COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

The boy with the broken rope on his body sat on the bed, talking about boredom with a dull and numb expression.

"It won't be boring next time." The blond man looked at him with a sunny and cheerful smile.

"Huh?" Tsushima Shuji tilted his head.

Bourbon thought of a way to toss him again...

However, it is not certain who will be tortured by then.

It couldn't possibly be him anyway.

Some guy will only eat the consequences.

A moment of silence in advance for you, Bourbon.

Tsushima Shuji looked at the smiling man with subtle eyes, and slowly raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile.

"In the next period of time, we have to find the ingredients we eat." Amuro said with a smile.

"By the way, this forest is not a hunting ground, you can't hunt, so you can only eat wild vegetables, mushrooms, etc., as well as fish, don't think about anything else." He raised his index finger and explained.

"But a guy like you probably can't even recognize what is a wild vegetable or what is a weed? After all, he is a young master." Then he crossed his arms and looked at Shuji Tsushima up and down, and said jokingly. .

"It doesn't matter if I don't eat," Tsushima Shuji said indifferently.

If he could starve to death, he would also like to try it, but he wouldn't starve to death even if he didn't eat, so he couldn't try it at all.

"No, I have to eat." Amuro's smile twisted.

Dig out wild vegetables for me! You little bastard!

Bourbon couldn't help laughing at the thought of seeing someone digging wild vegetables with a small shovel.

"Hey? If that's the case, do you want to be together too?" Tsushima Shuji asked meaningfully, looking at the three grown men.

"Wait..." Midori had nothing to say.

"Of course." Amuro said without hesitation, and gave Midorikawa Wu a look.

Don't worry, Scotland, I won't let us get down to digging for weeds.

Let's go fishing!

Let the little **** from Kaa and Laphroaig do the digging of wild vegetables.

Two people on a team, it's fair.

Green River was speechless.

Although I know in my heart that my friend must have figured out how to deal with Kaa's plan, but...

Scotland is not very confident about the success of the plan.

After all, Bourbon has never had the upper hand.

Scotland looked at his very happy friend who smiled, but he couldn't be happy.

I don't know why, but there is always an ominous premonition.

"Let's go, let's prepare the ingredients for tonight's dinner." Amuro said happily.

Tsushima Shuji slowly got off the bed and followed the guy in front who was happy even in his back.

Sora Sakai lives in his own world most of the time, and the headphones don't leave him, as if the music playing inside is particularly attractive to him.

Murakami Shiro is checking the list of items in front of the counter.

"It seems that there is not enough wine, we need to order some..." He murmured while looking at the amount of wine.

He looked up when he heard footsteps.

Four figures were walking downstairs, and the blond man who was said to be the eldest brother at the head looked very happy.

And the black-haired, blue-eyed man who was said to be the second child smiled gently and approached.

The red-haired and blue-eyed young man had a savage and violent aura between his eyebrows and eyes, as if he was not good.

Black slightly curly hair and kite-colored eyes, the body and right eye are wrapped with bandages, the childish and sick teenager also seems to be very happy to slide down the handrail of the stairs...

and many more? slipped off? ! !

"Guest! Please don't do this! It's very dangerous!" Murakami Shiro shouted immediately.

"Perfect landing, plus ten points, good!" The young man stretched out his hands vigorously, and even made a free spin in the air before landing easily.

Murakami Shiro looked stunned, and his jaw in surprise almost fell to the ground.

"Ah... You seem to have said something dangerous just now? Is there anything dangerous here?" The black-haired, kite-eyed boy leaned in front of him and asked with a smile.

"No...no...no." Murakami Shiro stumbled.

"Ah, the four of you come down at this time, do you need any help?" He quickly changed the subject.

It doesn't seem to have been kidnapped. This young man's relaxed and lively attitude is not what a kidnapped person should have.

No need to call the police.

"That's right, we're going out to find ingredients ourselves, so I want to ask you to borrow some tools..." Toru Amuro told Shiro Murakami.

"Looking for the ingredients yourself? Ah, I see." Murakami Shiro nodded and said as usual.

Such requests are often made by people from the so-called big cities who come to stay here.

Thought it was fun and easy to find ingredients, but in the end it was the food provided by their hotel.

"Wait a minute, I'll get the tools to you. You need a fishing rod, a bamboo basket, and a small hoe."

"Yes." Amuro nodded.

"Here, I wish you a great harvest." Shiro Murakami handed the tool to Toru Amuro, his smile full of adult hypocrisy.

A bountiful harvest is impossible.

These people don't look like people who can dig wild vegetables, and it is estimated that they can't recognize a few vegetables.

But as an adult, Shiro Murakami understands that some truths cannot be spoken.

"Thanks." Amuro took the tool with satisfaction.

The next moment, he put the bamboo basket on his back and put it on Shuji Tsushima's shoulder.

"Come back, come on." He shoved the small **** into Shuji Tsushima's hand, and patted the boy on the shoulder full of encouragement.

"And you..." Toru Amuro looked at Sora Sakai, who was a little taller than him and also an adult, but handed him the bamboo basket and the hoe.

"Okay, UU reading www.uukanshu.com The two of you are a group, I and Lu Chuan are a group, come on." He said in a very relaxed tone, with Lu Chuan who wanted to stop talking and stop. None left the hotel.

Tsushima Shuji, who was carrying a bamboo basket, looked at the small **** in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Sakai Sora, who was listening to music with headphones on, looked down at the bamboo basket in his hand and the **** in the bamboo basket, and fell into deep thought.

Did Bourbon say something before?

What is this for?

"What's next?" Sora Sakai, who just listened to the music and completely ignored what the others said, took off one earphone and asked Shuji Tsushima.

"Go... pick mushrooms!" Tsushima Shuji was silent for a moment, then raised his **** with great interest.

"Mushroom picking?" Sora Sakai frowned and looked at the tools in his hand, deciding what he and Tsushima Shuji would do after.

"Make a pot of mushroom soup tonight!" Tsushima Shuji suggested excitedly.

"As you like." Sakai Sora said indifferently.