COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Chapter 1040: warm welcome



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The lights that had been on all night were finally extinguished after dawn.

Sunlight streamed in through the windows that had been left open all night.

Shuji Tsushima sat on the sofa with a dazed expression, and there were faint dark circles under his eyes. He stretched out his fingers and pulled his eyelids forcefully to prevent himself from closing them.

And Bourbon and Scotch…

The posture of the two of them at this time is a little subtle, especially the shoulders, which look a little stiff.

Last night, the process of whipping cream, kneading dough and so on...

All in all, making desserts for one night is more tiring than doing tasks for them.

Although there is no danger in making desserts, doing tasks may lead to death.

But they still prefer to do the task.

The two still had dark circles under their eyes.

Even the action seems to have a kind of numb meaning.

With a stiff posture, he took out the prepared things from the refrigerator and put them in the oven.

Then start sorting to make the final finished product.

Cookies, macarons, cakes, soufflés, baguettes, even granola...

Occasionally, he "accidentally distracted" and threw the knife out, and "just happened" to pass by Shuji Tsushima.

Shuji Tsushima was wearing pajamas, his expression was numb, he didn't move, and he didn't care about it at all.

If Bourbon "accidentally" killed him, he'd be thanking Bourbon if he died.

Even if I go to hell, I will pray for Bourbon.

Does the man who killed him deserve to go to heaven?

Shuji Tsushima thought divergently.

"Since we are busy making these desserts, we don't have time to make breakfast and lunch, so you can eat these at noon and in the morning. Eat as much as you want." Bourbon said with a sudden smile.

Shuji Tsushima looked at the dessert that he was not very interested in, and after a moment of silence, he took out a can of crab meat from under the sofa.

"Don't worry about me, just keep doing it." He smiled thoughtfully.

Bourbon, who had forgotten the existence of canned crab meat, turned his head with an unattractive expression.

Next time, next time just throw out all the canned crab meat from Kayo.

he swears.

Bourbon continued to make desserts with a ferocious smile.

"Keep calm, are you worthy of your title of Buddha's God of Cooking like this?! That is the legendary cooking skill that makes people lose their desire after eating!" Shuji Tsushima pointed at Bourbon.

"Your current state of mind can only cook dishes that make people feel aggrieved after eating them!" Criticized bitterly.

It had been a while since Bourbon, who hadn't heard Buddha's God of Cooking, had an even more ferocious expression on his face.

Scotland, however, watched the show like a bystander from the beginning to the end, and would turn his head politely before laughing when his friends were deflated.

It can be seen that he still cares about his friend's thoughts and doesn't want to lose this friend.

"If you're not satisfied, why don't you do it yourself?" Bourbon looked at Shuji Tsushima with a half-smile and asked back.

He really wanted to use arsenic instead of sugar and poison everyone who appeared in a while.

Shuji Tsushima turned a deaf ear and pretended not to hear.

"Hurry up, hurry up, there is no need for everyone to arrive by then, you haven't done it yet, it will be very rude~~" He said in a light tone.

To Bourbon it sounded like the whisper of a demon.

He selectively ignored the other party, and continued to work on his own.

Shuji Tsushima had already eaten four canned crab meat and was currently eating the fifth.

And the time has jumped from morning to noon.

Bourbon and Scotland finally finished their work, plated all the desserts, and put them on the multi-layer snack rack dedicated to afternoon tea.

Then the three of them came to the rooftop.

There is a dedicated venue for afternoon tea on the rooftop.

It is still not convenient to drink afternoon tea in the apartment.

Of course, the piano requested by Shuji Tsushima was moved to the rooftop abruptly.

As for how it got there...

Bourbon and Scotland didn't want to say much about it.

Shuji Tsushima sat on the white chair that already existed on the rooftop, propping his chin with one hand, with a leisurely posture.

One area of ​​the rooftop is used as an afternoon tea area, and the other is used to park helicopters.

The piece in the afternoon tea area was made into a room with bulletproof glass.

Can't blow the wind, but can get the sun.

"Go and pick up our guests, don't keep them waiting." Shuji Tsushima ordered.

Bourbon and Scotland put on sunglasses, hiding their exhaustion and dark circles under the sunglasses, so that others could not see anything.

He walked downstairs indifferently.

Akai Shuichi was wearing a brown suit and black turtleneck sweater, and the collar-shaped voice changer on his neck was well covered.

He took the invitation and knocked on the door of Sora Sakai's apartment.

The neighbor who is said to be a singer on the other side is not there, but Sora Sakai should have been there all the time.

"What's the matter?" The red-haired young man wore a black shirt and a loose red tie with a calm voice.

It seemed that the other party hadn't started drinking yet, so his voice was not as deep as after drinking before.

But the current voice always made Akai Shuichi feel very familiar.

Reminds him of a... someone who has gone missing...

Akai Hideyoshi, Sera Hideyoshi, or Haneda Hideyoshi...

After all, it was his younger brother Hideyoshi.

If you think about it this way, those eyes also...

"I just came to ask, do you want to go there together?" The pink-haired man held up the invitation and asked with a smile.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Sora Sakai without any trace.

Those blue eyes resembled his missing father, Gotake Akai.

If you look at it this way, the other party looks very similar to Hideyoshi.

Akai Shuichi looked at Sakai Sora's face and thought.

His impression of his younger brother is still in his teenage years.

The appearance at that time, a little older...

It shouldn't be like this, right?

Although somewhat similar, they are still different, only the eyes are exactly the same.

But Hideyoshi has black hair, and Sakai Sora has red hair. It looks like even the root of the hair is red, and it doesn't look like it was dyed.

But the same eyes, the same voice, the same face...

Is it really just a coincidence?

"Dongdongdong." The blond man knocked on the wall of the corridor.

After both Subaru and Sora Sakai looked over, he casually said:

"Master Xiuzhi asked us to show you the way, come with us."

A little polite, but not obvious.

"Let's go." Sora Sakai casually took a black suit jacket from the coat rack beside him, put it on~www.NovelMTL.com~ and closed the door of his house with his backhand.

At first, Subaru was a little curious about where Shuji Tsushima would invite them to have afternoon tea.

There was even a plan of how to escape from the apartment under siege.

But when he arrived at the afternoon tea venue, he found that the plan he had thought about before probably wouldn't be needed.

Because the venue is on the rooftop.

The space is not small, and the balcony with no shelter can be said to be unobstructed, and no ambush can be seen.

"Please sit down." The two bodyguards opened the chairs for Subaru and Sora Sakai.

"Tea, please." After they were seated, they poured tea for them quickly.

"Please taste." After pouring the tea, he put the desserts on the dessert stand in front of them, and invited them to enjoy them with a smile, politeness and enthusiasm.


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