship? How could I forget that I have killed more than 60,000 people with a gun..." Wait...

This is the memory of the leader Zai, sorry, I made a mistake.

But...why does it feel like this number is a bit wrong? It seems that there are more numbers coming?

Hey... Could it be that there is something wrong with the setting of my leader Zai?

Shuji Tsushima stroked his chin in thought.

[Go to the training ground. ——gin (gin)]

"Really, that adult has never urged me to train like that..." Shuji Tsushima sighed, leaving behind the question he had been thinking about before.

That father never urged him to train, but when Shuji Tsushima was a child, he would often be thrown outside while sleeping.

For example, in the slums of war-torn countries.

All that was thrown out with him were a gun and a dagger.

And the exquisite pajamas that are out of place.

"It's boring to be too active in everything. Xiu Zhi thinks so too."

"This feeling of being forced to grow up is more suitable for you." The man looked at the bruised boy who was picked up, his tone was gentle and calm.

"Xiu Zhi obviously likes it too, the feeling of killing people." He had a gesture of understanding.

Shuji Tsushima when he was young: ...

Forget it, I don't need sleep anyway.

Thinking about it this way, at least Gin wouldn't suddenly throw him into a den of dogs, wolves, and snakes when he was sleeping at night, nor would he ask him to fight a bear...