[Conan] I have to work hard even if I lose my memory

-A certain universe in the third dimension——

"Oh! Master Qin is too miserable!" A Qin fan sat in front of the computer and cried. She had just finished watching the duel between red and black. "Another undercover agent, what did Uncle 73 think?!"

"It turns out that this world has only been serialized here."

"Uh..." The girl stiffly turned her head inch by inch, and saw a black-haired man staring at her with a smile.He almost rested his head on his shoulders.

The black-haired man blinked, and gave a wink, "You are a fan of gin, right, so girl, you are interested..."

"Ah—" the girl jumped two meters away, "You, you, how did you get in, I locked the door!"

"All right, all right, stop screaming." The black-haired man put his hands on the table, sat neatly on the desk, and said condescendingly, "Have you read the curse?"

"what is that?"

"Sorry, I forgot that as far as your world is concerned, this series has not been animeized yet." The black-haired man remembered the time difference between several worlds, and sighed, "I originally wanted to use the concept of curse back to explain of."

"Then I'll change the angle." The black-haired man tilted his head to look at the page labels on the computer screen.

Well, time travel, time travel, ancient Marysu, harem... "Since you know time travel, it's fine. Now you have a chance to go to Mingke World to change the ending of Gin. Are you interested?"

At this moment, the girl also calmed down, "Do I need to pay any price?"

"You have only one task: add an enemy with an online IQ to Conan, and add a reliable colleague to Gin." Glancing at the page label again, the black-haired man added, "The rest is up to you. Do whatever you want Do whatever you want. Just treat it as a holographic game with a high degree of freedom.” Although you may die in it.

"What?"

"Sorry, I forgot the time difference again."

"And if I want to make gin—"

"As long as your life is tough enough."

"Oh. Then I have three questions. First, why me?"

"Well..." The black-haired man pouted into the room, motioning her to look back, "That's why we came to you."

The girl looked back and saw that all kinds of awards were plastered on the walls, and the cupboards were filled with trophies and medals.Some she won in mathematics, physics and chemistry competitions, and some she won in equestrian sailing and fencing competitions.

"Although you haven't been to Hawaii, this aptitude is enough." Appropriateness To praise the goal is conducive to the improvement of efficiency——

"OK, there are two more questions. What is my status in Mingke World? Can I come back?"

"One, it's up to you, I can achieve it if it's not too much. Two, you can come back after completing the mission there." The words didn't die.

"Okay, I promise."

After negotiating the conditions, the black-haired man snapped his fingers and asked the girl to do free landing exercises to reach Mingke World.

Scanning the tag page again, the black-haired man twitched the corner of his mouth in disgust, "What is this ancient Mary Suwen, who has become his sister through time travel, and is still a childhood sweetheart?" In other words, why do so many people like to time travel to the time before the plot started? N years ago.

"Let's not talk about this." The black-haired man opened the notepad and wrote down the girl's name: Ivy?North;

Ming Ke A world: XXX, death;

Ming Ke B World: XXX, died;

Mingke C World: Masae Nishizaki, death;

Mingke C World: Jindai Sugi;

……

Ming Ke G World:: Ivy?North;

"Yoxi, go see how Jindai-kun is doing." The black-haired man opened the dimensional wall leading to Mingke C's world, and then he fell into a daze.

Black-haired man: o-0;

Black-haired man: 0-o;

"What are you doing!!"

"Why don't I just leave for a day, and Mingke is almost unfinished?!"

"How can you make such a fuss, Kojirosugi!!"

-Mingke C World——

After a sleepless night, Jindaisugi put the medals and certificates back to their original places and drove to the Edogawa area.When the morning mist filled the sky, he arrived at the old house where "Kamidaisugi" grew up in this world.

This is an old apartment.

According to the data, the kindergarten, elementary school, and junior high school attended by "Komodaisugi" are all nearby.

But after the first year of junior high school, he changed schools, and the whole family moved away from here, so "Koshiro Sugi" also changed schools.

Kodaisugi leaned on the car door and looked at the old-fashioned apartment without emotion.

No image at all.

There was no reply from that voice yesterday.Originally, I wanted to ask it about "Kamidai Sugi".

