COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

However, the situation where the three were targeted continued for several rounds.

Because everyone's learning ability is too strong, everyone began to perform each other.

It is even possible for six prophets to line up at the same time in a game.

As for the other four? Either a hunter or a witch, there are almost no civilians in a game anyway.

Werewolves have no rules, and witches and poisons have no rules. One prophet after another stood up and said who was the bad guy, and one witch after another came out and said who was stabbed last night, and they saved each other.

As a result of the end of each game, everyone will have a new object of hatred.

There is also no consistent isolation of gin kao and bourbon.

The atmosphere of the game is getting more and more impatient.

There were three pistols and four or five grenades on the table in front of Calvados.

It seems that the unhappy colleague will be sent away in the next moment.

If the other guns weren't too conspicuous, there might have been three more long guns on the table in front of him.

One of the rumors about Calvados in the organization is: Never guess how many weapons Calvados is carrying.

[Mobile Arsenal - Calvados]

This round of self-destruction is that the prophets are almost dead, and only Tsushima Shuji is still sticking to the identity of the prophets.

Not surprisingly, tonight he, the last prophet, will also be killed.

When it was his turn to speak, he looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Put Calvados out. I'm afraid he won't be able to control his impulses any longer, and everyone will be in danger."

And when it was Calvados' turn to speak, he seemed to give up and said nothing.

So after some thought, everyone focused on observing the weapon in front of the other party.

Then cast him out.

that night.

The target chosen by the werewolf to kill.

It was Shuji Tsushima.

"Its daybreak."

"The game is over, the good guys win," the orange-haired figure announced.

It was really dawn this time, and the first dawn sun shone into the room.

"Can't you think of it? I'm a hunter~ The game is over." The black-haired boy rested his chin in one hand and held the hunter's ID card in the other, putting it on his face with a bright smile.

"Finally using this line, it's great~" He turned the hunter card between his fingers, and his tone was pleasant.

After the werewolf chose to kill him, he used the hunter's skills to precisely take away the last werewolf, the Weak.

Calvados, who was thrown out, was also a werewolf.

The prophet and the witch are long dead.

Only Tsushima Shuji, a hunter, played with the werewolves with a few other civilians who could backstab him at any time.

"We agreed to throw Kao and the others out of the game first?!" Wei Que began to complain about the others.

Without Kaa, the werewolves would have won this game.

"Who told you? Everyone didn't speak, and they didn't sign the contract." The blond man smiled and said brightly.

"The Age of Rebirth"

Witch:…

A werewolf killing made everyone's unreliable colleagues more and more dangerous.

None can be trusted.

Can't believe a word of what other people say.

"There are four prophets, three witches, three hunters, and only one civilian in a werewolf kill. Is it normal that there are no werewolves in a werewolf kill? How dare you jump on your identity like this." Tsushima Shuji patted the table Sad expression.

"Didn't you have a good time watching it?" Wei Que said lazily from the side.

"Well, that's true." The boy nodded solemnly.

"And aren't you happy to pretend to be your own identity?" Bourbon complained aside.

Kaa is the No. 1 player, and many things are done first by the other party, and the others...

They are all learning from him! !

So much so that it turned into a chaotic situation, and everyone began to mess with other people's identities.

"Hey~" Tsushima Shuji blinked, turning a deaf ear to Bourbon's complaints.

It's just fun to play like this~

Although everyone's identities can still be seen...

Do you want to arrange acting lessons for members of the organization?

"It's dawn... Let's play next time." The boy stood up and stretched his body.

"After all, werewolf killing is more suitable for playing at night, right." He leaned over slightly with one hand on the table, smiling gently.

"Let's go, remember to call us next time we play together." Calvados put away the guns and grenades on the table and stood up.

"Hopefully I won't see the blond-haired guy next time." Chianti and Cohen also got up.

Chianti dropped a word before leaving.

"That may disappoint you." Bourbon said with a provocative smile.

Then his face stiffened when he reacted.

I'm leaving Kaa, and I really won't be playing with them at that time, so...

Chianti really won't see him next time.

Bourbon was lost in thought.

Sure enough, because Chianti's attitude was too provocative, he couldn't help but refute it.

And Chianti meant, obviously, in which mission he hoped to die.

Well, so my rebuttal is correct.

Bourbon thought so in his heart and successfully persuaded himself.

"Goodbye~ Let's play together next time~" Tsushima Shuji waved his hand reluctantly to bid them farewell.

Bourbon stepped forward and pressed his hand down.

"Enough, people have left, don't wave." He said sarcastically.

Who is Kao pretending to show~www.wuxiamtl.com~Hey~Because it's hard to play with everyone~" Tsushima Shuji's tone was inexplicably low.

"Gin, are you leaving too? Are you really not going to stay and have lunch together before leaving?" He asked Gin, who had gotten up and was about to leave.

The man with long silver hair glanced at him and sat back in the chair again.

Vodka also hurriedly sat down.

"Why are you still not an adult..." Wei Que touched Tsushima Shuji's hair and shook her head regretfully.

Otherwise, we can all have a drink together.

Now so...

If they drink with Kaa, they will be watched with condemnation by others.

"Because I'm a beautiful boy forever~" Tsushima Shuji waved his hand.

He appeared in this world for a total of eleven years, or even less than eleven years.

As soon as he appeared in this world, he looked like three years old, and it is not easy to grow up to be fourteen years old now.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't die, Tsushima Shuji would have died at the age of a child.

Ah... Maybe he has died many times at the age of a child, so he has the so-called immortality ability.

What a boring and disgusting ability.

"Then just don't grow up and be a kid for the rest of your life." Bourbon slapped Wei Que's hand on the boy's shoulder and mocked.

"Hey~ I didn't plan to grow up~" Tsushima Shuji spread his hands helplessly.

Tsushima Shuji has seen countless times what he looks like when he grows up.

Well... but it seems that you don't have an old self?

Because no matter which one he died before getting old~

Tsushima Shuji has no expectations for growing up.

Getting the favor of the goddess of death as soon as possible is something worth looking forward to for him.