Chapter 670 Let’s have dinner together when we have time

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"Well, Tsushima Club has no cooperation projects with Domoto Group anyway." Tsushima Shuji said nonchalantly.

"Neither does Akashi's family." The red-haired young man said.

"The Atobe family does have one, but..." Atobe Keigo looked at the cable car near the goddess statue.

"Now it seems that Domoto Group is not a high-quality partner. I will ask people in the company to think about it again." He said.

Tsushima Shuji and Akashi Seijuro knew very well that what the other party said about considering it basically meant that they would not have any cooperation with the Domoto Group in the future.

"Tsushima brother——" Edogawa Conan chased after him.

"This little brother is really clinging to you." Keigo Atobe looked at Edogawa Conan with his sea-blue eyes lowered, and his tone was very meaningful.

He and Akashi Seijuro had long guessed that this elementary school student was the shrunken existence of a high school detective.

However, it is unknown why the other party shrunk.

If there really was such a rejuvenating drug, a group of people would probably go crazy about it.

If they weren't still at a very young age, I think they would...

I thought about what would happen if I was really old and about to die and could no longer hold a tennis racket or basketball.

Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro were not sure what they would do at that time.

The future is them, and it is not them.

They cannot predict what they will do in the future now.

But just speaking on behalf of their current self, they have no interest in it.

The time and financial resources required to research this kind of drug that can make people rejuvenate cannot be underestimated. Is there a group that can develop this kind of drug? Or any organization, naturally it is not a small research institute or something like that.

Maybe it's so deep-rooted that it's involved in their own business.

Tsushima obviously knew the identity of the elementary school student, but he didn't say anything, thinking that the other party knew it well.

Moreover, Kudo Shinichi has only shrunk, and his life is not in danger. He is jumping around and looks very happy.

So Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro didn't want to get into trouble.

The more you know, the more you are involved, and the harder it is to escape.

They even wanted to drag Tsushima Shuji away from Kudo Shinichi.

But it seems it's too late.

Watching the shrunken detective pulling Tsushima Shuji into the corner, Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro stopped.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Conan Edogawa looked at Tsushima Shuji's white suit and hairstyle with dead eyes.

He has the exact same hairstyle as Osamu Dazai, plus a face that is 90% similar to Osamu Dazai.

I always think of Osamu Dazai.

Since the end of cooperation with the other party, Edogawa Conan has dreamed several times at night of the scene where Dazai Osamu in white ordered others to kill him and Haibara Ai.

This guy Tsushima...

Could it be that you wanted to scare yourself on purpose?

Edogawa Conan looked at Tsushima Shuji suspiciously.

"Why, because he wears a white suit and has this hairstyle, can't I wear a white suit and have this hairstyle?" A faint smile appeared on the corner of the black-haired boy's mouth.

Lazy and elegant, cold and distant.

More like Osamu Dazai.

Edogawa Conan gasped.

"Or are you afraid of him?" The black-haired boy seemed to have discovered something interesting and asked with interest.

"How is it possible-" Edogawa Conan immediately retorted loudly.

How could he be afraid of Osamu Dazai!

He just...just...

Just be wary of each other!

"Okay, you're not afraid of him..." Tsushima Shuji waved his hand and said, his gesture was perfunctory to the naked eye.

"Then I'll ask him to meet you next time?" He suddenly suggested with a smile.

Edogawa Conan suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

That guy Osamu Dazai...

If you see yourself again, will you really not kill yourself directly?

The cooperation has ended long ago, and the other party also said that they will no longer hide their identity for them.

No matter how you think about it, the other person is someone who can do this kind of behavior.

"This... there's no need... he must be very busy... hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha." Edogawa Conan said with a forced smile while rubbing the back of his head.

What am I talking about? Me!

That guy Dazai Osamu is very busy, is he busy killing people?

"Indeed, he is very busy. He is helping me think of ways to pave the way for me to usurp the throne." Tsushima Shuji nodded thoughtfully.

Edogawa Conan suddenly showed a horrified expression.

No--

Osamu Dazai, please move slower!

Don't let Tsushima really become the leader of a criminal organization!

Obviously I just wanted to be an undercover agent, but in the end I became the leader or something...

That's outrageous.

Tsushima must be joking. How could such a terrifying organization usurp the throne just by saying it?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Moreover, Tsushima was still in the mood to participate in various invitations, and the organization did not assign too many tasks to the other party.

Tsushima didn’t bear any human lives either.

Edogawa Conan thought to himself comfortingly.

He selectively ignored the gunshots he had heard.

Tsushima……

You will definitely not do those things.

That must be the case.

"You're kidding, let's go now." Tsushima Shuji patted the elementary school student's head and said casually.

He has no interest in usurping the throne.

Especially the one who always wanted him to be the leader, he was even less interested.

As for becoming a leader to realize your long-cherished wish?

The corners of the young man's mouth raised, with a faint and ethereal smile.

Obviously there is room for other maneuvers.

There is more than one way to achieve your long-cherished wish.

It just takes some time.

Well, he can’t die anyway.

Eleven years have passed, and it doesn’t matter if we wait a little longer.

As long as the final result satisfies him.

"What did that little brother say to you?" Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro asked after seeing him coming.

"It's nothing, just..." The young man touched his hair.

"Compliment my hairstyle." He said with a smile.

"It's indeed quite gorgeous." Atobe Keigo nodded.

This hairstyle suits Tsushima Shuji very well.

But with Tsushima Shuji’s appearance, I’m afraid all hairstyles will suit him well.

Just like me, with such a face, no matter what hairstyle, he looks gorgeous.

Atobe Keigo thought confidently.

"This hairstyle really suits you, and you look very mature and serious. You look two years older." Akashi Seijuro agreed.

Shuji Tsushima has fluffy and soft black slightly curly hair, somewhat round eyes, and a face with baby fat.

Seems like a very easy-to-reach kid.

But after changing to this hairstyle, she looks two years older, and her facial features have the sharpness of a teenager.

At least it doesn't look so soft, so close and easy to bully.

"Yeah, I also think this hairstyle looks good." The black-haired boy with wild eyes smiled brightly.

"Do you want to go back for dinner together? Atobe Keigo asked.

"Forget it today, I have a few other things to do. Let's have dinner together next time." Tsushima Shuji shook his head and said apologetically.

"Don't forget it." Akashi Seijuro reminded him.

Shuji Tsushima was sometimes so busy that they could only see each other in the news.

"Although the police's mission is important, your own body is more important." Atobe Keigo said earnestly.

Could it be that without Shuji Tsushima, those police officers wouldn’t have been able to solve the problem?

Then why do the Atobe family pay taxes to support useless wastes every year?

"I know." Tsushima Shuji nodded.

They had reached the parking spot.

Sebastian had already opened the back door for him.

"Goodbye then, let's have dinner together when you have time." Shuji Tsushima said to the two of them with a smile.

Got in the car.

The moment the car door closed, the smile on Tsushima Shuji's face disappeared.

"Go to Tottori County and let us see with our own eyes...the death of the old crow." His face was expressionless, and his iris-colored eyes were dead and indifferent.

"I understand." Sebastian responded softly.

The Tsushima family's car left Tianmu Mountain.

ps: I'm wondering if I should get a chapter recommendation for another new book of my own.

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