My script must be HE

Everything is clear.

Their purpose, the reason why they came here through time and space.

"Since the building of the port mafia can be established on the land of our world, their world can also be rebuilt through our world." Conan realized everything in an instant, "This is the 'Rat of the Dead House' Want to change the world!"

What world does the leader of 'The Rats of the Dead House' want to change?Is it his own world?

No.

If it were really that simple, the leader of the "Rats of the Dead House" would not have traveled across time and space to a different world, and single-handedly stirred up disputes among many parties.

His purpose has been Conan's world from the very beginning!

The short elementary school student tightly held the mobile phone in his hand, his pupils dilated, his back arched, and he kept talking about his reasoning.

That was extremely cruel reasoning for him.

"Every time I was attacked by the 'Rat of the Dead House', Dazai-san helped. The first time I was with Amuro-san, the second time I was with Akai-san, the third time I was with Amuro-san—wait, no !"

In the first explosion of the Mihua Building, apart from him and Toru Amuro, the Boys Detective Team also participated in it.

In the second Xingzhihai Hotel murder case, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko were upstairs.

The third time, and this time.

Mr. Dazai suggested that Mao Lilan and the others come to Yokohama.

"It's not Mr. Amuro and Mr. Akai...it's Ran!" Conan turned his head suddenly, looking at the roller coaster that happened to start behind him.

In the huge future playground, there is no one else except them.The sound of music continued in the empty surroundings, lifeless like a silent empty city.

They are scattered all over the amusement park, and danger lurks in it.

Excellent hunting ground.

"It seems that you already understand what's going on now." The brown 'raccoon' stood up, opened its green pupils completely, and looked at the building ahead.

"Ah." Conan's fist clenched and then loosened, and then clenched unconsciously.

"Time, they're waiting for a time." He took a deep breath, "I'm the only one who remembers the anomaly in the mafia building at the port, am I different?"

Except for him, no one questioned the five buildings that popped up suddenly, Mori Ran did, and Haibara Ai did too, not even agents like Amuro Toru Akai Shuichi were aware of it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said that he remembered something wrong, but what if it was not a mistake, but the memory was distorted or overwritten?Like them who didn't know that the five buildings of the Port Mafia should not have existed in the first place.

'Change the world', 'distort cognition', are 'books'.

This matter has definitely been dealt with with the 'book', so why, why is Conan's cognition not distorted?

Why is the 'Mouse of the Dead' staring at him?

Even if he becomes a primary school student, he is still an ordinary human being!

"Don't worry, calm down. Only when you calm down can you think." The uninvited 'raccoon' stretched out his finger and shook it.

Obviously, he didn't act like a reliable adult before, dressed childishly, and couldn't read people's faces.

At this time, unexpectedly, like a wise man who pointed out the way for others, he told the final truth with his clear voice.

"Have you ever heard of an urban legend?" The eyes under the 'Raccoon' hat are sharp and clear, like an inorganic camera that absorbs the continuous information floating on the surface of the world, "Every world is Has its center, the object, or the human being."

"Our world is a 'book', and there is a shadow of a 'book' at the end of every dispute." His emerald green eyes seemed to reflect the final ending of the drama, his eyes narrowed like crescent moons.

A person who pursues the 'book', or is caused by the 'book'.

"As for your world, if there is no accident, you are the center of human beings."

They are attracted by the case and walk on the road to discover the incident.Whether directly or indirectly, they are involved in every major event.

Among the incidents caused by the "rat in the dead house", Conan and others were involved many times.

They are impeccable centers of the world.

This is why Osamu Dazai and Fyodor acted separately. One of them caused the event, and the other observed the humans involved in it, and contacted them to determine the target.

They want to find out the central figure hidden in this world.

"The center of the world..." Conan raised his head, as if he knew this world for the first time.

The weather was as good as when he first arrived in Yokohama, with refreshing wind and warm sunshine, but Conan standing under the sun could not feel the slightest temperature.

Did the building of the Port Mafia pop up out of thin air?

No.

The map of Yokohama has not increased, and the land occupied by the buildings here has not changed.These five buildings are built on the basis of the original buildings.

What about people?

If they want to bring people from their own world to another world, is it population increase or one-click replacement?

