COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"The game continues."

On the third night, there were five contestants left.

They may know each other's identities, or they may not.

After all, everyone is just pretending.

"Please close your eyes when it gets dark."

The five of them closed their eyes.

"Werewolf, please open your eyes."

Cohen opened his eyes.

The five people who have been eliminated have different expressions on their faces.

"Werewolf please kill."

The five people looked forward to watching the show.

Cohen thought for a moment and chose one of them.

The five people showed satisfied smiles.

"Werewolf, please close your eyes."

"Prophet, please open your eyes."

The newly eliminated Laphroaig looked at the scene where no one opened his eyes and showed a mocking expression.

Scotland, who knew Chianti's identity, also showed a complicated expression.

No wonder no prophet came forward to reveal his identity...

It turns out that he has already been eliminated...

I just don’t know when it was eliminated.

"Who are you going to test tonight? His identity is...prophet. Please close your eyes."

"Witch, please open your eyes."

Gin opened his eyes.

Scotland almost lost the expression on his face.

No wonder the witch didn't save anyone. It turned out to be Gin who took the identity of the witch.

"He died tonight. Do you want to save him?"

The silver-haired man looked at the boy who was said to have been killed and frowned.

Even hearing the words of the other party being killed while playing the game would still make Gin feel depressed and angry.

So he nodded with cold eyes.

"Witch, please close your eyes."

"It's dawn, last night was Christmas Eve." The orange-haired figure announced.

No one died, so it was Christmas Eve.

"What? No one has killed me until the game is almost over? Or... did someone meddle in other people's business and saved me?" The young man opened his eyes, looking depressed.

Nosy Gin: ...heh.

The five eliminated players who knew the truth: Well, Gin originally didn’t save anyone, as if there was no antidote at all, but finally managed to save people, and still got accused of being nosy, hahahahahahaha, so miserable. Mr. Witch.

"Player No. 1 please speak."

The black-haired boy with wild eyes blinked, looking tired.

"I don't need to tell you, everyone knows who to vote for, right? We are smart people~" he said with a chuckle.

"Player No. 3 please speak."

Gin glanced at Cohen and closed his eyes.

"Player No. 8 please speak."

Cohen's eyes under his goggles showed no emotion. He remained silent and even looked a little dull.

"Player No. 9, please speak."

"The results are obvious," Calvados said.

"Player No. 10, please speak."

Vodka fell silent.

I am really not a smart person!

Forget it, just follow the big brother and Kao.

"Please vote."

Everyone except Cohen voted for number eight.

Cohen voted number one.

"Number eight is out, the game is over, congratulations to my beloved for winning." The orange-haired figure announced.

Everyone opened the ID cards in front of them.

"What, for a prophet to die so quickly, Bourbon, hahahahahahahaha." Wei Que suddenly laughed out loud.

First bourbon out:…

Sure enough, Chianti is a werewolf, haha.

"Gin, why did you use poison to kill me on the first night?!" Chianti asked.

The silver-haired man glanced at her, as if to say, does this still need to be explained?

Chianti: So angry! Bourbon is disgusting, Belmode is disgusting, and gin is disgusting! What a bunch of annoying guys!

"Laphroaig is a good guy, but he wants to help the bad guys, and he also wants others to vote out his teammates. How bad." Shuji Tsushima looked like he was trembling with fear.

"Isn't it boring to play games according to the rules?" The red-haired man leaned back on the chair and said with a headphone in one ear.

"Well, that's true~" Tsushima Shuji nodded in agreement.

"I was thinking that if Cohen killed me on the last night, I would take him away."

"What a pity." He said with great regret, holding the hunter's identity card between his index and middle fingers.

"I even thought about my lines~ [Unexpected, right? I'm a hunter, the game ends here.] But it didn't work out at all." He clapped his cheeks and complained.

The others nodded without any trace.

This is a good line, maybe they can use it when they get the hunter card, so write it down and write it down.

