COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

[I hate guys chasing like dogs. —tiamary]

[Then teach him a lesson. —cahors]

[The guy who bumped into my hand has no option of surviving. —tiamary]

[He is an interesting experimental subject that I stocked. If he dies, you should be the next one, if he is not interesting...-cahors (Cahors)]

[I'll dig your heart out. —cahors]

Tiamali put away the phone, and some did not want to reply to the message.

He was also afraid that the other party would think that he had decided to insist on going against him.

He still took out his mobile phone and returned the message with no love.

[As you wish, he didn't die, he just taught a lesson, that kid is the disappearing high school student detective Kudo Shinichi, right? You fed him Shirley's medicine? —tiamary]

The average member did not know the effects of the drugs Shirley was studying, but Tiamali, as someone who had taken the drugs studied by the other's parents, knew.

The drug studied by Elena Miyano is the predecessor of the drug studied by Shirley, or the previous generation.

He and Belmod have maintained their youthful appearance due to taking drugs.

Then, the probability of the new generation of drugs that Shirley is researching appears to be a child is also normal.

Thinking about it this way, the experimental subject at the base, Havana, probably also ate the drug Shirley was researching.

Maybe Shirley who defected...

Either he really died, or he's turned into a child now.

"Did you run away alive, or did you really die?" The pink-haired woman muttered to herself in the mirror after taking off her headgear and mask, taking off her clothes and the stuffing inside.

…

In a no-man's corner, lay a small figure.

and a pool of blood underneath.

The figure on the ground opened its eyes.

it hurts.

Shin Kudo saw the man smiling, and then fired without warning.

Before he could react, a bullet pierced his chest.

When he fell to the ground, in the gradually blurred vision, he could only see the honest and honest man standing by the side, looking down at him aloofly, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then he fell into darkness.

Thinking of this, he immediately sat up.

Reached out and touched the place where the bullet had penetrated.

A hole was left in the clothes, but the body was intact.

"Strange... I was clearly shot." He thought while touching his chest.

Is he dreaming?

Speaking of this scene now, it seems a bit familiar...

Where is it…

"By the way, the playground." When he was at the playground, he was knocked out by the man in black.

Also lying on the ground alone.

He looked at the blood on the ground, and then looked at himself, who was almost red with blood.

I twisted myself hard.

"Pain Pain..."

"It's not a dream..." He looked at the blood on the palm of his hand.

"Why..." This amount of bleeding...

"Am I still alive?" And...

The wound is also gone.

He stood up from the pool of his own blood beneath him.

The darkness in front of him almost fainted again.

"Like this...you can't be seen by Xiaolan." He thought through gritted teeth.

That man must be the one from the organization.

Xiaolan will definitely be worried when she sees her appearance.

Don't make her worry.

I can't tell Dr. Li, my parents will know about it.

Damn.

He took out the earring-shaped mobile phone and dialed.

"Hey, Tsushima, are you free?"

"Bring me a suit..."

"I am here…"

"Don't tell my parents."

He hung up the phone and sighed helplessly.

After waiting for a long time, I saw a familiar black vehicle in sight.

Perhaps in order to keep a low profile, the other party only drove a car.

Edogawa Conan ran over, opened the rear door, and sat on it.

Seeing him coming up, Tsushima Shuji pulled up the fender in the car.

"Excuse me." Edogawa Conan took off the blood-stained clothes and put on the new clothes on the seat.

White shirt and blue suit shorts.

The bow on his body was not stained with blood, at least there was no difference from the original.

"Tell me, have you met someone from that organization?" Tsushima Shuji kept looking out the window until the movement of changing clothes behind him stopped and he didn't turn his head, just asked in a flat tone.

"It should be." Edogawa Conan's expression was serious.

"Also, I was clearly shot in the chest by that man's gun, and the blood on my body was bleeding by myself, but I didn't die."

"There are no wounds on the body." He touched his chest and said with lingering fears.

At that moment, the death he felt was real.

Cold darkness.

"Where's the bullet?" Tsushima Shuji finally turned his head and looked him up and down.

"I didn't find it." Edogawa Conan frowned and shook his head.

After he woke up, he searched the scene and saw no bullets at all.

"It should be on you." Tsushima Shuji lowered his eyes and looked at the blood-stained clothes that were thrown aside.

"According to what you said, that man was a member of that organization and even knew your identity. The bullet did hit you, but you didn't die."

"Looks like you've been used something strange again." Tsushima Shuji gave the pupil a gloomy look.

What else could be strange? Healing spray, perhaps it is a higher-level healing potion than healing spray.

After all, the spray is diluted, and almost every member of the organization code is used for emergency treatment of wounds when doing tasks.

That is, the effect of calming hemostasis and accelerating healing.

After all, it can be regarded as overdrafting vitality to restore, and it is not good to use too much.

Tiamari gave Conan the best kind of healing potion.

It is also the one with the most serious overdraft.

According to one hundred years of life, it can only be used fifteen times at most.

"..." Edogawa Conan silently rummaged through the clothes he had changed.

A **** bullet was pulled out of his pocket.

Put it in the palm of your hand, clench your hand.

His eyes were full of anger.

"My identity has been discovered."

"The man said to teach me a lesson, that's why I survived because he wasn't ready to let me die."

"But why? Why isn't he going to let me die?"

"He...or that organization, what's the purpose?"

"Damn, I don't understand." He punched the seat angrily.

Why in the end?

"Perhaps it wasn't that organization that discovered your identity~www.novelmt.com~ it's just someone who discovered it." Tsushima Shuji looked at the primary school student who was exuding a depressing breath, his eyes deep.

"Maybe this time, as he said, it's a lesson in warning."

"At least the person who discovered your identity didn't want you to die."

"That organization, maybe not united, should be divided into several factions."

"And the person who discovered your identity didn't want you to die. In other words, he would protect you and hide your identity for you." The black-haired boy looked down at the elementary school student with his eyes lowered.

Edogawa Conan raised his head.

"protect me?"

what is this? mercy? Do not.

"The medicine I took... was very dangerous? It was so dangerous that I was the only one who survived?" No, there was the woman from the organization, Ai Haibara, or Shirley.

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