Seeing Jindaisugi standing at the gate and looking at the residents for a few minutes, the uncle guard who felt suspicious got up and came over to chase people away. "Hey! I said you, what are you doing here sneakily?"

Seeing that the other party is still indifferent, he always maintains a dull and single facial expression.

Uncle Wei couldn't help but muttered in his heart, why does this kid look dead, just like that kid who was always bullied back then.

After approaching the other party, the elderly uncle rubbed his eyes and said uncertainly, "Could it be that your kid is...Ashan..."

Jindai Sugi:?

After the uncle took a few more glances, he felt that the other party looked more like A Shan. "Your name is Kojirosugi, right?"

"Yeah." Was "Koshiro Sugi" a childhood acquaintance?

"Oh, even the answer is exactly the same! It really is Ashan!"

Kodaisugi: I really don't agree with the way you recognize people.

"I left in such a hurry at the beginning, why are you back now?" The uncle heartily patted Jindaisugi on the shoulder, "Hey, why are you so stupid. Didn't you get fooled by me? I'm asking you something!"

"Ah, um." He was suddenly pushed onto his left shoulder and pulled into the wound on his left arm.Kodaisugi felt his entire left arm go numb.

Jindaisugi's answer earned the uncle a pitiful look, "What did this kid do? He was a fool when he was young, and he didn't make much progress when he grew up."

Kodaisugi: Why did you say it so directly?

"Okay, come in and chat with me if you have nothing to do." The uncle turned around and walked back to the security room with his hands behind his back.

"Um……"

"Park the car, let it block pedestrians! Do you want me to teach you about this?!"

Kodaisugi: Forget it...

According to the uncle's instructions, after Jindaisugi parked his car, he sat in the guard room with a cup of brown rice tea, listening to the uncle smoking a low-quality cigarette while talking about the trivial things in the neighborhood and the embarrassing things about him when he was a child.

Ms. Yamamoto on the third floor is excellent at arranging flowers; Mr. Teramoto on the second floor beats his wife and son after drunk;

Mr. Kawai, who lived next door to Mr. Teramoto, couldn't hear it and rushed in to physically help Mr. Teramoto sober up;

Terai's son Youren didn't do well in studies and skipped classes, and he fought ruthlessly, just like his father; Tanaka's son on the fourth floor is the most obedient...

A Shan, you fell down the North Ladder in the second grade and lost a tooth;

When you were bullied and cried in the fourth grade, it was Mrs. Teramoto who coaxed you;

When I came back from junior high school with injuries all over my body, I asked you what’s wrong, you didn’t say anything, Mrs. Teramoto bandaged it up for you...

Hearing the back, Jindaisugi's cheeks twitched, as if he wanted to beg the uncle to shut up.

Although this is a good opportunity to learn about the past of "Kamidai Sugi", but I really don't want to use this self-destructive method.

Oh, the guard uncle is called Osawa Kohei, 57 years old this year.

There are so many things to know.

And he also loathes him inexplicably.

"Mrs. Teramoto, you're back." Osawa Kohei greeted the visitor.

It was a middle-aged lady who entered the door, her eyes were black and blue, she looked tired, and her clothes were a little faded.When Mrs. Teramoto saw the stranger sitting beside her, she wondered, "Who is this?"

"This is Asugi. You used to take care of it often!" Said Osawa Kohei and patted Jindaisugi's left shoulder.

Jindai Sugi: (0 dish 0) convex;

Are you still shooting? !

Jindaisugi quickly got up to get out of Osawa Kohei's clutches, "Hello, Mrs. Terai."

Mrs. Terai was a little surprised, her eyes softened a lot, "Ashan, I haven't seen you for a long time, you're so tall..."

According to Osawa Kohei, because his parents were too busy to take care of him, and even disappeared for a few days, he was almost brought up by the lady in front of him when he was a child.

"You were only so young at that time." Terai Taishou gestured with one hand, which reached about the position of her waist.

The hand stretched out to Jindaisugi's cheek, only protruded four or five centimeters forward, and then retracted.