"Do you want to start the second round?" Tsushima Shuji blinked and asked.

"let's start."

"I agree."

"I'm going to get serious next time."

Everyone expressed their intention to do it again.

Werewolf killing is quite fun.

Even if you're out, it's fun to watch other people muddy the waters and change their goals.

"Very good, let's start the second one." Shuji Tsushima clapped his hands.

He took back his identity card, turned his back to everyone, shuffled the cards, and put them back on the table.

"Everyone, please start touching in the order of death~" Shuji Tsushima said with a bright smile.

Calvados' turn.

He pondered for a moment, and then said resolutely: "What Laphroague said is the most reasonable, and I support him."

"Player No. 10, please speak."

Vodka occasion.

He looked at Chianti with an affirmative expression.

"Chianti must be trying to frame brother." He concluded.

Chianti: ...you idiots! ! ! idiot! ! !

She couldn't help but start screaming in her heart.

That guy Laphroaig must be from the werewolf camp! She said so much just to trick others into voting for her. She said she knew the identity of the prophet. I am the prophet! ! That guy Gin is a wolf! ! ! Kaa, who revealed his identity as a werewolf, might actually be a werewolf!

Can't these idiots see it? !

"You will regret it." Chianti said coldly, crossing his arms.

There is no hope, just wait for death.

After the prophet himself is really dead, others can pretend to be prophets at will.

The deceitful guy like Laphroaig and the bullshit guy like Kaa combined.

Good guys admit defeat as soon as possible.

Under Chianti's cold gaze, everyone voted her out easily and happily.

Cohen chose to abstain.

"Please close your eyes when it gets dark."

Everyone closed their eyes.

Chianti, however, opened his eyes and smiled paranoidly.

She wanted to see who the werewolf was.

That Laphroaig guy must be a werewolf.

"Werewolf, please open your eyes."

Three people opened their eyes.

Chianti's smile suddenly froze on his face.

Kaa, Gin, and Bourbon, these three guys came together to become a werewolf? ? ?

The other people together can't be enough for the three of them, right?

Laphroaig is not a werewolf? What was that guy trying to do by tricking others into voting her out and pretending to be a prophet? Is it fun?

The black-haired boy smiled lightly at Chianti and put his index finger in front of his mouth, signaling the other party to keep it secret.

Bourbon pointed to Scotland with a meaningful expression.

The young man nodded.

The three of them pointed to Scotland at the same time.

"Werewolf, please close your eyes."

"Prophet, please open your eyes."

Chianti, the prophet who was out of the game, sneered as the orange-haired figure pretended to continue reading his lines.

"Witch, please open your eyes."

Scotland opened his eyes.

"He died tonight, do you want to use poison?" The orange-haired figure pointed at Scotland himself.

Scotland was brutally stabbed:? ? ?

Kill bourbon on the first night and me on the second night?

Could it be made by Vique? But as for Wei Que, Dao Boben should be the only one?

Could it be that Wei Que found out that Bourbon was not dead and knew that he had saved Bourbon, so he chose to kill himself?

Forget it, let's poison the Finch.

The other party is very likely to be a werewolf.

After seeing Scotland choose to poison the Farrow, Chianti smiled mockingly.

He, the prophet, was voted out, the witch Scotland was stabbed by a werewolf, and Finch, a guy whose specific identity was unknown but who was also a good guy, was poisoned to death by the witch.

The Werewolves would die laughing.

"Its daybreak."

"Both of them died last night."

The orange-haired figure pointed at Finch and Scotland.

Scotland looked calm.

Wei Que looked puzzled.

Two people died in one night, which meant that both the werewolf and the witch took action.

So... between me and Scotland, who was killed by the werewolf and who was killed by the witch?

A witch who would poison herself...

Did Bourbon take on the identity of a witch?

After learning that Scotland was stabbed, did he send himself out to accompany him?