Red and black camp simulation game

Edogawa Conan.

That month chewed the name in her heart many times, and that subtle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth again.

Look, this kid is worthy of his current surname, an Edogawa with an extremely smart mind-it's a pity that the kid has no similarities with that month's dear little idol except that they are both detectives.

This is also normal, Edogawa Ranpo's reasoning talent has never been seen in other people that month, and he is even more convinced that it is absolutely unique in the world, a 'gift' that only belongs to the great detective Ranpo.

As for Conan—although this is indeed the author that the little detective likes, Nayue himself has a good impression of Holmes—forgive him, Nayue used the scene that they first met when they were young in "Akae Nayue" from the instructor Onizuka and dialogue.

'I am not Sherlock Holmes or Watson, I am Conan Doyle. '

Such arrogant and natural words, full of his style, made Nayue quietly proud for a long time.

He has long felt that the copywriting of this broken game is very suitable for him.

In short, the eyes that Yue looked at the little detective were now strangely kind and satisfied, and the strangeness reached to the point where the child was trembling, and he raised his head unbearably and asked him: "Brother Yue, is there something on my face?" ?”

"I like your pseudonym very much." The black-haired young man didn't answer directly, but smirked while sitting on the sofa in his own home.

He really liked this name, which was probably automatically generated based on the player's dialogue, which gave Nayue a sense of accomplishment, as if he had really left some traces of himself.

Edogawa Conan twitched his mouth: "So I can start asking."

"I thought you'd think about what to say on the way back," the police officer said calmly, "Ask, just take it as a small compensation for not seeing each other for so long."

"The police know about that organization, right?" The little detective thought for a while and chose what he wanted to know the most at the moment, "...I want to be your assistant, Brother Nayue."

After he calmed down completely, he had nothing to ask about the other party's pretense that he had lied to him before, not to mention that no one would be able to tell if Brother Yue wanted to hide it from him or act like that—maybe Matsuda and the others could— ——For a detective with a bug-level reasoning ability, handedness can be changed, appearance can be changed, and small habits can also be changed.

When they transform from snoopers to pretenders, they naturally know how to mislead everyone and how to hide all information.

After all, information collection is a compulsory course for detectives, and not to be deceived by eyes is also something they were told by the other party when they first met.

As for the "disappearing scar", the little detective now thinks, how can a person who can disguise himself not conceal the most exposed features on his body, the material of a human skin mask can be easily used as a 'skin'.

... He was deceived by his disguised parents and doctor Hongshu last week, but he didn't expect to be tricked by Brother Nayue again today.

Although he never took the initiative to tell the little detective that he was working for the police in that month, both of them knew it. in an anti-drug mission.

"Are you serious about saying this? I'm a primary school student who can't survive even two seconds." The young man asked in a light tone, his eyes seemed to have skipped him somewhere else, and there was still a smile on his lips. With such a fake smile, Conan always felt that this kind of Nayue brother looked very strange.

Before he had time to refute anything, the police officer's eyes really shifted to him, as if carrying a weight of tens of thousands of catties, which almost crushed him.

"That's a giant that has been rooted in the land of Japan for more than half a century," Nayue inevitably thought of the mobile phone he received before loading the file last time, and the cobweb-like cracks on it once became his nightmare—— Even if the sleep in the game is only three hours, there will be some 'dreams' occasionally, maybe the GM (game manager) wants to remind the players of the bad taste of failure, he guessed, "Maybe the consequences of mantis being a car will be smashed to pieces? "

Detective Edogawa didn't flinch in the slightest. He looked at his hands, clenched his fists, and answered seriously: "I know, so I want to join even more, Brother Nayue..."

He paused: "Look at me now, it is impossible for me to escape, and I am not a deserter."

"I'm serious, please let me be your assistant!" The black-haired, blue-eyed little detective said so loudly that Nayue was stunned for half a second.

"No way," the player still refused, and before the little detective asked the reason, his smile was solidified, "Who told you that I am a member of the police? Usually it is only because of the relationship with the director I often do assignments over there because of my ability and ability, but when it comes to my identity, I’m just an ordinary criminal policeman.”

Conan didn't expect the reason for the refusal to be like this. He sat on the sofa holding a water glass for a long time before he choked out a sluggish 'Huh? 'Come.

"How ordinary are you!" He said in shock, "Brother Yue is actually just a non-staff member?"

Not counting.Nayue smiled and ruffled the child's hair.Uncle Kuroda said at the beginning that he would add his name to the public security personnel and let him work in Zero, but he was rejected that month.

His idea is also very simple, whoever draws a job is a policeman and not a public security officer, he is not interested in fame and fortune in that month, and it doesn't matter if the high-level police officers toss about his reputation.

So even if he lived and died for the police (tasks), and completed so many tasks that would give him another rank in the police rank and make him six or seven years younger than policemen of the same class, he never planned to really do it that month. Transfer to the police department to do public security.