Mrs. Terai looked a little cautious, she didn't know what she thought of, the corners of her eyes were a little wet, "I'll go up first, goodbye!" Then she hurriedly fled the scene.

"Uh..." My head hurts a little.

what's the situation?Rubbing his temples, the puzzled Koujiro looked at Osawa Kohei, even if he saw an acquaintance, he shouldn't be so excited.

Osawa Kohei took a puff of cigarette, and breathed it out after a long time. "Mrs. Terai once had a daughter, but she died of illness. If she was still alive, she would be as old as you. At that time, you were still going to and from school together."

"Um……"

This family is definitely trouble.

Shinosugi thought so.

He had noticed Mrs. Terai's outstretched arm just now—the blood spots and bruises caused by the rupture of subcutaneous capillaries caused by external force.

I have seen it all, it is impossible for this uncle who has been here for more than ten years not to have seen it.

This habitual disregard is really inexplicably repulsive.

It is definitely troublesome and cannot participate.

Kamidaisugi confirmed again.

He folded his palms on his lap.

His head was a little swollen, and some memory fragments kept appearing out of thin air, abruptly covering part of the memory that was poured into by the voice yesterday.And these memory fragments are more real and more contagious.

In the ear, the uncle who didn't notice the abnormality of Jindaisugi was still talking about his past with that poor girl.

stop……

Shut up!I said, shut up!

——"Brother Jindai, did mom get beaten by dad again?" The girl with the ponytail grabbed her arm.

Please let go, please!Don't get so close to me!

——"I'll go in first" I grabbed her hand, pulled it down, and freed my arm. "You wait here."

have a finger in the pie.Unable to control his body, Jindaisugi rolled his eyes.

——"I'm back." He pushed the door open and walked in, then closed the door naturally.

I just watched the drunkard grab Mrs. Terai's collar so calmly, and then looked directly at the drunkard.

——"Hey, what kind of eyes are you looking at?" The drunkard yelled angrily.With the strength of alcohol, he raised one hand high, and then lowered it hard.

——When the slap was about to slap him on the cheek, he said, "I'm pretty sure my parents won't pay for my food again after they know about your behavior."

——Just a few centimeters away, the alcoholic used his few brain cells that were not eroded by alcohol to think about the consequences and then stopped his meaningless behavior.

——Then this self made a move that made Jindaisugi puzzled, he slapped himself, then pointed to the red marks on his face, and said expressionlessly, "You hit me."

——"What are you kid talking about! This is clearly..."

——"Your words have no credibility." Jindai Sugi's eyes kept drifting towards Mrs. Terai, "Besides, who would be so stupid as to hit himself. If my parents find out, your long-term cash machine will be gone, half Unemployed uncle."

——"Okay, kid, I understand." The drunkard glared at the two of them viciously, then slammed the door and walked out.

"Uh..." This kind of low-level threat can be fooled, what is the use of this person's brain?

——Seeing Jindaisugi coming to help her up, Mrs. Terai thanked her, and then she heard the question asked by her young self.

——"Why not divorce?"

"Why not divorce?"

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

The answer is not obvious.

A full-time wife who has been out of touch with society for many years, the only breadwinner in the family is her husband who is still working.

In addition, the social environment at that time was not very friendly to children of single-parent families. If she divorced rashly, her daughter would definitely be stared at and criticized at school.

Furthermore, it was generally believed at the time that children from single-parent families were prone to psychological problems.

And I guess the people around are thinking that the child is good, if it wasn't your fault, why would your husband beat you up for such a weird reason to persuade her to be patient.

Moreover, as for that bullying top alcoholic, if Mrs. Terai really said such a thing, the consequences would be quite serious.

Judging from the attitudes of the people around him, Jindaisugi glanced at the enthusiastic uncle, and usually said that if something really happened, he probably stayed out of it.

"Sorry." After a while, Mrs. Terai hurried back to the security room, "I forgot to bring the key. I just knocked on the door and no one answered, can I borrow a spare key?"

"Okay." Osawa Kohei readily agreed, and pulled out the spare key.

Putting down the genmaicha, Jindai Sugi also stood up, "I'll go up with you." According to the fragments I can remember, if that trash really wanted to beat someone, the uncle would probably only stop him after he punched twice.

