COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

After Kitagawa Murakami and Laphroaig left, the deserted villa came to life and began to show signs of human activity.

Figures jumped out from the secret doors opened on the floor, walls, and even the ceiling, cleaning slowly and skillfully.

The body was dragged down, the blood-stained carpet was removed and replaced with a new one.

Everything happened silently and quickly.

In an unknown underground chamber, a man with black hair and red eyes was treating himself in front of the mirror.

There was a big hole in his left chest. Through the hole, he could even see the environment behind him, but there was no blood.

But his clothes were soaked with red liquid.

It wasn't blood, it didn't smell like blood at all, but it looked exactly like blood.

His so-called treatment is to insert a red energy heart into the chest, then reconnect the so-called "blood vessels" responsible for transporting red liquid in the body, and pour silver fluid into the chest full of lines. When they are on the body surface

After the coverage is completed, apply special waterproof paint that belongs to human skin color.

After doing all this, the so-called wounds are no longer visible at all.

When Kitagawa Murakami and Laphroaig came back, they happened to see Tsushima Shuji and four others sitting around the table, eating sukiyaki.

"Actually... we also think it's too simple." Kitagawa Murakami's tone was even weak when he said this.

Kitagawa Murakami stiffened slightly, lowered his head and started coughing.

"By the way, let me tell you something. Osamu Kitagawa will be the new Rum. Let's celebrate him with a round of applause." Shuji Tsushima suddenly said again.

Rum died so easily? No fool would believe it.

Because the red fluid in the body has been drained, it needs to be replenished.

After experiencing the previous scene, when he saw crows now, he felt that they belonged to the organization.

"Congratulations." Chablis and Scotland applauded in unison.

"Rum is dead?" Bourbon said suddenly, while fixing vegetables in Beichuan Village.

Fortunately, he was not a human being, and Rum obviously did not expect this. The other party really thought he was dead.

So he was severely injured on the spot after being "resurrected from the dead".

He is always very good at giving people hope and disappointing them.

"I don't know about anything else, but the fact that Nagano is the territory of crows..." Kitagawa Murakami recalled the army of crows all over the sky and nodded in agreement.

As long as it is a red liquid that looks like blood, it will work.

Then I subconsciously became wary.

Until that Sebastian dies, he can only be a crow.

So...it's a bionic robot?

Bourbon and Scotland looked at each other, then looked at Kitagawa Murakami, and stopped talking.

Then he took out a large bucket of red wine and started drinking.

Sounds a bit like Osamu Dazai.

Is it so easy for an organization to obtain a code name? What about the assessment? He didn't even put in any effort...

"Well... after all, we are similar to everyone else, we are all colleagues." Tsushima Shuji rolled his eyes, spread his hands and spoke casually.

Belonging to the opponent's crow and shield, his existence is naturally special.

"That's true." Kitagawa Murakami responded while holding the dish firmly with his chopsticks and bringing it to his mouth.

Just like a migrant worker who comes back from a business trip to report to his boss.

No matter how good he is at communicating, it will be difficult to get the information he wants from the mute.

"Nagano is the territory of crows, you just need to remember this."

There are a lot of ingredients prepared, and you can even tell that it hasn’t been long since we started eating.

He looked in the mirror and changed his clothes again, looked at the cross scars under his eyes in the mirror, and put on the crow's mask.

Laphroague glanced at the guy who looked like a warrior, but didn't say anything.

"If it's not too much trouble." Kitagawa Murakami took two steps forward and sat down naturally.

"How did you die?" Chablis also asked.

Of course he didn't have time to deal with those two people. In fact, he didn't even bother to deal with them.

"Everything is worth it, for my Lord." He looked at his intact body and said.

So Kitagawamura Osamu calmed down and returned to... Chablis' clinic honestly along the way.

"Hey, together?" Shuji Tsushima waved to them with his chopsticks.

Along the way, Kitagawa Murakami had become accustomed to the other party's cherishing of words, and he obviously had quite a lot of problems when facing that young master.

The opponent hit the heart without hesitation. If he was really a human, he would be dead at this moment.

Of course, catching Rum didn't come without a price. The big hole in his chest was caused by Rum's hand.

"You should be grateful for this. Behind what you think is simple, there are actually people who have taken on the hard work for you." Shuji Tsushima shook his head with emotion on his face.

The dining table in Chablis is quite large, and six people can sit around it without feeling crowded.

"..." Kitagawa Murakami thought for a moment, "When the two of us arrived at our destination, we saw Rum, and then I gave him a knife, and he died."

Just because he is a failure.

"There seem to be a lot of crows in Nagano." Kitagawa Murakami looked at the birds in the sky and said thoughtfully.

He doesn't even bother to respond to people he's not interested in.

It can be seen that the other party did not lie, but there should be some unknown details.

This crow said he was their colleague, but he didn't have a code name, and he wouldn't die even if he was shot through the heart.

Especially this mute has no emotional feedback or small movements at all.

…

When I get along with him, I don't even bother to say a word, and the difference in treatment is too obvious.

It's annoying to keep mentioning guys they don't know.

There was only one person who could be entertained by him from beginning to end.

"Is it that simple?" Chablis was a little confused.

"Poor crow, his heart has been shot through." He said pitifully.

"He's still alive after being punched through the heart..." Bourbon murmured in a low voice.

The blond man with gray eyes said with a subtle and natural expression.

"It is indeed true." He smiled helplessly.

"Who is the crow?" Bourbon asked with a frown.

"If you have anything to do, you can ask Crow for help. Of course, he won't help you." He said with a wicked smile.

This put Kitagawa Murakami in a bit of a dilemma. Of course he took the initiative to find a topic in order to get some information from Laphroaig, but the other party's silent attitude made him frustrated.

Bourbon and Laphroaig clapped their hands reluctantly and perfunctorily under the signal from Tsujima Shuji's eyes.

"This sukiyaki meal is specially prepared to celebrate you getting the code name of rum. Eat more." Shuji Tsushima looked trustworthy, patting Kitagawa Murasu on the shoulder like a boss who cares about his subordinates.

Kitagawa Murakami looked at the sukiyaki pot in front of him and was silent for a moment.

No wonder they are eating sukiyaki today, and the time to start eating is so perfect.

So...even when they will come back, is it within the other party's expectation?