COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew - Chapter 1001

Shuji Tsushima pretended to act in front of Hideichi Akai, and then returned to the apartment with a serious expression after finishing the script he was supposed to act in.

After entering the door, the solemn expression on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a casual cheerfulness, and he even started humming a little tune.

“What would happen if you saw Osamu Dazai die with your own eyes?” Amuro asked.

Kayo seems to be really persistent in wanting Osamu Dazai to die.

Is the relationship between brothers really so dire?

“Seeing him die with my own eyes? I would be jealous, very jealous.” The black-haired, kite-eyed boy raised his tone first, then sighed.

It was obviously Osamu Dazai, so why wasn’t he the one who died?

Why is the other party so lucky?

He’d be so jealous he’d want to die.

“Then what did you tell that fbi?” Toru Amuro asked.

Didn’t you mean you wanted to witness the other person’s death with your own eyes? Is it really okay to be so jealous?

“Hey? I’m just talking~” Shuji Tsushima waved his hand.

Does anyone really believe what other people say?

No matter what you think, you can’t believe what others say.

“The one-day-limited sports boy is about to disappear…” Shuji Tsushima stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself.

Jerseys, Band-Aids, baseball caps, white medical goggles.

No matter how you look, how handsome and rebellious.

Of course, it is also very strange.

It’s not who he’s used to.

He has almost forgotten what he was like before, he was muddled, living by instinct, a mess of memories, scattered true and false memories.

He was born now.

At the same time, he has the characteristics and personality characteristics of countless Dazai in the world.

If he stood in front of acquaintances of Osamu Dazai in other worlds and introduced himself as Osamu Dazai, would he be believed?

Should be? After all, the fragments that make up him belong to Dazai Osamu in the final analysis, but they are Dazai Osamu from different worlds.

“It’s a pity…” Shuji Tsushima shook his head.

Midorikawa Wu has already taken out his camera to take pictures.

With Kacha Kacha’s flashing lights, Shuji Tsushima poses naturally.

Scissorhands, touching his chin in meditation, Keigo Atobe touching the mole of tears, the arrogant posture of akimbo…

One posture after another kept changing.

Like a camera maniac who is obsessed with taking pictures, Shuji Tsushima kept posing, and Midorikawa kept pressing the shutter.

He even gives professional advice from time to time.

Just like a professional photographer.

“Isn’t it a pity to save the photo?” Lu Chuanwu said with a smile while holding the camera.

In a short period of time, dozens of photos were added to the camera.

Toru Amuro walked the dog aside, not bothering to pay attention to the babysitter and the pampered brat.

“I want to burn these photos to my dead uncle. He will be very pleased to see it in hell.” Shuji Tsushima said with a look of nostalgia.

“… Your dead uncle should be very happy, but why… are you so sure that he will be in hell?” Toru Amuro stopped stroking the dog.

Will someone really mention their dead relatives and say that what will happen to them in hell?

Obviously other people will talk about my parents in heaven and so on…

“But he is my uncle.” Shuji Tsushima took it for granted.

“How could my uncle go to heaven?” He asked righteously.

The identity of Haruhiko Oba is not a good person, he is the controller of the American consortium, and he is a proper black-hearted capitalist.

Although that person will not die, Haruhiko Oba’s identity is indeed scrapped.

Asking is sure to go to hell.

“You are such a good nephew.” Amuro said abruptly.

How filial.

The human form of Haruhiko Oba in Sword Art Online is quite good to Kayo.

When he first returned to the United States, Kayo was still holding the urn of Haruhiko Oba, looking very sad.

Now…

It’s almost time to scatter the ashes for fun.

Toru Amuro glanced at the urn, which was placed in the cabinet, together with other ornaments, and pushed to the innermost urn.

If Haruhiko Oba found out, he would probably be **** off and crawl out on the spot.

“Really? I also think I am a good nephew. When my dear uncle was still alive, he often said that I was the most perfect and well-behaved child he had ever seen…” Shuji Tsushima said to Amuro Toru with a natural expression .

After Haruhiko Oba died, that person still said the same thing, just changed his identity.

“I know why you are so filial.” Toru Amuro heheed.

Oba Haruhiko got used to it.

It’s a pity that he died, and he couldn’t understand how the child he was accustomed to treated him after his death.

“It’s because of the excellent education from the family.” Shuji Tsushima said without changing his face.

“…” Lu Chuan stopped talking without wanting to speak.

Excellent education, referring to the incident where Osamu Dazai set fire to his whole family? Or… something else?

These educations… how should I put it, they are indeed excellent.

Ordinary people do not have the means to receive such an education.

“I’m going to take a shower and change clothes.” Shuji Tsushima walked briskly towards the room.

After he entered the room, Amuro Toru and Midorikawa Wu sat on the sofa, one stroking the dog and the other stroking the cat, the atmosphere was inexplicably full of the serenity of the elderly.

Until a phone call broke their tranquility.

“I really don’t want to answer it.” Amuro looked at the caller displayed on the phone screen, with a disgusted expression on his face.

“Let’s answer it. If it’s not an important situation, Gin Jiu won’t call.” Lu Chuan said without persuasion.

It should be something related to the quest, otherwise Gin wouldn’t call them at all, just pretend they didn’t exist.

“So we still have to do missions with Kayo?” Toru Amuro joked, but he still connected the phone.

He did think so, and wouldn’t keeping an eye on Kayo a daunting enough task?

“Where’s Kayo?” After the call was connected, Gin’s cold voice came.

Amuro Toru rolled his eyes at Midorikawa Wu.

Lo and behold, the babysitter called.

Midorikawa, who understood his friend’s eyes, smiled.

“He’s taking a shower, what’s the matter?” Amuro Toru’s tone was also very cold and impatient.

“…” There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

“One of the targets Belmode was in charge of watching lost news. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is not going to cooperate with the organization’s actions. You are responsible for getting rid of him.” Gin’s voice sounded like a robot sending out missions without emotion.

“Where’s the target data?” Toru Amuro asked.

There is no need to ask why this task was entrusted to them. It is unreasonable to organize and assign tasks.

They are a sniper, an intelligence officer, and Kayo is so ordinary… a universal brick that needs to be moved wherever it needs to be, it can be said to be a perfect combination.

That means they can take on all types of missions.

“The vodka will be delivered to your email.” Gin said and hung up the phone.

“Tsk, impolite guy.” The blond man said dumbfounded.

I knew he would hang up first.

It’s really unpleasant that this guy Gin is so fast.