"If my reasoning is correct, Mr. Dazai wants to replace the original world center with a 'book' to plunder this world. Right?" He could barely hear what he said.

The truth is like a flower bud, they pick off the petals one by one, revealing the yellow stamens.

In the end, only the pistils remained.

Even the leaves have been picked off, leaving only bare rhizomes.

He is real, trust Mr. Dazai.

I believe Atsushi Nakajima believes in Izumi Kyoka, so I believe in the "Mr. Dazai" who taught them, and I believe in the "Mr. Dazai" in Akutagawa's mouth.

That night alone, with his back to the wall, hiding in the darkness, playing a single player game alone, silently guarding his friend.

At that time, he was thinking that such a man would not be a bad person even if he was the leader of the Mafia.

But why is there now?Just because they exist less than others?

Could it be that the friendliness and tacit understanding he showed were false?

Does that Mr. Dazai really want to kill them with the 'Rat of the House of Death'?

The 'Raccoon' youth paused for a moment, then reached out and took out the detective badge from Conan's pocket, and put it on for him.

"It doesn't matter to me what happens in your world." He said cruel words, "If it wasn't for that uncle's request so hard, I wouldn't care about it."

"...Are you also from another world?" Conan let the young man in front of him fiddle with his badge.

The omnipotent 'book', the irresistible 'different power'.

He didn't know how else he could resist.

Mr. Amuro and Mr. Akai have probably discovered Osamu Dazai's anomaly, but did they have time?Inform the upper layer to explain the existence of different abilities and explain the existence of the 'book'.

Even when facing the 'rat of the dead house' a few days ago, he was not as isolated and helpless as he is now.At that time, Dazai Osamu was behind to help, and beside him were Nakajima Atsuizumi Kyoka and Akutagawa Ryunosuke, as well as Amuro Toru and Akai Shuichi.

But Amuro Toru and Akai Shuichi are not currently in Yokohama, and Nakajima Atsushi and Izumi Kyoka, who are also visitors from another world, don't mention it. Does Akutagawa Ryunosuke really not know Dazai Osamu's plan?

Recalling the performance of the three of them on the road, Conan closed his eyes.

Apart from knowing that the 'book' was fake from the very beginning, there is no other reason to explain Akutagawa's behavior. He obviously respects Osamu Dazai, but he doesn't cherish the things that Osamu Dazai asked for by name.

and many more.

"Atsushi doesn't know." The more I think about it, the more I think it's possible. Neither Nakajima Atsushi nor Izumi Jinghua are the type who would watch human beings die in front of their eyes.

In an instant, the faces of Atsushi Nakajima and the others passed before their eyes, and finally they were fixed as the lonely man they saw that night.

So what is this-

"Really, I can't stand it anymore!" The young 'Raccoon' suddenly pushed Conan and shouted like an angry elementary school student, "Since you don't want to deny it in your heart, then continue to believe it! Is it a primary school student?"

"It's too late to go now, but it might not be a few minutes late." He pushed Conan forward like a small train, "Hurry up! Leave it to me-wow, this sentence says He's super handsome!"

Conan didn't realize it for a moment and was pushed several steps: "Wait, wait, I'm just a primary school student?!"

He didn't go out with the words 'I'm Kudo Shinichi' on his forehead, did he?Can you people respect his privacy!

I can see clearly that he is a primary school student, not Kudo Shinichi!

"Isn't this something that can be seen at a glance?" The young man continued to push Conan away disapprovingly.

Conan froze for a moment.

This sentence, it seems, where heard?

The scene when Quan Jinghua identified the murderer indifferently when they met for the first time quickly emerged in the memory.

'Isn't this obvious at a glance? 'The purple-haired girl sat upright, speaking extremely insolent words with a deadpan face.

Apart from the impression left by the unfamiliarity before, in the following relationship, to be honest, Quan Jinghua is not such an arrogant person.

'So this is, learned from him? Conan turned his head and looked at the young man who was pushing himself and making the sound of the train beeping.

He finally came to his senses, and hesitantly asked the young man's name: "Who are you?"

A name gradually emerged in the bottom of my heart, and with it came a strong sense of surprise.

