COS Osamu Dazai's me transmigrated into the Conan crew

The weather today is sunny.

Suitable for training.

[Your dog was almost beaten to death.——gin]

Shuji Tsushima blinked after seeing this news.

Is there any guy in the organization who is so powerful? Even Chuuya can't beat him?

We haven’t seen each other for a few days, why is Zhongya acting like this?

I really want to laugh at him~

[Chuuya actually didn’t defeat him?——cahors(Cahors)]

After seeing the news, Gin slowly blew out the smoke.

Is that guy Whiskey actually the dog of that brat Kaa?

But... a person like Whiskey, most people would never see him, so how could they attack him.

[It is the experimental subject you left behind last time.——gin]

Shuji Tsushima pondered for a moment, remembering the existence that he had left behind on a whim and then thrown aside casually.

"Ah! So I picked up a dog? How interesting." Tsushima Shuji suddenly realized.

"Kaa, you picked up a dog?" Toru Amuro, who happened to be passing by the living room, heard him talking to himself.

I was shocked immediately.

Will Kaa actually pick up stray dogs?

"Where is it?" Toru Amuro asked curiously.

You don’t want to bring the dog back and let him raise it...

"It's a training ground."

"But...the guys at the training ground...actually dared to attack my dog..." He lowered his eyes and spoke in a gloomy tone.

"Just kill him."

Toru Amuro:......

You guy, do you actually think of people as dogs?

and……

"Members of the organization code are prohibited from killing each other," Toru Amuro reminded.

"Unless you have evidence that the other party betrayed the organization." He said.

I feel like I reminded you clearly enough.

Before killing the other party, first prepare the evidence of the other party's betrayal, and then there will be a reason.

"Hey... is this the world of dirty adults? Bourbon is so scary~" Shuji Tsushima hugged his shoulders, huddled silently on the sofa, and said in a trembling tone.

Toru Amuro:......

"I'm really sorry. I, a dirty adult, scared you, an innocent child." He smiled with a twisted look on his face and emphasized the words "innocent child".

Why hasn't Rum assigned himself to the task?

…

"You haven't given that dog a name yet." Gin watched Tsushima Shuji get into the car and close the window.

"Wouldn't it be better to use his name before he became a test subject?" The young man said while sitting in the back seat playing a game without raising his head.

He doesn't have a hobby of naming things randomly.

"Tsk, that guy said he would only recognize the name you gave him." Gin said impatiently.

If Kaa hadn't wanted to keep him, he would have killed him with one shot.

Have you been an experimental subject for so long that you can’t even understand human speech?

"Hey...it's so troublesome." The young man said tiredly and put away his phone.

"Havana, let's call it Havana." The young man said in a nonchalant tone.

"Havanese? You really know how to name names." Gin raised his eyebrows in an incomprehensible tone.

One of the characteristics of Havanese dogs: they are difficult to train.

Isn't that a very suitable name for that guy?

"If it's a dog, of course it's better to call it by its name." The young man said, holding his chin with one hand.

…

A former experimental subject with the body of a primary school student, now a member of the grassroots organization walking through the training ground.

He doesn't fit in with the adult-sized members who come around him.

"Did you see it? It's that guy. It is said that he was an experimental subject before."

"An experimental subject can actually become a member of the organization like us? What a shame." The tall man stood aside and kept complaining.

"Okay, Tequila, he is from Kaa." Another man stopped his complaint.

"Karl, you are so cowardly, you are so afraid of that guy Kaa." Tequila mocked disdainfully.

"I advise you not to go against Kaa. This is what Belmode taught me." The man named Calvados didn't know what he meant.

"Huh? It turns out that Calvados remembers it so clearly." The young man who appeared at the training ground at some unknown time said standing behind them.

"Are you still infatuated with Belmod? Karl——" The boy who put his hand on the man's shoulder from behind spoke in a strange tone.

Calvados's body trembled subconsciously.

I remembered the people who died after Kaa crushed their necks with his bare hands.

"Belmode and I are just partners." He hurriedly shook his head in denial.

I don’t know where Kaa heard the news that he was obsessed with Belmod, but he always asked this question every time they met.

Most men can't refuse Belmode.

He just likes the other person's face.

"whispering sound--"

Shuji Tsushima: He is obviously a licker and refuses to admit it, how shameless~

"You kid, are you Kaa?" The completely ignored man on the other side shouted angrily.

"Yeah, what's the problem?" The young man looked at him and tilted his head.

"Ah, it seems you are the one who hit my dog." The young man looked at him and said.

"Huh? It's the kid like you who casually allows that kind of useless experimental subject to become one of us, right?"

"What a stupid little devil." Tequila dismissed it.

Calvados on the side quietly withdrew from the two of them.

He looked at Tequila with heavy eyes.

Calvados: Way to go, Tequila.

"After all, with your brain capacity, it's normal for you not to be able to understand what I did..." The young man jumped up quickly, dodging the opponent's attack in anger.

He turned over deftly in mid-air and kicked the person to the ground.

She stepped on his chest with one foot, grabbed his hair with one hand, and slightly lowered her head to look down at the angry man.

"You are so weak." His iris-colored left eye stared at the man without emotion.

He tilted his head as if very confused.

"Who gave you the courage to touch my things?"

"Kaa!! You stupid brat, let me go!!" Tequila spat out blood and shouted hysterically.

The next second, a small and exquisite pistol appeared in the boy's hand.

In Tequila's horrified eyes, the muzzle of the gun was stuffed into his mouth.

"Tell me, if you shoot like this and the bullet penetrates your head and enters the ground, will a flower bloom on the back of your head?" the young man whispered.

"I kind of want to see it." He said, slightly curling his fingers.

Fake, fake, fake, fake, fake.

Kaa couldn't be that brave, killing him in front of so many people at the training ground...

Tequila thought crazily in her heart.

Suddenly, he met the young man's kite-colored left eye.

It's dark, empty, and dead, like an abyss. Just looking at it makes you feel as cold as entering an ice cellar.

He really... doesn't care about life at all.

Wait, wait!

I know, I won’t do anything to your stuff again!

Let me go, let me go, let me go -

"Uh huh..." The man who couldn't speak with a pistol stuffed in his mouth frantically tried to speak.

But he could only watch helplessly as the other party pulled the trigger.

He closed his eyes in despair.

But I didn't get the death and gunshots I expected.

"It's empty~"

"Just kidding-" The young man smiled cheerfully and put down his foot on the other person's chest, released his hair, and pulled out the pistol full of saliva.

Throw it aside casually.

"That's disgusting." He said in a low tone.

"Bye bye Carl~ And here's Mr. Tequila~" He waved his hand and turned to leave.

In the same place, the surviving Tequila slowly got up. Looking at the young man's leaving figure, he remembered his words and eyes and couldn't help but shudder.

"See, I've advised you not to provoke him." Calvados, who came next to him, spoke in a sympathetic tone.

The members watching the excitement also left in twos and threes.