COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew - Chapter 957

Sora Sakai sat on the sofa in the living room, lowered his head and looked at the picture displayed on the screen of the mobile phone expressionlessly.

In the house opposite the entrance of the apartment building, two people were lying outside the window, seemingly smoking and chatting, but actually observing the situation.

On the road near the apartment, there were also stalkers sitting in some parked cars.

Sora Sakai is very suspicious, to the point where people will suspect that he has persecution paranoia if they know about it.

So he kept some “bats” outside the apartment complex he lived in as his eyes.

And these eyes did allow him to see the existence that he would normally ignore.

The gaze when he went out, the garbage bag that was turned over, everything proved that someone was staring at him.

As for why he found the trash bag turned over…

Because of hyperamnesia, even if those people were restored to their original appearance, in Sora Sakai’s eyes, he could still see the difference.

The garbage bag has the wrong number of folds, the wine bottle is placed at the wrong angle…

In short, if you compare it with the picture in his memory, you can find many flaws in the details, which cannot be seen by ordinary human eyes.

Sora Sakai hated the feeling of being watched.

Fortunately, there is no mission recently, so he stays at home every day and does not go out. Even the curtains are always closed.

This surveillance continued for nearly a week until…

Someone next door has moved in.

No one turned over the garbage bags at last.

There’s definitely something wrong with that pink-haired guy.

But which agency is it that monitors itself? Japanese police? cia? FBI? Or the UK side? Germany France Canada?

Are you just monitoring yourself, or are you monitoring everyone in this apartment?

This is the reason why Sora Sakai didn’t do it directly.

Shuji Tsushima lives here, and he also lives here. If someone doubts their identity, if he kills those people, it will make those people sure that there is something wrong with them.

It’s fine to expose yourself, but if you expose others…

Sora Sakai doesn’t want to be a teammate who is holding back.

So he kept pretending as if nothing had happened and didn’t notice.

It’s just that I don’t understand, Kao shouldn’t have noticed that someone is staring at this building, why there is no reaction at all?

[Someone is staring at us. —laphroaig (Laphroaig)]

He silently sent a message to the guy living upstairs.

Shuji Tsushima upstairs did receive the news.

“Ah, it’s not easy for Laphroaig to endure for so long.” Shuji Tsushima said with emotion when he saw the message.

After all, when he wrote the character of the other party, one of the settings was violent.

But for now, intelligence is enough to suppress irritability.

“What? Do you want to tell him?” The blond man slowly poured himself a glass of grape juice.

“Hey? What can I say?” Shuji Tsushima looked puzzled.

“It’s fine if they don’t exist. Anyway, they won’t do anything for the time being. Once they do, their existence will be exposed. It doesn’t meet their requirements of low-key and reducing the sense of existence.” The FBI’s plan for this mission is well known.

[It’s fine if you don’t know~—Cahors (Cahors)]

【…It doesn’t feel good to be stared at, there’s no way to pretend that you don’t know. —laphroaig (Laphroaig)]

“Really…” Shuji Tsushima sighed helplessly, as if seeing a difficult guest.

[But you also know that once you make a move, you should help them confirm their guesses. —Cahors (Cahors)]

Shuji Tsushima casually sent a message.

Of course Sora Sakai knew, otherwise, when the other party found out that he was being watched, the explosion would have already sounded around the apartment.

But the other party held back.

This means that in terms of personality setting, rationality > violent.

Tsujima Shuji just wanted to give the other party a violent character, not a mad dog who would go crazy if he disagreed.

So Sora Sakai stopped replying to messages.

“Speaking of which, you also feel uncomfortable being watched.” Shuji Tsushima put down his phone and looked at Bourbon and Scotland.

“Do you enjoy the feeling of being watched?” Bourbon asked back, his attitude was clear at a glance.

“I don’t think anyone can feel comfortable being watched.” Scotland shook his head.

Hemingway was monitored and monitored by the FBI, and his phone was intercepted, so that he finally chose to “suicide”.

Of course, Bourbon and Scotland would not choose to commit suicide, they would only choose to kill the guy who caused trouble to them.

“In this case… let’s go to Yokohama.” Shuji Tsushima stroked his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly proposed.

“Yokohama?” Bourbon asked in a puzzled tone.

“The Tsushima Club also has a building in Yokohama. It’s normal to inspect the business in Yokohama, right? Speaking of Yokohama, there are… streets…” Shuji Tsushima frowned suddenly.

“What street?” asked Scotland.

“…Chinatown.” The black-haired, kite-eyed boy said with a smile.

“The people living there are all from that country. The food should taste very authentic. Speaking of which, I haven’t eaten Chinese food for a while…” he said.

Haven’t eaten since coming to Japan.

The Zhonghua Building over Ritsuya Maeda is only decorated in a Chinese style, and the dishes served are still Japanese.

I still ate it when I was with that adoptive father.

After all, every day is different.

Shuji Tsushima has eaten dishes from almost every country, and the specifications are all in accordance with the state banquet.

“You like to eat Chinese food? You can ask this male mother to cook for you~ right, Scotland.” Bourbon looked at his friend.

“I can indeed try to do it.” Scotland nodded, speaking naturally.

In terms of cooking skills, he still has some confidence.

“Tsk.” Bourbon rolled his eyes and said dumbfounded.

Be sober, Jing Guang, I said your male mother is not praising you!

“Hey~ As expected of Scotland, it’s amazing~ But Chinese food is easy to make mistakes.” Shuji Tsushima looked melancholy.

Because there are too many skills, it is very dazzling.

For example, Wensi tofu, flipping the spoon, flipping the pot, stir-frying and so on…

Shuji Tsushima still remembers when that guy tried to practice flipping pots, UU reading www. uukanshu.com The pot is very good, but the dishes in the pot are not so good.

All on the people around or on the wall.

Even after a fire broke out, the fire extinguishing sensor in the kitchen was triggered after the fire broke out in an instant.

So everyone present was drenched in water.

If you can have a complete kitchen for frying steaks and the like…

The end result of cooking Chinese food will eventually become a fried kitchen.

“Kayo, your… tone seems to have been experienced before.” Scotland hesitated to speak.

“…been through it many times.” Shuji Tsushima nodded with a sad face.

“…Let’s go out and eat.” Bourbon suggested.

I don’t know why, but seeing Kao’s expression like this makes me feel very dangerous.

“Agreed.” Scotland quickly seconded.

“Then let’s go to Yokohama for a few days~” Shuji Tsushima decided happily.