COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Tsushima Shuji was removing the stitches at the moment.

He took off his hospital gown, and the nurse looked at it and told him that the wound had healed well and could be removed.

As for the White Horse Detective, the other party has already finished dismantling it.

Tsushima Shuji was wrapped in bandages.

Without saying a word, the nurse cut off the bandage on his body.

A long, hideous wound appeared on his chest.

And other scars that look very old.

There are scars under his bandages.

As for the body or something, no one cares anymore.

People couldn't bear to look straight away.

Just judging from the scars revealed by the other party, it is not difficult to imagine how much danger Tsushima Shuji has endured.

Obviously he was only fourteen years old.

But there are scars all over.

It didn't take long for the stitches to be removed, and it was over quickly.

Tsushima Shuji wrapped himself tightly once again.

"Did you guys see it?" he asked after a moment of silence.

White Horse Detective Kimono Heiji and Edogawa Conan immediately shook their heads frantically.

No no, nothing was seen.

I didn't see any scars or anything.

Tsushima must not want them to see it.

"Didn't see it? How could it be possible?" Tsushima Shuji's face was full of disbelief.

"My abs! So obvious! Six!" he asked, pointing to his belly.

White Horse Detective & Hattori Heiji & Edogawa Conan:…

Was it the abs? not scars...

In that case...

The three looked at each other and shook their heads firmly.

did not see it.

Nothing was seen.

"You are all blind." The young man buries himself under the quilt.

Butler Tanaka looked at the bulging bag under the quilt with loving eyes.

Of course, Master Xiuzhi has abdominal muscles.

Very obvious abdominal muscles.

Toru Amuro and Midorikawa looked at each other through each other's sunglasses, holding back their smiles.

Kahor certainly has a bit of muscle, after all...

Killing also takes effort.

The sniper rifle is not light, but Kao is an existence that can carry a sniper rifle with one hand.

It's normal to have abs.

Not surprising.

Tsushima Shuji huddled under the quilt and looked at his phone.

[Are the undercover spies who were captured alive still alive? How many to play with me? —Laphroaig]

[Trinidad's acting is interesting. —Laphroaig]

[Can I blow up the person who wrote the script? —Laphroaig]

Tsushima Shuji made the final decision, the TV series cooperating with Moriyuan Kikuto, Odakiri Minya, Nanami Lisu, and Sakai Sora has already started filming.

No wonder the other party sent him such a message.

Of course the answer is...

[Blow up one screenwriter, and there are thousands of screenwriters, maybe the next plot will be more bloody? —Cahors]

As for whether the other party will actually blow up the screenwriter, Tsushima Shuji doesn't care about it.

[I owe you to pay off. —Laphroaig]

[Of course, it's already over. —Cahors]

[The undercover agents who were caught alive are all in Peno's place. After being tortured to death, they become Tiamali's flower fat. You can ask Peno if he is interested in splitting the two of you. —Cahors]

Tsushima Shuji answered Laphroaig's question very kindly.

He didn't lie to the other party, and all the undercover agents caught alive were indeed with Peno.

So that Peno was in a particularly good mood during this time.

Even invented new tricks to deal with those living mouths.

A new pattern that has been used since Hideyoshi Haneda.

[Would she be willing to give me the script-writing toy? —Laphroaig]

[Of course not. —Cahors]

[Forget it, at least I have an ex-girlfriend of Shuichi Akai. —Laphroaig]

[Act seriously! Strive to be crowned king as soon as you debut! —Cahors]

Laphroaig stopped responding.

Tsushima Shuji didn't care either.

After all, filming is very busy.

…

Inside Pennault's laboratory.

There is a room dedicated to the living.

Shirley was also detained here before.

At this moment, there are several cages in the room, and in each cage there is a figure wearing a collar, handcuffs and shackles.

Inside the cage was an iron pot, which contained boiled meat and meat with white flowers, without any seasoning.

"Eat." The voice of the figure in the white coat was gentle and bright.

The people in the cage devoured the meat without any seasoning.

Peno left the room.

"Like a dog." The pink-haired girl in a pink sailor suit said sweetly.

"Is that what you're after? Turn them into mad dogs?" she asked Peno.

"Isn't it fun to let the mentally powerful spies and undercover agents lose their dignity and reason and become lunatics?" Peno said with a smile, his pine green eyes full of sunshine.

"First starve them for a week, then unseasoned white meat, what's next? What are you going to do?" Tiamari asked curiously.

The people in the cages in that room were starved to death for a week, and some were starved to death, while those who survived received a serving of white meat without any seasoning.

wucuoxswucuoxs

They devoured it and didn't care how it tasted.

"Next... Let's deal with a few corpses." Peno said with a smile.

"You want them to eat..." Tiamari's eyes widened, then looked expectantly.

"As expected of Xiaoqian, he is indeed an out-and-out lunatic." She praised her sweetly.

By then those people will really go crazy.

First a week of hunger, then a meal of white meat for three days.

Feed for a month.

at last…

Feed them special meat.

from the meat of their mutual companions.

"My sin is unforgivable." The blonde woman held the cross and repented sincerely.

"When they finish eating, show them the process of cooking, and let them know clearly that our hygiene level is very strict." Pei Nuo said with a smile.

"Xiaoqian, you are good or bad, but this is also very cute." Tiamary smiled sweetly.

Eat the meat of your companions, and then watch with your own eyes how the companions are made into dishes and delivered to them.

How many people can't bear the collapse?

"It's really interesting." The pink-haired girl said bouncing.

"In that case~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I will forgive Xiaoqian."

"But if someone dies in the future, remember to give me the body. I don't think my flowers have been blooming very well recently." Tiamari said with emotion.

"It's you who planted too much." Penuo said helplessly.

Tiamali sowed too many seeds in that corner of her laboratory, and the dense flowers were not only ugly, but also a little scary.

But the body was indeed covered tightly by those flowers.

"Make a room for me to use as a greenhouse garden, I want to grow too many flowers." Tiamari said coquettishly, taking Peino's hand.

"Tita, what kind of flowers do you like?" Tiamary asked the nun who was silently repenting.

"Bird of paradise, please plant a bird of paradise for me." The blond woman repented sincerely one second before, and said so the next.

It was as if she hadn't heard Tiamari say that flowers were planted from corpses.