Chapter 659: Adoptive Father: Do you want to play the forum?
"I don't dare to be his brother, his real brother will kill me." Wei Que quickly denied, but even though he said this, there was still a teasing smile on his face.
But Dazai Osamu’s level of control over his disciples.
Maybe you will really hate yourself for such a trivial matter.
After all, he could even abandon everything for his younger brother.
"What did you take Dazaiji for?" Tsushima Shuji said in a leisurely tone.
Brother control or something...
There is no brother at all~
It’s all me!
As for the pretty boy Hagihara Kenji is thinking about...
If my face were considered a pretty face, wouldn’t it be considered a perfect pretty face?
"Be the boss." Wei Que's answer was full of correctness for beating a worker.
Is this answer enough to give Dazai Osamu face?
And you can never go wrong.
Anyway, the status of these two guys, Dazai Osamu and Kaa, is absolutely abnormal.
There is absolutely no problem in being treated as a superior.
On the side, Hagiwara Kenji or Fujiwara Wataru listened to their conversation without saying a word and wrote down key words.
For example, Dazai Osamu, the boss.
And so on.
"Do I need to give you a holiday so that you can go play with your good friends?" Shuji Tsushima asked indifferently, spreading his hands.
Next time, let your other self scare the finch.
Just use an excuse like "you know too much".
"Your little boss seems quite generous. Let's have a drink together later?" Fujiwara Wataru touched Fifque with his elbow and asked with a wink.
"Okay." Wei Que nodded.
"Let's go with the Negroni, too." Wei Que looked at Kenichi Sawada.
"Okay." The man who looked quite carnivorous looked at the muscles on his body with satisfaction and nodded.
In my mind, I almost remembered everything that happened after I woke up.
There is a man named Dazai Osamu in the organization, who is the older brother of the boy sitting over there. He is the core cadre of the organization and has a higher status than the code members.
That young man's status is also higher than those of the Codename members.
"Brandy, is it okay to leave this guy Kaa to you alone?" Wei Que looked at the man with black hair and red eyes, who always kept a smile and said.
"Of course, I am enough." The man with black hair and red eyes said.
"In that case, let's go, Sebastian." Shuji Tsushima jumped off the experimental table, stuffed his cell phone into his clothes, and walked towards the laboratory door without hesitation.
Wei Que just called him and Sebastian by their codenames, of course to introduce the two companions who had just woken up.
Well, it doesn't matter if they know anyway.
People who come out of the organization's laboratory will never have the opportunity to tell secrets.
Organizations can die at any time if they want.
Tsushima Shuji thought indifferently.
As he walked outside the institute, a sudden gust of wind blew his hair.
"It's going to rain..." He sat in the car and looked at the sky.
"Yes, it looks like it will rain heavily." Sebastian agreed with a smile.
The car door closed with a click.
He got into the driver's seat and started the car.
…
"How have you been these two days? Madara." As soon as Shuji Tsushima entered the apartment, he saw the calico cat and Shiba Inu squatting by the door. He ignored Haro as usual and only greeted the calico cat very eccentrically.
.
"Woof——" Harrow was very unkind to Sebastian who stepped forward to take it away.
Obviously it was because Toru Amuro left, and he thought it was this human who drove Toru Amuro away.
Prepare to drive Sebastian away and ask Toru Amuro to come back quickly.
"What a disobedient dog." Sebastian's white glove was bitten by Harrow, and he frowned as if he was distressed.
"I feel relieved that everything seems to be going well." Shuji Tsushima knelt down and touched a few calico cats, smiling.
Of course he is not a qualified breeder.
All he could do was provide them with food and shelter.
As for more concern...
He really has no emotion of concern.
"The rest of the work of taking care of them will be left to you. I'm going to bed." Tsushima Shuji took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, untied his tie and threw it on the sofa, and walked slowly back to the room.
"Please leave everything to me." Sebastian said respectfully.
There was an instant overlap with the figure of Butler Tanaka.
Tsushima Shuji indulged himself and collapsed on the bed, unbuttoning a few shirt buttons with one hand, as if they made it difficult for him to breathe.
A faint blue light lit up in the corner.
"When...can I fall asleep?" The young man asked the question tiredly while lying on the bed.
It was as if he was just talking to himself.
But someone answered him.
"You've done a great job, Xiuzhi." In the projection that lit up at some point, a man with long black hair and wearing a black robe with a golden dragon pattern embroidered on the bottom smiled elegantly and gently.
Even though he now has an unruly face, he still has an elegant and gentle attitude.
"It's just because I can't die, otherwise..." The young man was not surprised by the other party's words and half-narrowed his eyes.
Otherwise...
Not long after he was brought to him by Gin when he was five years old, he died.
The cause of death was of course suicide.
"You have done a good job." The man in the projection said again, his tone was calm, calm, but unquestionable.
Eleven years...
It's been very long.
but……
"Do you want to play something new?" He looked at the lying boy with gentle eyes.
"New stuff?" Tsushima Shuji opened his half-closed eyes a little.
"Ah, it's a new way to play. Do you know the forum?" the man asked with an elegant and gentle smile.
"You can see it, can't you?"
When he looked at Tsushima Shuji, he always looked at the tolerance of the younger generation with the elders.
"Forum..." Tsushima Shuji closed his eyes.
In the deep sea of consciousness, he found this aspect of memory.
"No." Then he opened his eyes.
"When I think that what I did will be regarded as a so-called plot, and let a group of people evaluate it..."
"It's a bit troublesome." He turned over.
"I thought you would like to play with the so-called audience or readers, but since you don't like it, forget it." The man's tone was apologetic.
"Because it's boring. Whether it's Tsujima Shuji's identity, Dazai Osamu's identity, or Caol's identity, just think about the reaction of the so-called audience or readers when they see these, it's something fresh.
There is nothing." Shuji Tsushima said slowly, lying on the bed, his eyes empty and unfocused.
Whether it is the birth of Sora Sakai, the death of Gil, or the plot of Sora Sakai killing Yumi Miyamoto.
Just thinking about it, I know how those who see it will react.
What is there to look forward to?
He does not need to win the favor of so-called readers and viewers to survive.
Ah, if the more the audience hates a person, the faster that person dies, maybe he will be interested.
Maybe he will also develop the organization more seriously.
For example, he would stab Edogawa Conan or Mouri Ran several times when there was nothing wrong, he would also stab Amuro Toru or Midorikawa Muji several times, and he would torture various popular characters such as Akai Shuichi.
In one week, all the named good people in the original novel were killed.
Then just wait for the reaction of the so-called audience and readers.
When the disgust level explodes, he can face death.
But……
It's simply impossible.
So it's very boring.
"In this way, it is indeed understandable that Xiuzhi doesn't like playing." The man said with a chuckle.
Of course he knew that what Shujima Tsujima longed for most was death.
so……
"It's good what you do now. When you kill me and inherit everything, you will get what you want." The man said in a gentle tone.
"Ah..." Tsushima Shuji responded perfunctorily.
To get what I want...
Obviously I will only become more desperate when the time comes.
"Good night, Xiuzhi, I wish you a good dream." The man said this and turned off the projection.
"What a... arbitrary and domineering father..." Tsushima Shuji sighed slowly.