Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 217 Scream

Conan: "..."

Mirai Ichijo: "Huh?"

Conan continued: "..."

It’s too, too outrageous!

After only two meetings, you discovered something was wrong with him and guessed his true identity? They have never known each other or seen each other before!

It's actually normal to notice something is wrong. Conan is not like an ordinary child. Even if he tries his best to pretend, he can't pretend to be an ordinary child 100%. Miku Ichijo is very keen and must have noticed something is wrong, but he asked 'What is your true identity' is still a bit outrageous.

And he has not been living in Neon all his life. He is new to Neon, and he probably doesn’t even know much about ‘Kudo Shinichi’.

I just met a child twice and realized that this child was somewhat intelligent and acted like a detective when facing a murder case. Normally, I would not consider that this child is not a real child, but an accidental child. A kid's high school detective, right? I just think that children are precocious and smart.

How did Ichijo Mirai see through the most crucial point? !

Hang up!

This was the first time that Conan's identity was directly revealed by someone, and it was by a strange detective whom he had only met twice. He opened his mouth, and was horrified to find that chills almost appeared all over his body, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

Mirai Ichijo: "You're nervous."

This is equivalent to directly saying, ‘Yes, I have an identity besides being a child’.

He slowed down his speech, put on a bit of a smile, and repeated the question: "Dear little detective, what is your other identity that needs to be concealed and cannot be told to others?"

"A small external expert from the Tokyo Police?"

Or other official forces, such as Neon Police, Beacon Police, FBI, CIA or NSA, MI6, FSB, BND, DGSE?

However, considering Conan's age and location, Ichijo Mirai is more willing to consider some neon forces, such as Souyi or the police.

He smiled and coaxed the child without changing his expression, "My brother once attended the Tokyo Police Academy for a period of time. He is considered a police officer, so he is particularly keen on this aspect."

"It doesn't matter if you tell me."

...Wait a minute, the neon force represents more than just neon.

The son's housework is not only the son's housework, but also has a living father watching over it.

Moreover, Neon loves beauty and has a deep love for beauty.

Under the influence of this common trend, it is possible for children to worship lighthouses and be tricked into becoming little ears installed in Tokyo. Maybe after a few years of growth, the other party will realize the excellence of this little ear. He will immediately dig up the lighthouse and let him do something more important than being an ear.

Ichijo Mirai immediately and smoothly increased the weight of several possible tendencies: the Lighthouse Army stationed in Neon, the Lighthouse Police, and the Lighthouse forces FBI, CIA and DIA.

Without blinking, he spouted out words more smoothly that even a dog would be stunned for a moment, "If it were other forces,"

"I have had pleasant dealings with people from the FBI, and my relationship with them is pretty good."

"You were deceived by someone from some party..."

"Which party are you from," Ichichimi Mirai changed without changing his expression, "Young external expert?"

Conan: "..."

"........."

"........."

He was only a little bit away from death, but suddenly he took a turn for the worse.

It seemed that I was caught off guard and was pushed into the water with my head held down. After struggling to no avail, I gradually suffocated and almost died. However, I was suddenly rescued when I was on the verge of death. I felt a little bit ecstatic about the aftermath, and a little bit like I had survived. At a loss.

Conan belatedly repeated what he just said was unbelievable: "Since I have never paid attention to 'Kudo Shinichi', I don't know the organization, and I have only met him twice, and I only know that he is a somewhat intelligent child, it is of course impossible to guess." You're not a kid, you're a high school detective shrunk into a kid'.

Being able to guess it shows that we know a little bit of off-site information about the future.

What he speculated was, 'This child is so smart, and he is a small tree growing happily. Someone will definitely come to cultivate him, and he will have another identity, such as a small tree secretly cultivated by the government.'

…So the meaning of Ichijo Mirai is not ‘What was your true identity before you shrunk? ’, but ‘In addition to being a child, what else do you have? ’.

