COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Chapter 761: Black Kate's Large Figure

Brandon parked the car at the door of the apartment.

The three Tsushima Shuji got out of the car and walked towards the apartment.

The black car was still parked downstairs after the three left.

It wasn't until the three of them were completely invisible that Brandy stepped on the accelerator and left.

When the three of them returned to the apartment, they were greeted by a three-flowered cat and a Shiba Inu flying towards them.

Tsushima Shuji easily caught the Sanhua cat and avoided the Shiba Inu.

"Long time no see, Madara, it seems that Butler Tanaka has not forgotten you." Shuji Tsushima said while sitting on the sofa with the three-flowered cat in his arms.

They stayed in the hospital for a week. If there was no housekeeper Tanaka, Madara and Harrow would have starved to death.

"Sure enough, I'm not suitable for raising anything. I'm so sorry to bring you back, Madara." His voice was low.

After all, a guy like him who doesn't care about his own life or other people or things...

What qualifications do you have to keep a cat?

I can't love people, so I can only love cats or something...

He couldn't even love cats.

"Meow." Sanhua cat stretched comfortably.

[I had a very good time here, I have an endless supply of canned cat food, and the bed is very comfortable. ] Sanhua cat rubbed against Tsushima Shuji's hand and meowed.

"Really...you just like it." The black-haired kite-eyed boy touched the cat with an unbelievably gentle expression.

Toru Amuro carried Harrow and sat on the other sofa, naturally weighing the Shiba Inu's weight.

No problem, no lightness.

Not only is it not light, but it is even heavier.

"Since Akai Shuichi is coming soon, it's time to arrange a welcome ceremony." Tsushima Shuji put the three-flowered cat on the sofa, stood up and walked to the room.

She took out a laptop.

Then his hands started typing on the keyboard.

"What are you doing?" Amuro asked.

"Ah, I'm sending game invitations to some people." Shuji Tsushima looked at the screen and said with a chuckle.

"Game invitation?" Scotland's tone was puzzled.

"Everyone is invited to participate in the game [Forbidden Zone of Life]," said Shuji Tsushima.

"Forget that you don't know, I have experienced Vique and Brandy before, well, it's a very interesting game anyway." Tsushima Shuji joked.

"Want to try it?" He found two helmet registers from the cabinet on the side and handed them to Bourbon and Scotland.

The two looked at each other and put on their helmets.

Tsushima Shuji didn't care about the two who entered the game, he just continued to type on the keyboard on his own.

[Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to really live? ]

[All answers can be found in the forbidden area of life. ]

[This is a game where only the hero and the devil can survive to the end. ]

[Do you have the courage to join? ]

[YesorNO]

Shuji Tsushima looked at the invitation letter written in blood red and nodded.

"This should be almost the same, let's see how many people are willing to participate." He said and hit the Enter key.

Then closed the computer.

This is just counting the number of people. Those who choose yes will receive a gift from Shuji Tsushima.

The game landing helmet in the forbidden zone of life.

It's completely free.

No, it wasn't from Shuji Tsushima.

It was... from the umbrella company.

"The righteous detective Shuji Tsushima led his friends and the FBI to overthrow the conspiracy of the evil umbrella company and saved the lives of many players." Shuji Tsushima touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

The script by Shuji Tsushima of the Light of Justice is also good.

Although it feels disgusting.

But he is now almost a spokesman for police justice.

He carried the computer back to the room.

Never mind Bourbon and Scotland on the couch.

The two of them shouldn't quit the game for a while.

After all, when Wei Que was playing, he was killed hundreds of times in the game, and the game ended after the counter-kill was successful.

For Bourbon and Scotland, it should be faster.

Two people, against Gin, Tiamali, Peno, Chablis, Chianti, Cohen, Trinidad, Moscato, Laphroaig, Negroni, Bronx…

Probably will die dozens of times.

But that has nothing to do with him.

Tsushima Shuji lay on the bed in his room and rolled slowly.

Then he stared at the wall without moving.

Under his gaze, the projection slowly opened.

A man dressed as a priest appeared in the projection.

The background appears to be in a church, behind which is a statue of a **** holding a Bible.

The man in the robe has long silver hair, black ribbons on his eyes, and his smile is full of divine brilliance.

It's just that at this moment, the other party's hand is holding something completely inconsistent with his temperament.

Black, ceramic, in a suit coat, cat.

The kind with a bandage on his right eye.

It was the appearance of Black Kate when the detective went home.

"Look at Shuji, this is your figurine. Although it's not as cute as I am, it's still very cute." The priest with long silver and white hair held the figurine with an elegant smile in the church, as if he was very proud Generally speaking.

"You actually watch anime..." Tsushima Shuji complained numbly.

A guy who has lived for a long time.

Shuji Tsushima, who had lost his memory before, said that what he wanted most was immortality.

Tsushima Shuji's memory confusion is inseparable from the other party.

"Because it was prepared by Shuji, I will watch any program." The priest said with a radiant smile.

"The first Karasuma Rianye ate what you gave, so I will stay young forever." The black-haired boy lay on the bed, his expression and tone were exactly the same.

"Whose blood did the last Karasuma Renye drink?" he said.

"This..." The long silver-haired priest smiled and put down the figure in his hand.

"Shuji, don't you already know? With your intelligence, do you still need to ask me?" He smiled gracefully and said gently.

"Just to confirm." Tsushima Shuji said casually.

"Instead of such a boring thing, why don't we talk about the character of detective Kuanjia's house, Shuji, have you drawn my character?" the priest asked expectantly.

"Draw it, the crow that looks like a bad guy is you." Tsushima Shuji said with certainty.

"That's obviously Karasuma Renye, Shuji, you didn't draw me at all~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Even the kind of guy who can be thrown away at will can have the image you drew yourself, but as a father, I There can't be..." The priest looked sympathetic, as if he was repenting to God.

The words spoken were gentle and arrogant.

He regards Karasuma Renye as garbage that can be thrown away at will, but he is still bitter that Shuji Tsushima did not draw the image of an anime character for him.

"Because you have no sense of existence at all." Tsushima Shuji said lazily and confidently.

The shield is very easy to use, so that no one knows the existence of this adoptive father.

And the adoptive father himself does not seek a sense of existence.

So the crow is the ultimate villain.

It has nothing to do with this one.

"Then I'll change to a role with a little presence." The priest thought for a moment and said with a smile.

"Whatever you want, I'm going to sleep." Tsushima Shuji rolled over.

"If that's the case, then..." The priest's tone was helpless.

"Good night, Xiuzhi." But he said indulgently.

The projection went out, and Shuji Tsushima raised his hand.

Kite-colored eyes stared at his hand.

He can confirm one thing.