Conan: Nakamura-kun is forced to be almighty

"Nakamura-kun, you're awake."

Nakamura looked around, stunned by the familiar yet unfamiliar environment.

"This is... the police academy?"

"Aren't you awake yet?" The puppet murmured, snapping its fingers with its short hands.

The person on the bed closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

The puppet formed a ball of water the size of a thumb, and smashed it into Nakamura's face.

After a soft snap, Nakamura turned over on the bed.

"So cold!"

"Nakamura-kun, are you awake? Welcome back."

Nakamura followed the sound and saw a doll waving to him.

This seemed to be a switch, causing Nakamura's movements to stop immediately, and his whole body froze in place.

A series of memories washed over my brain.

A small town at sunset;

children laughing and playing;

A man in a black suit walking at night...

He knew that an ordinary person's brain capacity was limited, so he did not rush and chose to wait quietly.

Ten minutes passed before Nakamura finally spoke.

"When I graduated, I went into a sex-explosion class instead of being assigned to a small country town."

"Yes, Nakamura-kun, do you remember?"

"Hmm...what's with those small town memories?"

"Nakamura-kun's wish has always been to be an ordinary person, right? After experiencing it yourself, is that kind of life still satisfying to you?"

Nakamura shook his head slowly. The deepest emotion that emerged in his heart was regret, not attachment, nor much reluctance.

The children he raised with care were his only bond in that world.

However, after discovering that the child looked more and more like himself, he felt not pride, but anger.

Of course, the anger is not towards the child, but towards myself for raising such a child.

Would children grow up better without their own influence? Will you be more proactive?

In fact, most people cannot face up to children who have exactly the same personality as themselves.

It is clear to onlookers that it is always difficult to accurately detect many shortcomings in oneself, but once the same shortcomings appear in others, they can clearly see them.

What most parents like to do most is to teach their children to correct their shortcomings and become positive.

In fact, they didn't do it themselves.

Nakamura lived in that world in confusion for more than thirty years, from the age of twenty-two to his fifties, from a high-spirited youth to an old age.

Until Hui Ming grew up, he always thought that he was satisfied.

He loved that remote town, the simple and natural care of the old people, the innocent smiles of the children, the various natural scenery, and the rising smoke from the roof.

There were moments of disobedience, but we never woke up.

It wasn't until Hui Ming's phone call that he recalled meeting such an outstanding person.

Teruaki's dream was exactly the same as Nakamura's own, and it suddenly dawned on him.

Everything was connected, and the strong regret completely overwhelmed his inner defenses, and he was able to return to reality.

Nakamura twisted his arm hard, and the sharp pain made him smile reassuringly.

"I understand, thank you."

Seeing Nakamura's smile, he jumped up happily and flew towards Nakamura.

"Great."

Nakamura grabbed it and said, "Yours is so good. Does it mean someone is working for you?"

The body of the doll is soft and compact, and the struggle is not strong enough.

He muttered, "No... not at all."

Nakamura lifted the puppet up to eye level with Him.

"Speaking of which, your personality has also changed."

Perhaps because of the special permission, or perhaps because of the extra experience, Nakamura is no longer afraid of him.

"A little bit of side effects," He pointed out a knuckle with his little finger, "It will be fine soon."

Nakamura asked: "What are the side effects?"

"The energy generated by human emotions needs to be purified regularly after being absorbed."

"What do you mean?"

He didn't hide it, "Human emotions can range from beautiful to dark. The energy Nakamura-kun earns mainly comes from positive emotions, and I will absorb all emotions."

"You mean, the energy generated by dark emotions needs to be purified?"

"More than that, beautiful emotions also need to be purified. Gods don't need emotions."

Nakamura was stunned. The puppet in front of him was so lively that he had Vision No. 2. How could it not have emotions?

"Most of these are simulated, because Nakamura-kun likes lively characters the most, doesn't he?"

Nakamura's hand holding the puppet immediately relaxed.

After escaping from the palm, He floated in the air.

"Nakamura-kun is always too cautious. In fact, I prefer your boldness."

Nakamura slandered: "Your life will not be threatened, so of course you can have arbitrary preferences." ]

He shook his finger, "No, I am the last person who should have preferences. Emotions are the sequelae of absorbing energy and need to be abandoned."

"Nakamura-kun, the agreement we signed is true and valid. But I don't want to restrict you. You are special enough. Your soul strength is different from ordinary people. You have advantages far beyond others. There is no need to feel inferior."

"I apologize for being the pusher before," He leaned forward and bowed, and solemnly said, "You still need to walk the road in the future on your own."

Being affirmed by a god, Nakamura thought that maybe he was not that bad after all, and that he still had merit.

"Of course, Nakamura-kun was able to swallow the consciousness of gods when he was young, so have more confidence in yourself!"

"Hi!"

Nakamura nodded. He knew that he should make changes, otherwise sooner or later he would end up in a state of old age and regret, and there would be no chance of a do-over in life.

God is very busy, how can he have time to help an ordinary person repeatedly without asking for anything in return?

He's really lucky to have this opportunity.

"By the way, Nakamura-kun, do you want number two?"

Nakamura shook his head, "No, I'm not a child anymore."

"Very well, then the world will be left to you and No. 3."

"I will work hard."

"Nakamura-kun will definitely do a great job, I'll be waiting for you up there, come on!"

Saying "Come on, come on," Nakamura immediately took action.

The first is to summarize his dream memories.

That experience was a divine simulation of Nakamura being an ordinary person, and everything was very real.

The explosion that Hagiwara encountered in his memory was also real. If he hadn't paid for the energy points in exchange, it would have happened long ago.

In the previous mission, he presented the plot with a few key images, and many situations were simplified. Instead, the memory improved the information about a prisoner, which should be able to help him save Hagiwara.

Once he was done saving Hagiwara, he would be able to confirm whether other memories could be used in reality.

Unfortunately, he had been living in a small town and wasn't completely aware of what was about to happen here in Tokyo.

This is not a big problem. Even if it is bad, there are plot points provided by No. 3 as a backing.

If you want to make changes, you can no longer be lazy, you must take the initiative, and you cannot just stick to the tasks released on the 3rd.

Nakamura decided to live his life with all his strength and live without any regrets.

It's not just him who needs to live a good life, but also the group of grievances at the same time.

No one can leave the team halfway without permission, everyone should work hard to survive!

In a dark alley, a man was walking staggeringly. His blond hair was only illuminated by a weak light, which made him very conspicuous.

"Hurry up and chase him, don't let him get away."

"Boss, there is blood here!"

"Very well, let's follow along!"