Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 158 Where is my dear leader?
A future that controls both familiar and unfamiliar bodies.

Different people have different levels of control over their bodies. The control rate of ordinary office workers over their bodies is most likely not as good as that of soldiers.

After reading files and returning again and again, Ichijo Mirai had 100% control over this body.

Of course, it's not really 100%, but 100% of what human beings can control over their bodies, 100% of what they can do.

But now, after taking the potion, Ichijo's future control rate suddenly dropped to 60%.

Because the scope he can control has expanded, there is an extra progress bar than ordinary humans, and it has moved closer to the colder, theoretical 100%.

And this, as well as the first manifestation of the drug's effect in other aspects, is: blue text prompt.

A blue text prompt that originally took a few seconds of staring at the future to pop up now pops up smoothly as the line of sight passes by.

Mirai Ichijo is sitting on the sofa, and his field of vision is already filled with dense blue text prompts.

[No one has used the study room for at least three years. ]
[The cleaning lasted for two days. The cleaning was completed yesterday. The cleaning staff fell while replacing the carpet and there was slight bleeding on the forehead. ]
[Mr. Corpse is scared. ]
……

This is a silent correction, [Mr. Corpse is very excited. ]
Mr. Corpse is Mr. Researcher.

After hearing something he shouldn't have heard, from the moment he entered the study room, he was no longer a living person, but a living person whose life was counting down, a living person who was about to be silenced, and a corpse with a corpse rate of nearly 100%. gentlemen.

Mirai Ichijo looked over and met a somewhat fiery look.

Mr. Corpse had always lowered his head, not daring to look at anyone, and was cautious, like a timid and cowardly person. But now, he finally became healthy and cheerful, looking at him steadily, his eyes seemed to be What a rare treasure to look at.

For researchers, a future injected with medicine is of course a rare treasure.

A future eye moved, and suddenly shrunk into a vertical pupil in an instant, glancing like a poisonous snake coldly staring at its prey while hunting, and then returned to a round pupil after Mr. Corpse was subconsciously frightened.

"Sorry, I'm used to it and can't control it."

He sincerely apologized, partly to Mr. Corpse, and partly to Belmode, who also observed and had a blue text prompt pop up.

And he quickly and easily dealt with Mr. Corpse.

"Sorry, I'm used to it, I really can't control it," he apologized sincerely again, "The way he stared at me made me feel like he was inviting me to do something."

After thinking for a while, he added to Mr. Corpse, "Thank you for the hospitality."

Belmod: "..."

Mirai Ichijo calmly raised his eyes and looked at the computer screen facing him and the blond woman displayed on the screen.

Belmode now has short dark blond hair, a bright and majestic appearance, some wrinkles between his eyebrows, and some unobvious wrinkles on his face. He looks about 40 to [-] years old.

On one side, there are blue dots of light spreading from her eyes, brows, lips, body that sits up straighter, and shoulders that are spread back, forming blue writing: [Kill the chicken to scare the monkeys? ]
[He is deliberately trying to intimidate me. ]
"No," Ichijo Mirai controlled the corners of his eyes to droop a little, showing a somewhat innocent expression, "you have different eyes from him."

"Although your eyes are equally hot, they show respect for the strong, while his eyes are..."

He thought for a while, "It's like a fox just got a big piece of fat from the crow's mouth, and before it had a feast, it was stared at by a brown bear that had just woken up from hibernation."

"The last thing a person should do is not be self-aware."

Mr. Corpse is not a hungry brown bear, just a rabbit.

After a brief explanation, Ichijo Mirai looked around the study room again, scanning the blue writing that popped up from various objects, and judged: The acuity and analytical ability have improved.

These prompts are not out of thin air. Like the handwriting on Belmode's side, they pop up based on a piece of information that can be observed and analyzed in the future.This gave him some thought: Should he load the file and go back?

If it is an improvement in other aspects, just give it a try. After you are curious, a file will be loaded in the future, but this kind of prompt is almost information pollution...

No player can say no, no.

That's a good decision.

Mirai Ichijo immediately decided not to read the file, and gave him a task: he needed to get familiar with this body as soon as possible.

He subconsciously scanned the surroundings, found the direction of the villa door, and glanced over there a few times, trying to find Gin.

...He quickly controlled his body in the game for the first time, and he also wanted to thank Gin for his hospitality.

"How do you feel now?" Belmod smelled the danger and spoke calmly, "How do you feel?"

The change of eyes from round pupils to vertical pupils is really, really creepy. It's hard not to wonder whether Ichigo Mirai is still human and whether he has become some kind of monster.

She was a little tentative.

Ichijo Mirai showed a serious expression on his face and licked his sharpest teeth in an inconspicuous manner, "I feel like sucking blood..."

He looked at Mr. Corpse and looked at it intently. The human round pupils in his eyes were quietly raised. He moved his fingers as if he couldn't control it, then suppressed them and just tapped on the coffee table.

Belmode remained calm and vigilant, squinting his eyes and already reaching for the keyboard. Just as he was about to secretly hit a specific key, he saw a future suddenly raised his head and said calmly: "You're a liar."

The appearance of a vampire who gradually lost control and was eager to suck the blood of the corpse only lasted a few seconds before completely dispersing without leaving a trace. Ichimi Mirai sincerely told part of the situation: "Except that there are a few more things that can be seen. , it seems to be no different from before.”

He pondered nonchalantly and made a judgment, "I am still in the human category."

He raised his head again and asked with concern, "Hey, are you 30% likely to hit me?"

"What's wrong, why, did I do something wrong?"

Belmod: "..."

"Thank you for the compliment," Ichijo Mirai said with an expression that said he didn't know why, but he wanted to politely thank you for being praised, "I'm so sorry for getting you so crazy again."

Belmode again: "..."

Are you crazy? You are deliberately trying to scare people!
Mirai Ichijo: "Hey, you found it."

He sincerely admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back."

It is a sincerity in the future tense, and its main theme is perfunctory.

"But when I leave later," Mirai Ichichi continued, "Should I need to have a check-up?"

He said nonchalantly, "If you want to know more about my physical condition, you can go directly to the examination data."

"Before this..."

"Where is my dear leader?"

(End of this chapter)