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

I was born in nothingness.Well, it’s not accurate to say that, after all, there are only sticky black bubbles coming from all directions, and I was born in a huge black swamp.

At first I was only conscious, incorporeal, unable to move, and could only listen to the gurgling sound of those black bubbles as they merged into the swamp.

Occasionally I also think.

who I am;

where am I;

what i want to do;

So boring, is there anyone here, chat with me!

However, there was no biological response.

After all, I can't speak yet.

I don't know how long it took, but I found that I could move and I had a shape.

And I also know what those black bubbles are - because I touched them.

——Gin is too miserable, surrounded by undercover agents;

——In addition to paddlers, idiots, and undercover agents, there is only gin left in this distillery;

——Conan kicked Master Qin's plane down again;

——The distribution of red and black combat power is uneven, Conan's Amuro Toru, FBI+CIA+Japanese police, and the Akai family and the MI6 behind the leading sister, the second and fifth sister Beibei;

……

It turns out that these complaints and resentments formed the entire swamp, and the entire swamp condensed into me.

I got a wealth of information from the black bubbles that kept blending into myself. I saw all the plots in the world of Conan that they complained about. I saw their lives sitting in front of the computer and in front of the screen of the mobile phone.

From this, I roughly understand it all:

Oh, I get it.

This is what they call three dimensions.

There are many worlds in three dimensions, well, they call this a parallel universe.

In short, in so many worlds, there is a comic called "Detective Conan", and other derived products.

And each world corresponds to a world named Ke.

For the convenience of memory, I marked these worlds with sticky notes.

A World——Mingke A World;

B World - Mingke B World;

C World——Mingke C World;

……

Later, I left this place where the ghost knows how long I stayed without a teacher, and went to World A.

Although I look like them on the outside, I know that I am different from them——

I have no heartbeat, no bleeding, no pain, and no death.In order not to be found tricky by others, I carefully disguised myself.

So I learned to control my heartbeat, learned to control my body surface temperature, and learned to reduce my sense of existence. In short, I had a good life there and enjoyed it.

Until one day, I sensed similar complaints from someone nearby.It was a junior high school student, and she was reading manga on the way home from school.

I don't know what kind of mentality it was, but anyway, I asked her, "Then do you want to go to Mingke World?"

I don't know why I would ask such a question, anyway, my intuition tells me that I have the strength to send her to the world of Mingke A.

She agreed, and made a few wishes.After I agreed one by one (I don’t know why, anyway, I think I can achieve it), I cut open the dimension wall, sent her there, and paid attention to her dynamics for a long time, and often took the initiative to help her clean up the mess.

Unfortunately, she was not capable enough, and was lost in an organizational mission a year later.

Hey, what are you doing, I have helped you so much, why are you still dead!

Later, I went to the D world, this time I chose a guy with good qualifications and sent him there.Maybe it's because his wife is so good, she really killed Conan.

Then I feel something is wrong.I found myself feeling like something was missing, a feeling like sand passing through my fingers and part of my strength gone.

I panic!

At this time, the guy with the blond hair appeared.

He broke through the dimension wall and stepped into this world, "I said what's going on, it turned out to be your fault." He raised his hand and punched me.

Of course I don't like being hit by someone for no reason - even if the guy is probably my kind!

So I had a fight with him with all my teeth and claws, right on top of the Tokyo Tower. That night, people in the whole Tokyo heard the sound of ping-pong-pong fighting from nowhere.

After a fight, the guy who let the water go all the way gave me basic common sense-later, according to the blond bastard, it's not good to bully a kid who was only a few years old when he was born.

"Let me tell you, don't think you look like a human, just treat yourself as a human!"

After using the world for one night, I learned a lot of common sense:

Negative emotions generated by human beings towards works such as film and television form us, and people of the same kind call themselves [spirits]...

