Detective Conan empathy

Like, really like, just too much like.

When Conan and Moriarty were talking, Gin standing behind the protagonist, under the cover of bangs, had a panoramic view of Moriarty's facial expressions without any trace, and felt a little heartbroken.

He has basically confirmed that this Moriarty came according to the boss's setting.

...What are you trying to do? Hey.

Moriarty, who accidentally caught Gin's gaze, stared at the child for a moment, then blinked his left eye quickly.

...Fuck, it looks more like it, okay?

Gin quietly looked away, looking melancholy at the dark night sky.

Fortunately, he was the one who entered the game, and he was the one who discovered that the boss had such a side...

Speaking of which, this Moriarty...why was it designed based on that person?Even the voice, demeanor, movements and micro-expressions are exactly the same as the Boss - it is a complete replica of the Boss.

So, what is the purpose of Noah's Ark doing this?

Could it be that Mr. has been in contact with Noah's Ark without his knowledge?

In this way, what is the purpose of Mr. specially appointing him to carry out this mission?

... Forget it, anyway, no matter how much I rack my brains, I can't come to any conclusions, so I just wait and see how it gets better.

Thinking so, Qin Jiu withdrew his gaze from the dark sky.

"...Then, I wish you good luck." After Moriarty finished speaking, he got into the carriage with an inscrutable smile, and left leisurely under the gaze of everyone.

"Next..." Looking at the children who lost several friends in the previous riot in the club, Xiao Lan comforted with a smile, "It's useless to regret what has passed. Now, more important than this is what to do next. For everyone, let's work together!"

"Yeah!" The few surviving children looked at each other, and they all saw a firm look in each other's eyes, and their flustered mood calmed down for a while.

— Do you have any plans for the future?Opening his mouth and yawning, Gin looked up lazily at Conan.

——I have to wait until tomorrow.The protagonist kid pushed his glasses.

Taking a full view of the eye contact between the two, Hui Yuan Ai gave up on asking the two guys, turned to Xiao Lan, and asked a very important question: "Where do we live tonight?"

"..."

A silence.

The corners of Gin Jiu's mouth twitched - before he entered the game, he never thought about spending the night in the game. After all, in the theatrical version, it would be bright after a screen change, but who would have thought that the game would actually be spent overnight...

But being mentioned by Hui Yuan Ai... he was also a little hungry - after all, it was a child's body, after running all night, even he was exhausted, let alone other little ghosts.The most urgent thing is to find a place to stay for one night and take a good rest. Only by recharging your energy can you cope with the plot of the next day-that is the highlight.

...that's what it says...

Gin looked expressionlessly at Conan, who was hugging a pillow at the door and shouting with a bright smile, "Ah Zhen, Ah Zhen, let's sleep together tonight." Then he squeezed into the door: "I remember you should be 17 years old instead of 7 years old Right? Are you still afraid of the dark at night?"

"If I don't come over, Lan will be sleeping with you!" Conan looked serious as if he was discussing some important state affairs, staring into Qin Jiu's eyes: "You don't want to get close to Xiaolan!"

"...So you are so dedicated?" I don't know what to say, Good Gin twitched the corners of his mouth and couldn't help complaining, "No matter how beautiful that girl is, I'm just a child now—no, I'm here with you Is this the image in your eyes?"

What a waste to give you such a precious figure!

Conan nodded confidently: "Two-dimensional otaku like you will never let go of a type you like. I still have common sense about this!"

Tell you to say that I am a game waste all day long!

"What's wrong with nerds? Do you look down on nerds? How dare you be a detective when you're not even as good as an nerd?" Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows and mocked mercilessly.

Conan sneered: "Only a decadent uncle who is full of inferiority complex in reality would be addicted to games and he is very proud, and detectives have nothing to do with walking, right?"

Crackling crackling crackling...

When the two looked at each other, there was a strong smell of sex, and it seemed that the next second the two of them would roll up their sleeves and fight into a ball to fight to the death.

"Conan, Ah Zhen, haven't you discussed it yet?" Xiaolan from the next house saw that the two were still standing at the door, and was about to walk over here, "Otherwise, it's better to change back, Ah Zhen will sleep with me, Conan you And Xiao Ai—”

"No need, sister Xiaolan, we have already agreed!" Conan quickly put on a smiling face, hugged the pillow with one hand and took the arm of the child beside him, and walked into the door, "Then let's go to sleep, Xiaolan Good night sister!"

It took less than half a second from rejecting Xiaolan to entering the house and closing the door.

Gin wine twitching at the corner of his mouth: "..."

He seemed to finally understand why the kid who had been clinging to him since he entered the game made such an abnormal move.

... Ganqing is completely guarding against him for fear that he will get close to that girl Mao Lilan!

I know that you are official spouses, do you dare to be more possessive? !

