Tsushima Shuji stumbled back to the room, and instead of falling on the bed, he lay on the sofa, lowered his head and continued to vomit blood.
He had vomited all the way through.
The blood stains he left behind can be seen along the road.
The amount of bleeding was enough to raise suspicion that a homicide had occurred.
At least Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha were frightened when they looked at the drops of blood on the ground.
"Where are your two bodyguards?" Hattori Heiji asked.
This is strange, where is the bodyguard who is always inseparable from Tsushima?
"I have informed them to come back." Tsushima Shuji covered his mouth with a handkerchief and spoke.
"It's better for you to leave first." He said hesitantly.
"Because...if they knew that I became like this after going out with you, they might...do some rude behavior." Shujima Tsujima hesitated, and finally said this.
Hattori Heiji opened his mouth, this rude behavior...
Do you mean hitting him?
If so, he should really run away earlier.
Those two bodyguards... are quite strong.
If you think about it carefully, given the level of loyalty of those two bodyguards, it is only natural that they would beat him for this.
"Then let's leave first. If anything happens, be sure to inform me and I will rush over immediately." After saying this, Hattori Heiji pulled Toyama and Ye and ran away.
"Why are you running away all of a sudden..." Yuan Shan and Ye were still at a loss.
"Idiot, if you don't run away, we will both be beaten to death." Hattori Heiji's voice came from afar.
The door slammed shut, Tsujima Shuji put down the handkerchief that was completely stained red with blood, and the feeling of his life hanging by a thread and his vitality disappeared.
He lay on the sofa and played with his mobile phone with a carefree look on his face.
Of course, he didn't notify Tohru Amuro and the others, he just found an excuse to trick Hattori Heiji and the others away.
Why would you call Toru Amuro and the others back when you have such a good time alone?
Of course, you have to enjoy your free time alone.
…
However, Amuro and Toru returned to the hotel consciously after eating.
On the way, I saw a cleaner mopping the floor. The mop had turned red, and the water in the bucket was also red.
"A murder just happened here?" Toru Amuro curiously stepped forward and asked the cleaner.
If it happened, dealing with the traces now means it's over, and it also means they avoided it once.
"No, it's just a guest...who is not in good health. He vomited blood all the way back from the beach..." The uncle cleaner said with a complex expression and full of pity.
"Vomiting blood all the way..." Toru Amuro's eyes became subtle.
"I'm not feeling well..." Midorikawa Muya hesitated.
Sora Sakai looked at the screen of his mobile phone.
What do you think, this description...
So like someone?
Vomiting blood all the way from the beach to the hotel is something that most people can't do, right?
That guy Kaa is fine.
After all, when the opponent vomited blood, it was as if there was too much blood to spit out.
"Thank you." Toru Amuro thanked the cleaner who answered his question.
In front of outsiders, he still behaves very decently.
The three people walked in the direction of the blood drops and finally stopped in front of a door.
The familiar room number made them immediately express their true feelings.
Amuro Toru chose to pick the lock with ease, and then pushed the door open and entered.
The three people who entered the room immediately saw the boy lying on the sofa leisurely playing with his mobile phone, and the blood stains extending from the door to the side of the sofa.
"Hey, you're back." The boy lying on the sofa didn't even look away from the phone, saying a perfunctory hello.
"Yeah, I didn't expect to find that someone had done something big again as soon as I came back." Toru Amuro said in a strange tone.
"Do you need blood replenishing medicine? Bourbon and I still have some." Midorikawa Muze asked with concern.
"No need, that bit of blood is nothing to me." Tsushima Shuji first waved his hand to Midorikawa Mu.
"A big deal? Do you mean you vomited blood all the way? That's not a big deal, it's just a small daily thing." Then he said to Toru Amuro.
Vomiting blood was a common occurrence for Tsushima Shuji.
"Everyone else in the hotel thought it was a murder scene." Toru Amuro said with a smile.
Is it meant to be scary?
"Huh? Isn't that normal? No one should be scared, after all, everyone is used to it." Tsushima Shuji continued to lower his head and look at the phone while saying slowly.
People who believe in this world.
No one would scream unless they saw a body.
He won't be frightened by blood stains either.
"To put it that way, I really didn't see anyone being scared." Midorikawa Mu touched his chin and recalled for a moment, echoing Tsushima Shuji's statement.
Toru Amuro gave her friend a look.
Midorikawa smiled.
He was just telling the truth, and indeed no one was scared.
"Did that boy from Kansai take you away?" Seeing this, Amuro Toru changed the subject.
"Yes, Bourbon, your reasoning level is very good." Shuji Tsushima admitted while applauding.
"I really hope you can play with those friends more." Toru Amuro cursed with a blessing on his face.
Shuji Tsushima:......
"Sorry, I have no friends."
"Not one," he said slowly.
…
At this moment, Hattori Heiji was avoiding Toyama Kazuha, secretly talking on the phone with Kudo Shinichi, or Edogawa Conan, talking quietly.
"Did I go too far? I dragged Tsushima away for so long... He just knelt on the beach and vomited blood!"
"In order to cooperate, I want to continue moving forward while vomiting blood..."
"I feel like my conscience is killing me."
"I'm so damned good, Kudo."
Hattori Heiji covered his mouth with his hand and spoke into the phone, his tone full of annoyance and bitterness.
I will definitely have trouble sleeping tonight.
All I can think about is how damned I am.
Edogawa Conan, who was also avoiding Mouri Kogoro and Maori Lan to answer the phone, silently showed a dead-eye expression, even though he knew that the person on the other side could not see it.
"So why are you dragging Tsushima away? It's not like you don't know what kind of body he's in..." he complained without any fluctuation in his tone.
This wasn't the first day I learned that Tsushima was in poor health.
Why can't you think of dragging the other person away?
Guess why Tsushima never catches up with the escaped murderer or suspect every time?
"I was so excited that I forgot..." Hattori Heiji lost his voice.
Ah, indeed, I really deserve to die.
"It's okay, Tsushima won't blame you. He'll take revenge on the spot, so don't worry." Edogawa Conan comforted Hattori Heiji.
But the words of comfort didn't sound so reassuring.
"I can't pass the test of my conscience." Hattori Heiji touched his chest and said with a bitter expression.
I don't know why, but now he is full of thoughts like, I'm so sorry for Tsushima, I really deserve to die, and so on.
"...Then you will be tortured by your own conscience." Conan Edogawa chuckled, full of love that harmed his friends.
I think you deserve it.
