COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Hagihara Kenji's face doesn't feel worthy of Kenichi Sawada and the name...

Fujiwara Shibuya is more suitable, and Date Air is more suitable for the name of Sawada Kenichi.

"You can change the name at will, you decide." Chablis leaned against the experimental bench and said casually while sucking on the instant noodles.

"Oh yes, you ask Wei Que's opinion." Chablis suddenly thought of Wei Que.

After all, these two experimental subjects are also considered as majestic birds.

"...Thank you so much for still remembering me, teacher." Wei Que's tone was stiff.

"You can do whatever you want." He shrugged and leaned against the experimental table, his tone casual.

He didn't want to get involved too much.

Didn't even want to wake them both up at first.

"Then I'll change it—" Tsushima Shuji said casually, pressing the buttons on the console skillfully.

"Why would you use this kind of thing?" Wei Que was full of doubts.

Hundreds of buttons without even a hint, how could Kaa be so proficient?

"Maybe it's because of...my smart brain?" Tsushima Shuji casually manipulated memory generation with one hand and replied while touching his chin with the other.

Wei Que was speechless.

If you say that, you can't use it yourself, is it because your brain is not smart enough?

"Will Bourbon be used?" Wei Que asked after thinking for a while.

If Bourbon would...

I will stay in Chablis tonight and learn how to operate all night.

It doesn't matter if you lose to Kaa or anyone else, only Bourbon, you can't.

"Besides Kao and me, no one else will." Chablis finished his instant noodles, wiped his mouth with the sleeve of his white coat, and answered his student's words.

Both Bourbon and Wei Que were his students, and he knew the temperament of both of them very well.

Of course, two people are not convinced of each other, and he knows that they want to overwhelm each other in whatever they do.

However, this is a healthy competition, and it is a special friendship for Wei Que and Bourbon. After all, there will be no murder of each other, so Chablis let their behavior go.

"Oh~ he won't either." Wei Que said meaningfully.

It seems that our all-around first place is not really all-around.

No need to stay tonight to study.

"Well, let's prepare things first." Tsushima Shuji pressed the button beside him.

"Send two sets of clothes for an adult male with a height of 188, and two mobile phones." He said into the microphone next to the button, and released his hand after speaking.

Soon two people in protective suits came over.

The logistics members are dedicated to serving the code members of the base.

They quietly put the bag with clothes on the ground, put the two mobile phones on the experimental table, avoided direct contact with the members present throughout the whole process, and moved out quickly and quietly.

"Every time I feel that their actions don't look like living people..." Wei Que looked at the man with black hair and red eyes while looking at the man in amazement.

Brandy smiled gracefully, and his narrow red eyes had a wicked look.

"Next, let's draw two lucky codes!" Tsushima Shuji opened two new mobile phones.

The plain black mobile phone is completely different from Sakai Sora's customized model.

But Sora Sakai made up the script after all, so of course he knows more details, and these two...

It has nothing to do with him.

The main memories are still made up by Vique and Chablis.

Tsushima Shuji is only responsible for arranging a code name and implementing the identities of their code name members, lest they be killed before they leave the base.

The two phones turned on slowly.

The familiar boot screen of the wine glass collision.

Familiar app.

The familiar big turntable.

Familiar... maddening operation.

Tsushima Shuji directly made the two large turntables turn together.

"Let me see, which two code names will they be?" Tsushima Shuji stared at the phone screen expectantly.

Eventually, two codenames appear on each screen.

[bronx]

[negroni]

"Ah, it's all cocktails... I thought it would be whisky..." Tsushima Shuji sounded disappointed.

After all, there is a lot of whisky~

And Bourbon, Scotland, and Whiskey are all whiskeys, and the five of them are actually cocktails.

"Isn't a cocktail also wine? It doesn't matter." Wei Que urged.

He didn't care that much about whether the two men's code names were whiskey.

"I know, I know." Tsushima Shuji responded weakly.

"Okay, I've changed it." He retracted his hand.

"This person, tell him later, he will be called Fujiwara Shibu!" He pointed to the long-haired man.

"This! Kenichi Sawada!" Then he pointed to another rather burly figure.

"I know, I know, anyway, in their memory, these two names are also pseudonyms." Wei Que didn't care much.

Most of Hagihara Kenji's memories were originally from Hagihara Kenji, but he modified some of them.

Even if he woke up, the other party wouldn't think Fujiwara Shibuya was his real name.

As for Date Air's memory... the squad leader is no longer the squad leader, this person may be the complete Kenichi Sawada when he wakes up, maybe he still knows Date Air in his memory.

"Then... start waking up." Tsushima Shuji pressed the last button.

The green nutrient solution in the culture cabin slowly disappeared, and the various catheters inserted into the two figures slowly retracted.

They opened their eyes.

The cultivation compartment is also completely opened.

"See you in seven years, don't you want to say hello to an old friend?" Wei Que looked at the face that belonged to Kenji Hagihara.

"It's actually been seven years? Long time no see, Kojinpei." Hagihara Kenji, or the Bronx, showed a long-lost smile.

The last thing he remembered was the scene of the bomb going off.

"This is... Teacher Chablis's laboratory." Kenji Hagihara saw a sloppy middle-aged man with half-long black hair.

"I'm obviously already dead..." Hagihara Kenji raised his hand and looked at the intact body.

For him, the experience of dying in the explosion seemed to have happened just a moment ago.

"Yeah, it took seven years for the organization to fight you back, and then you have to work hard to fill the seven-year vacancy." Wei Que said in a natural tone.

"I see, Xiaojinping, where are my clothes?" Hagihara Kenji realized that he was completely naked.

"There, find it yourself." Wei Que pointed to the paper bag on the ground.

Tsushima Shuji turned around as early as the nutrient solution disappeared, took out his mobile phone with his back to the crowd and started playing games.

"I remember... I was killed by undercover Rye?" Kenichi Sawada also stepped aside, putting on his clothes in a puzzled tone.

"Yeah~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It's been almost two years since he died." Chablis nodded.

"It's just that Wei Que and you are friends, so they found me. Anyway, a Bronx is also an experiment, and you are also an experiment, and there are multiple comparison objects..." Chablis yawned.

"Thanks, brother." Zetian Jian clenched his fist and touched Wei Que.

"By the way, Kenji, you can't keep your name forever. The organization has arranged a new identity for you, Shibu Fujiwara." Wei Que said to Hagihara Kenji.

"Ah, don't worry, I've been prepared since I just opened my eyes, after all, Hagihara Kenji..." Hagihara Kenji said with a prepared calm.

"Already died in the explosion seven years ago."

"It would be scary to come back from the dead." He even made a joke with a smile.

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