Since this theatrical version is taking the New Lan Line, then you two can live together. He and Sherry, that facial paralyzed loli, are fine for one night!

Really, even if he has decided to give the rest of his life to the game, seeing this pair of CPs in reality will still be very uncomfortable, okay?

Qin Jiu sighed, walked to the bed resignedly and pulled the pillow that was originally placed in the middle to the side: "You sleep here... If you snore and grind your teeth at night, I will kick you down."

"This sentence is for you as it is." Conan bit back.

come!Let's hurt each other!

Come on, I'm afraid of you!

The two stared at each other for a few minutes, then turned their faces away in disdain at the same time.

So, how did things end up like this? !

Qin Jiu sat on the bed with his dead fish eyes open, covered the quilt, and stared at the ceiling blankly, still thinking about this question.

After they met Moriarty, they encountered difficulties because of the problem of accommodation for the night.Originally, I wanted to find a hotel for one night, but I didn't have that much money. No hotel would accept such a strange combination of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with several children, right?

When they were in trouble, they ran into Mrs. Hudson who came out to buy medicine—the landlord of Sherlock Holmes. After learning about the situation, the kind old lady said that there happened to be three vacant houses on her side, so they could make do with each other. one night.

Whether it’s a 17-year-old detective or a top killer in the dark world, in this game, he’s just a little kid who’s worried about accommodation. When Mrs. Hudson reaches out to help, his brain is really flooded will refuse.

but!but! !but! ! !

He is a majestic villain, the protagonist's rival, and the organization's number one killer, but now he is in the same room with the protagonist kid in this world, on the same bed, and even covered with the same blanket because of the cold weather!Oh, and his old one draped over them too...

It was already autumn, why hadn't Mrs. Hudson thought of changing out the summer blanket?

Mr. Killer, who shares the bed with the protagonist kid, stares at the ceiling sadly, feeling that the good plot has been smashed into a sieve.

Well, Brother Qingshan, I'm sorry...

"I turned off the light." Conan said, reaching out his hand from under the quilt, reaching for the lamp on the bedside table.

"Hmm." Qin Jiu responded, closed his eyes and began to feel drowsy.

The space left between the two of them could accommodate another table vertically, again as wide as Holmes's desk.

Conan lay there, feeling the cold wind "huh" pouring into the pitifully thin quilt along the huge gap, he couldn't help shivering, and shrank back.

It's so cold...how is it so cold in London at night!

Gin is not much better than him - if he was on his own bed, he would have rolled himself up with a quilt like sushi, but at this time there was still a kid lying beside him...

"That, that, Gin..."

A little ghost's voice came from the darkness, and Qin Jiu tilted his head to that side: "What are you doing?"

"Don't you think... that... the gap is too big?" Conan, who was too cold, said bravely, "You don't know what you will encounter tomorrow, so the most important thing is to keep your spirits up?"

Is it time for this inexplicably started secret rivalry to end? !

"That's right, so don't do such things as chatting in the middle of the night, and you're not an elementary school student on a school trip." Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows, deliberately pretending not to understand the meaning of Conan's words.

"..." Conan gritted his teeth, and simply clarified his words: "Let's get closer to the center, it will be warmer."

Qin Jiu closed his eyes: "No, I'm lazy, I don't want to move." He made it clear that he was not cooperative.

Are you a schoolboy? !You are simply a naive ghost!

Tomorrow I'm afraid I'll have a face-to-face confrontation with Jack the Ripper. The lives of all the children involved in the game are at stake. I can't waste any more time on such trivial matters...

Conan was heartbroken, the mountain is not just me, I will be the mountain! ——In order to get a good night's sleep and recharge his energy, Conan also worked hard.

The protagonist, who had made up his mind, acted very quickly. Before Qin Jiu could react, a somewhat icy body came over and pressed him tightly.

When the little devil wrapped his arm around his arm, the unbearable Gin Jiu said expressionlessly: "Hey..."

"I'll talk about it tomorrow if you have anything to say, shut up and go to sleep now!" Sensing the continuous warmth from the person beside him, Conan resolutely abandoned the faint sense of shame that was constantly entangled in his heart.

"...I'm going to fall, hello." The body of an ordinary child is no better than the trained him. This kid's arms and palms are cold, and his body temperature is slightly lower than his.Considering tomorrow's plot, Qin Jiu could only sigh helplessly.

But in the end, he didn't get rid of the little ghost's hand wrapped around him.

Well, well, who told you to be the protagonist?

Conan secretly hooked the corners of his lower lip proudly, pulled the arm of the child beside him and moved it to the middle of the bed, and then touched him again.

And the breath of the guy next to him stiffened for a moment, and then immediately relaxed, with a hint of giving up on himself and "let it go".

No matter how stubborn he is, this person... is a soft-hearted guy after all.So... this contest... he won?

Hehehe...