Under the noon sun, the young man with a raccoon hat on his head raised his face and smiled, revealing his confident face.

"The world's No.1 detective, Edogawa Ranpo-sama!"

The young man's voice came from above his head, his tone raised, like a child's.

"I will be the world's number one detective teacher in the future!"

Those eyes with only a slight slit seemed to emit a light that was more dazzling than the sun, and the young man spoke firmly of the future that would definitely happen.

He was like a miracle that appeared out of nowhere.

The long-lost 'Teacher Ranpo' has finally arrived.

Complicated emotions surged from the bottom of his heart, and Conan didn't know what to say for a while.

Ask for an autograph?Ask about reasoning?Or do you want to say something else?

The thought of "As expected of Edogawa Ranpo" has passed through my mind several times, "the world's No.1 detective is worthy of the name", "the insight is comparable to Sherlock Holmes", and "the truth is captured in an instant" keeps coming. Gushing out from the heart.

In the end, his cheeks flushed, and he stammered a word.

"Ah, that, the exit of the amusement park, over there." The thin finger pointed behind them.

Edogawa paused for a random push.

Immediately afterwards, he pressed Conan's shoulder and turned around as if nothing had happened, and continued to push away, with a bright smile on his face: "Let's go!"

Conan followed closely and stretched out his hand very cooperatively, raising it as if the two were playing with a small train, and shouted loudly.

"set off!"

The gate of the amusement park was getting closer and closer. Before leaving, Conan took out his own skateboard from the storage room, turned over and jumped on it.

'It will be in time. 'he thinks.

...

Watching the elementary school students leave quickly on their skateboards, the brown 'raccoon' youth turned around and walked into the gate of the amusement park.

"Yoxi, the next step is to find Mr. Ranpo's future students!" He walked enthusiastically, and then stopped.

There are three forks in the road in front of me, and I don't know where it leads to. 'Teacher Ranpo' nodded and turned on his toes.

"A good student must learn to find a teacher by himself." He turned around and rushed to the nearest vending shop, "Orange-flavored wave soda!"

Rather, they should just stay at the gate.

The squinting trainee teacher raised the glass bottle in his hand and faced the scorching sun above his head.In the orange glass, it seems to be able to see the looming world.

...

The midday sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and there are several regular railing shadows on the floor of the empty room, which are reflected on the precious blankets in this place.

At the end of the shadow, the bustling railing pattern black shadow climbed up the table top of the coffee table and touched the calm water in the teacup.

"jingle--"

The wind chime sounded.

The room of the leader of the port black-hand-party was empty.

...

The elementary school student on a skateboard kept shuttling through the road, and the gust of wind caused by his fast advance blew the broken hair on his forehead.

Conan raised his head and looked at the five tall buildings that were much higher than the Yokohama Landmark Building.

Suddenly, a world was reflected in his pupils.

It's like a castle in the air, but it's hanging upside down, hanging like another city that's about to fall.It is like the other side of the world. At this time, the whole sky is like a mirror turned upside down. On the other end of the mirror is "Yokohama" which is almost the same as Yokohama but riddled with holes.

Five towering black-hand-party buildings, deep pits sunken into the ground, unruly slums, and a building like a spiers that shine like an abandoned church.

Dead plug.

Almost as soon as Conan saw it clearly, the mist spread out from the skeleton.Immediately afterwards, at the corresponding location, an ordinary residential building suddenly changed its appearance, and a huge and beautiful abandoned tip gradually appeared.

The white mist keeps rising, and the silhouette of the building in the mist changes its shape as it rises, like a fruit growing from the ground or a human stretching.

The radiant appearance is like the poison of beauty and fatal temptation.

The moment Conan's skateboard stopped, a spire that was exactly the same as the sky building was born in this world.

The petite elementary school student stopped in front of the tall building that pierced into the sky. He turned his head, and the appearance of the steeple in the distance was reflected on the plain glasses.

The fog began to spread, and there was silence in the harbor mafia headquarters building.

Conan turned his head, picked up the skateboard on the ground, and walked in without looking back.

At the same time, in the future amusement park, Edogawa Ranpo put down the empty glass bottle of wave soda in his hand.

As if he saw someone he knew, he waved vigorously to the front.

"Here here!"