COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Latest URL: Something is wrong with Moscato.

Midorikawa was almost keenly aware of this.

Even if it was the first time he met each other.

What's wrong with Moscato has something to do with Kaa.

Although this kind of aura sounds mysterious, it does exist.

Just when Moscato pushed down the wine tower, the aura of that moment...

Coincides with Scotland and Bourbon at some point.

The code-named members of the organization are basically very powerful beings in spirit and body, and even the strength of spirit is stronger than that of body.

However…

Every codename member who has been with Kaa has been affected.

Scotland and Bourbon should have been alert and cautious.

They shouldn't have been so close to him, even if Kaa was a member of their group.

Even indulgent dependence.

From the beginning of trust, to close dependence, to...

Such influence...

Is it really normal?

"How is it, Moscato is much darker than Bourbon." The black-haired boy asked confidently, as if he didn't notice Midorikawa's distraction.

Midorikawa regained his senses and glanced at Moscato.

Zero is just a little darker than the average person...

Moscato looks like a black man.

People are different...

"Moscato is Italian, Caucasian~" Tsushima Shuji casually said as if he knew what the other party was thinking.

Midorikawa no: …

"Such a healthy complexion, but I deliberately showed it." Moscato said proudly on the side.

Many people in Italy say that he has become more **** and attractive after tanning.

Although the sunburn once caused a sunburn...

"Let's go, go back." Tsushima Shuji controlled the wheelchair and turned to leave.

Green Chuan followed without hesitation.

"Wait... We finally meet again, don't you stay and chat?" Moscato tried to hold back.

"No." The young man refused without turning his head back.

"It's a waste of time to chat with men." Even the tone was full of disgust.

Moscato: …

It's just as indifferent as ever.

…

"Yo, Hill-chan~" As soon as Tsushima Shuji got in the car, he saw the big white cat sitting neatly in his seat, so he raised his hand to say hello.

"I didn't try to escape, that's good." He rubbed the cat's head.

"Is it okay not to chat with Moscato?" Midorikawa asked after closing the door.

"He won't stay in Neon all the time. It won't be long before someone from Italy will bring him back." Tsushima Shuji's tone of schadenfreude was too obvious.

"So it doesn't matter at all."

"It's fine if he doesn't exist." He said lightly and happily towards Green River Wudao.

"Is that so..." Lu Chuan didn't see this and didn't say any more.

Anyway they and Moscato...

There is no friendship.

Since Kaa said don't care, then...

When the other party doesn't exist.

"Meow." The white cat called out reservedly.

"When will I let you go? Wait until I think you're not funny."

"Meow."

"Hey... I don't know when I will lose interest in you."

"Meow."

"After all, I'm not the kind of half-hearted person."

"Meow."

"How could I have no heart? Humans have hearts."

"Meow."

"How can I not be human? Cats' eyes are really not very good. I'm obviously a healthy human being."

The conversation between one person and one cat is full of weirdness.

Midorikawa looked at the boy who was talking with the cat in great interest, and silently looked away.

He just seemed to see a scene where two cats, one black and one white, were talking.

It's definitely an illusion.

It must be because Kaa and the cat are too compatible.

After parking the car as usual, Midorikawa came to the front desk and asked if he had received any letters.

After all, since becoming Shuji Tsushima's bodyguard, it has become a task for them to deal with letters from fans or clients from all over the world.

The little brother at the front desk unsurprisingly took out a huge cardboard box from under the cabinet.

"The letters during this period are all here." The little brother at the front desk said politely with a smile.

Midorikawa looked at the entire box of letters and sighed inwardly.

"Thank you." He lifted the box with both hands and left. "

Fortunately, the quality of the shredder at home is good.

"Hey... There are so many." Tsushima Shuji was waiting for him in the elevator, and he said casually when he saw the letters in the box.

I can't see the slightest concern, and I can't see the slightest movement.

Even the tiredness in his brows didn't ease a bit.

He just finds it boring.

Bourbon may not be back tonight, he may sleep on the street.

So today's dinner was made by Scotland.

After making dinner, Scotland feeds hello to a friend who is busy on a mission.

Also fed Hill to someone who completely forgot to feed the cat.

After that, fresh fruit plate was prepared and placed on the coffee table.

While watching TV while eating snacks, Shuji Tsushima took out the letters one by one and put them into the shredder.

"Aren't you reading a single one?" Midorikawa asked as he watched the letter turn into a pile of shredded paper under the action of the shredder.

"Anyway, they're all irrelevant people." The boy sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching TV said in a lazy tone without raising his head.

Is there any need to read letters from unimportant people?

Look at the past one by one...

boring.

Midorikawa watched the letters in the box gradually decrease without saying a word.

But when I saw one of the letters, I took it out by itself.

Snow-white envelopes, and... bright red lacquer to seal the pockets.

Unlike other letters, it has a formal feel to it.

More like an invitation.

There are four large characters written on the envelope [Mori Valley Emperor II]

"This letter doesn't seem to be sent by someone like a fan..." Midorikawa looked at the letter, put it on the coffee table, and said to Shuji Tsushima.

"Let me see..." Tsushima Shuji reached out and picked up the letter from the coffee table.

"Teiji Morigu... hey, that famous architect." He looked at the name on the envelope.

"I remember this apartment was designed by the other party..."

"And the Tsushima family's mansion in Tokyo..." said in a reminiscence tone.

The name Morigu Emperor II is also very familiar...

There should be such a guy in his memory.

but…

He no longer wanted to recall those memories that seemed to be true or false.

Just let those memories continue to shatter.

He opened the envelope silently~www.readwn.com~ hey...he invited me to the afternoon tea party at his house tomorrow afternoon..." Tsushima Shuji read the contents of the letter and said.

The last time he attended an afternoon tea party at someone else's house was hosted by Mrs. Miyamoto.

At that party, Mr. Miyamoto was killed by a cowherd.

"Are you going?" Lu Chuanwu asked.

Would Kaa be interested in such a party?

I always felt that every time Kaa was invited to a party, something unexpected would happen.

"Why not?" Tsushima Shuji smiled.

He just "saw" some interesting pictures.

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