COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

When Gin came over with vodka, Cohen and Chianti.

What I saw was a messy room.

Many wine bottles fell to the ground, and wine dripped.

The whole room smelled like alcohol.

"What are the two of them doing?" The silver-haired man stood at the door, looking at the two figures sitting on the ground holding empty wine bottles, his face expressionless and his eyes slightly speechless.

"Hmm...who has a better drinking capacity?" Tsushima Shuji looked at the drunken man with a red face and dazed eyes, and touched his chin.

"Are you crazy?" Gin said expressionlessly.

Then he looked away and stopped looking at them.

"Really... we can't live in this room anymore..." Tsushima Shuji pushed out the suitcase in the corner.

"Well, Sakai-kun's room belongs to me. As for the two of them..."

"Let them stay here, or give them hangover potion to wake them up."

"I don't want to live in a room like this anyway." He said to Scotland.

Then he pushed his suitcase and arrived at Sora Sakai's room.

And threw Sakai Sora's suitcase into his original room.

"Let's go, Gin, leave them alone, there is a hunting ground here, and today's food depends on everyone's performance." Shuji Tsushima said to Cohen and Chianti.

Wearing a black tube top, a coat with black forehead rivets, and a silver necklace around her neck, Chianti, who was full of punk and cool vibes, did not carry a sniper rifle today.

Yeah, it's on the gin cart.

Cohen was wearing an ordinary black casual jacket, a high-collar inner jacket and a hat. His whole person revealed a taciturn and somewhat dull aura.

Just gin and vodka, dressed as always.

Shuji Tsushima tried to hook up with Gin like a good brother.

Then……

He withdrew his hand.

Gave up the idea.

One meter nine is really annoying.

The silver-haired man had his hands in his pockets and walked in a cold manner. He was so handsome that he had no friends, but the corners of his mouth were raised in a mocking way.

Scotland looked at the unconscious drunken duo and used his remaining conscience to feed them hangover potions.

Because I was too lazy to go out of my way to pour water, I gave the medicine with wine.

Scotland does not find this operation problematic.

After taking the medicine, he left the room and closed the door very kindly.

…

There are archery ranges and hunting grounds here.

For these members of the organization, the hunting grounds are more attractive than the archery range.

So they went to the hunting ground as soon as possible.

"I heard that there are wild boars, horses and deer in this hunting ground, as well as sheep, rabbits, pheasants, ducks and other animals..." Tsushima Shuji raised his shotgun and aimed casually.

"Don't you think using a gun would be too bullying for them? Why don't you go and fight wild boars with your bare hands!" The young man touched his chin and thought about it before making a suggestion with enthusiasm.

"I also want to see the scene of these men fighting wild boars." Chianti said as if he was watching a good show, holding his gun in a standard posture.

"Wouldn't it be more fun for you to go on your own?" Gin glanced at the boy who made the suggestion, and then at Chianti who wanted to watch the show.

Fighting a wild boar?

Things only idiots do.

"I think I saw prey."

Chianti raised his shotgun and fired a shot at one spot.

Everyone walked slowly over and saw a gray rabbit lying on the ground, still kicking its legs.

"Hey~ it's a rabbit..." Tsushima Shuji picked up the rabbit by its ears.

"Congratulations to Chianti for scoring the first point!" Shuji Tsushima threw the rabbit into the basket and clapped and cheered.

"Scotland, how about a competition?" Chianti invited Scotland, who is also a sniper, to compete.

"How?" The black-haired man seemed a little interested and smiled gently.

"Brother, they seem to be fleeing." Vodka observed the traces on the ground, stood up and said to Gin.

"What are you running from? Us?" the silver-haired man sneered.

"Let's go see where they are going to escape to." The silver-haired man raised the corners of his mouth and walked in one direction.

"Okay, big brother." Vodka nodded seriously.

"Disappointing, they're all gone." Chianti looked at the empty surroundings irritably.

"Can you see where they went? Cohen," Chianti asked.

Cohen shook his head silently.

"Let's go inside and take a look." Chianti picked up the sniper rifle and walked forward.

On the other side, Scotland encountered three people hurrying over.

"You guys are awake." He looked at two of them and said.

"Ah." Bourbon pressed his face, feeling that his face was a little swollen and a little painful.

"I woke them up, otherwise they would still be sleeping soundly." The man with curly black hair and sunglasses said while playing with a sniper rifle.

Sakai Sora said nothing, his lowered eyebrows filled with suppressed irritability.

No one would be happy if they woke up and found that they had been beaten.

The key point is that the guy who woke them up also swore that the two of them were drunk and beat each other.

Anyway, Sora Sakai and Toru Amuro...

I don't believe this explanation.

"Where are the others?" Wei Que looked at Scotland's alone figure.

"Everyone said it was a competition to see who could catch more prey, so we split up." Scotland explained with a shrug.

The black-haired figure checked the shotgun while suddenly becoming interested: "I almost missed it. It should be too late to join the game now."

"There's enough time, but..." Scotland's eyes signaled the other party to look around.

"As you can see, there is not a single animal around now." Then he said with a helpless smile.

"...Isn't this a hunting ground?" Wei Que looked disappointed.

A hunting ground without a single prey...does it deserve to be called a hunting ground?

"There were some before, but then I don't know why, but I can't see them anymore..." Scotland said, pointing to the deer on the side.

"It sounds like something interesting happened." The blond man raised the corners of his mouth, but he touched the painful spot on his face and almost made a sound.

So he suppressed the raised corners of his mouth and showed an unhappy face.

"Bang -" a gunshot sounded.

Then came the second and third sounds.

"There was gunshots over there. It seems that the prey has gone there." Everyone looked up and looked in the direction of the gunshots, thinking thoughtfully.

"Is that so? Just go and see." Scotland suggested.

Wei Que had already walked in that direction with his steps.

Laphroaig followed them wordlessly.

The whole person exudes the aura of stay away from me.

…

Shuji Tsushima sat in a tree and fell into silence as he watched more and more animals coming towards him.

He obviously asked them to hide.

Why are you coming towards him?

Shuji Tsushima's hand holding the shotgun was ready to move.

There were eleven bullets left, and there were at least a hundred animals around.

Well, that's not enough at all.

Shuji Tsushima rubbed his chin and thought.

Suddenly he seemed to see something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he waved his hand.

"gin——"

“Look here—” he shouted, waving his hands.

Standing on the outermost circle, looking at the circle of animals surrounding a tree and the figure sitting on the tree, Gin fell into silence.

When he saw the figure on the tree waving excitedly, the aura around him became solemn.

Some animals moved to make way for him to the innermost area.

From the animals' awe of his strength.