Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 136 Platinum Gold

The white tiles and floor scenes in the isolation room were shattered piece by piece, and then put back together piece by piece to form a brand new white scene.

It's a shared bathroom, for men.

The customary prompt for loading a new scene flashes up:

[Year 3, 10.31, 09:37]
[USA, New York. ]
The system prompt pops up: [You have officially entered [FBI Newcomer]. ]
[Please note that the FBI is a dangerous special profession, and a certain threshold is required to open it. The game determines that you have gradually adapted to it, and some functions are now modified. ]
It is said to be partial, but in fact only one function has been modified: [The 'Archive' function has been modified. ]
[The file loading method is changed to death. ]
[Players can save at will. When they die, they can selectively load files. If they do not choose, the most recent file will be read by default. ]
Ichijo Mirai glanced at this prompt and narrowed his eyes.

Must you die before you can load the file?This is clearly forcing players to die.

If you consider that games are not just games, but also the past, then: the [Organization] period is characterized by out-of-control killings and strong aggression, while the [Police Academy] period is characterized by excessive suppression and efforts to restrain oneself.

During the [FBI] period, it was a rebound after excessive suppression. The aggression was equally strong, but it was no longer vented externally, but digested silently.

One future comment: "Doesn't look like my personality."

"I have a very good character," he is very self-aware of himself. "When I feel 1 point unhappy, I will generously make others feel 10 points unhappy."

I won’t digest it silently.

The system prompts paused for a few seconds before continuing:

[For some well-known reasons, the class you are in is the best class in the history of the police academy, whether it is the past or the future. ]
[You are the best class, you are the best leader. ]
[During the long period from the beginning of this police academy in April to the end of October, your undoubted outstanding performance left a deep imprint on the police academy, the police, and even Tokyo as a whole, and will be deeply remembered by countless people. A savior classmate codenamed 'Messiah' lives here. ]
[This title will be polished over time and gradually become more dazzling in their memories, but now...]
The prompt paused obviously before speaking solemnly: [You are performing a special task. ]
[You will have no name, no past, no future, and you will not even have the right to openly accept the expectations of others as a police officer. You will no longer be able to walk openly in the sun. Instead, you will turn into a shadow and go to New York to start a new chapter. A completely different career. ]
[——You want to infiltrate the FBI. ]
[You have to put in a lot of effort, and there is only a handful of help coming from behind. ]
[ ] But I have no complaints or regrets. ]
A reminder was fleeting, as if it had never appeared: [If you knew what you had done, and understood what bad things you had done to get kicked out. ]
Really fleeting.

Mirai Ichijo looked at it intently, a little surprised, and immediately patted his chest to relax: "It seems that something extraordinary passed by just now. It must be some random curse text message. Fortunately, I can't read Japanese."

"so far so good."

The system is silent.

There was a mobile phone placed on the sink in the bathroom. At this moment, the mobile phone vibrated, and the screen lit up with white light, displaying messages one after another: [Mr. Ichichi, you have successfully arrived in New York. ]
[Please rest assured that the police academy graduation ceremony is being held as scheduled. All your classmates have been discharged from the hospital and are attending the graduation ceremony. Unfortunately, you cannot attend. ]
[At the ceremony, police will officially announce your death. ]
[From now on, you will not exist. ]
[In case the FBI is aware of it, the police will not provide you with any help. Please try your best to contact and join the FBI and subpoena the police in appropriate actions. ]
[May you remember who you are. ]
The other person paused for a few seconds and then sent a few more messages explaining two things.

The first piece of information is: [Administrator Matsumoto is already thoroughly investigating the 'One Case'. Please rest assured that he will pursue it to the end. ]
[Your classmates are very outstanding. All members have received advance invitations. Among them, the list and whereabouts of the classmates you are most concerned about are as follows:]
[Students Fangtani and Zhufu have received invitations from the public security department and will officially join the police department from now on. ]
[Hagiwara-san and Matsuda-san have received invitations from the explosive ordnance disposal class and will officially join the Metropolitan Police Department from now on. ]
[Date-san has made a reservation to enter the search class. ]
[Our company has relayed to several classmates that you had decided to accept Souyi's invitation before your death. Unfortunately, you did not formally join the company. ]
[Rest assured, they will have a bright future. ]
Ichijo Mirai: "...?"

what?
He looked at these messages carefully. He didn't understand, but he was shocked. "Two are from the police, two are from the police, one is from the police, and I am faking my death?"

