Conan’s World Stand-in

After confirming that the bandage monster was killed, everyone was completely relieved, and took out the remaining ingredients in this slightly leaking villa to make a good meal, which was regarded as a reward for Guan Dounan and Jing Jizhen.

They still have a little conscience. I remember that when Takahashi, Guan Dounan and Conan went upstairs to see, Takahashi had passed out and died on the spot, but his physical functions were still active, and he did not die directly because that lump of meat was eliminated by Jingjizhen. Lose.

However, if you are so thin, even if you are still alive, it is estimated that it is not very healthy.

It was determined that his life was not in danger at this time, and he was worried that if Takahashi woke up, he would suddenly become ill and attack others, so Guan Dounan and Conan did not untie him, but kept him in the room and fell asleep.

After the meal, everyone saw that the heavy rain still did not stop, so they had to rest. Anyway, there was still an empty room in the villa, so they allocated a room to Jingjizhen.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a thing this time... In addition to the stand-in messengers and superpowers, there are many strange things in the world, monsters, ghosts and warriors, um... Maybe Jingji really can't be regarded as a general warrior."

In Guan Dounan and Conan's room, Conan, who had put on his pajamas, was sitting cross-legged on the bed and writing notes by himself. Since his body became smaller, he has developed the habit of recording what happened that day every day.

"By the way, what are you doing?"

Remember, Conan raised his head and looked at Guan Dounan who was constantly summoning Xiao Hei, letting it merge into his body, and then repeating the process. It seems that he is constantly using his ACT1 ability, but now that everything has been resolved, what is he doing with his ability?

"The strangeness of this world is a bit beyond my expectations, so I think there may be other abilities besides ordinary superpowers, stand-ins, monsters and ghosts." Guan Dounan tossed a coin numbly. "So, I'm trying to piece together how much mess there really is in this world, using the method of seeing and calculating."

Of course, if I toss a coin here, I'm afraid I won't be able to piece it together until I die, so I start with the people around me. Guan Dounan turned his head to look at Conan, "Although there is a limit to this, and there are some things that I can't see no matter what, it also made me find some interesting things. "

"For example, your sister Xiao Lan. She actually has some kind of 'ability', but it's not the same stand-in ability as us, nor the same fighting ability as Jing Jizhen. It's a kind of... uh , and your ability to match."

"What?" With a ballpoint pen in his mouth, Conan was a little stunned for a while, but he didn't realize what Guan Dounan meant.

"Your ability can be explained as strengthening the human body and nerves, but this ability also has a range, and now it seems to be about the size of a room to a football field. However, Xiao Lan is not limited by this distance. ." Guan Dounan rubbed the coins in his hand, "It means that even if you are on the other side of the earth, your ability can be strengthened to Xiaolan, and she can sense your presence based on this strengthening."

"Hey, are you kidding? How can you have this ability..." The ballpoint pen in Conan's mouth fell, and he couldn't believe it.

"It's the truth, although you have been sticking with your sister Xiaolan, so you haven't noticed. But have you forgotten? When you first became small and met Xiaolan at your home, she saw What did my disguised Kudo Shinichi say?"

"At that time..." Conan recalled, "At that time, she said, I don't know why I felt farther and farther away from her, and when I saw you pretending to be Kudo Shinichi, she also said that she felt that you were not the real Kudo Shinichi. ...Could it be that this is the embodiment of her ability?"

"Well, now that I think about it, it's probably like this. But I think that an ability like your sister Xiaolan might be better called 'talent'." Guan Dounan touched his chin, "I think, if you have to get up As for the name..."

"Let's just call it 'The Love You Get'."

"Pfft!! What the **** kind of name are you using, just fall in love, Xiaolan and I are just..."

Conan almost choked on his own saliva after hearing the name, his face flushed, and he quickly defended.

"Oh? Is that so? The two of you have such a close connection in the metaphysical sense. It's not love, it's not half-brother and sister, right?" Guan Dounan squinted at Zhang with a blushing face. Conan teased, "Stop pretending, as long as you're not blind, you can see your feelings for Xiaolan."

"I...you..."

"Okay, then let's talk about other people's abilities, or 'talent'." Guan Dounan accepted it and immediately changed the subject, "Mori Kogoro also has a similar 'talent', but it's different from Xiaolan's. You You must have stunned the Maori detective with a tranquilizer gun and a voice changer, and solved several cases before?"

"Yeah, there are probably five or six cases in the count, and it seems that my uncle has the title of 'Sleeping Kogoro', and there is a vague feeling of becoming famous..." Conan nodded, "Uncle's ability or Saying 'talent' doesn't mean sleeping or something?"

"Of course not. When you were anesthetizing him with an anesthesia needle, did the Maori detective faint in a place where he shouldn't have fainted, or slammed his head against the floor or wall or something?" Guan Dounan asked with a smile~www.wuxiahere .com~ This... I don't seem to have it, let's say, uncle can find a suitable place to sit down every time, and then put on a good posture... "

"That's right." Guan Dounan snapped his fingers, "The talent of a Maori detective allows him to choose the most 'safe' option without realizing it. Even if you anesthetize him on a cliff, I'm afraid he can. Find a suitable place to sit and be safe."

"Really? But, since he has this ability, why is uncle's usual case reasoning still so sloppy? Even the Mumu Police Department said that he was often taken into the fog when he was a policeman." Conan was very surprised. , It seems that I plan to wait until I go back and give my future husband a few injections to test the effect.

"Well... Probably because at those times, the Maori detective was in a conscious state and was really thinking with his own mind, so he would reject those options that were too 'safe' in his mind." Guan Dounan thought for a while, Can only think of such an answer.

"If you look at it this way, my uncle shouldn't actually be a policeman. Maybe it's better to be a firefighter..."

"I think maybe I can let him learn drunk boxing..."