COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"Are you going to launch a krypton gold channel in the world of Sword Art Online?"

Kayaba Akihiko looked at the boy in the wheelchair in front of him with a complicated tone.

Of course the krypton gold channel can be opened.

but……

After Aincrad is completely closed, the world in the game cannot be connected with reality...

The so-called krypton gold channel is useless at all.

However, Shuji Tsushima in front of him cannot know all this.

"Yes! Regarding the costumes in the game, I think players can still have more choices." Shuji Tsushima said in a flat tone.

"There's always someone who likes unique clothes, isn't there?"

"And the industry in the game..."

"I decided to open a bar on every floor of Aincrad."

"And clothing stores..."

The black-haired boy had a lot of thoughts.

Akihiko Kayaba's heart: You will regret it.jpg

You'll regret it when the people you send to start a business can't get out of the game.

"Well, that's the decision." The boy clapped his hands and said.

"Goodbye, Mr. Akihiko Kayaba." He said goodbye without hesitation.

"Contact the Feng family for me, Amuro-kun." He said to the blond young man pushing the wheelchair behind him.

"Okay." The young man with blond hair, wheat-colored complexion, and purple-gray eyes looked very cooperative.

...

"Why do you want to cooperate with the Feng family? Don't you know the situation of the Feng family?" Amuro Toru couldn't help asking in the car.

Although Feng Group was very good at first, but...

Feng Jingxiong, the leader of this generation, is average in strength and poor in management. The three sons in the family, the eldest son and the second son's ability are also mediocre, and the third son is still in school.

It is only a matter of time before it is reduced to being acquired.

"I know, but... Shuji Tsushima and Feng Jingye are friends."

"Do you think I'm talking about cooperation with Feng Jingxiong? It's not—" the black-haired boy immediately crossed his hands and slapped his face.

"This is the age of young people, Mr. Tou." He said leisurely.

"It's time for a new generation of heirs to take the stage. Just like the Akashi family and the Atobe family, they have already begun to delegate power to Akashi Seijuro and Atobe Keigo. The head of the Feng family... It's time to learn from them." He said with a smile.

"Do you want to turn all the new generation of heirs into your accomplices?" Toru Amuro thought for a while before he thought of Shuji Tsushima's idea.

All the heads of the older generation will step down and be replaced by a new generation of heirs.

And Neon, the so-called heirs of the new generation...

All of them are in Shuji Tsushima's network.

By the time……

I am afraid that Neon will become Shuji Tsushima's territory.

"I just think it will be more convenient to talk about cooperation after all the adults are replaced, and..." Tsushima Shuji had an expression that you thought I was too complicated.

"The eyes of those old guys at every meeting—" The eyes darkened.

"I really want people to gouge out their eyes." The corner of the mouth was raised and said maliciously.

Toru Amuro: This is the look, the creepy and malicious look...

"I'm just kidding~" The black-haired boy closed his eyes and smiled.

"No way, no way, Mr. Tou thinks I'm such a cruel person? I'm most afraid of blood~" He hugged himself tremblingly and said.

Toru Amuro: Hehe.

...

The meeting place is the headquarters building of Feng Group.

When Shuji Tsushima got off the car, there was a special person to greet him.

The teenager was pushed out of the car in a wheelchair.

"Mr. Feng is already waiting for you upstairs." The person who looked like an assistant said so.

"I see." The young president said coldly.

Amuro Toru pushed the wheelchair, and Midorikawa Wuan quietly followed beside them.

No one spoke.

There are only the sound of footsteps and the rolling of wheelchair wheels.

The person who looked like an assistant wiped his sweat and said that although President Tsushima is young, he has a very oppressive aura.

When he reached the top floor, he hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door of the meeting room, stood at the door and bowed and stretched out his hand to signal: "Please come in."

A teenager in a wheelchair entered the conference room.

"President Tsushima." Feng Jingxiong greeted him.

"Director Feng." The young man nodded coldly.

"Senior Jingye." Then he turned his head and greeted Feng Jingye.

The attitude is much milder than before.

"Chairman Tsushima and Jing Ye know each other?" Feng Jingxiong asked.

He looked at his low-key third son.

"Ah." The black-haired boy responded casually.

"About the cooperation with the Feng Family..."

"I want Senior Jing Ye to be in charge of cooperating with me." He said to Feng Jingxiong.

"I see, then Jing Ye, sit here." Feng Jingxiong stood up without hesitation, and gave his seat to the third son in the family.

"After the last meeting, I have already signed a cooperation contract with Jindao Club on behalf of the Feng family. Now, what aspect do you want to cooperate with?" The seventeen-year-old black-haired young man with glasses pushed his glasses and asked. .

"The main business of the Feng family is medical treatment and recuperation." Shuji Tsushima said with a smile.

"When playing games... occasionally some accidents will happen." Then he changed into a slightly distressed expression.

"For example, being addicted to playing games and forgetting to eat, leading to malnutrition..." He listed the bad habits of many people when playing games.

"I don't want Sword Art Online to become a rubbish game that is hated by parents." It seemed that he was really distressed by this.

"Then you want to?" Feng Jingye pushed back the reflective glasses and asked calmly.

"Develop a meal replacement that can replace food and supplement the elements needed by the human body." The black-haired boy held the handles on both sides of the wheelchair with both hands.

"After eating, a meal replacement that does not need to eat for a whole day or longer."

"For those who are impatient with meals and addicted to games, they will probably buy a lot." He smiled and said to Feng Jingye.

"This should be the main business of the Feng family." He suddenly asked again in a declarative tone.

"...Of course, a happy cooperation." Feng Jingye smiled and held out his hand.

"Happy cooperation." Shuji Tsushima also extended his hand, and shook it for a moment, then both of them withdrew their hands at the same time.

"Jing Ye, what do you think of the child from the Tsushima family?" Feng Jingxiong asked while standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the boy in the wheelchair who got into the car and left.

"It doesn't matter how I feel about him, what matters is how you feel about him, Father."

"And... the benefits that cooperation with the Jindao Club can bring to the Feng family." Feng Jingye said in a respectful and cold tone.

...

"Ah, what a pity~" the twins of the Hitachi family whispered after seeing the boy in the wheelchair.

But when it comes to cooperation, his expression becomes serious and serious.

"Why are you looking for us?" the twins asked.

"Because...it's easier to get along with seniors who are about the same age." The black-haired boy said.

"Then... let's play a game."

"Guess who I am—" asked the twins from Hitachi's house who were identical in appearance and body.

"Although none of you will affect my cooperation with the Hitachi family..." The black-haired boy sighed vaguely.

"However, the one on the left is Senior Guang, and the one on the right is Senior Xin." It seemed that he just guessed the answer randomly.

"Seniors, happy cooperation." Then he said with a smile.

Twins: Ahh-

Very perfunctory attitude.