Everyone has a bright future?
The future cannot have a bright future, so why can everyone have a bright future!

Too much!
These detailed messages were sent for a few minutes, and then quickly withdrawn by the other party, as if they were destroying evidence.

The second thing news came about was an identity code.

There is a long list of messages, but they can be summarized into just a few messages:
'Mirai Ichijo's identity remains unchanged. He is still the son of a police officer. He experienced a massacre and entered the police academy and achieved excellent results.

But on the occasion of graduation, a turning point came. A case was investigated and related to police insiders. He left resolutely and disappeared without a trace.

The Neon police were afraid of causing bad news, so they could only declare him dead. '

This is an identity prepared for the FBI. Nine true and one false identities are the most convincing.

Makes sense.

I looked up and down, left and right, and saw the ruthless declaration between the words: 'Yes, we kicked you away. '
He was a little shocked, "What happened to the police? What's wrong with me? Didn't I perform a little better? Why did they just give me a perfunctory reason and send me to New York?"

"You only kicked me!"

A new map has been opened, which is great.But what about the déjà vu of being packed up overnight?

"The same goes for Gin." Mirai Ichijo added, innocently spreading his hands in front of the mirror, "Why are you doing this to me?"

system:[……]
You know it in your heart.

This is a question that does not require an answer at all. The system remained silent for a few seconds before giving guidance:

[Your identity is quite real and can withstand repeated searches by the FBI. However, you know that human beings have the despicable personality of "only trusting the information they have worked so hard to find", so you decided to disguise yourself first and make the FBI interested in you. Investigate in depth, and then believe that the information you found is quite correct. ]
[This is exactly what you and the Neon Police planned. ]
[Quest 'Disguise yourself' detected. ]
[Task reward: a low-level painkiller. ]
In addition to the mobile phone, there are three bottles and cans on the sink, which are now illuminated with reminder lights.

Ichijo Mirai tentatively picked up the first black bottle, opened it and smelled it, and found that it was a black hair dye. The system also prompted: [Pure black hair dye].

He soon discovered that when he picked up the bottle, the mirror was on, as if to remind him to look in the mirror.

In the mirror, the girl still has black hair and red eyes, but it looks like she hasn't trimmed her hair for a long time. The already fluffy hair is even more fluffy. The broken hair has to be specially moved away so that it doesn't block the eyes. As long as you work hard, you can almost simply tie it into a short wolf. tail.

Hair color has not changed.

Ichijo Mirai thoughtfully picked up the second red bottle, looked in the mirror, and found that his reflection in the mirror had changed: his originally black hair turned brown.

The color is as dark as black tea, darker than a pair of future eyes.

Visually, the auburn hair is a bit longer.

The prompt for the red bottle is: [Red Brown Hair Dye].

Mirai Ichijo frowned, picked up the third yellow bottle, and decided, "Black, red, and gold are all common hair colors for lighthouse people, but black is the same as my original hair color, and red looks a bit..."

It's too gentle, and his appearance has been modified to be a bit gentle. At first glance, he even looks a bit like a woman.

"Let's keep it golden."

The yellow bottle changes the look of the mirror.

In the mirror, a pair of auburn hair that looked a bit long in the future quickly became lighter, until it couldn't be lighter, and finally turned white.

Yes, white.

A future: "?"

He lowered his head in confusion and looked at the yellow bottle's prompt: [Platinum Blonde Hair Dye].

Okay, it's 'platinum'.

He raised his head again and looked at the white hair in the mirror, "?"

...The platinum color is indeed whiter, and the name does have a gold character in it.

But this is not the reason why the bottle is painted yellow!

　Hello, Ka Future La.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)