MTL - COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew-Chapter 1 black wine

Inside the brightly lit hotel lobby, the police cordoned off.

The boy in the black coat spoke lazily.

"You are the murderer, Yuuki-san."

The woman who was comforted in a low voice by her friend suddenly froze, and she didn't refute, but the friend who comforted her couldn't stand.

"You brat, what are you talking about! How could Yuuki be a murderer! She's so kind..."

"Jealousy is really a terrible thing, are you right? Yuuki-san." The boy in black ignored the accusation of the other party, just sighed and said with a look of compassion.

"Boyfriends who gradually lose their love, focus more on friends who are cheerful and excellent, and are gradually attracted to them..."

"This trip can be considered as the last trip before we break up."

"That gentleman, he should be preparing to officially break up with Miss Yuuki after the tour. Unfortunately, Miss Yuuki knew about it in advance and was prepared to make him unable to say it."

"After all, dead people don't cheat and don't break up, do they?"

It was a young man who looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old. He still had baby fat on his face, slightly curly black hair, fair skin, a right eye wrapped in bandages, and a kite-colored left pupil.

The black coat and suit were a little loose on him. He stood lazily, watching the found murderer kneeling on the ground incapacitated and crying bitterly.

"It's so boring," he said, ready to turn around and leave.

The sharp-eyed police quickly stepped forward to stop him.

"What's this little brother's name?"

The black-haired boy blinked, and a dark streamer seemed to pass through the eyes of the kite.

"Tsushima, Tsushima Shuji, my name." He said this with a smile on his face.

Ignoring the police officer who complimented him, he turned and left, waving his back to him.

Standing at the door, he took out his mobile phone and tapped a few times.

[Come pick me up—cahors]

Half a minute later, I received a reply.

[Address-gin]

…

[…Address—cahors]

The man sitting in the co-pilot exhaled and snorted coldly, dropping the cigarette butt.

"Vodka, go to the Cornflower Hotel."

"yes, Sir."

Vodka worked tirelessly to start the car.

"Brother, is there any mission?" He couldn't help but ask.

After all, he suddenly proposed to go to the hotel during the day, which is really not like the style of Brother Gin!

"Mission? Hmph." The silver-haired man smiled inexplicably.

"Just to pick up a troublesome kid."

Vodka is in shock.

Even the eldest brother Gin finds it troublesome, how troublesome must he be?

and many more…

Speaking of troublesome brats...

"Is Kaa back?" Vodka asked in an inexplicable state of mind.

"That's right, it's that troublesome kid." Jin Jiu simply admitted his guess.

what…

If it is Kao, then vodka is not surprising at all.

After all, Kaa's troubles, he also witnessed with his own eyes.

Thinking of the fact that the other party committed suicide three times a day on average, and the ginseng brother who had to protect the other party from letting the other party really die...

Vodka drove silently.

Brother Gin, you are too difficult! !

…

Standing at the door of the hotel for more than ten minutes, a black Porsche 356A stopped in front of him.

He didn't care, he stretched out his hand and opened the rear door and sat on it.

"Yo, long time no see, Gin."

"I'm relieved to see that your hair is fine."

"After all, there are so many undercover agents waiting for you to catch me. I'm still worried that you will be bald."

The boy in the back seat raised his right hand in high spirits to speak, and said irritating words in a cheerful and friendly tone.

"Shut up Kaa." A gun was aimed at the boy in the back seat.

"Hey? You finally thought about it, are you willing to send me to death yourself?" The boy was not afraid at all, and even moved closer to the muzzle of the gun, putting his head against the muzzle.

"As long as I press this lightly, my wish can be fulfilled." The boy smiled contentedly and eagerly.

"Please, let me wake up from this rotten world." He said so, with a gentle smile on his face, the only kite-colored eyes showing were dead.

"You lunatic." Jin Jiu withdrew the gun, meaning he didn't know what to say.

"It's not to die for the boss to let you back, you have to serve the organization well, Kaa." The silver-haired man said so.

The boy lowered his eyes regretfully, staring blankly at the passing scenery outside the window.

[90% fit of Dazai's character design]

[Come on, host! Just ten percent! You can start a new vest! ]

As if he didn't hear anything, the boy turned to ask the man.

"Who is my partner?"

Gin ignored him.

Instead, Vodka smiled and answered his question.

