COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

The lupin bar recently had a guest with a strange face.

Not a member of an organization, nor a member of any other faction.

Just a very ordinary looking man.

But with the adult of the organization, they seemed to have a happy conversation.

"Hey, Odasaku." The boy in a black coat sat in front of the bar and greeted the man who just arrived.

"Dazai." The man with short red hair had a pair of tea-brown eyes and was wearing a long beige coat.

"Is it still the distilled liquor?" The boy asked while sitting on the seat.

"Ah." Oda Sakunosuke responded.

"How is your writing going?" Osamu Dazai asked.

"Actually... I already have some ideas..." Oda Sakunosuke sat in front of the bar.

The bartender brought a glass and poured his usual distilled spirit.

"Hey~ Isn't that great?" The boy held a glass of non-alcoholic champagne, feeling happy for the other party.

"Oda Zuku must be the first to show me after writing..." he said.

"Of course, when the time comes, Dazai, you will be my first reader. It would be even better if you can give me some advice..." Oda Sakunosuke said while holding a glass of wine.

"Cheers to your career as an author." The boy raised his glass.

"boom--"

There was the sound of cups colliding.

...

"That man... Kayo, how did you know him?" Vodka couldn't help asking when he saw the boy sitting and chatting with the man with short red hair again.

"Because of special fate." The boy shook the glass, and the ice cubes collided with the glass wall, making a crisp crashing sound.

He looked at the ice cubes in the glass and said in a leisurely tone.

"Oh, fate." Qin Jiu sneered.

He doesn't believe in fate. Kao, this guy, never talks so much with useless people.

These days, he has seen Kayo chatting with that guy named Oda Saku more than once.

In front of that man, Kao's emotions were too stable.

This is not normal.

"He just wants to be an ordinary writer..." The boy stretched out his finger and flicked the glass.

"Don't bother him, Gin." His eyes were downcast and his tone was tired.

It is a rare tone of warning and order.

"His previous status was not ordinary?" Qin Jiu discovered the unfinished meaning in the boy's words.

Is it a bloody past that is enough to make many people tremble...

Shuji Tsushima thought to himself, then smiled.

"No, very ordinary."

"Ordinary can't be more ordinary." His voice was low.

For Oda Saku, just be an ordinary writer who insists on his own justice.

"It's so ordinary, how can you get along with him." Qin Jiu expressed disdain.

"Because, the works of Oda Tsukuru are very interesting." The boy flicked the wine glass with one hand and rested his chin with the other, lazily said.

"I'm his loyal reader," he said.

"If you are willing to publish a book, Gin, I'd be happy to be your reader~" the young man suddenly proposed in an incongruous way.

"The name is "Those Years When I Was Undercover", "Too Many Undercovers", "Precautions for Organizing Model Workers"... something like that, how about it?"

"I will definitely buy a hundred copies to support it." He leaned on the bar counter and said with a low smile.

"Boring." Gin put down his glass and said coldly.

"Don't get too close to those people, Kaa," he warned.

"If black and white are mixed together, both colors will change." He reminded as if he had seen through something.

"Ah." The boy lay on his stomach, and replied in an unclear manner.

but……

Black and white mean nothing to me at all...

"Tonight's task, I will leave it to you." Qin Jiu looked at the teenager lying on his stomach and said.

Remember your position well.

"Hey... so troublesome..." the boy complained with his face buried in his arms.

"I see." He said flatly.

...

"Tonight's mission is under my command. If there is an accident due to failure to obey the order..."

"Don't worry, the organization will collect the corpses for you."

The voice from the headset was low and cold, revealing obvious impatience.

"Let's have a little fun tonight," he said.

At midnight, a deafening explosion suddenly sounded from Mitsui Mansion.

The firelight soaring into the sky shows a sense of presence in the dark night.

Sirens soon rang in all directions.

"Group A retreated directly according to the route..." The commander's voice was cold and unwavering.

"Hey, hello... Where did the route come from..." Scotland said helplessly, but saw his mobile phone light up suddenly, and a map appeared, as well as... the marked route map.

This is really...

When did you hack into your phone?

As he thought about it, he still followed the route on the map when he heard the faint sound of police sirens coming from around him.

He saw that the police car with red and blue lights was getting closer and closer to him.

"Boom"

From the rearview mirror of the car, he saw the billboard standing behind him, and it fell suddenly, just pressing down on the police car chasing behind and blocking the intersection.

"Group B, continue to follow the current direction." The command's voice continued.

"Huh? There's no way ahead, right?" Bourbon questioned.

There is only one river ahead.

What are you doing, Kaa.

"Turn left in ten seconds." The other party commanded without any emotion.

"Turn left," he ordered.

Bourbon looked at the shining river close at hand, gritted his teeth, and turned the steering wheel with his eyes closed.

It didn't crash into the wall as he imagined, but drove into a secret path.

This place...is there such a road?

The police cars in the rear, who had no time to react, rushed into the river one after another.

Suddenly, the police car chasing him disappeared.

Bourbon drove the car off the back road and onto the busy street, tearing off the fake license plate on the way.

"The mission is over, I wish you all a sweet dream."

Accompanied by such a farewell, there was a slight electric sound from the headset, and other people's voices were completely inaudible.

Scotland and Bourbon who just killed someone and set fire to someone else's house: ...

The police probably won't be able to sleep tonight, right? And... do other people who heard the explosion dare to sleep...

You are the only one who can sleep well.

"Jing Guang."

"zero."

The two who met each other greeted.

"The person who was directing on the opposite side just now was..." Zhu Fu Jingguang asked.

"It's Kayo." Toru Amuro sighed.

"This is the second time I have done a mission under his command." He said helplessly.

"... He was like this before..." Knowing everything? or something else? Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't know how to describe it for a moment.

"It feels like the task was completed easily, right, under his command..." Amuro Toru showed a gesture of understanding.

"The first time I completed a task under his command, I felt inexplicably relaxed, as if... I hadn't done anything." Amuro said in a reminiscent tone.

"Even though today is not the first time being commanded by the other party, I still feel inexplicably relaxed..." Toru Amuro took a deep breath.

The way the other party behaved when he was commanding could not be associated with the usual wayward brat at all.

"Ah, indeed, it feels too relaxed." Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded in agreement.

Rather...

Such a relaxed gesture of intruding into his mobile phone silently and knowing the situation well...

It's kind of... creepy.

"Is that... why Kayo became a code member?" Zhu Fu Jingguang murmured.

The ability to control the situation like this...

"Jing Guang, don't go to investigate Kao, he is not as simple a boy as you imagined." Toru Amuro reminded with a serious expression.

I'm afraid that my friends will be overwhelmed.

"This... I already know." Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed helplessly.

Zero, have you forgotten that the person who is taking care of Kayo now...is me.

Toru Amuro: ...cough.