COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Can beauty and decay coexist?

Can.

The house looks dilapidated, decayed, and utterly rotten, yet there is an astonishing splendor in every place.

Even if it is now in decline, it still gives people a luxurious and beautiful feeling.

It's like an extravagant and decadent fantasy.

In the illusion, the blood-colored cage makes it even more unreal.

And inside the cage, there was a boy who appeared only in fantasy.

Black hair, kite eyes, and a blindfold on the right eye.

The facial features are delicate and still a little immature.

At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged in the cage, his expression is full of indifference.

"Continue to keep me in the cage, I will suspect that you have any special hobbies, Father." The corners of his mouth rose, and when he mentioned Father, he jumped out one by one.

Then he was so disgusted that he couldn't help retching.

Black leather shoes appeared in front of the cage.

"Long time no see, Xiuzhi." Then came an elegant and calm voice.

"I don't have the so-called special hobbies you mentioned, it's a kind of desire," he said.

And he, like Tsushima Shuji, does not have the so-called desire.

"Is the game fun?" The figure with long silver-white hair lowered his head and asked the boy in the cage.

It looked like a **** who was aloof.

And those who bear such gazes should be honored.

"I didn't enjoy the game at all, so I was caught." Tsushima Shuji didn't look honored for this, but just said coldly.

"If you don't want to, you won't be caught so cooperatively, so it's really boring." The silver-white long-haired man put out his hand with a smile on his lips.

It looked like he wanted the boy to stand up holding his hand.

However, Shuji Tsushima ignored the hand that had been stretched out in front of him, stood up by himself, and walked out of the cage.

The silver-white long-haired man didn't care either, and took his hand back calmly.

"I brought a good thing." He just moved his fingers, and then something appeared in the room.

Tsushima Shuji stopped.

Looking at the sudden appearance, I fell silent.

Is that Black Kate's figure? Or a life-size model?

About one meter tall.

A cat in a suit coat with a bandaged right eye.

Tsushima Shuji stood beside the model, looking at the model taller than himself, expressionless and numb.

"It's your super-sized figure, isn't it cute?" the silver-white long-haired man asked proudly.

"Things that are 1.8 meters tall are not cute." Tsushima Shuji spit out expressionlessly.

But if it is him, even if he is 2.8 meters tall, he will be very cute and attractive to ladies.

"I think it's cute. Whether it's a one-meter-eight repair or a one-meter-six repair, they're all cute." The man said with a tone of "my child is the most perfect".

Tsushima Shuji thought about his other self, who was 1.82 meters tall, and nodded.

Although he hates himself, he is still quite handsome and cute.

"Want to take a photo with it?" A camera appeared in the man's hand.

Shuji Tsushima glanced at the other party expressionlessly, then showed a very bright smile, stood beside Black Kate's model, made a comparison, tilted his head, and took pictures very cooperatively.

"It's really cute," said the man, holding the camera.

Certainly his child.

The feeling of having a child raised by himself is really different to him.

and…

They bleed the same.

Only Shuji was an existence with the same blood as him.

The corners of the man's mouth rose happily.

"Speaking of which, what exactly is my body made of? What has my soul source been added to? It's really curious." The black-haired and kite-eyed youth seemed to just say casually.

"It consists of a part of me, and countless... treasures." The man with long silver-white hair didn't mind at all, just put away the camera and said so.

He uses a part of himself, and some...things that are longed for by countless people in every world, such as the love and malice of a whole world.

Created his own children, and raised them personally.

Raising a child was a rather special and novel experience for him.

But it's fun.

His child is perfect, without the slightest flaw.

Even wanting eternal death was a trivial matter for him.

It must be because the world is boring.

After all, that's what children are like, when they get bored, they want to sleep.

Then just add fun to the world.

Make the world interesting enough to attract children.

If this world is boring, change it.

There will always be a world in which children are interested.

"Still unwilling to integrate the so-called system, do you hate me, Xiuzhi?" he asked with a sigh.

Otherwise, why would you be so resistant to his stuff?

It was obviously a gift from him.

"I don't want that kind of disgusting thing." Tsushima Shuji's face showed a look of disgust.

The so-called system is nothing but the authority of the world, or the so-called Godhead.

He'd have a harder time dying with something like that.

It's disgusting.

"Obviously a lot of people want to get them..." The silver-white long-haired man sighed softly.

Obviously, countless people want to become gods and want to gain eternal life.

"Because it will die, life is precious and worthy of being cherished, but the eternal life, the life that cannot die..." The black-haired boy mocked.

"It's worthless." His eyes darkened.

"It's better to give it to those guys who want to live no matter what." Then he said casually.

"In that case..." The silver-white long-haired man reached out and touched Tsushima Shuji's hair.

"There may be some pain, you can act like a spoiled child with me." He said so, as if groping for something from the void above Shuji Tsushima's head~www.wuxiamtl.com~.

The boy's body trembled slightly.

Head down.

But let out a suppressed laugh.

[It hurts...]

"Then give this to the existence that is very eager to live." The man stopped and grabbed a purple rhombus crystal in his hand.

Then gently, as if throwing garbage, he threw it away at will.

"I really don't know which unlucky **** would encounter such a thing." Tsushima Shuji stopped trembling, and spoke mockingly and pityingly.

The extreme desire to live and the extreme desire to die actually represent a fact.

They are all painful.

People who live without pain will not want to die, and people who are not in pain will not have such a strong desire to survive.

So people who encounter this kind of thing are definitely unfortunate and unlucky.

He's just the opposite of Tsushima Shuji.

"For most people, it's their luck." The silver-white long-haired man shook his head.

It doesn't matter if his kids don't need that stuff.

"Since one of my wishes has been fulfilled, why not fulfill another one?"

The silence-only system disappeared from the depths of his soul, which is really pleasant.

"If you want to die, I can't satisfy you, but... when you can kill me, maybe you can die." The man smiled indulgently.

"嘁—" Tsushima Shuji muttered coldly.

uninteresting.

Then he closed his eyes without hesitation and fell down.

"What a stubborn child." The man was not surprised, just sighed.

Obviously so afraid of pain, when you are searching for something, you should be fainted by the pain.