COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Cloudy weather today, no wind, no rain and no light.

A gloomy and gray day.

Very suitable for tasks.

In a small alley, Gin Jiu stood in front of two corpses with an ugly expression on his face.

Those were two ordinary-looking men and women.

Death makeup is extremely miserable.

"What's going on." Qin Jiu's voice was so cold that it made people shiver.

The other members standing aside were uniformly wearing black suits.

Hearing Gin Jiu's question, he just shook his head silently.

"We don't know either. They were killed just after they came out." Someone said.

"Could it be the hounds of the police..." someone speculated.

"It can't be the police. Those hounds will only chase after the smell of the organization, instead of directly killing these two people." Gin Jiu interrupted his guess.

"Zha, the one who died was a member of the organization. No matter who did it, he will have to pay the price." The silver-haired man said without any fluctuation in his tone.

"yes."

...

Shuji Tsushima returned to school honestly today.

After experiencing being smashed in the face by the love letters in the shoe cabinet, unable to find the textbooks that were crushed by the packed bento in the desk, and the confession in the queue.

Finally ushered in school.

He couldn't wait in his heart, but he still had to pretend he didn't care, and tidy things up in a slow manner.

Even if he wished he could run away without bringing anything.

Fortunately, after school, no one stopped him, and he left school smoothly.

He came to the car where Amuro Toru picked him up.

Get in the car quickly.

"Hurry up, hurry up, drive quickly." He hurriedly urged.

I was afraid that someone would stop me a second later.

Toru Amuro didn't ask why, and silently did so.

Although watching Kayo being stopped by his classmates at school, and then facing them with a different attitude is interesting, yes.

But not today.

Amuro Toru thought of the message Gin sent him, and sighed.

Well, but there are still many opportunities like this in the future, after all, Kayo cannot escape the fate of going to school.

Amuro laughed out loud.

"Bourbon—"

A head suddenly poked out from beside him, calling him in a faint tone.

Toru Amuro shook his hand while driving, and the car drove directly on an S-shaped route.

"Don't scare me suddenly while I'm driving." He said with lingering fear.

"You were laughing in your heart just now." The young man's eyes were dark, his tone was faint, and he stared at him hollowly.

How can you admit that I'm laughing at you?

No, I'm a mature adult, I can't do this kind of thing.

"No." Amuro Toru raised a cheerful and kind smile.

"whispering sound."

As long as Shuji Tsushima stared at him, he maintained that smiling look for as long as Shuji Tsushima felt bored, so he shrank back silently.

Toru Amuro breathed a sigh of relief.

He reached out and rubbed his face.

I almost froze my face from laughing.

"Speaking of which, Gin asked me to take you to find him." Amuro Toru talked about the business.

"Huh?" Tsushima Shuji looked up.

"Well, he didn't say the reason, he just asked me to take you there." Toru Amuro said helplessly.

"Then I'm busy tonight." Shuji Tsushima said wearily.

"I haven't cleared the game yet!! Damn it!" He sighed sadly.

So you are worried that your game is not cleared?

Is the game more important than the task in your heart?

Doing tasks conscientiously, with a degree of dedication comparable to gin, Bourbon, who finally became a code member, questioned frantically in his heart.

Toru Amuro: You should talk less to Kayo, otherwise you will be easily pissed off.

...

"Gin asked us to come here..." Amuro looked around at the old neighborhood.

He turned around and walked into a small alley.

I saw gin and vodka standing in front, with two corpses lying under their feet.

"This is?" Toru Amuro stepped forward and asked.

"A peripheral member of the organization."

"He was found dead here today." Qin Jiu replied indifferently.

"Where's Kaona the imp?" he asked.

"Here, here." The boy who suddenly appeared on the container side, lowered his head and played the game obsessively, while responding absent-mindedly.

"Come and take a look at these two corpses." Qin Jiu didn't care about the other party's behavior in playing games, and directed.

"Yes." He stood up and squatted in front of the corpse while playing games.

Taking time to look at the corpse.

"It's just an organization of ordinary gangsters. These two guys have offended some gangsters. Really, the combat power of the peripheral members is too bad." He frowned impatiently.

"After all, they are just ordinary peripheral members. Most of them are ordinary people. It is impossible to demand the same combat power as regular members." Toru Amuro explained from the side.

"Can you tell which organization it is from?" Qin Jiu asked.

"Hey? How could I have heard of that kind of small organization? Wouldn't it be good for someone to find out which gangster these two have offended recently." Shuji Tsushima said casually.

"Forget it, with your efficiency, I don't want to work overtime." He looked at the two big characters of victory displayed on the phone screen, and stood up.

"Zhongye, investigate the surveillance videos of these two members' companies and their homes, and find the target who had a dispute with them." He said to the phone.

"Understood." The boy's irritated response came from the other end of the phone.

Shuji Tsushima lazily sat on the container beside him, looking at the gin, vodka and bourbon standing on the left and right.

"Hey? Is this the competition within the organization? Bourbon, you give up, you are no match for gin."

"Gin Jiu is a workaholic who only sleeps for four hours a day and spends the rest of the time doing tasks. You have to work as a waiter in a coffee shop every day. No matter how you think about it, you can't compare to him." Shuji Tsushima said.

"How would you know if you don't try this kind of thing?" Bourbon smiled provocatively at Gin.

Qin Jiu also pulled out a murderous smile, and said coldly: "Then you can try it."

Shuji Tsushima looked at the two people who were at war with each other, and Vodka, who was silly and didn't understand the situation, fell silent.

It turns out that as a model worker in the organization, does anyone still want to compete with Gin?

"Found it, the video of those two guys arguing with someone." The voice from the phone interrupted the smoky atmosphere.

"Ah, this pattern..." Shuji Tsushima looked at the tattoo on his arm in the video...loach? The man with the dragon tattoo touched his chin.

"I really haven't seen it before." He smiled cheerfully and optimistically.

Gin \u0026 Bourbon: Then why are you smiling so happily!

Vodka: As expected of Kayo.

"Ask those street gangsters, they always know." Shuji Tsushima jumped out of the container and said indifferently.

"Let's go, go and find a place with a lot of gangsters, I know where it is." He said mysteriously.

"Let someone collect their corpses for them. After all, they are members of the organization. It's too pitiful if no one cares about them." He said with compassion as if.

Neither Gin nor Bourbon refuted his intentions. These two must be collected.

After all, he is a member of the organization, so it would be inappropriate for someone to follow these two people into the organization.

"Sa, it's here, you wait for me here, I'll go ask." He happily jumped out of the car.

Gin and bourbon, watching where he went, fell silent.

Pachinko...Kao this guy...isn't he really here to play?

But there are a lot of gangsters here, and they have already seen it.

After all, in and around the shop, there are young people with colorfully dyed hair, all showing tattoos on their arms.

Not long after, Kao ran out of the shop.

"Ask it out, this tattoo belongs to the Mud Dragon Society."

"It's just a small group of forty people." He got into the car and said bored.

"Just get rid of them tonight." He proposed flatly.

No one objected.