The negative emotions that promote the formation of each spirit are different, and the same work can produce multiple spirits;

The power of the spirit comes from negative emotions. The more negative emotions there are, the stronger the power of the spirit will be. Once the corresponding negative emotions disappear.The spirit will really die;

When the spirits produced by two opposing negative emotions meet each other, a deathmatch is likely to occur. This deathmatch will not be suspended until the weaker side is beaten back to its original form, that is, the black swamp form;

……

"You sent that guy to the corresponding Mingke world in this world, he brought strength, killed the protagonist, and caused Mingke to fail!"

The blond bastard pulled my back collar and left this world, "As a result, the human beings in this world have more negative emotions about this work, such as 'how is it unfinished!!'. So you and my strength also weakened accordingly."

The blond bastard also said, "Take care of the brat so that the brat doesn't kill him."

Because of this, he has been "reluctantly" taking me to act together, and occasionally shot to blow up the spirit who wanted to beat me back to my original shape, and even dumped me a book "Guide to Stealing People in Another World", which is called "Look More" A textbook that gathers the wisdom of all spirits, so as not to kill myself after I leave."

Pooh!Obviously I am doing the work most of the time!

Teeth jpg.

Whoever gave him such a good life caused him to have such negative emotions as "Why Mingke is not over yet, my third child is born!".As long as Mingke is still serialized, he will not have to worry about his life.

In comparison, I am much miserable!

In order to spend time and effort to strengthen my own strength to survive, I have to travel through various worlds, find suitable candidates, send them to Mingke World, let them serve as the real wine of IQ online to add to the red side, and then let the red side Fang defeated them magnificently.

After all, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and the more black bubbles gathered on my body.

When I tore the dimensional wall again and entered the C world, he was already waiting there.

I've learned everything I need to learn, why don't you leave.

I complained secretly.But I don't have the guts to say it, after all, the blond bastard is very strong, and I don't want to be beaten-it's been more than 73 years since Uncle 20 didn't finish.

But I don't want it to end either.

If Mingke is over, I should be close to death.

Who let human beings forget it one day.

"Here you are, here is the list I compiled." The blond man handed the list to me, "The above are the candidates who I think are fairly qualified among winery fans in this world."

And the first person on the list: Jin Daisugi.

-Mingke C World——

The fourth night of the sinking of the luxury cruise ship PEARL;

This morning, officials announced the results of their investigation into the incident.

A large pot covered the head of Mr. Yano Youjing.

Pitiful……

As for the verdict on Mr. Yano Ukyo, it is not within the scope of consideration of Jindaisugi-he can't cry out for injustice anyway.

In this regard, Jindai Sugi is quite satisfied.

But Conan was very dissatisfied, but helpless.

This morning, Haibara Ai grabbed Conan's collar almost out of composure, and she growled, "No, Edogawa! Since the whole thing was written by Margaret, then you are so eager to jump out. Killing himself. He's so close to us, so close..."

It is undeniable that what Hui Yuanai said was true.

After knowing that Jindai Sugi is Margaret, Conan figured out a lot of doubts in the whole thing.

For example, the handicraft tearing incident occurred in Class B of the first grade.

That's what Kazuki Sugi did!He really doubted himself!

Conan stepped up to contact Mao Lilan with the identity of Kudo Shinichi, and asked her to see if there was anything missing from Kudo Shinichi's items in the school, "No, Shinichi."

Seemingly having a bad guess, Mao Lilan tightly clenched the phone tightly, with a lot of cold sweat seeping from his palms, "Xinyi, did something happen! Xinyi, how are you?"

"Ah, no, nothing happened, I just remembered that I lost something!"

Comforting his childhood sweetheart, Conan put down his voice-changing bow tie and cell phone.

Ran, sorry.

After several days of fear, Conan even discussed the matter with Mr. Judy, but nothing happened. Jindaisugi didn't come to Poirot Cafe for several days.

In this regard, Conan slowly put a question mark, and then continued his daily life of solving crimes.

"Let me see what I need for tomorrow's outing." In the evening, being driven down to a convenience store to buy supplies, Conan stared at the list unhappily, "Well, big sister, do you still have a small bag of rice? ?”

