Edogawa Conan looked at Tsushima Shuji.
The other party looked the same as before, not looking good, but he didn't get any worse.
He always looks so sick, half-dead, but still seems to be able to struggle.
"It's great that everything is okay." The primary school student said with a sincere smile.
But his eyes subconsciously looked at the other three people in the room.
With other people around, he couldn't use Kudo Shinichi's character to chat with Tsushima. He could only call him Tsushima brother.
Really... Where did Tsushima's eyesight go? Why didn't he let those three bodyguards leave?
Edogawa Conan stared at Tsushima Shuji with questioning eyes.
Tsushima Shuji seemed unaware, watching Edogawa Conan gradually become restless.
"You guys go back to your room first, I'll chat with Conan." Seeing that the primary school student was about to become unable to sit still, Tsushima Shuji spoke up.
So the three people in the room all looked at the elementary school student.
The primary school student responded with a silly smile.
No one asked what there was to talk about with a primary school student, but left the room very quietly.
"So what do you want to say to me?" Tsushima Shuji asked.
"Has White Crow been looking for you recently?" Edogawa Conan asked with a serious expression.
"No, after all, I haven't tried to hunt them down recently." Tsushima Shuji said nonchalantly.
"But they came to find me." Edogawa Conan said, taking out a note from his body, unfolding it and handing it to Tsushima Shuji.
"Catchmeplease, iamhere, oh~ this is sent to you by White Crow?" Shuji Tsushima looked at the English text above and laughed happily.
It was still a string of beautiful handwritten cursive characters, and even a rose was drawn with a pen on the end.
"The identity has been discovered, Japan's Sherlock Holmes." He returned the note to Edogawa Conan and said.
White Crow calls Edogawa Conan Mr. Holmes in the letter. In a sense, it means that they already know that Edogawa Conan is Kudo Shinichi.
After all, the other party is called Japan's Sherlock Holmes.
"I don't know how they found out-" Edogawa Conan scratched his hair frantically.
He carefully hid from a mysterious and dangerous black organization, but now he was targeted by a terrorist gang again.
"It's not a big deal, it's just because we are so good that they feel a sense of crisis." Shuji Tsushima waved his hand nonchalantly.
"Look, didn't I receive small gifts from them before?" he said.
Or a gun.
All Edogawa Conan received was a letter.
Not a big problem.
"What if they reveal my identity——" Edogawa Conan was about to cry but had no tears left.
"White Crow shouldn't do such a thing. After all, he claims to be the judge in the darkness. A messenger of justice like you is their favorite type of person. No matter what, White Crow will not kill him." It's yours." Shujima Tsujima comforted him without hesitation.
He won't kill, but he won't show mercy when he encounters them.
"But they are dangerous people, extremely dangerous. I can't believe that they will keep secret." Edogawa Conan said.
"Tight-lipped?" Tsushima Shuji's eyes were subtle.
"There are only two situations where you can keep your mouth shut from beginning to end. One is that you really don't know anything, and the other is... a dead person."
"You want to kill the white crow? That's a good goal." Tsushima Shuji said with an expression of admiration for what a good boy you are.
"How is that possible!" Edogawa Conan retorted loudly.
"Can you not think so cruelly! I just don't know what to do. Let's not talk about whether I can catch the white crow. What should I do if I catch it? That guy knows that I am Kudo Shinichi——" Edogawa Conan looked pained.
The other party sent him such a letter provocatively.
Please catch me, I'm here, Mr. Holmes.
It's simply annoying.
"Ah, you don't have to worry if you catch the other party now, because the price of putting White Crow in jail is too high, so the government has decided to directly arrange the death penalty if White Crow is caught again." Shuji Tsushima said lightly. Open your mouth.
"You just have to catch him and wait for him to be executed."
"Is it easy?" he asked.
Edogawa Conan's eyes couldn't help but widen a little when he heard about the death penalty, but he quickly calmed down.
Judging from the consequences and impact caused by the other party, the death penalty does not seem to be unexpected.
Edogawa Conan will not choose to let the other party go just because the other party will be sentenced to death.
If given the chance, he would still try his best to catch the opponent.
Even if the other party knows his true identity.
It's better than the other person always being out there and posing a threat to others.
"But the white crow is not that easy to catch..." Edogawa Conan shook his head.
He even asked Haihara Ai and Dr. A Li to help, but nothing was found.
There must be a computer master in White Crow.
"Huh? I think it's pretty easy to catch?" Shuji Tsushima said thoughtfully, stroking his chin.
So Edogawa Conan realized that Tsushima Shuji was the only person who had brushed the white crow.
Although White Crow escaped from prison in the end, it had nothing to do with Tsushima Shuji. The main reason was the prison's poor security.
"How did you do it?" Edogawa Conan asked.
"I discovered White Crow's live broadcast, found where White Crow was, and then went to the live broadcast site to catch him." Shuji Tsushima's tone was very relaxed, and it didn't even sound like he was talking about arresting someone.
"..." Edogawa Conan twitched his lips.
You shouldn't ask Shujima Tsujima this question.
Listen, is this human language?
How painful it was to hear these words from the detectives and policemen who were unable to catch the white crow.
"Forget it..." Edogawa Conan sighed melancholy.
"I'd better figure it out myself." He said tiredly.
"Don't worry, Bai Ya just wants to play hide and seek with you, but he didn't give you a gift..." Tsushima Shuji said with a smile.
"Do you need me to give you a handful?" he asked kindly.
"If it's a gun, there's no need for it." Edogawa Conan said.
A handful, a gift.
Hmm, I always thought it would be a gun.
"Really? What a pity." Tsushima Shuji spread his hands.
"I'm going to watch them record a show. Do you want to go with me?" Edogawa Conan jumped out of bed and asked.
"So why didn't you come together before, just to talk to me about this?" Tsushima Shuji did not answer the question, but only expressed his thoughts with practical actions.
He lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
"Because Uncle Mouri and Hattori will definitely stay at the beach for a while, watching those bikini beauties, and they won't get serious until the show starts recording. If we go there now, it will be almost the time when they are about to land on the island." Edogawa Conan reasoned calmly.
"Hey~ He is an elementary school student who is not interested in sexy bikinis at all." Shuji Tsushima's voice was full of interest.
"But if Miss Xiaolan is accosted by other men while wearing a bikini..." He made an unclear hypothesis.
Edogawa Conan's face turned livid.
He rushed out in the next second.
