Conan: Nakamura-kun is forced to be almighty

Although he wanted to capture a young man so that he could continue to be a hands-off shopkeeper, he knew not to act too hastily.

Nakamura has always been more defensive than trusting towards him, which is not conducive to his plan.

To be honest, although Nakamura was angry that he had used his body without any reason, he didn't think that he had done anything excessive.

All things in the world that He governs are part of His wealth, and arbitrary control is a matter of course.

He has always regarded the humans in the attached world as the NPCs who manage the world. It is a surprise to find such an interesting guy like Nakamura. Naturally, he does not mind observing more to enrich his barren and boring daily life.

The worlds he governs are divided into primary and secondary ones. His main energy is invested in the main world. He will care about the spiritual and material needs of humans there, and he does not mind giving some necessary help.

The subsidiary worlds derived from the main world are as vast as stars.

Although He would routinely participate in the jurisdiction of clones, he rarely participated in it. He would only put these souls into specific procedures of birth, old age, illness and death and put them aside, waiting for the world to grow slowly on its own.

It was purely by chance that he came to this world, and he happened to meet Nakamura as his vest, which could swallow the consciousness of gods.

This naturally made him feel novel, so he stayed here for a while, and also learned about the development line of this world.

Overall, this world is quite interesting, and he has some feelings for this world after reading it.

In particular, certain sparkling people give Him the desire to give a perfect ending. However, as a god, the impact of his actions is too great. If the butterfly effect causes the world to collapse, a lot of wealth will be lost for no reason.

After much thought, he decided to give this task to Nakamura.

What He cannot change personally, it is just as well to leave it to the vest that He approves of. It just satisfies his desire to observe Nakamura's behavior and slightly change the world, the best of both worlds.

While Nakamura hesitated, the time came to November 11th, a very ordinary day.

Nakamura was taken to the police again. Unlike the previous times when he arrived at the scene and faced the bomb directly, this time he unexpectedly learned the whole story of the incident.

The prisoner is an ordinary person who looks quite ordinary, just like a stranger passing by on the road at any time, without any characteristics.

He would not plant a bomb in this shopping mall to get revenge on any specific person.

It's just that life is too boring, and he doesn't want to continue living a mediocre life without being noticed.

He racked his brains and came up with a really good idea - to set off a grand fireworks in a crowded place to celebrate his new life away from the ordinary life.

He looked very calm when he said this. It's neither crazy nor vicious, it's plain and simple, as if it's a normal thing.

He himself doesn't look like a villain who would plant bombs in a busy city and threaten the lives of thousands of people.

When the police negotiated with him, he did not think he had done anything wrong at all, did not struggle and resisted, and allowed the police to handcuff him.

Finally, he calmly concluded: People who live a mediocre life have no meaning in this world. The only meaning of their lives is to contribute to the colorful lives of others.

He said these words in front of a large audience, surrounded by a circle of onlookers who were joining in the fun.

Some people are denouncing his sinister intentions, some are denouncing his dirty mind that doesn't care about the lives of others, and a few people are actually echoing his views.

Nakamura heard these words in the crowd, and he couldn't help but think of himself. When He took over his body, he really thought that it would be no big deal to just leave like that.

He agrees with the view that living aimlessly, without goals and ideals is actually like a walking dead.

Once his world was black and white.

Until he met the five Jianggu people, he seemed to be infected by their colors. Their vitality and positive emotions had always infected him.

However, after entering the explosive sex class and not seeing Hagiwara and the others for several days, his life seemed to have returned to the starting point.

He understood that he was different from Hagiwara and the others. Regardless of whether they were police officers or not, they would establish connections with the people around them and walk to the center of the crowd without knowing it.

Nakamura couldn't do this. Without bonds, he could not get along with others for a long time, or even live in isolation.

Only today did he suddenly realize how dangerous his current situation was. A rootless man could drift away from the crowd at any time. It was completely unknown what his situation would become in the future in the long run.

Nakamura suddenly wanted to agree to his proposal. Perhaps from another perspective, he could better observe the world and find the meaning of his existence in this world.

This mission was completed normally. Nakamura behaved well and did not attract any excessive attention. Only Nakamura understood that there was a huge wave in his heart, and if he didn't pay attention, the ship could be destroyed and everyone would be killed.

Making a deal with a god who knows everything about you is undoubtedly a big gamble. If you win the bet, the world will be vast, but if you lose the bet, you will disappear quietly and no one will notice.

The hesitation was due to fear, but now he really made up his mind to change and get out of his ordinary life, and He would provide such an opportunity.

At the end of an ordinary day, Nakamura didn't even feel busy. He got off work before six o'clock as usual.

Returning to the room, facing the warmly greeted doll, he placed it on the only table in the room and sat on the floor facing it.

Nakamura solemnly said: "I agree to your previous proposal."

The puppet raised its hands and cheered, "Sure enough, I said you would definitely agree."

Nakamura waited for him to regain his composure, "Then let's talk about the content of the agreement."

"Ok."

