Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

After discovering that Matsumoto Akira knew a lot of things in detail, Suzuki Sonoko immediately chose to ignore Matsumoto Akira's approach.

At least Mao Lilan doesn’t know that much at the moment, so it’s still okay to share with her.

Matsumoto Akira could only smile helplessly. After all, this was a secret between them sisters. Since Xiaolan didn't say anything, she couldn't say much.

After taking some snacks from the table, Matsumoto Akira went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of drink, then walked towards the sofa.

Suzuki Sonoko also chooses people when sharing her gossip, for example, Matsumoto Akira has been shut out now.

Altria and Medusa are not suitable for each other on purpose, so Suzuki Sonoko is the one to share gossip with.

After all, these two are real mythical figures, even if they were indoctrinated when they came to this world.

Some relatively detailed modern knowledge, but it does not affect their own values, which are still in line with mythological characters.

So telling them these things has no effect on them at all. At most, they will just think that these people’s fighting ability is quite poor.

The main reason is that modern firearms can't cause any harm to them unless they really use those big guns.

Now, besides Medusa and the others, the only ones at home are the Haibara sisters. In Suzuki Sonoko's subjective mind, they are just elementary school students.

No matter how much I want to share gossip, I can't share this kind of gossip with them.

Although Xiaolan may not like her that much, she is still a girl of the same age as him.

Matsumoto Akira came to the sofa and found Altria, who was drinking Coke and eating snacks with the air conditioner on and a blanket covering her body.

"When did you become like this? I still remember when you first arrived, you looked like a king!"

Matsumoto Akira sat next to him, and Tom and Jerry soon came over to share the snacks that Matsumoto Akira brought.

Matsumoto Akira didn't care. He just turned his head and looked at Altria in surprise and asked.

"Huh!? What are you talking about!?"

Altria glanced at him and said nonchalantly, "I fought for so long back then, can't I enjoy myself for a while?"

"..."

After a brief silence, Matsumoto Akira asked in a very surprised tone, "Where did you learn this from?"

"Don't worry about it! I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but now I think it makes sense. After all, I'm not the real body in Valhalla!"

Altria wrapped herself tightly in the quilt. The air conditioner was still a little cold. After all, it was right here in the living room. It would be strange if she didn't feel cold if it was blowing directly at her.

"Even if we really need to worry about restoring the country, that's something for the original body to worry about. I've been separated and can no longer be considered a clone. I have my own autonomy!"

"I, Altria, can no longer return to this world. It is impossible for me to change history, nor can I fight the Holy Grail War again!"

The more Altria spoke, the more she felt justified. "So let me be depressed for a while! Maybe one day in the future, I can cheer up again!"

Matsumoto Akira nodded and continued to question Artoria, who was chosen as the king.

After becoming king, he spent a long period of time leading troops to fight. Apart from that, he just practiced his martial arts and basically did not master any other skills.

Her belief always supported her to protect that country, until her belief was shattered and the country collapsed.

Altria's goal changed to using the Holy Grail to change everything she had experienced and prevent her country from being destroyed.

The result is now that, although they have won the Holy Grail War, this Holy Grail War is not in their world, and there is no situation that can send them back to the past.

Unfortunately, because of this reason, their connection with the original world was severed, and it became impossible for them to go back.

In other words, even if I really succeed in changing the past in the future and prevent the country I am in from being destroyed, it will have nothing to do with me.

After all, most of it was myself in Valhalla, or something I did in a certain period of time.

Of course, it could also be myself in some fictional or fantasy world, but those fantasy world selves are not the same person as myself at all!

Precisely because it was a fantasy, many of them actually succeeded in changing their destiny.

Of course, perhaps in their eyes, they are not changing their fate, but just fulfilling their due fate.

But compared to myself, I feel that they have changed their destiny. After all, they are completely different from the original version of myself.

Thinking of this, Altria suddenly remembered one of the benefits of being here, which is that at least she doesn't have to be face-blind anymore.

I don’t know why, but there seem to be a lot of people in my world who use this face of mine.

Even in his own time, there were many people with this face, both male and female, but the degree of resemblance varied greatly.

These are not so bad, after all, the degree of similarity is relatively low, and only a part of it can be seen roughly. Maybe it is because there is a certain blood relationship with me?

After all, I didn't come out of a crack in a stone. Since I have a father and a mother, isn't it normal to have some relatives?

If we move forward a few dozen or hundreds of years, maybe we are still a family~

Once you arrive at Valhalla, that’s when the horror begins. The faces are no longer similar, but one-to-one copies are everywhere in Valhalla.

Altria herself didn't understand why this face was so popular. It seemed that a heroic spirit with this face would be born in every era.

Some even argue with themselves about who is the genuine product or the pirated one! Please, where did this concept come from when we were born?

And even though some of you are older than me in chronological order, I am ahead of you in the order of appearance, okay?

Cough!

It’s much better in this world. No one will compete with you for your face.

Although people in this world also have different kinds of hair, their facial shapes are at least very different from mine.

On the contrary——

Altria turned her head vaguely and looked at Suzuki Sonoko and Mouri Ran who were whispering.

There are many people in this world whose faces seem to be similar to Mao Li Ran. I always feel that my treatment is a bit similar to that of myself!

Could this also be the will of the world?