Conan: Nakamura-kun is forced to be almighty

"Of course," Nakamura answered resolutely, "didn't you say to Genta this afternoon: 'As long as you don't have to be so reckless in the future, this injury will be meaningful?', this is what I said when things ended in the afternoon. I should tell you.”

Nakamura pushed Tsukuyomi away and looked into his eyes.

"There is an old Chinese saying: 'If you know your mistakes and you can correct them, there is no greater good than you can do.'"

"It's not scary to make mistakes. What's scary is knowing your mistakes and not correcting them, or not recognizing your mistakes, or realizing your mistakes, but choosing to make mistakes until they become irreversible."

Tsukuyomi blinked and admitted his mistake: "I know I shouldn't have done that in the afternoon. It was because I couldn't control my strength. I got irritated over trivial things and eventually went berserk."

He grabbed Nakamura's hand uneasily: "I'm sorry that Nakamura wasted a bottle of high-level healing potion, and the overall hypnosis also consumed a lot of energy points."

Nakamura couldn't hide his surprise: "Do you still remember the energy points?"

"Those who are related to No. 3 can basically remember seven, seven or eight."

Nakamura was slightly pleased, as this would save him a lot of explanations.

"It's just a bottle of advanced healing potion. It's nothing. It's easy to earn back two million energy points, but..."

Tsukuyomi raised his heart and said: "But what?"

"Adding multiple items together does consume a lot of energy points," Nakamura pointed at him and broke them off with his fingers. "The total hypnosis cost four million points. This is a necessary expenditure to prevent your ability from being exposed.

Human beings are very greedy.

Tsukuyomi's ability is not completely a secret among the leadership. As long as you appear in public, no matter if you cooperate with the Metropolitan Police Department or the National Police Agency, once your identity is no longer confidential, careerists will come to your door endlessly, and your life will be ruined. Safety will not be guaranteed.

I asked No. 2 to use mass hypnosis to give psychological suggestions to most of the people who knew about it, as long as you did not publicly announce your identity in the media.

They will stay in the specious impression, not pay too much attention to you, and try their best to give you the opportunity to live an ordinary life. "

Tsukuyomi extracted the information, quickly understood the significance of this arrangement, and sincerely thanked him: "Thank you Nakamura for considering me.

However... my ability seems to include changing other people's perceptions.

As long as I become proficient and don't expose my identity so that others can't control the traces, it shouldn't be a big problem, right? "

"Eh?? Then my energy points were wasted? A total of four million points, my energy points!!"

Nakamura was so mad that he let go of his hand unconsciously.

Tsukuyomi surrounded Nakamura at a loss. He seemed to have said the wrong thing?

After all, Nakamura is a reliable adult. After being frantic for a while, he calmed himself down and said: "Two million bottles of high-level healing potion. This time it will be used to save others. It will be deducted from the remaining energy points. The rest will be trivial expenses such as cloaks." ”

Mentioning this, Tsukuyomi felt even more guilty: "Sorry, that potion can only be redeemed once every ten years, right?"

Nakamura waved his hands indifferently: "It doesn't matter. Advanced healing potions can only maintain youth for healthy people. There is no difference between 22 and 32 years old for me. It would be better to be more mature in the workplace.

I don’t want to be like that guy Zero, who still has the face of a college student at the age of 29, no, the face of a high school student, which is very disturbing. "

Tsukuyomi successfully derived an important identity from more information, "zero...oh, is it Mr. Furitani? Mr. Amuro who had dinner with me at noon."

"That's right, you actually remember Zero?" Nakamura's shock at this moment was unfailing, "Didn't you say that you didn't leave much body memory, only those who did the mission?"

"Oh, there are so many," Tsukuyomi wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, "Some people look familiar, and they can gradually recall some fragmentary information, combine it with some inferences, and come to a conclusion without knowing it."

"Not bad. Maybe you are really suitable to be a consultant at the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Really?" Tsukuyomi was convinced and smiled happily, feeling relaxed naturally.

"Nakamura, how many energy points are left now? I vaguely remember No. 3 mentioning that energy points are very important and related to the survival of the world."