Conan realized something more: If Mirai Ichijo really guessed that Conan's true identity is not a child, then he would have guessed even the most difficult part. Without spending any more effort, he could smoothly deduce that Conan is Kudo. Shinichi', there is no need to ask 'what is your true identity'.

It was Conan who had a guilty conscience and misunderstood.

Conan: "..."

Ups and downs, he felt like his non-existent heart disease was faintly attacking, "Ah, uh, you,"

"Police academy?!" I couldn't answer, so I could only ask using key words.

Conan was indeed asking what he was a little surprised and wanted to know, "Did you go to the police academy in Tokyo?!"

"But,"

However, didn’t Mirai Ichijo just come to Neon recently and just arrive in Tokyo?

The best moment when holding a Frisbee in your mouth is to rush out the moment the Frisbee flies out and bite it without thinking.

Conan was not coaxed into being dizzy the first time and said without hesitation which party he was from. After that, his brain was online and his IQ was also online.

Ichijo Miku felt a little regretful. He glanced at Conan a few more times and felt that his skills in deceiving people and convincing people of ecstasy were still not enough. He should work harder to strengthen them, such as gaining more proficiency in the game.

"Well, I attended the police academy in Tokyo for a period of time," he said without changing his expression, "but I didn't graduate. I regretfully left Tokyo because of identity issues."

As for the reason why he returned to Tokyo from Beacon to take time off to attend the police academy: "I have admired the police since I was a child. After all, I am a neon person. When I decided to become a police officer, my first reaction was to become a neon police officer."

"pity,"

"But later, I got to know the FBI a little bit more, so I had some dealings with them. Although in the end I didn't become an FBI because I couldn't make up my mind not to return to Neon at all, but,"

He smiled.

This is the disadvantage of not using the ecstasy soup to make the target person obediently confess at the first time: it needs explanation and patching.

If Conan answered in a daze at the first time, Mirai Ichijo would smile and put his finger on Conan's forehead, say something kindly, "You don't want others to discover your true identity, little detective," and then escape easily. There is no need to deal with the follow-up at all.

Trouble, tut.

Upstairs, Suzuki Ayako came down. She held the stairs and went downstairs. Her face was a bit worried. When she saw Ichijo Mirai and Conan in the hall, they turned their heads and said, "Chikako is not in a good mood. "

"I only heard her say at the beginning that she wanted to go to bed and ignore her, and then no matter how hard I knocked on the door, there was no answer."

It was obvious that he was not going to sleep, but that he was angry.

So Suzuki Ayako tried to coax her through the door for a long time, but failed and didn't hear a single response.

...This is actually a bit strange.

But Suzuki Ayako didn't hear any ax sounds or screams, only silence. It was basically impossible to be attacked in the room.

She sighed and said, "Let's ask her to come down during dinner. Dinner will be ready soon anyway."

Still no answer?

Conan frowned suspiciously, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the creak of the ladder.

Takahashi Ryoichi, who went up to the roof to repair it, came back and said, "I've fixed it."

"Is dinner ready? I just heard, eh?!"

Before he finished his sentence, he changed his tone in horror, "Who?!"

"There's someone at the window!"

Conan subconsciously turned to look at the window and saw the gray-black night forest and snowflakes floating like fireflies.

But the next second, a figure suddenly flashed past the window.

To be more precise, they were two figures.

A figure was wearing a black cloak, and his exposed face was wrapped with layers of white bandages. He was holding a slender figure, looking eerie and terrifying.

The second figure is a woman, Chikako Ikeda.

Her eyes were wide open, as if she was not closing her eyes, and she stared rigidly at the eyes of everyone on the first floor.

They flashed by.

The living room on the first floor became quiet, all the sounds disappeared, only the gurgling sound of cooking in the kitchen was still ringing.

Mirai Ichijo put down his cup, covered his ears, and sighed calmly.

The next second, screams rose into the sky:

"what!!!"

(End of this chapter)