COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"Do you really want to move all your things? I can keep the room for you." Shuji Tsushima lay on the sofa and watched Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa pack their luggage.

"No, we won't come back." The blond man smiled confidently.

"The organization will probably send others to take care of you. We'd better make room for them." Midorikawa Muman is a good person who considers others.

"Hey~ Then you can take Harrow away too." Shuji Tsushima pointed at the Shiba Inu beside him, which was wagging its tail crazily.

Ban was different. He was a cat lying lazily on the windowsill basking in the sun.

"It's not convenient for us to keep pets during our mission. You can let the next member who will replace us keep them." Midorikawa Mu said after looking at Harrow.

"Hey... Bourbon, you don't even want your own son? You are so cruel. Wow, you are worthy of being a member of the organization." The young man said with an expression of admiration.

"Yes, I will leave my son to you, Tsushima-kun." The blond man said with a smile.

My son's pronunciation is particularly emphasized.

"Uh-huh..." The boy made a dull sound.

"Ah! Speaking of which, I prepared a gift for you!" He suddenly sat up full of energy.

Two boxes were pulled out from under the coffee table. They were ordinary black boxes that didn't feel like gifts at all.

"But now it seems it can only be used as a parting gift..." He handed the box to the two of them and said with a lonely look.

"Are you so kind?" The blond man looked suspicious.

I thought about the so-called gift from Kaa.

What is the gold medal of Buddha's Chef God...

Sunglasses studded with diamonds...

Whitening essence...

Ashes Diamond...

Weird stuff like that.

Isn't this so-called gift something mysterious?

Bourbon and Scotland looked at each other and opened the box with complicated emotions.

Then I saw...

Two identical collars.

It's exactly the same as what Harrow and Madara wear around their necks.

It was exactly the same as what Hill was wearing when he left. In other words, these collars were copied from Hill's collars.

The black collar is embellished with uneven circular marks, and the golden rectangular pendant has their respective names engraved on it.

"Are you mocking us?" Bourbon asked with a raised eyebrow.

Only pet cats and dogs wear collars. What does Kao mean?

"Huh? I just want to give you some money for your family. It's absolutely the same as Harrow's-" The boy had an innocent expression.

"Haha." Bourbon sneered twice.

It’s just because it’s the same as Harrow’s, so it’s weird——! ! !

Why do you need to wear the same collar as your dog?

You are humiliating senior members of two international criminal organizations.

"Actually, it has special functions. Let's try it on." Shuji Tsushima blinked with anticipation.

"You better not lie to me." Bourbon sneered and put on the collar.

"Those round marks are actually buttons, why don't you give it a try~" Tsushima Shuji encouraged.

So Bourbon tentatively groped for the collar around his neck, pressing one at random, and found that it actually worked.

"What is this..." function.

Bourbon was about to speak, but found that his voice had changed.

Scotland also cast a surprised look.

The voice that just spoke...

It belongs to a woman.

"Oh ~ Voice Changer." Bourbon showed a clear expression and began to try the sounds corresponding to other buttons.

Little boy, little boy, old man...

There are all kinds of sounds.

Now he doesn't look like he was repulsive at first, and he is even enjoying himself very much.

"Is it fun?" the young man asked with a smile.

The light dimmed, and the figure in the training cabin also closed its eyes.

"This is the memory generator..." Chablis pointed to the console beside him.

"Enter the memory you want, and it will turn into a specific scene in their minds..."

"You can do it yourself." Chablis said nothing and turned around to do his own thing.

Wei Que was holding a cigarette in silence, looking at the console with hundreds of operation buttons, and fell into silence.

"Teacher," he called.

"What?" Chablis didn't even look back, immersing himself in his own experiment.

"I don't know how to use it." Wei Que said righteously.

There weren't even any logos on the hundreds of buttons, and he wasn't a professional, so how could he possibly use them.

"...Forget it, you asked me to make it up." Chablis reluctantly put down his experiment, with the momentum of a quick victory.

"Sorry for the trouble." Wei Que said politely, but there was no politeness on his face.

"He and I have known each other since childhood..."

"We became your students together and entered the police academy. After graduation, we got the code name of the organization and the task of working with the undercover police..."

"While working as an undercover police officer, he encountered a bomber and had no choice but to die in the line of duty as a police officer..."

"Teacher, it took you seven years to rescue him..." Wei Que said about the false memory.

"This boy is different from you. He still has his family," Chablis suddenly reminded.

"There are still families in Scotland." Finch just said.

After Zhu Fu Jingguang's identity died, Scotland never thought about recognizing his family.

Of course Hagiwara Kenji can do the same.

After all, Hagiwara Kenji... is dead.

"His new name is... Sawada Kenichi." Wei Que smoked a cigarette and said thoughtfully.

"Where's the other one?" Chablis asked casually.

"What he said..." Wei Que looked at the figure that looked like Datehang in the training cabin.

Do you want the other party to have Datehang's memory?

Wei Que asked himself in his heart.

Datehang is the only one among the five of them who has a girlfriend.

A year ago, after Datehang died in a car accident, the other party hanged himself.

Letting the other party possess the memory of Datehang will definitely not be able to circumvent this matter.

so……

"He is just a member who has a good relationship with us and was raised by the organization since he was a child." Wei Que spat out a mouthful of white mist.

It’s better not to give the other party the memory of the squad leader.

"His face...can it still be changed?" Wei Que asked.

"Okay, what do you want to change it to?" Chablis's answer was very calm.

It's just a change of appearance, it's really easy.

"It's your decision, as long as it's not like this." Wei Que said casually, no longer looking at the figure in the training cabin.

"Let's go first." He waved and left.

After he left, Chablis looked at the two training cabins and smiled with an expression of pity and regret.

I saw him pressing the button on the side.

A wall of the laboratory opened, revealing dozens of nutrition cabins behind it.

The figures among them were exactly the same as the two figures in front of them.

"As long as there is a successful experimental subject..." Chablis said, pressing the self-destruct button.

The nutrient solution in the culture chamber quickly disappeared, replaced by... destruction.

The rows of experimental subjects were all turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Only the figures in the two training cabins in front of Chablis were left.