The helicopter landed openly on the rooftop of the apartment where Tsushima Shuji lived.
As soon as he returned to the apartment, he quickly collapsed on the sofa like a liquid.
Even when Harrow stood next to him and licked his face, he just showed a numb and indifferent expression.
"Really, Mr. Akai, why haven't you contacted me yet?" He muttered unhappily.
"I have a dream to become an FBI." The words were full of regret.
"...? You want to become an FBI?" Bourbon's eyes darkened.
Is Kaa suddenly interested in Akai Shuichi?
So you want to become an FBI?
Or……
Did Kaa meet Shuichi Akai when he went to the United States before?
"Did you meet Shuichi Akai in the United States before?" Scotland asked.
"We met, we had a great chat." The black-haired, wild-eyed boy bent his left eye and smiled as if he had thought of something interesting.
At first glance, he saw Akai Hide as a good boy who was an absolute sworn enemy of the organization.
"The death of my uncle was also handled by the FBI, although no murderer was found." Shuji Tsushima said casually.
"...It turns out that I met Akai Shuichi at that time..." Bourbon said thoughtfully.
Of course they knew that the incident regarding Kaa's uncle was handled by the FBI.
After all, the case happened in the United States.
But I didn’t know that Kaa met Akai Shuichi because of this.
Kaa didn't tell them either.
But also, how could this kid take the initiative to say anything to them.
No wonder Kaa pays so much attention to Akai Shuichi.
It turned out that I had been in contact with it a long time ago.
Ah.
"Then what are you going to do now? Wait for him to contact you? How could he take the initiative to contact you." Bourbon said angrily.
How could the FBI take the initiative to contact Shuji Tsushima?
"But if they want to investigate the disappearance of all FBI agents, they will definitely find me." Tsushima Shuji said calmly but confidently.
"The two FBI agents who came to deliver the paintings died downstairs in the apartment where we live."
"If you give me a painting and the person dies, the FBI will definitely investigate." He said calmly and calmly.
"So you had already thought about asking Akai Shuichi to take the initiative to come to you?" Bourbon asked with raised eyebrows, his words were questioning, but his gesture was affirmative.
Kaa has already started to make plans since then...
It really is……
Little bitch.
Bourbon glanced at the young man without any trace, and complained in his heart.
"You have to prepare in advance. Every time we meet, I rack my brains and plan..." Tsushima Shuji pretended to be affectionate.
"Ugh-" But he didn't last long before he was so disgusted that he couldn't help but retching.
"In short, that's it." He said lightly.
"What do you want Akai Shuichi to do?" Scotland asked with a smile.
"The apartment next to Laphroaig downstairs is still empty." Shuji Tsushima hugged his knees and said obediently.
"Let Mr. Akai be our neighbor," he said.
"He will come?" Boban was a little skeptical, but because it was Kaa who said it, he wanted to believe it.
"It will come." Tsushima Shuji said with his eyes bent.
After all, someone is already trying to buy the apartment downstairs.
"We just need to wait." Tsushima Shuji turned on the TV and wrote lightly while squatting on the sofa.
He expressionlessly skipped the Black Cat Detective anime and the bloody drama starring Sora Sakai.
The main actor himself is not here, and it doesn't seem interesting at all.
Later, he saw two familiar faces on a TV station.
Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha.
"What do Hattori-kun think of this kendo competition? Can you lead the school team through it?" the reporter asked.
"Ha, of course, there's no need to ask." Hattori Heiji said without hesitation, with a look on his face that said you were talking nonsense.
"Then what do Hattori-kun think of the championship...?" the reporter continued to ask.
"That's my goal this time." Hattori Heiji said firmly and confidently.
There is no arrogance in directly saying that the championship is in his bag, only that the goal is to win the championship.
"What do you think of your opponent Okita-kun..." the reporter continued to ask.
"Let that kid wait to be defeated by me." Hattori Heiji said without hesitation.
Hattori Heiji's pride and confidence can be felt across the TV screen.
"I always feel like I've forgotten something." Tsushima Shuji looked at Hattori Heiji's face and touched his chin.
"By the way, this interview can also be seen in Tokyo, right..." Hattori Heiji seemed to suddenly think of something.
"Yes..." Before the reporter could finish speaking, the microphone was snatched away by Hattori Heiji.
"Kudo, and Tsushima, you two remember to come to Osaka to watch my game, and that boy Tsushima, you dare not reply to my message, you are dead..." Hattori Heiji said fiercely.
"Ah! I thought of it." Tsushima Shuji clapped his hands.
"I forgot that Hattori sent me a message." He suddenly realized.
He also ignored the emails sent by Bai Ya.
There was nothing I could do. After all, I was playing games at the time and was in no mood to go back.
Everyone can definitely understand it.
With that in mind, he ignored Hattori Heiji's words on the TV and lowered his head to check the emails on his phone.
Bai Ya's thanks can be ignored.
I don’t have time to reply to Detective Baima’s invitation to solve the case.
Atobe Keigo, Akashi Seijuurou, Kuroba Kaito and others expressed their concerns and sent a group message saying "It's okay, don't worry".
Hattori Heiji's invitation, take a look at this.
"You and Kudo must come to the kendo competition held at the Namiwa Gymnasium!!! Come and see the match I'm competing in!! I'm very strong!" Hattori Heiji's emotions were revealed in the cold words.
"It's not like you can't go to the Naniwa Stadium in Osaka... I just finished finishing my performance, and Tokyo has been a bit annoying lately..." Shuji Tsushima touched his chin, thinking about whether to go.
"Go ahead, at least the Osaka police won't squeeze you like the Tokyo police." Bourbon said from the side.
I don’t know why, but the police in Osaka are more powerful than the police in Tokyo.
At least I can solve the case on my own.
Tsushima Shuji was silent for a moment and decisively chose to go.
"What Mr. Tou said makes perfect sense." He nodded seriously.
Here in Tokyo, there will always be people trying to squeeze him.
It’s not like there were no politicians and congressmen who died at the hands of White Crow.
Only the complete disappearance of the white crow can make those people with evil intentions feel at ease.
And the only person who had ever caught a white crow, Tsushima Shuji, became the most suitable tool.
If you can catch it once, you can definitely catch it a second time.
That's definitely what those idiots thought.
Shuji Tsushima didn't want to be their tool.
The price for treating him as a tool is death.
Letting them die would be too cheap for them.
Obviously I can't die even if I want to.
"That's it, let's go to Osaka!" He decided happily.