"Yes." The young lady at the counter neatly sorted out the supplies on the list.

"It's so heavy!" Conan pulled the shopping bag full of supplies with both hands. Really, this is what the uncle should do!

Why do you have to fortify yourself!Letting go of the shopping bag and shaking his sore hands, Conan decided to take a short cut back to the office.

After Conan stopped to rest again, the protagonist of his nightmare for several days appeared.

Margaret's cold voice exploded behind him, and at the same time, the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against the back of Conan's head. "Do you need help?"

Oops!Conan didn't even have time to switch on the anesthesia watch.

Behind Conan, Kodaisugi stretched out his other hand and pressed it on Conan's watch. "Don't move around, I know you have a lot of gadgets. Like football that day."

"It's you." Conan froze in place, his brain racing to think about countermeasures.He tried to stall for time, "How did you find me?"

Tsk-tsk, Jindaisugi remembered the history of being played around by the other party again, and said in a bad tone, "What do you think, Kudo Shinichi."

Then he stunned this troublesome brat with a hand knife, tsk, this guy's endless gadgets are really hard to guard against.

Who the hell is giving such a dangerous prop to a child.

Speaking of which, Gin seems to have been kicked off by the opponent with a football twice while driving an Osprey, and was forced to jump off the plane.

so miserable...

Just as Jindaisugi was about to pick up Conan who was unconscious on the ground, his brain was occupied by harsh sirens.

hateful!Jindaisugi hugged his head, squatting on the ground with a painful expression.

—Warning, warning!The tasker has violated the rules!

——Warning, forcibly correct the violations now!

- countdown ten seconds;

--ten;

--Nine;

--eight;

……

damn it!

--zero;

— Start to correct.

Conan, who was unconscious on the ground, got up in a trance like a puppet being manipulated, patted the dust on his body, and returned to the Maori Detective Agency along the established route with a heavy shopping bag.

"Uh..." What are you doing!

It's simply cheating!

And Jindai Sugi was forced to squat in place, unable to move, as if being pressed on the ground by a thousand catties of stones, struggling to even catch his breath.

——Beep, your system is officially online.Do you have any questions?Tasker.

"Huh? Doubt, it's too much!" Jindai Sugi said angrily.

—Please tell me.

"What is my mission?"

——I can only tell you, work hard as you are now.

"In this case, why stop me from taking Kudo Shinichi away."

——No, because he is the main character.You can't kill him, and if you bring him back to the organization, the protagonist's life will be in danger.

"Is it just that I can't?"

--Yes.And you also can't inform your colleagues in any way, Edogawa Conan = Kudo Shinichi.

"The other people, can I kill them?"

——Theoretically yes.If not, I will let you know at that time.

Nails dug deep into the palm of his hand, Jindaisugi forced himself to calm down, trying to extract as much information as possible from the system.He made myself sound like I was compromising, "So what about this time?"

——This experience will appear in Conan's memory in another way, in the form of a nightmare.

"Uh..." FucK!

Jindaisugi, who has always been calm and gentle (?) in dealing with things, finally couldn't help but burst out a dirty word in his heart.

"Understood, what else do you want to ask. I will ask later." Jin Daisugi put away the pistol that fell on the ground, "I have a headache now, and I want to take a rest."

—Okay, please pay attention to your body.

——In addition, due to your violation this time, the system will make it more difficult for you.

"Uh..." FucKYOU! !

The furious Kojirosugi got back into the car and immediately took out his work cell phone.

——Rum, Conan Edogawa in Mori Detective Agency is very suspicious.He seems to be in everything.

If I can't kill him, can't I find someone else! !

The author has something to say:

1. I am going to report to school today. I have a very important exam at the end of October.Therefore, the update will be suspended from today until the end of October, and I will take a leave of absence here.

The update will start in November, and the next one will be a series for Toru Amuro and Belmode.

Kodaisugi: I can't mess with you, can't I mess with those two first!