COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

Chapter 1100 The first impression is bad

For a moment, everyone didn't know who the unchanging and boring person Tsushima Shuji was talking about was, but they could also hear the displeasure in the other person's words.

So no one even answered the call for a while.

Large areas of white buildings like clinics and laboratories would make people feel uncomfortable and cold. At this moment, the coldness seemed to have accumulated for a long time, and instantly swarmed up and surrounded everyone.

Shuji Tsushima, who had single-handedly made the atmosphere so cold, didn't seem to have any intention of relaxing the atmosphere. He was just minding his own business, humming a song that no one knew.

When everyone stopped at the cultivation cabin where Laphroague was lying, the atmosphere had almost become soothing again.

Chablis took a step forward and bent down to press the button on the side of the culture cabin. With a click, the hatch of the culture cabin slowly opened, and white mist overflowed from the cabin, giving off a chill.

"What's Laphroaig's character like?" The man with blond hair, gray eyes and gold-rimmed glasses asked Scotland as he looked at the half-open training cabin.

Although Scotland's smile hides his secret, most of the time, the other party is the best to communicate with.

Shuji Tsushima sometimes needs to rack his brains to think about the true meaning of what he says. From time to time, he will lightly say a few words that seem to be sarcastic but not sarcastic, and Bourbon...

100% of them are sarcastic words. When you don't talk properly, they are all words that make you want to hit the other person.

Osamu Kitagawa gave his first impression of Laphroaig.

The fake identity Akai Shuichi used also wore glasses and had a smiling expression.

Bourbon reacted quickly by turning his head to avoid the punch, and the wind of the punch caused his hair to sway.

It was as if Laphroaig would stop talking if he wasn't interested.

From the opponent's chest muscles, biceps, abdominal muscles, to thigh muscles and...the only place that is covered.

He looked relaxed and comfortable, as if he was joking, but the kite-colored left eye outside the bandage was clearly indifferent and unruffled.

"How many days has it been?" He sat up from the training cabin, raised his hand in front of him, clenched his fist and asked, then looked down at his naked upper body.

"Are you going to perform a fight scene for us right after you wake up?" Shuji Tsushima raised his phone in anticipation.

"You seem to want to try your skills with others..." Kitagawa Murasu also took the initiative to speak at this time.

"It's just about my identity..." Shuji Tsushima said in an appetizing voice.

"Are you interested in hearing the follow-up content of the transaction?" he asked with a smile.

Only Scotland is the easiest to communicate with.

The video of that guy playing against his opponent has been commented several times by the female members headed by Chianti.

Bourbon doesn't want to end up in that situation.

Hmm... For example, if Laphroaig doesn't like someone, he won't taunt him in a weird way. Instead, he will simply attack the person face to face with words, and even... he will silently use bombs to kill the person he doesn't like.

Blast to death.

"Who is he?" After putting on his clothes, he had the leisure energy to pay attention to people he didn't know.

"You can think of him as...a serious version of bourbon." He said with a slight teasing smile in his voice.

He observed something from Laphroaig's previous attitude of attacking Bourbon as soon as he woke up.

Negroni no longer speaks in the chat room.

Laphroaig first looked at Kitagawa Murakami, and then at Tsushima Shuji.

Laphroaig stood up and walked out of the training cabin. He didn't look back when he passed Bourbon, but the next moment he passed by him, he quickly turned around and punched the opponent.

Bourbon subconsciously buttoned up the buttons he had unbuttoned.

Of course, it was with La Frog that he seemed more patient.

Scotland, whom Kitagawa Murasu considered the best communicator, smiled.

"This is Laphroaig, of course you can also call him by his name, Sora Sakai, he is our colleague."

There is no place that escapes the evaluation of the female members.

"He wants to make a deal with me, but I told him that you are more suitable to complete the deal with him." Shuji Tsushima glanced at Kitagawa Murasu before speaking to Laphroaig.

Although he didn't speak, his eyes were asking Tsushima Shuji.

"In this case... it should be about the same, right? Laphroaig sometimes... is a little more impulsive." Scotland smiled slightly and said with a slight pause.

He gave his first impression of Kitagawa Murakami.

I feel a bit uncomfortable to get along with.

It seems like nothing has changed, but...

His eyes stayed for a moment on the glasses he was wearing and his smiling, polite face.

He looked around and found the clothes he had thrown aside before. He picked them up and put them on before feeling the inexplicable coldness disappear from his body.

"Which one is more difficult to get along with, him or Bourbon?" So he asked again.

"There is nothing wrong with what he said. There is indeed a person with very good skills..." Shuji Tsushima touched his chin and nodded.

Kitagawa Murakami adjusted his glasses and looked at the training cabin.

"Humph." Bourbon's reaction was to sneer.

Negroni...heh.

His eyes fell on Laphroaig's face and remained motionless until the other person opened his eyes.

Although I don’t know what Kaa is talking about, I always feel that it is not a good thing.

Laphroaig's eagerness to find someone to practice his skills with also hesitated slightly.

It was a young man with short red hair that looked like blood and a fair complexion. Even if his eyes were tightly closed, his brows were wrinkled from beginning to end, giving people the impression that he was suppressing certain emotions at all times.

impression.

A guy who is the same as the other guy is definitely not a good guy.

When the white mist cleared, he saw the figure in the training cabin.

With a depressing desolation.

"It's just our good colleague Rum~" he said happily, clapping his hands.

Osamu Kitagawa is not lying.

"More impulsive?" Osamu Kitagawa felt that the impulsiveness in Scotland's words was not a simple bad temper.

"Why is he here?" Laphroaig did not hide his dislike for Kitagawa Murasuu.

"This is Kitagawa Murakami, a rogue doctor and underground intelligence dealer Gome. By the way, he is my current psychiatrist." Tsushima Shuji enthusiastically introduced the two of them.

Bourbon is relatively patient.

The man with red hair and blue eyes, a gloomy and violent appearance, and the gentle scum with blond hair and gray eyes looked at each other for a moment.

"I have a very skilled person here, do you want to try it?" he asked with a gentle smile.

Rum is indeed a human being, and his skills are indeed pretty good.

"Since Laphroaig is not wearing a shirt, you should also take off Bourbon, just like when Negroni participated in the competition..." He enthusiastically gave suggestions to Bourbon.

There was no confusion as he had just woken up, but an extremely calm look in his eyes.

But the more dangerous kind...

It wasn't something weird that could be described as murderous intent or hostility.

"Rum...oh." Laphroaig nodded, assessed Rum's strength, and nodded.

There should be no particular doubt about the strength of the base wine. For Laphroaig, the stronger the target, the better.

Better to be stronger than Shuichi Akai.

(End of chapter)