COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

"Whose turn is it to play the card? Chablis, what are you doing? Don't think about cheating. Hurry up and play the card~" Tsujima Shuji held a handful of cards and looked at Chablis.

The dejected middle-aged man frowned and looked at the cards in his hand, covering the lower half of his face with one hand, as if he had been dealt a very bad card.

However, the cards he threw were completely opposite to his expression.

It's a good hand.

The other three people were not surprised by this, but were calm as expected.

Chablis always looks like this when he plays cards. No matter whether he has good or bad cards, he always has a bad expression. His main focus is to fish in troubled waters and take things by surprise.

All four of them have their mobile phones handy, of course, each of them has more than one.

Shuji Tsushima has three on hand, and Bourbon Scotch and Chablis have two on hand.

At this time, one of Shuji Tsushima's mobile phones vibrated.

He held the cards in one hand and turned the phone over with the other to take a look.

Chablis also had no way of telling others that both Curacao and Rum had stayed with him, which was particularly effective.

There was not even a second of doubt, and he quickly believed in the other party's judgment.

"Well...he will come." Tsushima Shuji casually used his mobile phone to reply a message to the other party, and then put down the phone.

two……

"Because ambitious people will not be willing to be useless." Shuji Tsushima randomly picked out a few cards and threw them out.

Rum's left eye was gouged out by Shuji Tsushima, and Curaçao's right eye was gray... that was the other's prosthetic eye.

As someone who did it himself, no one knows the details of this transformation better than Chablis.

[Two, curacao and rum, and the third if you do it.]

Even if one person dies, it can be said that there is a half chance of success.

Most of the members of the organization who come to him for transformation are undergoing physical transformation.

"Like Curacao?" Chablis just thought about it briefly and figured out what the other party wanted.

Kitagawa Murakami quickly opened it and took a look.

But this also means that Tsushima Shuji's eyes have not been modified.

[Can I ask how many people have done the same experiment as Curacao?] Kitagawa Murasu thought for a moment and asked another question.

"In other words, this is a 100% successful experiment?" Kitagawa Murakami thought deeply while looking at the reply email from the other side.

And with the status of rum base liquor, it is impossible to be a guinea pig.

"I'm done." He threw away all the remaining cards in his hand and said lightly.

"I would be happy to transform him, if he comes." Chablis held the cards and knocked on the table, his tone even a bit expectant.

The brain is the most complex tissue in the human body. Accidents can occur if you are not careful.

The modified parts are equivalent to their respective trump cards, and no one is interested in having their trump cards known.

Curacao was the first test product. After the experiment in Curacao was successful and it was confirmed that there were no sequelae, Rum underwent the same experiment.

The first one to carry out this transformation must be the guinea pig.

"Aren't you afraid of encountering exceptions? There are people who can control their desires and ambitions, right?" Chablis asked after also choosing to give up.

"He sent you a message? He wanted to ask you for help?" Bourbon repeated it strangely at first, and then asked in a somewhat understanding tone.

"At least for me, there are no exceptions." He bent his eyes and smiled, but this smile was not sunny at all, but had a gloomy and dark atmosphere.

The mail from the other side came very quickly.

Otherwise, no matter how you think about it, you can't understand why the other party sent a message to Kao.

Shuji Tsushima looked at the news with a somewhat cryptic expression.

There is no way for a coward to become a wild intelligence dealer in the other world.

Fortunately, I realized something was wrong and asked about it.

"If he's not careful, he might go blind or be brain-dead on the spot. Does he really dare to lie down on my operating table?" The slovenly middle-aged man seemed to have lost his decadent posture at this moment, and the aura around him became deep and dangerous.

In this case...

People don't desire things they haven't seen before.

"But there should be something wrong with the fact that Curaçao and Rum have undergone the same transformation." Osamu Kitagawa searched for clues in his brain that seemed to be useful.

Kitagawa Murakami, or Gongme, is naturally not a coward.

"People's desires and ambitions will reveal their choices." He folded his hands and rested his chin on the back of his hands.

"No, he probably wants to apply for body modification." Tsushima Shuji shook his head and said in a subtle tone.

"So sure? Then I'll wait for him to come." Chablis glanced at Shuji Tsushima, and then said in an expectant tone.

So...are you really blind?

"But... a coward would not dare to devise a plan to replace Rum." He chuckled and said with unclear meaning.

[Are there any requirements for tissue body modification? How high is the probability of death?——Rum]

As for brain modification…

So far only Curacao and Rum.

Even without belonging to any organization, I have lived safely until now.

"Have your friends sent you caring emails again?" Bourbon asked while picking a card combination.

"No, it's news about rum." Shuji Tsushima shook his head.

He is the only winner of this poker game.

The probability of success is 100%, which is indeed understandable.

Speaking of which, the young master’s right eye is bandaged. Could it be the same as Curacao’s?

At this time, the other party taking over Rum's work should be very busy.

But maybe it was because I was very busy and the work might be a little difficult and tricky that I approached Kao.

Most of the time, his intuition is correct, and he has avoided many crises because of his intuition.

[There are no physical requirements. As for the probability of death, Chablis said that no one has died due to this transformation so far. 】

"Who knows?" Tsushima Shuji turned around on his phone.

"So... when he sees a method that can make him stronger, he will be even less likely to give up this method." He watched others play their cards, and slowly stacked the cards he unfolded together.

…

Is it possible that Curaçao was a guinea pig for rum?

After all, there are only two people doing this transformation, so one must come first, first served.

There was no signature, but he knew who it was.

Not everyone dares to attack their own brain.

But he touched his chin and thought for a while:

"Curaçao's transformation requires cutting open the brain, implanting a data chip in the brain, removing one eye and replacing it with a mechanical prosthetic eye, and connecting it to the data chip..."

Wearing bandages to cover up different prosthetic eyes?

But what the young master said...

If he publicizes this matter, Rum will be so angry that he will fall out with him.

"Check." He motioned for others to continue playing cards.

"It's just that the degree of greed is different..." The black-haired boy with wild eyes said casually.

He always felt that things were not that simple.

If you look at it this way, the other party should have seen Curacao and felt the other party's ability after transformation.

Same experiment…

It always gave him a premonition of danger.

That's why I'm so excited about it.

Then the answer is obvious.

Rum used Curaçao to test the feasibility of transformation before accepting the transformation himself.

But...even after knowing this, Kitagawa Murakami didn't have much idea.

This has nothing to do with him.

He just thought about it because of the information dealer's boring curiosity and desire to explore.