Shirou clone 3000 million

In the detective industry, clients often like to find famous ones.

In Tokyo, and even in the whole world, Hayami Shiro is the well-deserved number one.

Without the elementary school students who frantically triggered cases with the power of plague gods, Tokyo's detective industry has finally returned to the right track.

This afternoon, the head of the Sanzenin Temple.

"Shirou, the law and order in Tokyo seems to be very good recently, thanks to your activity." Sanzenin Nagi said with a smile.

"No, it has nothing to do with me. The decrease in cases is all thanks to the police."

To be honest, the reason why the number of homicide cases has decreased is only because the Shinigami elementary school student has disappeared.

"That's what the newspaper said."

While speaking, Sanzenin Nagi took out a newspaper.

On its largest page, it reads:

Thanks to the early detection of detectives, the number of criminals has been greatly reduced, and the law and order in Tokyo has been greatly improved.

"It's too fake, I only played a supporting role at most."

However, since Conan was "killed" by himself, the number of homicide cases has indeed decreased a lot.

"How is your magic training?"

"When you're not around, it's slow and tiring to practice, and it's really hard to persevere."

"I asked about your results, not your impressions."

"Well... if it works out, just light a fire and it will be gone."

"That's right, if you keep fit, that's enough."

"Well, that's what I thought too."

Nagi Sanzenin smiled slightly, and asked again:

"Manga, have you read it?"

"I don't care about it, I will definitely look back."

"I know you don't have time. I have a magazine sent by the editorial department here. Do you want to read it together?"

"Okay."

It's all right to see Shirou early.

Since this period of time, Sanzenin Nagi has always used the excuse of discussing the plot of the manga to call herself over.

Although she doesn't intend to date a minor, it's an upcoming engagement, so it's hard to refuse such a thing.

After coming and going, the relationship between the two parties has improved a lot unconsciously.

"The painting style is not bad, but when I read my own story, I always feel an inexplicable sense of shame."

The male protagonist of the manga is called Hayami Shiro, and his name has not changed at all.

The story begins five years ago, when high school student Hayami Shirou encountered a murder case on a roller coaster by chance.

There, I met Shinichi Kudo, a high school student detective.

Seeing him looking around for evidence, I unconsciously had a doubt in my heart:

Isn't the evidence right there?The murderer didn't cover up at all. It took so long to investigate such a simple case?

Therefore, the male protagonist couldn't help but speak out, and the murderer knelt down on the ground, covering his face and crying.

The famous detective saw the legend of Shiro early, and set sail here.

"Haha...the drawing is not bad. Although this is roughly the case, it is really interesting to see it in comics."

"Shirou, you haven't told me where Kudo Shinichi is hiding after that. I'm a little hard to arrange the plot."

"Hmm...he kept his name hidden and has been secretly investigating the matter of the black organization. Occasionally, he would contact Conan by phone."

In this regard, it is naturally impossible for Hayami Shiro to tell the truth.

After all, manga is for the whole world.

Kudo Shinichi had just held a funeral for Conan, which would expose him as Conan, and I would feel sorry for him if he thought about it.

The consequences are really unpredictable.

"Wait a minute, let me remember, this setting can be used later. By the way, Conan should be the child who died two days ago?"

"Well, he has passed away."

"In this case, wouldn't it be good to draw him into the comics?"

"Don't worry, Conan's friends will also hope to see him again in the comics."

Hayami Shirou paused, smiled and said:

"By the way, it doesn't matter what I say, but it's not good for others to use their original names. Let's change a word."

"For example, change Conan to Conbei, and Conan Doyle to Conan Doyle."

"Oh...it seems very interesting, and Ke Bei's name is also very easy to pronounce." Sanqianyuan Nagi's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile, "Why didn't I think about this before, I should have named the hero's name in the first place. Change it to Sanqian Academician Lang."

Chapter 430

Chapter 431 Chapter 430

Another night, in the white mist space.

"Congratulations, you finally got what you wanted."

"what?"

"Defeat Mori Kogoro and become the only famous detective in Tokyo?"

"Hey...is this considered a defeat?" Hayami Shirou sighed softly.

In terms of ability, Mori Kogoro and Conan combined are not his opponents.

But Conan, as the god of death, encountered cases too frequently. If he hadn't solved the case faster than him and suppressed it with absolute ability, he would definitely not be as famous as him.

But now, Conan "death", Kudo Shinichi lost the ability of death.

In other words, it has won without a fight.

"Isn't that good? What else are you dissatisfied with?" Tianlong Shilang asked with a chuckle.

"It's not dissatisfaction, it's just melancholy. In this world, the most indispensable things are goals and opponents."

