Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

"His name is Narumi Shikayuki. He was the tutor that Karasuma Renya arranged for me while I was studying at Tokyo University of the Arts. However, rather than being a tutor, he was more of a guard and bodyguard. Although he has a handsome face, he has a dull and rigid personality. To be honest, I hate him."

Vermouth sat on the small sofa by the window of the guest room, holding a slender ladies' cigarette in her hand, her eyes looking at the dark night sky outside the window, and made such an opening remark.

Koizumi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Dull and rigid?

This kind of personality is really rare among the army of time travelers who love to commit suicide.

Including Koizumi herself, she considers herself to be a relatively cautious person, and after gradually adapting to the surrounding environment, she began to let herself go.

“But after an accidental accident, Ming Haijun’s personality changed a little.

"It wasn't very obvious at first, and because he didn't interact with many people, his changes didn't attract anyone's attention. But later...

"In his own words, when he first came here, he was very cautious for a while because he didn't understand the surrounding situation. Later, he probably found that the environment was very safe and there were young and beautiful girls around, so he gradually couldn't help but let go of his true nature."

Koizumi: ...

Ah, just right.

Vermouth withdrew her gaze from the window: "Don't mention it. After his personality changed, although he still had the same face, he was indeed more attractive. In addition, that guy had a good talker's mouth and a rather cynical temper, which really attracted many female students to show their affection to him.

"However, it would be fine if he really just teased those female students, but I don't know if this guy has a problem with his brain. He actually dared to provoke me."

Vermouth flicked the ash off her cigarette, chuckled and shook her head: "Regardless of how I react to him, this guy's behavior is considered to be embezzlement in the eyes of that gentleman."

The smile on Vermouth's lips was not sarcastic, but rather contained a hint of reserve and pride.

Just feel that even if Sister Bei was not attracted by him at that time, she was still somewhat attracted to this Mr. Ming Hai.

But...

The manga of "Detective Conan" began serialization in 1994 and was adapted into an animation in 1996.

Judging from the serialization speed of this work, by 1999, Conan's comics should have been updated for less than 200 episodes.

If she remembered correctly, the main plot of the story had not yet unfolded, and Vermouth was just about to make her debut.

If this fellow from 99 had read the comics or anime carefully, he might have recognized Vermouth, or discovered her special identity in the organization, so he took the opportunity to approach her?

Of course, if the other person is a young man, it is possible that he was attracted by the beauty of Miss Bayonetta when she was young, and then had some other ideas?

No matter what, Koizumi always felt that the purpose of this Mr. Minghai might not be as simple as Vermouth said.

Vermouth, immersed in her memories, didn't pay much attention to Koizumi's reaction, and continued to speak on her own: "Later, when that gentleman noticed Ming Hai's behavior, it really caused strong dissatisfaction on the other side. Soon he was transferred and assigned to the action team under Rum in the Tokyo District, becoming a specialist in handling dirty work."

Vermouth winked at Koizumi: "You should know what dirty work means, right?"

Koizumi shrugged: "Of course, I did a lot."

Vermouth nodded: "Because the enemies the organization faced at that time were all very powerful and had strong backgrounds, such a mission could cost one's life if one was not careful. If it was not completed, it would be more likely to face the blame of that gentleman. To put it bluntly, that gentleman wanted to kill Ming Haijun.

“Everyone, including me, thought he was dead.

"But who would have thought that after joining the action team, Ming Haijun would take to it like a duck in water. Not only did he complete the tasks assigned by that gentleman with excellent results every time, he even took on more difficult tasks on his own initiative. And except for the first few times when he came back with injuries, he not only did not suffer any serious injuries, but he even acted more and more relaxed.

"Because of his activeness, the obstacles to the organization's development in Tokyo at that time were basically cleared. For a while, he even complained that there were no exciting tasks to do and he was too bored."

Koizumi: ...

Got it, this is what is called "killing through another world".

Different from Koizumi's prop flow, her fellow villager probably followed the elite reward enhancement flow that she had imagined before.

Get elite rewards by killing NPCs to quickly acquire skills and a large number of singularities for strengthening, and then kill more people to get more elite rewards.

As for Ming Haijun not getting hurt later...

Maybe it's not that he was not injured, but that his body was immediately repaired by him using the singularity after being injured.

It is precisely because he has this infinite blood bottle as a trump card that he can be so reckless.

Therefore, Vermouth’s words “repairing the body is the basic use of singularity” must have come from her fellow villager.

This kind of "killing your way through another world" style is indeed good for showing off, it's fun and easy to get a sense of accomplishment, and it is indeed much more efficient than Koizumi's lukewarm single-player style.

But Narumi-kun...

Is it really okay to be so high-profile?

Don't you understand the principle of developing slowly?

Are you really invincible?

Is it floating a bit too much?

The gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is hard to prevent.

You are simply turning yourself into a living target for others...

Honestly speaking, if you are targeted by the idiots in the organization, you will definitely get into big trouble later.

Koizumi felt that she could already guess where the story was headed.

As expected, Vermouth continued, “And just like that, Narumi-kun finally came into that gentleman’s sight.

“That person first praised Ming Haijun greatly, and then directly gave him a code name.

"You should know how your code name came about, right?"

Koizumi nodded.

You know, Karasuma Renya tasted it using his pica.

Vermouth suddenly showed a helpless expression on her face: "This was also the code name for Ming Haijun, but... he refused. He said he wanted to use the name of his favorite wine as the code name.

“…Then, the gentleman agreed.”

Koizumi: "...No, he, this Ming Haijun, didn't he understand the meaning behind that gentleman's agreement at all?"

Vermouth sneered, "He was very proud of himself at that time. He probably felt that he had enough capital to negotiate with that gentleman. He felt that the organization's work in Tokyo would not be able to proceed without him. He even threatened that if that gentleman could not satisfy him even with such a small matter, he would work in the enemy camp of the organization."

What the hell!

Awesome!

The King of Death!

Koizumi sighed and had nothing to say.

If her fellow villager could honestly accept the code name given by Karasuma Renya and work diligently for the organization, he might still have a chance to survive.

But from the moment he refused, his fate was sealed.