COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Inside the hotel room.

After Tsushima Shuji said those words, the room fell into silence.

The atmosphere became extremely depressing.

"It's not good to pry into other people's secrets." The black-haired man held a cigarette between his fingers. His smile still looked casual and carefree, but his eyes were sharp and cold.

Although I don’t know where Kaa knew that.

but……

This is not something to be said casually.

Even Kao, who has been a netizen for many years, is the same.

"Secret? For me, there are no secrets." The black-haired boy bent his iris-colored left eye. If you didn't look into his eyes, his smile would actually be a bit cute.

Like a child who has lived carefree and in love since childhood.

But with dark eyes, a calm tone, and a sweet smile, he said words that chilled people's hearts.

"Even if those two toys are alive, they won't be what you want. You understand, Finch."

He smiled and spoke calmly.

"Of course I know." Wei Que looked a little irritated and took a deep breath from the cigarette in his hand.

but……

This is the only thing he can do.

He failed to save the dead, and he could not resurrect the dead.

All he could do was find Chablis with the body tissues and blood left behind after their deaths.

Using cultivation technology, two human bodies were cultivated.

Adult body, blank memory.

Just two zombie-like bodies.

They are not them.

But he couldn't do more.

He could only stand outside the culture cabin, looking at the sleeping figure inside through the glass and green culture fluid.

It was as if the two of them were still alive, but fell into a deep sleep.

"Powerlessness and self-deception..."

"It's so pitiful." The young man's kite-colored eyes were empty and pitiful.

Wei Que did not refute, and even agreed with the other party's statement in his heart.

It is indeed pitiful and pathetic, such a powerless and self-deceiving self.

Maybe……

It's time to destroy those two experiments.

What is past should be past.

Second year graduate student and monitor...

Already dead.

"Do you think Chablis will listen to your words and destroy them?" The black-haired boy seemed to see through his thoughts and showed a vicious smile.

"No, Chablis will not give up his experiment unless the experiment fails."

"But after so many years, it's obvious that the experiment did not fail."

"What was your mentality when you asked Chablis for help?" The young man looked at him inquiringly.

"Ah, I understand, because Chablis is your mentor." He showed a clear expression.

Twenty years ago, Chablis was observing several children under that person's instructions.

and……

Seize the opportunity to lead the way for them.

became their mentor.

Bourbon, Scotch, and Famous are among them.

in other words……

As early as twenty years ago, they had become the chess pieces that fell casually on the chessboard.

But the other two did not become students of Chablis.

ah……

Could it be that my childhood was not miserable enough, so I couldn’t lead the way?

After thinking about Bourbon, Scotland, and the childhood experience of Famous Birds, Shuji Tsushima guessed in his heart.

After all, that person was just letting Chablis observe and guide the way.

If that's the case... find a way to get them to join the organization at all costs.

He sat leisurely and contentedly aside, holding a small glass of wine and watching the other person work.

Shuji Tsushima: That’s too much! How can you just watch someone working in Scotland!

"Ah, you are such kind guests." Tsushima Shuji still greeted Gin and the others with an expression of not knowing each other.

"Mr. Amuro, please go and help Mr. Midorikawa. He must be very tired alone." Then he said to Amuro with a look of unbearability.

Shuji Tsushima: Well, it’s too tiring to be alone in Scotland, so I’ll let Bourbon join us!

Toru Amuro: ...Scotland is very tired, so you let me go? Does anyone else have no hands?

"If they take action, we may have to eat meat that tastes like carbon." Shuji Tsushima told Amuro in a very low voice with a sincere face.

Amuro Toru looked around at the members sitting there.

fell into silence.

What's the use of just killing people and doing tasks? A bunch of useless guys.

The man with blond hair and purple eyes looked at everyone in a circle with mocking eyes. Without further words, he walked to the grill and grilled with Midorikawa Mu.

Everyone who was attacked by Toru Amuro's mocking eyes showed no reaction.

Chianti originally wanted to get angry, but when he thought about the other party grilling meat for them, he suppressed it.

"I hate golden retrievers." The swallowtail butterfly at the end of Chianti's eyes fluttered as she blinked.

The guy with blond hair is the most annoying.

Especially that guy Belmode.

"Blonde hair doesn't look good..." Calvados said with a straight face.

Belmode's blond hair is very beautiful...

Before he finished speaking, Calvados saw Chianti's eyes, and he silently swallowed back the unfinished words.

They are both snipers and have received training together.

"Actually, blond hair... is pretty ordinary, not good-looking at all." Calvados shed a crocodile tear for his lost aesthetic.

Fortunately, he doesn't like Belmod now.

Before, he wouldn't have been able to say this.

In the past, he would only say...

Belmode has blond hair, so blond hair must look good.

No wonder Chianti would just pick up the knife and fork at hand and stab him to death after hearing this.

"I will definitely kill her, kill her..." Chianti muttered with a paranoid expression.

The others just pretended not to hear.

The organization does not allow codename members to kill each other.

but……

Exceptions are made if there is a reason.

For example, if that code member is an undercover agent or a traitor, if you get the evidence, you can kill him or her.

For another example, if a Codename member dies during the mission, it actually doesn't matter.

As long as you can explain why the other person died.

For example, he was killed by the enemy due to lack of strength.

No one would go out of their way to investigate the situation.

"Here are the side dishes and drinks we sent. Thank you for your help..." The hotel owner brought several plates of side dishes and bottles of drinks.

"President Tsushima, these two bodyguards of yours are really amazing. They are even so good at cooking. I want to hire them..." Lian Lian said with emotion.

"I don't mind, if Mr. Amuro and Mr. Midorikawa are willing to accept your employment." The black-haired boy smiled politely.

"Please stop joking, Master." The blond man and the black-haired man showed helpless expressions at the same time.

"I'm afraid I can't afford to hire you two, I'm just saying this, hahahahahahahaha, please take it easy..." the hotel owner said with a laugh.

"That's great. Toru-kun and Mu-jun will participate in the Master of Cooking competition in a while!" Shuji Tsushima applauded.

"The God of Cooking Competition...is there such a competition?" The blond man twitched his lips.

It really comes out every time I think about it.

"Ah, there isn't one? Hey~ I can get one!" Shuji Tsushima waved his hand and said casually.

I have decided to find someone to hold a God of Cooking competition in a while.

Let the Bourbon and Scottish representative organizations win the championship!

"As long as you're happy." The blond man shrugged.

Anyway, when I go back this time, I and Scotland will run away.

As for competitions and stuff...

Kaa, go up yourself.