COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Chapter 604: A group of players fishing in troubled waters

In Tsushima Shuji's room.

A large round table and ten chairs were set up.

People sat around a round table.

Shuji Tsushima started giving ID cards to others with his eyes closed, and finally left one for himself.

He sat back down.

Next door is Gin and Famous.

"Our round table conference... Well, the Werewolf Killing is about to begin." He pretended to look at his card, and then put it on the table.

"Our whiskey will be the narrator." Shuji Tsushima put the phone aside and fiddled with it a few times.

A projection composed of data streams appeared.

An orange-haired boy, or young man, appeared in front of everyone.

"You are all free." The orange-haired whiskey projection glanced around to participate in this roundtable meeting... the members of Werewolf.

"Hey~ I just finished a big move, I'm just taking a vacation~" Tsushima Shuji stretched his waist.

"It's interesting to think that while various countries are eagerly investigating the situation and carefully observing the signs of shrinkage, we, the culprits, are taking a leisurely vacation~" He folded his hands and placed them on his chest, interlacing his fingers from time to time. Said with a chuckle.

"Bad taste." Whiskey looked disgusted and speechless.

"Okay, okay, you're just here to be a tool. You just need to be responsible for the narration." Shuji Tsushima spread his hands indifferently.

"Don't say unnecessary words that waste time." He put his chin on the back of his folded hands and said with a smile.

"It's dark, please close your eyes." Then the orange-haired figure suppressed his anger.

Everyone closed their eyes.

"Werewolf, please open your eyes." Whiskey said again.

Chianti, Colne, Scotland, silently opened his eyes.

"Werewolves please confirm each other's identities."

The three Chianticorn Scots looked at each other.

"Werewolf please kill."

Chianti pointed her finger at the blond man without hesitation.

Cohen also pointed to the other party.

Scotland hesitated for a moment.

"Werewolves please agree."

The three people pointed at the blond figure at the same time.

"Werewolf, please close your eyes."

The three of them closed their eyes.

"Witch, please open your eyes."

The man with long silver hair opened his dark green eyes.

"He died tonight. Do you want to save him?"

The orange-haired figure pointed at the blond-haired man.

The man with long silver hair sneered silently and shook his head without saying a word.

"Are you going to use poison?"

The silver-haired man nodded his chin condescendingly.

"Please choose the target you want to poison."

The silver-haired man chose the only woman without hesitation.

"Witch, please close your eyes."

The silver-haired man closed his eyes.

"Prophet, please open your eyes." The blond man opened his eyes.

"Who are you testing tonight?"

The blond man pointed at the man with long silver hair without hesitation.

"This person is..." the orange-haired man said with his thumb pointed upward.

The blond-haired figure showed an expression of disbelief.

"Prophet, please close your eyes."

The blond-haired figure closed her eyes.

"Its daybreak."

Everyone opened their eyes.

"He and she died last night." The orange-haired figure said.

Chianti and Bourbon who died on the first night:…

"Are you kidding? Who killed me..." Chianti suddenly slapped the table and said angrily.

"I also want to say who killed me." Bourbon glanced at him faintly from the side.

Everyone opened their eyes and saw the orange-haired figure pointing at La Forge.

Laphroaig:…

"I suggest that Kaa and Gin vote. It must be because of my previous remarks that they retaliated." The red-haired man said without hesitation.

The water should be a little more mixed.

What's the point of being a good guy? Of course you have to be a spy and let the werewolf camp win.

Wouldn't it be too boring to play the game normally?

After speaking after his death, Laphroague shut his mouth and fully acted like a dead man who had been eliminated.

"Player No. 1, please speak." The orange-haired figure said.

The young man with black hair and wild eyes looked around at the others with an unclear meaning and smiled.

"Laphroague had guessed that me, Finch, and Gin were all bad guys, and he died when he turned around. What a coincidence, it almost seemed like it was intentional~"

“Everyone must think carefully before voting~”

"Perhaps it was done by the werewolf to disrupt the target. The purpose is to make everyone think that Gin and I are bad people~"

"Well, of course, it's also possible that Gin and I deliberately used this idea to kill Laphroaig to disrupt your goals."

Famous, bourbon, gin and Scotland all showed meaningful smiles.

There is no difference between Kaa saying this and not saying it.

He neither admitted that he was a bad person nor denied that he was a bad person.

On the contrary, it made other people's speculations even more confusing.

It would be wrong to vote for them, and it would be wrong not to vote for them.

"Player No. 3 please speak."

Player No. 2 is Wei Que. He is out and has no chance to speak.

"You want to play the game according to Laphroague's rules?" The silver-haired man said something mockingly and provocatively, and then stopped talking.

Calvados and Vodka looked thoughtful.

Of the three people Laphroague mentioned, Viquet has already been eliminated. Do we really want to vote out Kao and Gin as the other party said?

Most of the members of the organization are rebellious. Although they obey the orders of their superiors 100%, among the same levels... no one obeys anyone.

"Player No. 6 please speak."

No. 4 Chianti and No. 5 Laphroaig were both out, so it was directly the turn of player No. 6 Scotland to speak.

"Given the abilities of Kaa and Gin, I may be wrong no matter what I say, so I won't express my opinion." Scotland smiled like a good old man.

If you act too deliberately at this time, you will be suspected of deliberately trying to kick them out.

Maybe everyone would turn around and vote him out.

Something that is too purposeful may not be a good thing, but it will definitely arouse suspicion.

"Player No. 8 please speak."

Cohen remained silent.

"Player No. 9, please speak."

"I think what Scotland said makes sense." Calvados still agreed without any opinion.

Scotland fell silent.

You didn’t say anything, right?

No one expressed an opinion, so why does it make sense?

"Player No. 10, please speak."

Vodka is once again in trouble.

Kaa and Big Brother cannot vote, and he is also a good person, so only Calvados, Scotland and Cohen can vote.

Who to vote for?

Forget it, I will see who Big Brother and Kaa vote for later, and then I will vote accordingly.

"Scotland is right," Vodka agreed with relief.

Scotland: ...What's up with vodka and Calvados?

You really didn’t say anything, did you?

"Please vote."

A boy with black hair and wild eyes, a man with long silver hair, a man with dark brown hair and sunglasses (Calvados), a man with gray-white hair wearing a baseball cap and goggles (Cohen), a man with black hair and blue eyes, and Fang Vodka with a tall face.

One after another, they counted numbers with their hands.

Everyone but Cohen and Scotland himself voted for Scotland.

"Player No. 6 is out."

Scotland, who was voted out: ... Calvados and vodka... You have echoed your own statement before, right?

Calvados didn't seem to hesitate at all when he voted.

Vodka watched Gin and Kao vote for Vodka and immediately followed.

The only remaining player on the Wolfpack is Cohen.

Scotland looked at Cohen, then at Kaa, Gin, Vodka and Calvados on the good side, and sighed inwardly.

Cohen was presumably exposed as well.

After all, he did not vote for himself along with others.

Scotland looked at Cohen as if he were a goat surrounded by wild beasts.

Weak, pitiful and helpless.

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