COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Chapter 675: Laphroaig's Strange Habits

Tsushima Shuji opened his eyes.

"I fell asleep..." He looked at the closed curtains, tilted his head and raised his right hand.

last night…

what happened?

He stared at his right hand for a while, and lowered it boringly.

His right hand slammed on the quilt, making a dull sound.

He sat up and rubbed his eyebrows.

Yesterday, Karasuma Renye died, and the crow took over. After returning, he... fell asleep?

how is this possible.

Tsushima Shuji raised the corners of his mouth.

After Karasuma Renye died, that one would definitely contact him.

Moreover, the only one who can make him fall asleep unconsciously and wake up without remembering anything is that one.

"Really..."

"Forcing others to sleep every time they hear something they don't want to hear is too much." He complained as if dissatisfied.

But not really dissatisfied.

I had a rare good night's sleep last night, and now I feel that my whole body is very relaxed.

Although some memories have been forgotten, it is only a little thought to know what happened.

So no problem.

The one who made him forget certain memories rather than made him forget certain emotions.

This time Zhang Si. Or maybe...not forgetting, but suppressing?

Well, but everything has a limit, no matter how you press it, once the limit is exceeded, something will happen.

Just wait for that day to come.

He slowly got out of bed, humming an unknown tune.

"If a person is afraid of dying, then take me, take me with..."

"If the two of you go to Huangquan together, you won't be afraid."

"To live is to die, and it is very important to choose the way you like to die."

"Come on, take my hand."

"The door of Huangquan has been opened for us."

"Do you feel it? It's getting dark."

"Good night."

His eyes are gentle, and his voice is low and gentle, humming his own improvised tune.

On the other hand, he randomly took a white shirt and black suit pants from the closet and put them on.

Even when brushing his teeth, he hummed a song in his throat.

After taking a shower, he walked out of the room while humming a song.

"Good morning, Spotted." He smiled and greeted the three-colored cat.

"And Harrow." When it was Harrow's turn, his tone suddenly became perfunctory.

Shiba Inu didn't mind, but responded enthusiastically.

Tsushima Shuji showed an aversion to the cold, and instantly moved away from Harrow.

That's why he doesn't like dogs. No matter what, he doesn't seem to understand the situation. He always looks stupid and sticks to the lake.

"Good morning, Master Xiuzhi." The black-haired, red-eyed man in a pink apron brought the food to the table and smiled.

"Ah, good morning." Tsushima Shuji nodded.

"Please use it." Seeing that Shuji Tsushima was in a good mood, Sebastian quickly put the food in front of him.

The boy didn't say anything, still humming songs that no one had heard before, casually tearing off the toast piece by piece and eating it with milk.

Or eat it with crab meat wrapped in toast.

The door suddenly opened.

Shuji Tsushima could smell the alcohol smell on Wei Que, who hadn't come back overnight, even if the other party was standing at the door.

Of course, behind Wei Que was a man with red hair and blue eyes.

Laphroaig.

"Hey~ Laphroaig actually appeared early in the morning." Tsushima Shuji chuckled and teased.

The other party is a complete nocturnal animal.

Just as bats usually haunt the night, so does Laphroaig.

I usually drink alone during the day, and the night is the time for tasks.

And believe in a philosophy [there is no task that bombs can't complete, if there is, it is that bombs are used less. ]

So there was a lot of noise in the several missions that the other party did. In addition to the mission target, many other people would be killed.

As a result, the police are now looking for a crazy bomber all over Tokyo.

"No mission yesterday," Laphroaig replied.

Sitting down at the table without any hesitation.

"I drank with this guy last night, and everyone was drunk, but when he woke up in the morning, he was sitting at the bar drinking again." Wei Que also sat down at the table and began to complain about Laphroaig.

Strong sacrifice read sacrifice. He can be regarded as seeing what it means to be addicted to alcohol, what it means to drink wine as water, and what it means to die without alcohol.

Laphroaig is like that.

"I asked him if he had breakfast, and he raised his glass and told me he was eating." Wei Que's expression was complicated.

Wei Que, who had just sobered up from a hangover at the time, even suspected that he had not completely sobered up, and heard it wrong.

Does anyone really eat wine for breakfast?

But Laphroaig himself is very serious and calm, as if this is a very normal thing.

"So I took him to see what a normal person's breakfast is." Wei Que said while eating the breakfast made by Sebastian.

"Laphroaig... He's just too lazy to cook." Tsushima Shuji thought for a while and said.

And usually eat at night.

And at the scene of the explosion, they will use the fire to barbecue or heat the food.

Shuji Tsushima's crow filmed Laphroaig doing this.

"As Kaa said." Laphroaig nodded in agreement.

He is only interested in wine during the day.

When doing tasks at night, the smell of gunpowder and blood will make you want to eat.

After the explosion, there will even be burnt incense burnt.

Screams and fear are the best seasonings~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I didn't expect brandy, one of the six base wines, to be so good at cooking that it was like a professional housekeeper. "The red-haired, blue-eyed man said in a strange tone while eating the food Sebastian made.

"Rum also has a good cooking skills." Tsushima Shuji smiled.

Rum's sushi is ok.

"It's really amazing, you can be both civilized and martial arts and can cook." Laphroaig applauded slowly, not sure if it was yin and yang or sincere.

"After all, I have to take care of Young Master Xiuzhi. These are basic skills." The black-haired, red-eyed man smiled, not ashamed but proud.

Laphroaig: Gee.

"Speaking of which, there may be interesting tasks in a while." Tsushima Shuji stopped eating, and with one hand on his chin, he watched Wei Que and Laphroaig eat, and said with a smile.

"Interesting mission? Is the target identity interesting?" Laphroaig raised his eyebrows, his blue eyes glowing.

"Ah, very interesting identity." The boy raised the corner of his mouth.

"One is... FBI investigator Judith Sterling, and the other is..." His eyes darkened suddenly.

"Everyone's good colleague, Belmod." The voice was low.

"I took both missions." Laphroaig said without hesitation.

FBI, Shuichi Akai, that **** guy is also the FBI, kill as many FBI as you can.

Make a big tyrant. As for Belmod's old witch like Tiamali, Laphroaig was not very interested in her.

But, since you can kill one more, why not do it?

"It's only possible, it's possible." Tsushima Shuji waved his hand.

If I like COS Dazai Osamu, I entered the Conan crew, please collect it: () COS Dazai Osamu I entered the Conan crew. The literature update is the fastest.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like