Chapter 1030: Conan feels something is wrong

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[Solved, you can come out. ——Conan]

"Wow, it's true that only efficiency leads to motivation. The efficiency increased instantly, and the case was solved so quickly!" Shuji Tsushima let out an exaggerated wow, jumped up from the grass in an instant, and patted his body. of dust.

"We can go and meet the elementary school students. Well, we should meet secretly..." Tsushima Shuji touched his chin, then reached out and touched the inner pocket of his coat.

"Ah, what a pity, I didn't have those medicines with me..." Tsushima Shuji sighed.

"But it doesn't matter, I have something else." He said this, took out a medicine bottle, and tore off the introduction attached to the bottle, leaving only a bare white bottle.

"This way you won't be able to tell what kind of medicine it is." He shook the medicine bottle and listened to the collision sound inside.

He couldn't tell what kind of medicine it was, so he said it was whatever medicine it was.

After all, he is the one eating it.

"So what kind of medicine is this?" Bourbon asked, looking at the blank bottle.

"This... I haven't tried it yet. It must be some kind of poison, right? I've been getting a lot of medicine from Pernod and Chablis recently. I don't think I've eaten this bottle yet. I'll know the medicine after I take it. It worked." Tsushima Shuji looked at the bottle and said thoughtfully.

He took the initiative to come to the door and proposed to test the medicine for Penaud and Chablis.

Because it's boring, and he can try many medicines by himself, the mortality rate of experimental subjects has been reduced a lot.

And he could give Penon and Chablis detailed responses to what happened to him after taking the medicine.

More qualified than experimental subjects.

Tsujima Shuji was very happy, while Penot and Chablis were frightened and happy at the same time.

What I was afraid of was that Tsushima Shuji would die, but what I was happy about was that because Tsushima Shuji took the initiative to test the medicine, their research progress progressed rapidly.

Shuji Tsushima didn't care.

Because he can't die no matter what.

Although the reactions after taking these medicines actually happened to him.

He really felt the approach of death, but in the end, he could only open his eyes again and stare at the world indifferently.

Death was so close to him, yet so far away.

Taking away eternal death, but leaving the possibility of death.

He will die by committing suicide, but it will not be eternal death.

No matter what the process was, the pain and near-death experience he felt in the end were like an illusion.

"...Don't take any medicine of unknown origin." Scotland's tone was a little helpless.

I want to persuade but don’t know how.

They also knew that Kaa might be seeking death by doing this, but there was nothing they could do to stop it.

"The origin is unknown? The origin is obviously very clear. It came from the laboratory of Penaud and Chablis. It's very clear~" Shuji Tsushima said lightly.

In other words, the origin is quite honest.

"Then I accidentally dropped this bottle of medicine in front of a primary school student..." The black-haired boy with wild eyes smiled inexplicably.

"With his curiosity and suspicion, even if he doesn't say anything on the surface, he will definitely guess what kind of medicine it is."

"As long as he is curious, my goal will be achieved." Tsushima Shuji said calmly.

After all, once primary school students become curious, they will try their best to find out the truth.

He waited for the other party to discover the truth for himself.

"Although I have said it many times, I still want to say that it is really his misfortune to be targeted by you." Bourbon complained.

"Yeah, if I didn't exist in this world, he wouldn't be so unfortunate..." Tsushima Shuji sighed.

Obviously he didn't want to live, or even be born.

He doesn't hate Kudou Shinichi, although he doesn't like him who is so full of vitality and sense of justice.

After all, he runs counter to justice and vitality.

In a world without Tsushima Shuji, although Edogawa Conan is not very lucky, most of the time he is still safe, at least...

It won't be like now, being kept free, having blood drawn from time to time, and even almost being killed for real.

No matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than the situation he encountered.

But since he is alive in this world, he must try to do something.

Villains should do what villains should do.

And he could also try to see if the world would notice him as an outsider and kick him out, but it didn't happen.

Even though Edogawa Conan was almost killed, the world didn't react.

Obviously the other party should be the pillar of the world.

If the pillar is broken, the world will of course be destroyed.

In order to save itself, the world should find ways to kill Shuji Tsushima.

As a result, he is still alive and well to this day.

The so-called world consciousness is like death and never appears.

As a result, Tsushima Shuji lost interest in Edogawa Conan, and even drew his blood and became less interested.

"Then, let's go." He said in a low voice.

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Edogawa Conan is waiting for Tsushima Shuji, because he knows that Mouri Kogoro will not want to see Tsushima Shuji, and Tsujima Shuji probably doesn't want to see Mouri Kogoro, so Edogawa Conan is alone. Standing quietly under the tree waiting for someone.

He would sometimes show a look that looked like melancholy, but it would just pass.

People like Shuji Tsushima who spend 70% of their time writing "mourning", "stay away from me", "don't come near me", "get out", "not to be messed with", and "in a very bad mood" is different.

"Hey, Conan-kun." Shuji Tsushima raised his hand and said hello.

He also came alone, at least it seemed like he did.

Bourbon and Scotch are both tucked away nearby.

Edogawa Conan looked around as if he had some kind of intuition.

"Where are your two bodyguards?" he asked.

"Should I ask them to wait for me somewhere else, or do you want to call me brother in front of them?" the black-haired, wild-eyed boy teased with a half-smile.

Edogawa Conan was speechless.

Let's forget it. Although I have often called him brother, but...

It's better not to bark if you can.

"Tsushima, if you didn't post photos, I would have thought you were in the hospital again." Edogawa Conan complained.

After all, the phone calls are not answered and the messages are not returned.

It's a lot like being kidnapped or being seriously ill in the hospital and not having the chance to touch your phone.

"I didn't go to the hospital, but I did talk to the doctor again. He felt something was wrong with me, and I also felt something was wrong with me, but we didn't know the reason..." Tsushima Shuji touched his chin and said with a puzzled look.

Edogawa Conan looked at the other party.

Feeling as pale as ever, and then...

"Are you imitating his hairstyle again?" He frowned and looked at Tsushima Shuji's hairstyle.

The other party combed a bunch of hair around his face, revealing half of his face.

That's the hairstyle that belongs to the man in white.

"Imitate him...? Who is he? This hairstyle was just something I wanted to do on a whim when I was combing my hair in the morning." Shuji Tsushima touched his hair and said nonchalantly.

Edogawa Conan's eyes changed.

Tsushima Shuji...forgot Dazai Osamu? ! !

(End of chapter)