COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"You can't drink wine casually." The chocolate-skinned bartender smiled with an unknown meaning.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm Congme." The blond man raised his hands in apology as if surrendering, and then handed over his business card.

"Barely... your future colleague?" the blond man said.

"Uh-huh." The bartender narrowed his honey-colored eyes and put away his business card.

Put the Moscato in your hand back into the wine cabinet.

"Thank me, you almost died." The blond man patted Doctor Kamiya on the shoulder.

Dr. Kamiya:…

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the shameless information dealer.

"Is this how you put your customers at risk?" Dr. Kamiya asked.

He has never been to this kind of place.

After all, he was born in a family of doctors. Even if the people in that family had bad personalities, he grew up in a bright environment.

Naturally, I have never been to this kind of place since I was a child...

A lawless place where good and bad people are mixed?

An exchange in another world?

But he is a genius.

From the reactions of all parties just now, he understood that he had done something wrong, or in other words, this intelligence dealer deliberately made him do something wrong.

At least the method of dealing in this place is not to draw a gun.

The moment he pulled out his gun, 90% of the guests in the bar gave him undisguised glances.

At that moment, he felt like a sheep surrounded by wolves in the wild.

Including bartender questions.

Instead of asking him if he wanted to drink, it would be better to say...

It was asking him how he wanted to die.

In other words, he almost died.

"It's not nothing, don't worry, I will protect the customer's life before the transaction is introduced." The man with blond hair and gray eyes said politely.

"As the saying goes... peace brings wealth, right, Mr. Moscato." He smiled politely and said to the bartender.

"Of course, what deal do you want?" Moscato asked with a frivolous smile while mixing the wine.

"I want to sell him to your organization." The blond man pointed to Dr. Kamiya next to him.

"Be a test subject." He said without hesitation.

Doctor Kamiya:...?

I came to you to buy information, but you wanted to sell me to someone else as an experimental subject?

Moscato paused for a moment while mixing drinks and looked at the guy who was about to be sold.

The organization does not lack experimental subjects, but one more is not too much.

"He suffers from ALS. Your organization should be able to solve it, right?" The blond man asked naturally, ignoring the cold eyes of Dr. Kamiya next to him.

"You're talking about selling him to our organization as a test subject. He obviously just wants us to treat him for free..." Moscato pushed the mixed wine to the two of them, rolled up one of his sleeves, and exposed his beautiful arms. Muscle, lit a cigarette.

"Since you know us, you should know that we don't do good things." He exhaled a piece of white mist and lowered the corner of his mouth.

"It doesn't matter how you transform it, as long as you don't die." Gongme used a tone of voice to sell products.

"This guy is quite useful." He promoted Dr. Kamiya.

"And he's the type your organization likes." He said firmly.

"Tell me about it?" Moscato asked as if he was interested, while raising the bottle and taking a sip.

Being a bartender was just for fun, and since this shop was the young master's favorite, he figured he had to do something to show off.

In his own words, he still prefers to blow into the bottle, but in terms of drinking from the glass, he doesn't enjoy himself enough.

"Have you read the police wanted list before? He is the doctor Kamiya who escaped from prison on the day he was arrested." Gongmei pointed to the person next to him.

"Slap the police in the face..." Moscato raised his eyebrows and looked at the other person up and down with his honey-colored eyes for a moment.

This kind of existence that can slap the police in the face is the type that the young master would like to see.

"And this guy went home and killed his biological parents on the day he escaped from prison." Gome continued to point at humanity.

"Oh?" Moscato took a sip of wine with great interest.

"The reason?" Moscato looked at Dr. Kamiya and asked.

"After all, he is a public lover, where is the girl killer~" Shuji Tsushima took back his cell phone.

He just called up Lupin's monitoring.

"So Moscato exudes his masculine charm almost endlessly 24 hours a day..." the black-haired boy said with a complicated expression.

When Moscato was in Italy, he pursued Shuji Tsujima to promote his masculine charm method and devoted himself to making girls all over Italy fascinated by him.

He even often works as a bartender, waiter, and...cowboy in major bars in Italy.

Some women often invite him to have sex with him willingly.

but……

Moscato's luck was not so good.

On the day when Moscato took over the Asti family at the age of twenty, he invited many members of the Italian Mafia family to celebrate.

At the party, Moscato accurately selected the only married woman from a group of women who invited him to have sex.

And that lady’s husband is the leader of Asti’s rival family.

Of course, the spring breeze was unsuccessful for a time, and Moscato was hunted down at gunpoint all night by the furious members and leaders of the enemy family.

During the day the next day, the Asti family and the other family officially went to war.

Then he killed the enemy family in one fell swoop, swallowed up the opponent's power, and successfully strengthened himself.

After that, every woman who invited Moscato to have sex was either a killer or a married woman, or else...

Not female at all.

While Moscato was assassinated and hunted, he successfully killed or conquered the remaining forces.

The Asti family became the godfather family among Italian Mafia families.

"He may be tired of being a godfather in Italy." Tsushima Shuji said weakly.

"And the neon industry is the most developed in the world... Moscato is completely irresistible." He sighed.

"...Is there any relationship between the two?" Bourbon and Scotland showed puzzled expressions.

Tired of being a godfather...

How could it be related to Neon's reputation as the world's number one cowherd...

wrong.

"Moscato, The Godfather?" Bourbon retrieved the key memory.

Italy and the Words of the Godfather…

The first reaction was definitely the Mafia.

Moscato Mafioso? Or the Godfather?

The members of the organization are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons...

The godfathers of the Italian Mafia are all members of the organization. How high is the status of the organization...

The key is……

The godfather of the Italian Mafia came to Neon to be a cowherd?

You wouldn’t dare to draw it like this in comics, right?

"If I don't tell you Moscato's identity, will you doubt the identity of the other party?" Shuji Tsushima looked at the two of them with doubtful eyes.

How Moscato fits the status of a cowherd!

"...You are right." Bourbon and Scotland were silent for a moment and nodded in agreement.

The man in the photo Kaa showed them was indeed...

The frivolous smile, the ambiguous eyes...

Not only a Cowherd, but also the best among Cowherds.