COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Latest website: Murao Kitagawa really doesn't know the meaning of Bourbon's words.

But they can perceive the information they want from the other party's words.

For example, Shuji Tsushima is not confident in Laphroaig and him, but in himself.

What does this mean? On behalf of Shuji Tsushima, he made other preparations besides them.

Because Nagano is the cemetery prepared for Rum, no matter what, Rum must die there, and he will die there.

But then...

Beichuan Village combed his hair.

Is it still necessary for him and Laphroaig to go? Anyway, the result is doomed, even if they don't go, Rum will die under the hand of this young master, right?

"I'm starting to hesitate whether to continue with this transaction." Kitagawa Murao murmured in a low voice.

Although he didn't pay anything, Laphroaig didn't say what he wanted.

"Hey? Don't you want to go to Nagano?" Shuji Tsushima's tone sounded a bit puzzled.

"That's not okay." He sighed faintly.

"Rum must die by your hands." He said, looking at Kitagawa Murao.

The iris-colored left eye was emotionless, as if Kitagawa Muro who was being watched was not a person, but air.

"Why? Because of the rules of your organization? Cannibalism is not allowed? And I'm not a member of the organization?" The blond-haired, gray-eyed man asked a series of questions.

"Look, don't you know it very well?" Shuji Tsushima clapped his hands and said happily.

"So... am I the knife you chose?" Kitagawa Muro asked after a moment of silence.

A...knife to kill Rum.

But when did it start?

From the code name he wanted to get Rum? Or earlier? It started after knowing the existence of the gago?

So I contacted him, gave him a chance to understand the organization, let him know about the organization, and...

It aroused his desire to join the organization and obtain the Rum code name.

Could it be that the choices he made by himself were all guided or even manipulated by the other party's hints?

This is undoubtedly unacceptable to Beichuan Murao.

He hated the feeling of being unable to control himself, and naturally he couldn't accept that everything he had done, the things he thought were his own choices, were all in the plans of others.

"There is no way, the organization does not allow cannibalism, I am very disciplined." Shuji Tsushima did not directly answer the other party's question, but just spread his hands pretending to be helpless.

"Moreover, if a base wine is killed, someone will naturally be responsible for his work."

"It's all in the intelligence field. You should be able to do it well, I believe in you." He said with a smile as if he had full trust in Kitagawa Murao.

There is no need for the other party to say anything more.

Kitagawa Murashi knew the answer.

Everything he did was indeed within the other party's plan.

Been in a cage from the start.

What comes before anger is a sense of powerlessness that makes one unable to hold one's head up.

I didn't know the truth until the end, and I couldn't change it, and I didn't even want to change it in my heart.

"When did it start?" Kitagawa Murura put away the scalpel and asked like breaking a can.

....

"Huh?" The black-haired, kite-eyed boy looked at him innocently as if he didn't understand.

"When did the plan for me to make a knife start, since we first met? Or since you knew the identity of the gago?" Kitagawa Muroshu asked seriously.

"No plan." Shuji Tsushima shook his head.

"I didn't have a complete plan from the beginning to the end~" he snorted childishly.

"I just... gave it a little push." ​​With one hand propping his cheek and the other in the air, he made a gesture of flicking with his index finger.

The more specific the plan, the more prone to accidents and forced changes.

So he only needs to push at the right time to get the result he wants.

As for the process, that is not important.

Just pushing at the right time is enough.

"It's a little push..." Kitagawa Murao's tone was a bit complicated.

It sounds really powerless.

Perhaps their sense of despair and powerlessness being controlled is nothing to the other party.

After all, the other party thought it was just a push.

It sounds so trivial.

"What pushed you?" Chablis led Laphroaig back and asked suspiciously after hearing Kitagawa Murashiu's words.

"It's nothing, he's just talking to himself." Tsushima Shuji said perfunctorily to Chablis.

"That's it, look at this." Chablis responded indifferently, and it could be heard that the other party didn't really want to know the answer, but just asked casually.

He handed the report in his hand to Shuji Tsushima, sat by himself, and slowly poured himself a cup of tea from a thermos.

"The stats look good," he said, sipping his tea in a drinking gesture.

"Compared to before, it has indeed improved a lot." Shuji Tsushima flipped through the report casually, his eyes swept over the data, and then put down the report casually.

Bourbon and Scotland took it up again.

"These data..." Bourbon raised his eyebrows, looked at the data and then at Laphroaig.

"Want to try?" Laphroaig asked eagerly.

"Just looking at the data...you should go and practice with gin." Bourbon mocked.

In fact, Bourbon doesn't consider himself inferior to rum, nor does he consider himself inferior to gin.

Even for a guy like Laphroaig who relies on technology to spur seedlings, who only has statistics but no actual combat, he also holds a scornful attitude.

The battle skills that have been tempered through thousands of years are not something that a guy who relies on organizational potions can possess.

as well as…

A guy who is doomed to die early after taking drugs.

Bourbon uninterested and short-lived guy wasting time.

"Can we go to Nagano now?" Seeing this, Laphroaig just looked at Shuji Tsushima indifferently.

"Of course, have a good trip~" Shuji Tsushima had already found out the handkerchief, and started the farewell project by skillfully waving the handkerchief.

When Kitagawa Murura left with Laphroaig, his mood was not as good as before, and he was no longer impatient.

There is even a kind of exhaustion and inability to cope with the boss.

He glanced at Laphroaig, whose expression was not so gloomy and difficult to mess with because he was looking forward to it, and wanted to sigh.

Shuji Tsushima...is there a chance for Laphroaig to practice?

Can Laphroaig really get what he wants?

If it is not possible~www.readwn.com~What if Laphroaig attacks him in a fit of rage?

He can't beat Rum, and I'm afraid he can't beat Laphroaig.

You have to be prepared to escape in advance.

"What are you thinking?" The red-haired young man stared at Kitagawa Murashiu coldly.

I just feel that the other party doesn't look like a good person no matter how he looks at it.

"I'm thinking about... how to deal with Rum." Kitagawa Murao thought about the words and said.

At least lure people to Nagano first.

At that time, I will say that everything was arranged by that young master.

Nothing to do with him.

If Laphroaig wants to be angry, he can only be angry with the other party.

Ruo Xuanyue