COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Outside the Metropolitan Police Department building, Shuji Tsushima got into the car.

Hattori Heiji carried Edogawa Conan and walked up without noticing anything.

Bai Ma Tan also naturally opened the passenger door.

This time I did not bring Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa.

Only Tanaka Butler and Tsushima Shuji.

There were also three cars of bodyguards.

"What are you three doing here..." Tsushima Shuji complained expressionlessly.

"Well..." Hattori Heiji scratched his hair and didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only laugh in embarrassment.

"What do you think is the probability that we will clear that game?" Edogawa Conan asked directly.

"This question..." The black-haired boy thought for a moment.

"One hundred percent." Then he said lightly.

"You are really confident..." Hattori Heiji was stunned.

Although he was confident in himself, he also thought about how he would die if he failed.

However, according to Tsushima Shuji, the other party never considered failure at all.

"Don't you have confidence in yourself?" Tsushima Shuji said in a mocking tone.

"Not really, I still have basic confidence, but the unknown always brings uncertainty. If your confidence is 100%, then I'm probably 80%." Hattori Heiji shook his head and said seriously said.

"I'm about the same." White Horse Detective said.

Eighty percent is already very high.

If it were anyone else, they would probably think that 80% is actually the probability of death.

"It's too late to regret now. It doesn't matter whether you go or not." Shuji Tsushima said with a smile, as if he was deliberately provoking.

"You want to be the savior alone? Impossible, how can you be allowed to do such a big thing alone." Hattori Heiji had an expression on his face that said, "You are overthinking."

Compared with other companions who are unknown or even unreliable, it would be more suitable for them to be with Tsushima Shuji.

Otherwise, you will encounter unreliable companions who are holding you back...

That's the real tragedy.

When playing games, I am most afraid of meeting this kind of teammates.

"I just don't like that game. The game only needs to allow players to have fun. Guys who use games to kill people are really disgusting." Tsushima Shuji's eyes were cold and full of disgust.

"This is the first time I see you showing such disgust..." Hattori Heiji said in surprise.

After all, Tsushima Shuji doesn’t seem to care about anything...

"It's not the first time..." Edogawa Conan whispered.

Tsushima Shuji also behaved like this towards Dazai Osamu.

Same disgust.

Edogawa Conan noticed the curious looks of Hattori Heiji and Hakuba Tan, but pretended not to see them at all.

He won't talk about what happened between Dazai Osamu and Tsushima Shuji.

That man is too dangerous.

"Do you have anything else to say? If not, I have to go back and study it. Every minute of delay, a player may face death." Tsushima Shuji's eyes were pitiful and his tone was helpless.

Like a living saint.

"Then... you go." Hattori Heiji carried Edogawa Conan out of the car, and Hakuba Tan also got out of the car.

Butler Tanaka sat on the driver's seat and drove away.

Three cars with bodyguards also drove away.

"It seems that he really hates using games to kill people..." Hattori Heiji said thoughtfully as he watched the car drive away.

"It's not just annoying." Edogawa Conan said with dead eyes.

That guy Tsushima hates Dazai Osamu, but he wants to crush him to ashes.

Tsushima's dislike of that game seemed to be as much as his dislike of Osamu Dazai.

"It seems that he really likes games." Baima Tan sighed.

Shuji Tsushima has indeed been playing games since he was a child.

There are too many houses here.

The size of a city.

It would obviously be unrealistic for them to search houses one by one.

Too much time wasted.

When they opened the door again, they found traces of a living person.

"Don't... don't kill me... I'm just a party member..." The trembling figure squatting in the corner spoke with a trembling voice.

Scenery Party, as the name suggests, plays games just to see the scenery in the game world.

"Do you know where the others are gathering?" Negroni stepped forward, picked the person up without changing his expression, and then neatly broke one of the other person's hands, asking in a calm tone.

"I know, I know. They went out to look for food and will be back soon." The figure whose hand was broken shed tears in pain and said loudly.

"That's it. Thank you very much." The black-haired man wearing sunglasses said clearly, with the feeling of relief that he had finally found someone.

Negroni calmly broke off the other person's remaining limbs and threw the person to the ground.

"Send a gift to those who will be back soon?" he asked.

"No... please..." The figure with all its limbs broken lay on the ground, begging in tears.

"Don't be like this..." His eyes gradually became desperate.

"It's a pity that he doesn't have a dagger, otherwise he could cut out his tongue and be quiet." Negroni looked at the pleading figure, his eyes were calm and cold to the point of cruelty.

The figure on the ground closed his mouth and should not make any more noise.

"Put a grenade in his mouth." The black-haired man wearing sunglasses suggested lazily.

Negroni nodded, took out the grenade and stuffed it into the other person's mouth.

Even if the other party grits his teeth and refuses to open his mouth.

Negroni calmly removed the opponent's jaw, stuffed the grenade inside, then closed the jaw and threw the person into the corner like trash.

"Put a few more bombs. It looks like there should be six of them. They think the one who stayed here is a hindrance, so they asked him to stay and look after the house." Wei Que said while placing bombs around the house.

If something happens to the people in this room, those people probably won't come back.

So the people in the house cannot die yet.

"It's ready, let's go." After placing all the bombs, Finch stood up, clapped his hands, and waved Negroni away in a relaxed tone.

Neither of them gave the figure who was thrown in a corner where it was not easily visible any extra glances.

He even closed the door considerately.

Half an hour later.

Six players returned to the house.

"Where's that guy? Where did he go?"

"You realized he was a waste that was holding you back, so you decided to go out and improve yourself?"

They looked at the empty room and asked.

"There seems to be movement there..." Someone looked towards the corner.

The figure with its limbs broken and a grenade stuffed in its mouth was stubbornly hitting its head on the ground, making a dull sound.

"What's going on?" He was discovered by his companions.

The next second, the dazzling fire light lit up.

"boom--"

There was an explosion inside the house.

The appearance is not damaged at all.

"Seven heads, will we share them equally?" asked a man holding a telescope in a distant room.

[System notification: Congratulations to player He and Zetian for completing their first kill. 】

[First kill rewards have been distributed, and the rankings are officially opened. 】

"The rankings... the two of us are actually at the first place." Vique looked at his and Negroni's IDs ranking high on the top of the list, and the number seven following them meant that they had killed seven people.

They were in a team, so the people they killed counted as two people together.

"But what will be the reward?" Wei Que said curiously.

Following his curiosity, a piece of paper slowly appeared in front of him.

[Congratulations, you have become the first person to kill. This means that you have embarked on the road to becoming a demon king. There may be countless brave men waiting in front, trying to kill you.

So, go ahead, players who have chosen the path of the Demon King. 】

This was written on the note.

Fifque and Negroni were silent at the same time.

Is this the reward? Whose game is so stingy!