COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Two more figures pushed the door open and walked in.

A man about 1.9 meters tall, wearing a black coat and a black wide-brimmed hat, his head lowered, his whole face hidden in the shadow of the hat.

A middle-aged man wearing a white coat, with sleepy eyes, a tired face, obvious dark circles under his eyes, and medium-long black hair, which gave people an inexplicable look of decadence and slovenliness.

"Xiao Qian, come and sit here quickly." Tiamali sat on the sofa and waved to the black figure, patting the empty seat next to her.

The black figure walked towards Tiamali.

"It seems I can only sit here." The slovenly middle-aged man yawned and sat down in front of the bar.

"Hey, Chianti, Cohen, gin, vodka..." He greeted the people around him one by one.

"It's rare that everyone is so harmonious and willing to get together."

"Why haven't my two traitors arrived yet?" He turned and stared at the door.

He came here just to observe the situation of Bourbon and Scotland, and he was curious about what would happen to them when they returned.

Otherwise, he would not leave the laboratory at all.

"Look over there." Calvados motioned Chablis to look at the corner.

In the shadows, only the man's white clothes could be seen. Different from the white coat, it was obviously a more delicate white coat.

"Did he actually come too..." Chablis looked surprised.

"After all, it's Kaa's party, why is it so strange for that guy to come?" Chianti said dismissively.

She has no so-called respect for anyone.

"That's right." Chablis smiled and didn't say anything.

"Bring me a glass of... silver bullet," he said to Moscato.

"Silver bullet? Okay." Moscato's honey-colored eyes seemed to be smiling as he agreed.

Silver Bullet () is a blend of gin and ouzo (Ae).

The legendary exorcism wine is also known as Ace.

"Your silver bullet." Moscato skillfully mixed a glass of wine and handed it to Chablis.

"Kaa and the others are arriving." Gin said while looking at his phone.

"Understood!" Tiamali suddenly rushed to the door with a prepared expression.

Trinidad also stood silently at the door.

When the door was pushed open, the rope on the side was pulled.

The balloons that had been arranged exploded, scattering a bunch of ribbons and glitter.

After everything was done, Tiamali and Trinidad quickly returned to their positions, remaining silent as if they had done nothing.

Bourbon Scotland was covered in ribbons and sequins as soon as he stepped through the door:...

Is this what you call a surprise party?

No surprise at all.

"Give way, give way." Tsushima Shuji pushed them in and walked in himself.

"Gin——" He called Gin affectionately.

But he passed Gin without hesitation and sat directly next to the man in the sand-colored windbreaker.

"Odasaku——" He sat next to the other person and greeted him in a light voice.

"Ah, yes..." Oda Sanosuke looked at Tsushima Shuji, and then at the figure in the corner.

"As for Odasaku, you can call me anything." Shuji Tsushima reminded with a smile.

Whether it's Tsushima, Dazai, or Kaa.

It doesn't matter.

"Tsushima." Oda Sakunosuke said after a moment of silence.

"Here." Tsushima Shuji raised his hand in cooperation.

"Is there any party today?" Oda Sakunosuke asked.

"Ah, it's just some insignificant things, it won't bother you." Tsushima Shuji said with a smile.

"Why don't you come out and meet everyone? My dear...brother." He suddenly looked towards the corner in the shadows and said with unclear meaning, emphasizing the pronunciation of "brother."

"I thought you didn't see me." The man in white walked out of the shadows and sat at the bar.

Calvados and Cohen had already consciously given up their positions.

Chianti curled his lips in boredom and changed positions with them.

So Bourbon, Scotch, and the man in white took their seats.

"I'm not blind yet." Shuji Tsushima held his cheeks in his hands.

"Give me a parting drink~" He waved towards Moscato.

"Please wait a moment." Moscato said without any hesitation.

Shuji Tsushima took out a tablet of antihypertensive drugs, a tablet of vasopressor drugs, and a tablet of cephalosporins.

Powder them all.

"Give me a drink like his." The man in white looked cold and lazy.

"Do you need me to give you half?" Shuji Tsushima shook the powder in the cup.

"Here, two glasses of parting words." Moscato handed two glasses of the same wine to the two of them.

The man in white didn't say anything, he just pushed his cup in front of Tsushima Shuji.

"Okay, okay, then I'll give you half." Tsushima Shuji sighed helplessly.

Pour some powder into both glasses of wine.

Then he shook his glass and watched the powder gradually melt and disappear into the wine.

"Cheers-" He raised his wine glass and clinked it with the man in white.

Then he drank the wine in the glass.

The man in white closed his eyes and drank slowly, as if he was savoring it.

"How does it feel to crawl back?" Gin looked at Bourbon and Scotland with a knowing smile on his face.

It's not mockery, nor is it gloating.

Just a very calm smile.

"It should be about the same as you did before." Bourbon responded casually.

Gin knows so much, so he must have been tortured a lot in the past, maybe...

The situation is even worse than for myself and Scotland.

"Ha." Gin smiled without retorting.

He took a sip of the dark wine in the cup.

Similar to yourself?

The fact that Bourbon and Scotland are still standing here shows that their experience is far worse than mine.

Gin closed his dark green eyes, not revealing any emotion.

He had... already died once.

In other words, he still can't tell whether he was dead or alive.

Just when his consciousness was hazy, he heard the conversation between that man and Kaa.

"It's indeed a pretty powerful wolf. If I were to train him as a dog, maybe you would hate Xiuzhi." That person's voice was always like a spectator, condescending, calm and elegant.

"I don't want a dog." The boy's voice was full of disgust.

"But loyal dogs are also very interesting." He chuckled, as if a gentle elder was persuading a rebellious younger generation.

"If you like dogs, just keep them yourself. I definitely don't want them." Kaa's tone was willful and indifferent.

"Well... let's talk about gin." The man's tone was helpless and conniving.

"Do you still want him to play with you? Xiuzhi." He asked gently and calmly.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, if he is gone, there will be another one." The boy's voice was full of indifference.

"But the next one might not be a wolf." That person said.

"Forget it, compared to dogs." The boy said.

Then Gin's stiff body suddenly gained strength, and he grabbed the ankle of the boy standing beside him chatting.

Hold on tightly.

"I changed my mind! The wolf is not interesting at all!" The boy seemed to be frightened by Gin's actions and even kicked him several times without even kicking his hand away.

"Forget it, just chop it off." Finally, he stopped kicking Gin's hand and said in a cold voice.

Gin let go of his hand.

"It's interesting, isn't it?" The man asked with a chuckle, as if watching a fun piece of music.

"Only you find it interesting." The boy responded unceremoniously.

Gin then opened his eyes and was in his own safe house.

What I heard when I was unconscious seemed to be just an illusion.