"Uh..." What are you doing?

Why did I do it myself, who is obviously a brain school.

The three of them then arrived at Mrs. Terai's house on the second floor.After Osawa Kohei slapped the door vigorously but there was still no answer, he quickly opened the door with the spare key.

Then the three saw Mr. Terai lying in a messy room covered in blood.

Mrs. Terai covered her mouth and let out an exclamation.

"Oh my god!! What's going on here!! Osawa Kohei hurried forward to check, and almost tripped over a pile of debris "Terai, Terai! After yelling a few times but getting no reply, he grabbed the opponent's arm in a panic and shook it, his hands were sticky and bloody.

"Call the police." Can't see the other party's behavior of destroying the scene, Jindai Sugi reminded aloud.

He looked at the scene in the house calmly, and it was turned into a mess. The preliminary judgment was burglary, and the murderer had already left.

Osawa Kohei, who saw the big scene for the first time, nodded his head like a slapstick, and completely lost his usual high-spirited appearance. "Yes, yes, yes." He took out his mobile phone tremblingly, and shook his hands for a long time before dialing the number.

After informing the police of the basic situation, Kohei Osawa realized belatedly, "By the way, we still need to call an ambulance."

When Osawa Kohei panicked and called the police, Jindaisugi calmly squatted beside Mr. Terai and touched his wrist. "That's unnecessary. There's no pulse. In other words, he's dead."

The initial shock and panic subsided, and Mrs. Terai felt strangely grateful. She repeated in a flat tone, "He died..."

"Um……"

"Hey, it's so miserable." Osawa Kohei, who also calmed down here, clicked twice, "One stab is not enough, how many stabs have been stabbed, how much hatred is there. That, Mrs. Terai, borrow Go to the restroom and wash your hands."

"OK……"

"Uh..." It can be seen that I must have hated this uncle when I was a child.

Jindaisugi thought indifferently;

Kodaisugi stood up, "Let's stand far away, we can't damage the scene."

The three stood at the entrance.Osawa Kohei kept as far away from Mrs. Terai as possible.Seeing Mrs. Terai, who was planning something with her head down, and Jindaisugi, who was looking in with her hands in her pockets, he hesitated for a while and said, "I'd better go out and wait."

Kindaisugi, who saw through what Osawa Kohei was thinking, said lightly, "As you wish, keep an eye out for suspicious strange men."

"what?"

"The murderer is him."

Osawa Kohei widened his eyes, "How do you know it's a man?"

"There were several knives in the body, and the wounds were extremely deep. Although the murderer had no medical basis, it could be seen that the murderer tried his best to stab the organs.

Judging from the state of the deceased, and these several cuts were completed in a short period of time, the murderer completed the final blow before the deceased had time to fight back against the murderer.

This process consumes a lot of physical strength, coupled with the workload, so no matter how you look at it, it is beyond the reach of ordinary women. "

"Oh." Osawa Kohei laughed a few times, "I'll go downstairs and wait to see if the police are here."

After Osawa Kohei left in embarrassment, Mrs. Terai thanked, "Thank you..."

"No need." Kodaisugi looked at the interior, and soon noticed a flaw.

It's a mess, looks like it's been burglarized.

It just looks like it.

Coupled with the judgment on the wound, this is a vendetta.

But for novices, it's not bad to do this.

Ok?

and many more……

Noticing that Jindaisugi had been staring at something, Mrs. Terai asked concerned, "What's wrong, Asugi."

Jindaisugi walked to the balcony quickly, and Mrs. Terai, who didn't know where she was, also stepped forward.

Mrs. Terai followed Jindaisugi's gaze to a certain place, and there was a half mud mark there, "Is this left by the murderer?"

Judging from the length of the shoe print, his owner is probably only about 15 or 16 years old.

Jindaisugi turned his head to look at Mrs. Terai, his mouth opened and closed, as if he was engaged in a fierce psychological struggle.Finally, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice like a compromise, "Call your son."

Mrs. Terai's voice was a little trembling, "What... what do you mean?"

"Although it's just my speculation, it's almost the same."

The author has something to say:

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