Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan

What's the first thing to do when you get a new skill?

Of course try it first.

Shiraishi dragged the skill into the shortcut bar and chose to activate.

Use the early CD early, although this will run the risk of "can't call the hound when you need it" in the next 24 hours, but it is also better than calling it when your life is hanging by a thread in the future, only to find that it is a scam many.

After it is activated, the icon of the drawn skill immediately turns gray, and there is a 24-hour countdown on it.

But... Shiraishi looked at the empty coffee table in front of him, and then lowered his head to look at the ground. Not to mention the dog, he didn't see any dog ​​hair.

Summon failed?

Or did he summon an invisible ghost dog?

Just thinking about it, the back of the waist suddenly itch, and something swept it.

Shiraishi grabbed his hand behind his back, and from the gap between himself and the back of the sofa, grabbed a milk dog half an arm's length.

"..." The appearance was quite low-key. He thought that it would be like ninjutsu, first blowing a white smoke, and then popping out a group of dogs with non-mainstream headbands and posing in the second pose...

Having said that, this "hound" looks so weak, no wonder it "loves peace", and if it is not peaceful, it is estimated that it has been killed long ago... Shiraishi carried this newly acquired pet and looked around.

Combined with today's experience, he originally thought that this would be a young Doberman.

Unexpectedly, this little guy is covered with soft white fur, a black nose and golden eyes, a pointed lower jaw, long and narrow eyes, and a tail that is much fluffy and longer than that of dogs.

Looking at its conspicuous pair of vertical pupils different from those of a dog for a moment, Shiraishi snorted.

What a hound, this is a fox at all.

The hand feels very good, the hair is soft and smooth, and it is very clean, and there is no odor at all. It is indeed produced by the system, which is different from the wild canine family.

Is it strange that it is not used for hot pot, but to wear it around the neck as a scarf?

With that in mind, Shiraishi couldn't help but try it.

It's a pity that the fox wasn't long enough. As soon as he let go, it slid straight down, and finally used his front paws to snag Shiraishi's clothes on his left shoulder, so it didn't fall to the ground.

But it was not very comfortable to hang in the air, and the fox patted his tail on his back and made a mighty protest: "Hey."

"It's so loud, it looks like a little mother at first sight..." Bai Shi backhanded it to the front, glanced down, and paused, "..."

He raised his eyes again and looked at each other awkwardly for a moment.

After a few seconds, Shiraishi put the fox on the table and slapped it on the shoulder: "Bring out your manliness, Tracking Hound!"

The little fox's front paws slipped, and he was pressed down directly.

It really loves peace as the system says, so it didn't scratch anyone, so resigned to its fate, it lay down on the table and stretched out its claws to pick up the bag of potato chips next to it.

"..." How can these system creatures look more unreliable than the other.

But now he doesn't have many skills and props.

Shiraishi pondered for a moment, and soon began to practice.

Doing things including but not limited to "Hide things and let them find them", "Throw the ball to see if it can catch it", "Can you hold a pen to write since your IQ is not lower than that of a child", "Can you learn if you can't?" , "Tapping on the keyboard will do it" and other small experiments, 30 minutes, it is finally coming to an end.

"There are still a few unfinished... There is no time, let's do it next time."

Looking at the panting fox on the wooden floor, Shiraishi turned and sat on the sofa, ready to make one last observation of the day - how will it disappear when the time limit is reached?

On the left side of the light screen, there is a countdown bar that lasts 30 minutes, and now there are only 5 seconds left.

5, 4, 3, 2…

When it was about to become 1, the fox, which was paralyzed into a piece of cake, suddenly bounced up and scurried into the small space under the coffee table.

1

The countdown is over.

The living room was silent, and it didn't come out from under the coffee table for a long time.

Shiraishi lay down and looked into the gap under the table. Sure enough, it was empty and there was nothing.

Thinking about the way the fox appeared, Shiraishi probably came to a conclusion - in order to cater to the "scientific" worldview of this world, he would also try his best to choose the way of "scientific" appearance and exit.

Except that it can't be used for fighting, everything else is fine.

Especially when winter comes, you can still hold it out to warm your hands, and you don't need to feed the dog food, you won't get sick, you won't bark, and you don't need to walk. It's a filial pet.

After all this tossing, it's too late.

Shiraishi washed briefly, changed into pajamas, and threw himself on the bed.

Having just arrived in a strange world, he wanted to plan the future.

But the quilt was so soft that he hadn't even planned for tomorrow's future. He had closed his eyes and his consciousness sank into the dream.

…

The next day, Shiraishi was woken up by a life-threatening bell.

In a daze, he reached out to touch the pillow, trying to pinch off the alarm clock and sleep until he woke up naturally.

But after touching it for a long time, I couldn't find anything.

Confused, Shiraishi opened his eyes.

He looked at the old-fashioned lamp above his head, and looked around the unfamiliar bedroom, and slowly remembered that he was no longer the happy contemporary youth with a smartphone.

With a disappointed sigh, Shiraishi lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

It's not a mobile phone alarm clock, it must be a landline.

He doesn't have a landline at home, but there is one in the cafe outside.

The door of the store was already locked, the shutters and shutters were down, and the room was dark.

Although he can see at night, the dark environment still makes people uncomfortable. Shiraishi turned on the light next to the counter and walked over to pick up the ringing phone, "Hello?"

An unfamiliar female voice came from the receiver, the sound quality was gentle and royal: "Is it Shiraishi? It's me, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com Miyano~"

This is the kind of voice that makes people feel good when they hear it, but Shiraishi frowned after hearing it.

One is because this "unfamiliar" seems to be one-sided - it sounds like the other party knows him. He didn't know anything.

Second, after "Miyano" said hello, he immediately asked a question that made Shiraishi physically uncomfortable: "Why didn't you come to class?"

…Attend class?

Isn't he a white-washed and black household + unemployed vagabond who just passed through? Why does he still have to go to class?

Could it be that when the system randomly made up his name, he also gave him an identity to facilitate access to more cases?

Shiraishi sighed again. In the normal routine, an "Original Master Memory Pack" should be sent at this time.

But this is impossible, because Shiraishi is sure that he is using his own body now. At least it's a copy of his own body, so there is no such thing as "the original owner's soul and memory"...

A bunch of thoughts flashed in his mind, and he still had to deal with the current situation.

Baishi pinched his nose, and said in a loud voice, "Sorry, I have a cold, and I accidentally overslept and just woke up."

Unexpectedly, his voice finally fell, and the senior sister on the opposite side suddenly raised her voice, "repeating" in surprise and worry:

"Appendicitis?! That's a bit serious... Oh, it's good that you've already had surgery. Well, then today's seminar..."

She paused, temporarily left the receiver, and whispered a few words with the person next to her.

I could vaguely hear that the other person was a middle-aged and elderly man, and he spoke carefully, like an old pedant.

Shiraishi's forehead jumped, shocked by her behavior, the classmate on the other side of the phone, why are you so skilled? !