It's good to be a non-staff. It's not because he has to write more than ten times more reports after he officially transfers to the police.

"Then this trip to America is also related to the organization?" the little detective asked persistently.

Nayue crooked her eyes: "That's not true. I just stayed in Las Vegas for a few days when I left Los Angeles. When I met someone who cared more, I came back late."

"The one who cares more?" The little detective ignorantly put his head on the chicken nest that had been messed up by that month, his eyes showed confusion, and he looked twice as cute.

Nayue's fingers moved, but in order to prevent the child from blowing up his hair, he regretfully resisted the urge to use his hands, and picked Conan from the couch potato state instead.

"Let's talk about this later, curious little detective." The police officer said lightly, "For you to reject the party with Xiaolan and the others, I haven't had lunch yet, and neither do you, I don't want to have some What?"

In fact, the little detective wanted to know what happened more, his stomach protested first, making a disappointing sound.

"……cough."

"I heard Brother Nayue—don't laugh!" A small face was flushed, and the detective, who was currently seven years old in biological age, was finally forced to give in to his flat stomach.

—

In fact, nothing special happened in the United States. At the beginning of that month, it was to arrest an important American fugitive, so he followed the traces he left to find Los Angeles. I caught it. Normally speaking, this might be the case. After all, it will take a while to contact the US side, and it will also take a while to chase after it by plane.

So when I was sitting at Narita Airport that month, I sent the fugitive's basic information to the mailbox I saved after cooperating with several FBIs a few times ago.

There is also a speculative route map of the other party's escape.

Well, the fugitive finally appeared in front of him at the same time as the achievement [Six Petal Cherry Blossom]. Anyway, in their home country, the performance of the FBI was within expectations that month.

There is no need to stay that month to pay back anything, at most it offsets a debt owed to him by the FBI—and because he occasionally helps Akai Hideichi to check the information or solves a few FBI cases when he comes to the United States for exchanges, this group of Americans But I still owe him a lot of favors.

He stayed because the Kudo couple, who had lived in Los Angeles for several years, came over after hearing the news. Yusaku Kudo invited him to stay for a while in Nayue, and he had several interesting cases there.

That month: ...

"Okay, I'll trouble you then."

Isn't this a case (task) that he is sure he can't refuse at all!

As a person who used to go abroad to 'work' during the summer vacation, Conan was very clear about this characteristic, so when he found out that the other party was on a business trip, he knew that he would meet in a month.

Don't ask, the question is that he once stayed in the UK with Brother Nayue for almost a whole summer vacation. For the police officer, it seems that regardless of the region, as long as there is an interesting case, he can't wait to participate. He is more inclined to be a detective than a policeman in private. ——But he is not qualified to say this, after all, Kudo Shinichi at that time also followed that month happily going in and out of the crime scene all day long.

To be honest, if it weren't for the people from MI6 who came to invite them to enter the exchange that month, the little detectives would have wondered if they would have been thrown out because they appeared too many times on the scene.

Should, no?

Anyway, he knew well about Brother Yue's business trip, but according to Mr. Police Officer, he and the FBI and CIA are not in harmony, so they usually only stay in the United States for a month at most.

Because of this, Conan was even more puzzled that Brother Yue, who had been untouchable for seven years, actually stayed in the United States for more than a week.

Fantastic event!

I don't know what the little detective's mind was thinking that month, otherwise he would definitely have a long-lost feast of squid feet.

In the extra week, that month actually went to Las Vegas following a very concerned figure.

In front of the back that seemed to be indistinguishable from the surroundings that he saw at the airport, his field of vision that month was filled with crowded white characters [Passerby NPCxx]. The label was discovered that month.

[NPC who is related to you]

The player frowned, and his gaze involuntarily paused for three seconds, but when the screen popped up, he caught his sight.

He subconsciously opened his eyes wide, and the drowsiness while waiting for the plane was swept away.

This was the first time in this game that Yue's eyes, as quiet as air, were spotted.

Name: Heichang Tuyi/Black Feather Pirate One

Age: 40 years old

Faction: Red side

Identity: Kaito Kidd's generation, world-renowned top magician, teacher of Sharon Wynyard and Yukiko Fujimine / Hurry up and call Master!

Evaluation: A magician who became famous all over the world when he was 20 years old, his wife is a phantom thief lady, and his son is the second generation of phantom thief Kidd. Is this considered a family business?Eight years ago, in order to protect his family, he chose to fake his death in a performance, so the only son in the family did not know that his father was alive! ps. Your teacher also learned disguise and voice change from him, I suggest you communicate with him.

After a long time, it turned out that it was related to this aspect.Great, this is a super plus, right?

Mr. Police Officer and those blue eyes that seemed to be soaked in time looked at each other for a few seconds, and he chased after him without hesitation.