COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"If you miss it, you miss it. The opportunity to jump off the building with me is rare." Tsushima Shuji shook his head, with an expression on his face that it was regrettable that he missed it.

Sakai Sora had no expression on his face, and he didn't say anything. He just reached out to lift a handful of hair and touched the blood on his hand.

"Is there a place to take a shower?" he said coldly.

"How did you kill someone and get blood on your hair?" Bourbon was a little curious.

It’s not surprising to see blood on your face, hands, or even body, but on your hair?

This is a bit unexplainable, right?

"It was too close when it exploded." Sora Sakai explained calmly.

So when a person is killed by a bomb, some of his limbs fall on him.

Only then did his head become covered with blood.

"Is it the FBI that's been watching us during this period?" Sora Sakai took out a search warrant from his body and spread it out.

"Isn't the evidence already in your hands?" Shuji Tsushima spread his hands.

"Who is the person behind the scenes this time? Akai Shuichi?" The red-haired man couldn't help but frown when he mentioned the name Akai Shuichi.

When I mention this name, I can't help but get a headache.

I can't help but feel irritated when I have a headache.

This also makes him even more fed up with Shuichi Akai.

"Well...you need to guess by yourself~" Tsushima Shuji said lightly.

"Shuichi Akai has already set his sights on us, and may be lurking around us." Sora Sakai said firmly.

Searching for suspicious figures in his mind.

Finally, a person's face appeared in the memory.

"The new Okiya Subaru who moved in next door?" the red-haired young man guessed.

When he didn't get an answer, the expression on his face became more and more certain.

"He is Shuichi Akai in disguise." Sora Sakai confirmed.

A week after he felt he was being watched, Okiya Subaru moved here.

And the attitude is too enthusiastic.

Also asked him if he likes to drink.

Sure enough there is a problem.

"Crack-"

"Congratulations, you got the answer right." Shuji Tsushima took out a small salute from nowhere, and the exploding ribbons stained Sora Sakai's face, which looked a little funny and a little scary.

"Do you want to use the same move again?" A look of disgust appeared on Sora Sakai's face.

Befriend him, become friends, brothers, and eventually... betray him.

"I'm going back first." Sora Sakai turned around and left.

Bourbon and Scotland looked at each other's menacing back and quickly understood each other's purpose.

If nothing else, Sora Sakai wanted to rush back and blow up Shuichi Akai along with the house.

Will Kaa stop it?

Bourbon and Scotland thought so.

But they found that the black-haired boy not only didn't stop him, but even waved his hands excitedly: "I wish you success and give Akai Shuichi a happy ending."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Sakai Sora stopped.

"Pleasant? No, this is not enough." He stopped and turned around, whispering.

"Is there a place to take a shower?" he asked calmly.

"As long as you want." Tsushima Shuji smiled.

"Calm down." Scotland looked relieved at this scene.

"It's a pity that I didn't have the blood to rush back and kill Akai Shuichi." Bourbon said regretfully.

Whether it was the death of Shuichi Akai or the death of Laphroaig, he was happy to hear it.

Of course, it would be a good ending if the two people died together.

"He is our friend." Scotland's voice was gentle.

"Of course, they are good friends." Bourbon also laughed.

Of course the three brothers in the organization have a good relationship.

Zero, nothing, empty.

This is their fate.

…

The four people came to a hot spring hotel. It was not so much a hot spring hotel as a private club that only entertained acquaintances.

It is opened by employees of the organization.

After all, the organization... doesn't just open bars.

For example, there are those who open sushi restaurants like Rum, those who open Cowherd's restaurants like Moscato, and those who open hotels like Wedel. Of course, there are also those who open hot spring hotels.

Only in the organization's territory, no matter what kind of movement occurs in the bath, it will not have any impact.

If we were in an ordinary hot spring hotel...

When they finish taking a bath, they will probably be greeted by the police.

Shuji Tsushima looked at the hot spring pool next door that had turned red and sighed.

It's like killing someone in a hot spring pool.

Sora Sakai poked his head out of the water and shook his red hair.

Looking at the reddening water, he got up and went to the pool where Tsushima Shuji and the others were soaking.

"It's a pity that I didn't see how you did it. There is so much blood on your body but no wounds at all." Bourbon said regretfully again.

"The bat recorded it." Sora Sakai said, picking up the cell phone next to him and playing the recorded video.

He would record the scenes and sounds of people's deaths, watch and listen to them over and over again.

Tsushima Shuji also leaned over to take a look.

On the screen was a half-destroyed car, and the two people sitting in the car looked not in good condition.

A red-haired man appeared on the screen, walked up and touched the two suspected corpses.

I took out my FBI ID.

Then he stood next to the car, looking down at the ID, and the two figures in the car exploded.

The already damaged car also became even more dilapidated.

Sora Sakai, who was standing on the side, just refused to hide and let the blood and stumps drenched him.

Not only was there blood in his hair and face, he was covered in blood.

It's just that the clothes on his body are black and red, so it doesn't look very obvious.

And just now Sora Sakai entered the pool with his clothes on.

So the hot spring was dyed red in an instant.

"So when there was an explosion, why did you stand on the side?" Shuji Tsushima said slowly.

"I have estimated the power. I will not be hurt at this distance, but forget about the blood and stumps. Next time I will step back one meter." Sora Sakai said calmly.

If he stepped back another meter, the blood and residual limbs would not be able to splash on him.

"It's so troublesome, Laphroague." Tsujima Shuji looked like a mature parent looking at a troubled child, full of helplessness.

"Just like Bourbon and Scotland," he said.

The three adult men looked at the only minor in unison.

What's really disturbing...

It seems like it's not them, right?

"Is there any problem?" Osamu Tsushima asked confidently.

"...No." Scotland looked away first.

They were now used to Tsushima Shuji soaking in hot springs with bandages all over his body.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Bourbon's approach was to lean back, close his eyes and start sleeping, pretending he saw nothing and heard nothing.

Sakai Sora remained silent as always.

The atmosphere is very harmonious.

If someone hadn't quietly poured wine into the hot spring pool.

"...What are you doing?" Bourbon expressionlessly grabbed someone's hand that was pouring wine.

No wonder, the more you soak in this hot spring, the stronger the smell of alcohol becomes.

"It is said that when cooking, adding wine can enhance the taste." Tsushima Shuji let go of his hand and the wine bottle fell into the water with a plop, he said with a natural expression.

"...This is not in the kitchen!!!"