COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

When the vodka is drunk in a daze, while the gin is leisurely enjoying the drinking time.

The three people who were playing cards at Tsushima Residence, except Shuji Tsushima, Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa had half of the notes on their faces.

There were fewer notes on Midorikawa Mu's face than on Amuro Toru's face.

Half of Toru Amuro's face was covered with stickers, and each note had a different sentence written on it.

"I am a fool."

"Kaa is the strongest."

"I love maid outfits."

"I'm shaking."

"Please beat me."

It looks like a perverted psychological monologue.

"Scotland, you did it on purpose!" Bourbon, who had lost a lot, finally threw down the cards in his hand and said angrily.

Scotland actually targeted him with Kaa!

Damn it.

"My cards are no different from yours." Scotland helplessly spread the cards in his hand to show the other party.

The two are almost identical, both have ordinary cards, the biggest is a 10, not even a 2.

"Wow, how lucky you two are..." The young man shook his head and spread out the cards in his hand.

Wang Zha, four twos, jqka missed none.

"You must have cheated!" Bourbon gritted his teeth as if he couldn't accept it.

"You obviously washed the cards with bourbon, and you handed them out with bourbon yourself. How can you slander me, who is innocent?" The black-haired boy made a pitiful expression.

"Obviously I'm just lucky." The young man looked helpless and looked very hateful.

Amuro Toru remained silent with an ugly face.

He shuffled the cards himself.

It was also issued by him himself.

It's impossible for Kaa to instantly change the cards in each other's hands, right?

so……

Is it really just good luck?

"Yeah, yeah, that's right, it's just good luck." The black-haired boy nodded repeatedly.

I really didn’t move any hands or feet~

It all depends on luck.

Originally, when playing this kind of thing, unless you deliberately want to lose, you can't lose at all.

But what should I do? I don’t want to be stuck with little notes at all~

It doesn't look good at all.

So let’s keep on winning~

"Are you still playing?" Tsushima Shuji blinked.

"Would you like to play with someone else?" asked the question.

"Change? What are you playing for?" Toru Amuro asked with great enthusiasm.

"Well... can you play mahjong?" Shuji Tsushima was wrapped in a black bathrobe and pulled out a pair of mahjong from under the coffee table.

"Mahjong, of course." Toru Amuro and Midorikawa said confidently.

"But only four people can play, and we still need one person..." Tsushima Shuji looked distressed.

"Let's ask if anyone is free!" He turned around and decided with a happy look.

Toru Amuro didn't want to know what the other party would ask.

For those colleagues in the organization, while they were working hard on their tasks, Kaa suddenly sent a message asking if anyone was playing mahjong.

What kind of expressions those people would have, Amuro Toruko could understand it once he put it into perspective.

…

[System prompt: You have joined the group chat]

[System prompt: The group leader Cahor has changed the name of the group chat to, Do you want to play mahjong? Third grade. ]

Cahors: There is only one vacancy, so if you want to play, hurry up and sign up!

[System prompt: This group has a total of online members...]

Trinidad: I'm busy, you know.

Peino: Although I really want to go, I have a guy to deal with, so I can't leave for the time being.

Tsushima Shuji lowered his eyes tiredly.

It will take at least another hundred or two hundred years for the technology in this world to create such a thing.

So, of course it's impossible.

Even if Itakura Taku didn't give up, he couldn't develop it.

If the other party was such a technological genius who could single-handedly create a world-leading technology for hundreds of years, he would have already pulled him into the organization for training.

It was Karasuma Renye's turn to send someone to the door.

Sure enough, your brain is not working well as you get older. Let a person who is not an organization study this kind of thing, or use life-threatening means. Karasuma Renye's idea is really interesting.

I think Taku Itakura alone can achieve this level of success in one year... It's just...

Stupid enough to make you laugh.

The reason why Kayaba Akihiko was able to create Sword Art Online is not that simple.

Entangled in the fantasy born from childhood, I believed that there was a castle in the sky in another world, so... the seeds of the world were born.

, as long as you prepare 3D objects and servers, you can create a VRMMO (virtual reality massively multiplayer online role-playing game) environment.

That is what is called, creating the world.

So it is called the seed of the world.

The creation of the world belongs to God’s domain.

Kayaba Akihiko exists to lay the foundation, his childhood fantasy...

Is it really just a child's fantasy?

Who knows if this is a game for the world?

"Does that mean it can't be done? The guy who was found by Belmode and Tequila is in danger." Bourbon narrowed his eyes and smiled with interest.

All along, those who are unable to act according to the organization's wishes have only one ending.

die.

Although Tequila is dead, there will always be someone new to fill the void.

"Yes, it's really dangerous." The black-haired boy agreed with a hint of truth.

"However, it has nothing to do with us. That is Belmode's mission." He said casually.

"I found something more interesting!" He suddenly changed from lying to sitting.

"Someone wants to invade the organization's database!" he said excitedly.

"What?!" Scotland and Bourbon were shocked.

"How did you know?" Bourbon asked quickly.

Although as members of the organization, both Bourbon and Scotland knew that there were always undercover agents sent by various parties and traitors who wanted to sell the organization's information and make a fortune.

but……

This is the first time they have bumped into the scene.

"Because the little trap I left on the organization's firewall was triggered~" The young man looked at his phone with interest.

Well, it was actually the humanoid AI Nakahara Chuuya's vest that captured the opponent.

"If you want to reciprocate, leave something for the other person." The boy took out a computer from the bedside table.

Open it and connect to the Internet.

With an enthusiastic smile on his face, he tapped the keyboard with his fingers.

The man wearing black round glasses in another place looked at the solid firewall that was difficult to break through, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

"Found it." The young man faced the computer with an unknown smile.

The man's computer screen suddenly went black as if there was a power outage.

Four bright red characters slowly appeared.

[Got you]

The font was red, as if dripping blood.

The sweat on the man's forehead finally couldn't help but drip down.

Found!