"Yes," finally getting to the point, Nakamura took out the small ornament hanging around his neck, "That's all that's left. I have to actively do tasks to accumulate energy points in the future. Unfortunately, I can't always show up at my current job. on site……"

Seeing that Nakamura was in distress, Tsukiyomi blurted out: "I should be able to accumulate energy points by doing tasks, right? After all, I am Nakamura's half body, so in terms of soul, I am one, right?"

Nakamura looked at Tsukuyomi, "...it shouldn't count, right? We are two individuals, even the household registration information is two copies.

By the way, your identity has been prepared. You are the owner of a coffee shop.

There are experienced clerks who have worked there for many years. The apartment you live in is near the coffee shop. If you are interested occasionally, you can just go and have a look. The rest of the time is free for you. "

Tsukuyomi ignored the coffee shop and held on to the previous point.

"Can household registration information be made at will? In terms of souls, we must be one. With the operating mechanism of this world, even if the soul is divided into two halves, the stars recording the entire life will not increase out of thin air.

Moreover, the Tsukuyomi I inherited is part of Nakamura. It’s impossible that I could earn energy points by doing tasks in Tsukuyomi in the past, but not now, right? "

Tsukuyomi grabbed Nakamura's hand: "Let me help you, let me pay off the debt for what I have done before, otherwise I will never be able to enjoy my freedom with peace of mind!

Nakamura also said before, if you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good.

I should repay the debt I owe, put the responsibility on Nakamura, and enjoy my freedom. I don’t want that! "

Nakamura withdrew his hand and turned his back to Tsukuyomi: "Actually, you don't need to think so much.

Just being able to help me deal with the troubles at the Metropolitan Police Department is already a big help. As for tasks, energy points should be what I worry about.

Although we are half-body, our lives are independent from the moment our souls are divided.

I am willing to work hard for the survival of my friends and family, but I cannot involve you, who is innocent, in this. That is unfair. "

Unable to see Nakamura's expression, Tsukuyomi could only think to himself: "Nakamura can work hard to save his friends and family, and so can I.

Although I only have Nakamura as my family now, sooner or later I will build bonds in this world.

It’s okay to work hard for your future family and friends, right? "

Tsukuyomi doesn't quite understand the concepts of family and friends at the moment. All he knows is that he must hold Nakamura's hand, just like Nakamura decisively stretched out his hand to grab him, and he must never let go.

Nakamura shook his head again, "Saving the world may be extremely glamorous in the eyes of outsiders, but only those who are immersed in it will know how heavy the pressure is.

Just because it doesn’t allow for half-measures.

The more you invest, the higher the sunk cost. In the end, no matter what the outcome, you can only face it calmly. It is impossible to look back or start over, and there is no option to correct mistakes. "

"Then just keep walking unswervingly. As long as you follow Nakamura, the direction will be clear, right?"

Tsukuyomi walked around to Nakamura and understood the vulnerability in Nakamura's eyes hidden under his hood.

Tsukuyomi knelt on one knee, put his left hand on his chest, and made an invitation gesture to Nakamura with the palm of his right hand facing upward.

"Nakamura, I am your half, your family, your unique brother.

At the same time, it is also your weapon, please use me as much as you like. "

Nakamura was startled by Tsukuyomi's sudden movement.

Joy, confusion, sadness, relief, excitement, all kinds of emotions were entangled together, leaving Nakamura not knowing what kind of expression to make.

Tsukuyomi maintained that posture, staring at Nakamura quietly, calmly handing over his control.

Nakamura stared into his eyes for a while, then put his left hand on it, "Sorry...thank you."

Tsukuyomi lightly touched Nakamura's arm with his forehead, "There is no need to feel guilty, I am half of you."

"...Don't abandon me, let me stay with you, Nakamura."

"Of course!"

The neon lights on the street kept flashing, and among the crowds of people passing by, the two of them made an agreement for the rest of their lives as if there was no one around.

(Highlight reminder!! Nakamura really has no CP, and this chapter is not CP at all. Please savor it carefully.)