"That gentleman means, let you choose for yourself."

"Let me choose? Can anyone?"

"Things that cannot be chosen will not appear in front of you." This time, it was Gin.

How interesting.

Dazai Osamu thought while holding his cheek.

"Has my accommodation been arranged?" he asked as if he had remembered something.

"It's arranged, it's an apartment, and the security measures are good."

"But now, let's try your ability first. After so many years outside, I don't know if you have improved."

Vodka stopped at the entrance of a research institute.

"Hey? My [Father] really likes the research institute..." Dazai Osamu said boringly.

"Shut up and follow."

Gin ignored the boy's words and walked straight ahead.

There was no researcher in sight of the corridor they walked, and at the end of the corridor was an unremarkable elevator.

After the detection of fingerprints and iris, the elevator that had only negative one quietly added the options of negative two and negative three.

"Gin, A-level permission, allowed to enter."

"Cahor, A-level authority, allow entry."

"Vodka, A-level clearance, entry is allowed."

"Welcome back to the training ground." As the elevator opened, the mechanical female voice said without emotion.

In this training place full of futuristic technology, people who come and go are always code-named members of the organization. Seeing gin and vodka coming back with a teenager who seems to be underage, there is no superfluous expression, just sneaking. He glanced at it for a second, then turned his head and made a look of indifference.

After all, after watching it for a long time, when Jin Jiu suspected that they were undercover, he directly held a gun to their foreheads, shot them directly if they disagreed, and the organization would not say anything.

"Go, let me see how your strength is."

"M200, L115a3..."

The boy casually reached out and stroked the rows of guns, knowing the data performance of all the guns by heart.

Then I randomly chose an SVD and stood on the training platform.

…

"It's the forehead again..." Gin looked at the real-time record with an inexplicable meaning.

Each training data will be recorded, including the location and number of shots fired by the data characters.

In the record of Osamu Dazai's achievements shown above, the number of shots in the Tianling cover of the forehead far exceeds that of the heart and other parts.

[Forehead: 79]

[Heart: 10]

[Limbs: 11]

[Latest record 1500 yards]

"Well, there's no way, after all, some people's hearts might grow elsewhere~" The black-clothed boy who finished the test said slowly.

〖Host, Osamu Dazai's marksmanship is not so good! ! ooc it! 〗The system wailed.

[No no no, this is not Fumino's crew, why can't Osamu Dazai, who has no disqualification in the world, be full of marksmanship and fighting! This is Osamu Dazai, my rude science! 】The boy retorted in his heart.

"That's right." Gin sent an admiring expression.

Although Kaa has a lot of quirks, this prudent approach is much better than organizing other trash.

"Ah, UU reading www.uukanshu.com hurry up and take me home, the canned crab meat I bought has arrived home." Dazai Osamu lay on the ground and said weakly.

Gin: ... "! Get up."

Calm down, keep calm, Kaa is the adopted son of that lord...

Kao is very useful...

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Gin pressed down the hand that wanted to draw a gun.

"Great!"

PS: In a comprehensive world view, there is no heroine, no love line, no ambiguity, no licking of women, no help for the red party, true winery heir, no saving people, undercover traitor Erwuzai and other red party characters have the possibility of death, In the eyes of the protagonist, Haibara Ai and Conan are stocking experimental subjects, and the FBI and other characters such as Belmod Akai's Judy may die. I feel sorry for him for what I wrote, maybe the red party will be wiped out one day.

[Bourbon and Scotland are both real wines, real wines! ! The winery sent undercover police officers to the police, and I won't explain anyone who doesn't understand. 】

Thunderbolts do not enter! ! Don't scold me when your favorite character is dead, I don't accept it.

It's been said that the real wine is pure black. It's impossible to do the behavior of two or five boys, and it won't help the red party while being a wine. If the black party doesn't engage in business, should he want to do charity?

And there are too many original elements, too many private settings, many original cases and original winery members, so...

There won't be a plot that revolves around Conan every day...

Of course, the main storyline is still in the Conan crew, and the daily storyline will occasionally play basketball and tennis with Akashi Akibu, and watch the concert of the Backstreet Girls.

PS: Don't mention other people's books in my text. If there is no heroine, just mention it. If there is a heroine, forget it, because I will click to read it, and then it will be very painful to see that there is a heroine.

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