Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 102 Preliminary speculation
Belmod: "..."

She didn't understand, but she was so shocked that she could only look at Mirai Ichijo quite speechlessly.

Mirai Ichijo still had a polite and human-like smile on his face, as if he had not said any nonsense at all. He was a shameless person.

What's even more shameless is that he only said those bullshit for the sake of continuous free prostitution information.

Her: "You..."

She often met ruthless people who licked blood from the edge of a knife, but rarely met such a shameless person who was so easy to follow and didn't want to put in any effort. She was a little speechless.

"Well," Mirai Ichijo interrupted, "I know you agreed, don't be so happy."

He went about his business and issued a task to the new subordinates who came here, "First, collect the information on the medical accident within three days, and compile a separate copy of the information that can be used as evidence."

"Two, investigate the police officer you mentioned and give me her information."

"Three," he raised his finger and lowered it a little, "pay attention to the trends in Tokyo. If there are any cases or emergencies that you think are worth paying attention to, you can tell me."

Maybe it can trigger a mission in the game.

The distance was too close, and she could easily feel the gentle breathing air passing through Belmod's skin, and she could also feel a future gaze staring at her.

It was not the gaze of a teenage male looking at a beautiful woman, nor the gaze of a minor human being looking at an adult human being, but...

But when humans see a white porcelain product that looks like a gauze, they feel good about it, appreciate it, and admire it. It is very useful and can be sold at a good price.

Mirai Ichijo: "Is that okay?"

He was polite and used questions.

But Belmod clearly read the message in the air: You can only choose yes.

There is no option to die, only 'can'.

She was silent for a few seconds, and her fingers were like flexible snakes, inserted lightly between her cheek and a future hand, and interlocked with his fingers, "Of course."

"You said you could let me see Qin..."

Mirai Ichijo pretended not to notice this superficially intimate gesture, but in reality he kept his hand away from her. He nodded as usual, "Well, don't worry, as long as you complete the first task, I can help you meet him." To Gin.”

"We have a very good relationship. He is a very nice person. He appreciates me very much and is kind-hearted. As long as I ask, he will definitely agree."

'But you just said you don't like him, are you really close to him?', 'Is the other thing you said in your mouth really Gin? Why is it not consistent with Gin?' All kinds of thoughts swirled in Belmod's mind, and finally they came to one point: Gin would indeed agree to Ichijo Mirai's request.

She was silent again for a brief moment because she was speechless, and then she received a character design given to her by the future and said, "Okay."

"I will try my best to collect all the information and send it to you within three days."

However, it’s better not to have contact with them for the time being, especially when the shock is still lingering.

Belmode let his eyes light up with moisture, as if he was happy to get the promise of meeting Gin, and he changed his words with a very high emotional intelligence, "Because of the sniper case, the congressmen plan to start a private meeting in the near future." I'm not sure when the meeting will start. If it's too late to hand it over to you in person, the information will be placed in the villa in advance."

She took out a document, "This is the document Qin asked for."

He raised his face again, bit his lip very softly, and hesitated to speak, "Excuse me, how should I call you?"

Mirai Ichijo asked first: "What is your code name?"

Rum is a member of a code name. Although there are some other factors, he feels that such a capable spy lady must also have a code name.

"My code name," Belmode's eyes flickered a few times, and she raised a sweet smile, "Calvados."

She whispered: "It means apple brandy." This is a very interesting code name. Mirai Ichichi thought about it for a few seconds and found that among the living people she knew, only she and the young police officer did not have code names. The others All have code names.

…This is bullying.

But it doesn't matter, he has killed many guys with code names, such as Gin, Gin, and Gin.

"Ahem," Mirai Ichijo said seriously, "You can call me 'Messiah'."

He explained thoughtfully: "It means the savior."

*
The savior has come.

The savior is gone.

Belmode sat sideways on the bed, and first sent an unfortunate notice to Gin: [Satan is looking for you, sorry. 】

Then he took out another white document.

What is recorded in this document is not much intelligence, but it does have some importance. It is a blank questionnaire. Almost all of the questions on it are multiple choice questions. There are three choices in total. The leftmost one is disgust, the far right one is disgust. It's love, and the middle is indifference.

The first question is brief: [Female? ]
Belmode began to ponder. She raised her head and her eyes wandered around the spot where Yiliu Future had just stood. She recalled the other person's calm breathing and heartbeat and lack of reaction from the beginning to the end, which struck Wu Sen.

The second question was equally brief: [Male? ]
Ignoring some sewage splashing operations that would cause Gin to have high blood pressure, there was nothing obvious about this problem. Bellmode tentatively decided that he would need to have some contact with him as a man in a while, and checked the check mark.

The third question is very thought-provoking: [Humans? ]
Belmod didn't hesitate for a second and firmly hooked up with Wu Gan.

In this meeting, she could confirm that Ichijo Mirai did not treat herself as an equal communication partner.

But it's not because she disguised herself as a spy, or because she deliberately showed up in circles of stupidity, but because... Even if she is not the intelligence team, but a member of the action team, and she performs smarter and better, Ichijo's future is still She will not be treated as an equal communication partner.

In a sense, this is a kind of equal treatment, and it is really a bit messianic.

Discriminate against everyone equally.

Belmod thought for a moment and continued to answer the questions.

She lowered her eyes and answered a series of questions. She slowly sorted through and summarized a characteristic that was obviously not a normal person in the future. She also struggled to find a few characteristics that were more in line with normal people.

Finally, at the bottom of the questionnaire, she paused for a few seconds and added a sentence: [It is suspected that there are special hobbies that fit some human groups and need to be confirmed in detail. ]
Like 'Let's take a closer look! '.

Even though it was for free information, what does it mean to be able to blurt out such words?
It means that either he is a self-taught person and is always worried about related matters, or he is someone who is quite impressive among the humans he comes into contact with.

In addition to the questionnaire, there is one more thing.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

"BOSS," Belmode stood up, opened the curtains, and let the night flow into the dim room, "confirmation completed, the abdomen feels smooth and normal, and there are no traces of injury. It is initially presumed that the gunshot wound has been completely healed."

She rolled the words between her lips and added a premise, "Within half a month."

Within half a month, a gunshot wound to the future's abdomen had healed to the point where it almost disappeared, as if it had never been injured at all.

"Ok."

"Um……"

"He is pursuing a medical malpractice case from 18 years ago. Do you want it?"

"I see."

(End of this chapter)