The doll returned to its business-like sitting posture.

"First of all, what Nakamura-kun needs to do: the core principle is to protect the world and prevent it from collapsing."

"How exactly do you need to maintain it?"

"To put it simply, this world has nodes. Just like when I reported that Mr. Nakamura entered the police academy and joined the explosives class. The world develops around a fixed plot line, and there are corresponding nodes."

"Wait a minute, didn't you arrange this plot line? Will it change?"

"Of course not. The plot line of each world is not static. Instead, a tiny butterfly effect may cause dramatic changes or even cause the world to collapse. The purpose of my vest is to control these small changes and prevent them from causing qualitative changes. It gets back on track.”

"That means I can get some key nodes in advance, right?"

"correct."

Nakamura confirmed: "Even if I know the important nodes, I can't change them at all?"

Nakamura has not forgotten that he has revealed a piece of information before that the people around him will be in danger. He has always guessed that the person is Matsuda.

"That's not entirely the case. Changing a certain plot may cause the world to collapse. If you can harvest enough energy, you can bring the world on the verge of collapse back on track. So your second task is to accumulate energy, just in case the world If there are signs of collapse, you have to manually adjust and maintain balance."

Nakamura is a little more stable, and at least there is a chance to make amends. It is not that there is no room for change.

It sounds like he is really performing the duties of a god. I once thought that saving the world was just a line about a chuunibyou attack, but now it seems to be a reality.

"Then what tasks can I do to replenish my energy points?"

"The first is to maintain key nodes, and the vigorous development of the world will automatically generate energy; the second is to supplement the side plots and improve the world view, and a large amount of energy will be recorded; the third is to help others, and the good emotions generated by human beings can also provide energy."

Nakamura thought thoughtfully, always feeling that this world is similar to a personally created work, so it is necessary to maintain the plot line and supplement the complete world line.

"Can I know how many energy points I get from everything I do? And if a certain node is missed, how many energy points need to be compensated."

"Of course," His tone sounded very excited, "I have already prepared it for you."

Nakamura asked in confusion: "What are you preparing for?"

The doll walked towards Nakamura, "Here, here."

Nakamura didn't see anything and stared at the moving doll in confusion.

He jumped twice, "It's me. Didn't I tell you about the important points before?"

Nakamura suddenly remembered that something like this had really happened before. At that time, the puppet's voice was an emotionless mechanical sound, not as lively as it was now.

Nakamura hesitated for a moment, then asked directly: "What's wrong with your voice?"

Since he agreed to his proposal, he couldn't resist anyway, so he might as well change his mentality, be less defensive, and just treat him as his boss.

There is also a leader in the police station, and working under him is just an extra job.

"The mechanical sound is an intelligent detection program, responsible for recording and broadcasting important node information. It will be your future work partner."

"This is my original voice." The puppet's voice returned to its original ethereal state.

"Of course, this is the lively mode chosen based on Nakamura-kun's preferences." At this moment, the voice changed into the usual lively and active puppet mode.

Nakamura protested, "How can I like liveliness?"

The puppet shook its head, "Don't quibble, I know exactly what Mr. Nakamura is thinking."

Nakamura was too lazy to argue with him about this and continued the topic, "You can know the energy points gained from the tasks through detection, and will you also release the tasks?"

"Yes, once you decide to join the plan to maintain the world, I will monitor the surrounding conditions at any time and release them to you in the form of tasks."

"Okay. Then what can I gain by helping you with the task?"

His words were somewhat correct, "Acquire independence and eternal life."

"Independence, is that what I think it means?"

"Of course, part of the energy points you gain from completing tasks will automatically strengthen you, and the remaining part will be used to replenish the energy of the world. When you are strong enough to be able to remove my mark on your own, you will naturally become an independent individual."

This satisfied Nakamura, he didn't want to be controlled all the time.

As for eternal life, Nakamura doesn’t expect something so far away.

"Any more questions?"

"Do you usually stay here?"

"Of course not. I will leave when you get on track. I'm usually very busy."

He has thousands of worlds to manage, so he doesn't have the time to stay here to monitor Nakamura's movements.

Hearing this, Nakamura was even more satisfied.

Finally, after the two people discussed it, he quickly listed the obligations that Nakamura needed to fulfill, the rights he enjoyed, the rules that both parties needed to abide by, and other information. The two signed their names, which was considered an agreement.

It is worth mentioning that, as gods, this contract was not written on paper, but presented in the form of a light screen in space. Finally, the two of them set their soul mark through meditation.

After signing, as long as Nakamura thinks about it for a moment, the complete agreement will automatically appear in his mind, which is very convenient.

He emphasized: "This agreement must be abide by both parties at the same time. If it is violated, the soul will be damaged at least, and the soul will be destroyed at worst."

Nakamura didn't know how true or false this sentence was, but as a god, he was satisfied that he could do this. He, an ordinary person, did not have the right to care about other details.

"Nakamura-kun, happy cooperation in the future!" The puppet stretched out its palm and met Nakamura's palm.

"Happy cooperation!"