Seeing Shirou sighed lightly, now, the target is still there, but the opponent is gone.

When he turned his head, he suddenly noticed the white mist billowing in the distance, and immediately stopped talking.

In this situation, according to the memory of other people, it is obvious that a newcomer has arrived.

"It looks like another amazing newcomer has arrived."

"What are you talking about? You are obviously the last one among us, are you praising yourself?" Kitahara Shiro couldn't help laughing.

While speaking, the newcomer appeared from the white mist.

This is a black-haired male high school student. He looks quite handsome. With the standard of [-], he can score [-] points for now.

Of course, this is not the key.

The key point is that he still has a paper notebook and a ballpoint pen in his hand.

"Ye Shenyue?"

"Sorry, you misidentified me, I just happened to be holding a notebook."

The newcomer looked around, with surprise on his face:

"What's the situation? How come there are several people with the same appearance, and it doesn't look like a dream."

Shirou was slightly taken aback, seeing that Shirou was the first to react and stepped forward to shake hands.

"Another lost memory, let me see, who are you?"

"Huh...? Masamune Makabe? Are you doing too badly? No, it's more like a petty personality than a miserable life."

Makabe Masamune was a round-headed fat man when he was a child. When he was in the first grade of elementary school, he was bullied by his classmates.

On the first day, I tried to resist, but my two fists were no match for my four hands.

The next day, it was still the same.

On the third day, he learned to be smart, and did not resist, and always ignored those people.

But after those people turned and left, write their names, what they did, and what they said in a notebook one by one.

Afterwards, give it to the teacher and let them be criticized.

But things obviously didn't end there.

On the fourth day, he wrote down another list of names in his notebook.

On the fifth day, after repeated observations, I handed over all the pocket money to a trustworthy senior student, and asked him to beat up those people.

From the sixth day onwards, I was gradually isolated by my classmates.

From that day on, he gradually developed a habit of writing down the names of those who offended him, as well as what the other party said and did in a notebook.

When he was in the third grade of elementary school, he was nicknamed "pig's feet" by his peers, and it spread more and more widely, and he was ridiculed.

In a fit of anger, he ran to his grandfather's house in the countryside, changed his surname from Hayase to Makabe of his grandfather, worked hard, exercised every day, and vowed to avenge his shame.

Whether it is the person with the nickname or the person with the nickname, he does not intend to let it go, and vows to make them suffer the same shame.

Of course, the method of revenge is also very simple.

Become a handsome guy, gain the right to speak in school, and then give those people an ugly nickname.

"It turns out that I turned out to be a time traveler. It's really surprising. After 16 years, I only know who I am today."

Makabe Masamune held his notebook and muttered to himself.

"Stingy, too stingy!" Kitahara Shirou paused, then complained again, "By the way, people who are not called Shirou really don't have past life memories?"

"That's right, it's too petty!" Tianlong Shilang followed up, "It's because of such a trivial matter that it's not worth mentioning, it's been remembered for eight years, and even the way of revenge is so stingy."

Masamune Makabe picked up the notebook subconsciously, and when he was about to write down the names of the two, he suddenly realized that he was the only one present, so he put down the notebook again.

"Hey... it's meaningless to record your own taunts."

"Who mocked you? It's just a complaint. Don't be so stingy in life, it will be a lot less fun."

"That is to say, the mind is too small, and the only one who suffers is myself."

Makabe Masamune looked at the few people quietly, and said slowly:

"If it is not possible to share memories at any time, I will definitely write your names in a small notebook."

"Too petty, haven't you already awakened the memory of your previous life?"

Hayami Shirou looked at him with the eyes of a child, shook his head slightly, and sighed endlessly.

Really, although this is me too, the 16 years without memories of his previous life have had a great impact on his personality after all.

Fortunately, he didn't get the Death Note, otherwise the world would be over.

Masamune Makabe touched his hand subconsciously, and after understanding his thoughts, he said quite speechlessly:

"Don't worry, although I hold grudges, I never do anything excessive."

"If someone scolds me, I will find a way to curse back; if someone hits me, I will find a way to fight back; and if someone kills me, unless someone tries to kill me, otherwise even if I have a death note, it is impossible to write his name in it."

"You're really a child, can't you be more mature?" Asami Shiro said with a chuckle.

"I'm already very mature. I just pay back the full amount to those who offended me, instead of choosing to pay back ten times."

"If you want to live in a different world, you are definitely the kind of tragic protagonist who suffers from bitterness and hatred."

"I can't help it. My childhood experience had a great impact on me."

In this regard, Masamu Makabe did not deny it.

Although he has no memory of his previous life, his personality is different from that of the original owner. It seems that he has taken the same path, but in fact it is completely different.