Conan: Nakamura-kun is forced to be almighty

After rushing home and having dinner with his two children, Nakamura took a long breath after packing up and returning to his room.

The air conditioner in the room was turned on very low and the lights were not turned on. Nakamura curled up into a ball and nestled deep into the office chair.

Number 3 came in half an hour later.

Seeing Nakamura's dejected look at this moment, he stepped forward and asked with concern: "Nakamura-kun, are you okay? I have informed No. 2 to go to Tsukuyomi to help."

"It's okay," Nakamura buried his head completely between his arms, his voice muffled.

"Are you worried about Tsukuyomi? Or the energy points?"

"No."

"That's Tsukuyomi," No. 3 poked the heart with her knowledge of Nakamura, "Is it because of the conversation at the hospital entrance?"

Nakamura remained silent.

"Nakamura-kun is right. The original purpose of making Tsukuyomi was to deal with the tasks of the Metropolitan Police Department. Soul division can earn double energy points. What's more, the debt this time is caused by Tsukuyomi. He It makes perfect sense to be responsible.”

"It's true that whoever made the mistake is responsible, but... he could have lived freely. If I thought more about it today and didn't leave him alone on the pedestrian street, he wouldn't have to bear this heavy shackles."

"Nakamura-kun always likes to get into trouble," No. 3 muttered angrily, "Overprotective! It was Mr. Fukitani and the others before, but now it's Tsukuyomi's turn?"

Nakamura has no room to refute this point. After all, in a sense, the fact that the energy points are not enough is actually due to his greed.

The original purpose was just to save Hagiwara, but as he repaid energy points and completed tasks, he unknowingly fell into the quagmire of carrying human lives.

Occasionally when he was exhausted and paralyzed, Nakamura thought about lying down, but more and more lives were lost, so he lost the chance to escape.

Even if you know that according to the original plot, those people will die naturally, as long as you don't think about it, don't see it, don't think about it.

When it comes to reality, whenever he sees someone facing danger in front of him, he takes action unconsciously.

Probably...if you wear the title of savior for a long time, you will naturally be unable to let go of it, right?

"The words I said to him should actually be said to myself."

Hearing this sentence, No. 3 also felt very complicated.

It follows Nakamura along the way. While No. 3 evolves from an artificially retarded person who only follows algorithms to an artificial intelligence with emotions and preferences, it also witnesses Nakamura's growth.

Watching Nakamura go from timid to the light of the Metropolitan Police Department;

Watching Nakamura go from forcing himself to do tasks to being unconsciously immersed in it;

Watch him struggle, stumble, fall, and cheer up.

Outsiders only see the dazzling light of hope of Tsukuyomi and the Metropolitan Police Department, but cannot see the real Yuta Nakamura.

Watching Nakamura busy dealing with work and completing tasks to earn energy points all day long, except for being in a coma for more than a month, he basically squeezed out all his vacation time.

Nakamura can only speak and smile from the bottom of his heart when facing the people he is most familiar with.

The passages that held Tsukiyomi's mind tonight had a strong sense of déjà vu and must have touched his heartstrings deeply.

If there were a human being present, he would probably give Nakamura a warm hug.

It's a pity that No. 3's small body can only hold one of Nakamura's fingers.

Words of comfort came out: "Nakamura-kun, when Tsukuyomi grows up, you can rest."

Nakamura hugged his knees harder and regretted the feeling of relaxation that suddenly arose in his heart.

"I will not fall, nor can I fall, until my goal is accomplished."

"Tsukuyomi said that he is my weapon and my half body, so let me use him well.

While he is working hard, I must work harder! "

Number Three looked at the person who suddenly started muttering and was very confused: "Nakamura-kun, are you okay?"

"A famous Chinese writer once said: 'A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and face the dripping blood.'"

"Weapons and their masters complement each other. If the master is not strong enough, he will be scratched by a sharp weapon. If the weapon is not sharp enough, he will be abandoned by the master."

……

Nakamura's words became more and more determined, from a whisper at the beginning to a sonorous and forceful one later, even like an oath.

No. 3 noticed that Nakamura's voice changed unknowingly and was exactly the same as during the interrogation.

Nakamura himself also changed from the fragile appearance of wanting to hide in a shell to becoming determined.

"With a sense of honor and mission, respect human rights, perform duties fairly and cordially. Observe strict discipline and strengthen mutual ties. Work hard to hone your personality, improve your abilities, and enrich yourself. Maintain a clean and solid attitude towards life!"

After reciting the police officer's oath of office, he stood at attention and saluted.

Nakamura stood upright and saluted in the darkness for ten full minutes.

No. 3 waited silently, waiting for Nakamura to relax and sit back in the office chair before floating forward.

He clapped his short hands happily: "Nakamura-kun, congratulations!"

Nakamura looked at No. 3 with an unbiased gaze, without any dodge, only firmness.

"No. 3, I think I can go on independently!"

"Yes, Nakamura-kun," No. 3 performed the butler's exit ceremony gracefully, "I will also cheer for you from now on!"

"Thank you."

"Then, Nakamura-kun, I will take my leave."

"Goodbye, Number Three."

"Goodbye."

No. 3 leaves as soon as he says it, and doesn't drag his feet.

But he couldn't help but murmur in his heart. He had seen Nakamura-kun hypnotize others during interrogations many times. He never expected that Nakamura-kun would not even let himself go.

However... Nakamura-kun has really grown up by being able to use his wildly imposed skills to this extent.

Nakamura has nothing to be reluctant to give up, as all the feasts in the world must come to an end, not to mention that he knows that even from a distance, No. 3 will always pay attention to his growth.

It is impossible for a person to be a toddler who needs support at all times.

With his promoters and the tireless help of No. 3 and No. 2, it took seven years to reach the point of independence, and it was already far behind.

You must work harder from now on!

Once you make a choice, don't look back and stick to it.

Nakamura does not regret his deliberate guidance of Tsukuyomi. It is undoubtedly too much to use adult words on Tsukuyomi, who is pure and unconditionally trusts him.

However, Nakamura is serious about Tsukiyomi’s half-length theory.

People always run for what they lack, and they are easily trapped by what they long for but can't get.

Nakamura had no family when he was young, so he devoted himself to raising Teruaki, Shiho and Hiroki.

I had no friends when I was young, but after making friends like Hagiwara, I became extremely afraid of losing and full of protectiveness.

This life is short. Is there anything wrong with grabbing everything you want as much as possible?

Nakamura thought that overthrowing some wrong rules might be more suitable for him and their survival.

[I want to walk with Tsukuyomi, side by side. ]