Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 24

Yitong Mirai said righteously, "How can this be considered robbery? It's obviously a loan."

Can what happens to players be called robbery?cannot!
He put the bandage stained black and red aside, replaced it with a bandage soaked in alcohol, and applied it to the wound on his abdomen without blinking.

The wound on the abdomen was a gunshot wound, or a gunshot wound that once had bullet residue, but the bullet was no longer there.

This is an important point: in this game, the 'player' obviously has a plot line.

The plot line of the new level is very clear, and directly introduces the first turning point encountered by the 'player': his parents are excellent police officers, and his ambition is to be a detective and the police. When he grows up normally, he should become a police officer as good as his parents, but he encounters A police scum, his parents died, he was shot in a coma, and was rescued by an organization.

The turning point now is also very clear: the organizational design leads to the police scum, allowing players to take revenge themselves.

Taking action or not taking action here will probably affect the camp. If Ichijo does not take action in the future, it is equivalent to choosing the police camp. If he takes action, he is choosing the black side.

There's just one thing: there's only the first turning point and the current turning point, what about the middle part?

What happened after the organization rescued the 'player', and why didn't they get in touch again until the timeline at the beginning of the game?How did you get the abdominal injury?

This must be the continuation of the novice level plot. Considering that the plot line is spread by the players themselves, it is probably very important.

Mirai Ichijo still prefers to do things directly.

He sighed calmly and wiped the wound again. He found that after all the blood was wiped away, the wound turned red again. After his gaze stayed for a few seconds, a blue analysis icon popped up.

The analysis icon shattered and a very calm analysis handwriting unfolded: [Roughly treated wounds will most likely leave scars. It is recommended to apply medicine within three days and refrain from strenuous activities within a month. ]
And: [Can’t die. ]
Too calm, Mirai Ichijo was amazed, "I don't think I can die either."

He didn't bother to apply the medicine carefully, so he pulled the hem of his clothes up to his chest again, found the medicine in the medical kit and sprinkled it on his abdomen, then paused, "Huh?"

Hey, can you pull your clothes up to your chest?
that……

Mirai Ichijo put down the wound medicine and put down the hem of his clothes. He was a little more serious. He took a deep breath with the attitude that a normal person would take a gunshot wound seriously. He slowly raised his hand and unbuttoned the top of his sportswear from bottom to top.

Lots of buttons and complicated, but undoable!

The buttons were unbuttoned one by one, and the more they were unbuttoned, the more careful they became. When they reached the chest area, they paused for a few seconds, and used a more serious attitude to unbutton the last two buttons from the chest to the neck.

He untied it.

The upper body is exposed, and the skin is obviously white compared to the dirty black sportswear. The skin is relatively clean. The young man's body is outlined by clear skin texture and crisp muscle lines.

"Wow," Mirai Ichijo looked down and saw his abdomen covered with wound medicine and his body rising and falling gently with his breathing. He didn't see any mosaics. "Let me try again."

He tried taking off the top of his tracksuit.

Successful.

Without any obstruction or mosaic, Ichigo Mirai easily took off his shirt, saw the body in the game, and said again: "Wow."

His eyes paused for a moment on his chest and abdomen outlined by clear lines, then slowly moved down to look at the sweatpants.

The sweatpants do not have buttons one after another, only a simple black rope, which can be easily untied with a slight tug.

As he breathed, not only his body, but also the ropes of his sweatpants were rising and falling slightly, as if to seduce him.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you, and a future is tempted by the abyss, ready to move.

"...Are you listening to me?" Gin's voice interrupted the impatience, "I said, you must be careful in the future and don't attack members of the organization."

"Don't shoot at members of the organization, let alone rob members of the organization."

"The [-] million yen that Vodka holds," he spoke very clearly, so clearly that he gritted his teeth inexplicably, "I just got it from the counterparty, and I can't give it to you."

"It needs to be handed over to the organization."

Mirai Ichijo: "Don't speak suddenly."

"Do you know how scary it is to speak out suddenly at such a moment? Fortunately, I have the basic sense of shame and didn't have time to do anything, otherwise I might have withered." He complained a little, commenting on Gin, "You are rude. "We're not that close yet."

Gin: "?"

What is this guy talking about?
...No, what is this guy doing? Why does he need to use 'shame'?
This guy doesn't even have the most basic 'morals'. Does he really have such a thing as 'shame'?

Ignoring the bright question mark popping up from the phone in the future, he untied the rope neatly and tried to take off the dirty sweatpants, but successfully took them off.

He studied it further and finally discovered that this game was inconsistent with reality: the underwear did not move at all.

The system's friendly prompt pops up: [Hello, please be civil and courteous. 】

Ichijo Mirai: "Oh haha."

'Please be civilized and polite', don't prompt when you kill someone, don't prompt when you kill indiscriminately, don't prompt when you rob, cough, or borrow money, but only now, right?

As expected, this game is an evil game that encourages players to burn, kill, loot, and commit all kinds of evil.

"I'm a little disappointed," he took back his hand and said to Gin, "but I can't tell you why I'm disappointed, because our relationship is not close enough. You are still [hateful] towards me, and I am still [friendly] towards you. .”

Gin again: "?"

"It's not hate," he retorted directly, "it's not hate yet."

But it's almost there.

This guy is indeed doing something that makes his blood pressure go crazy with self-awareness.

"That's more or less the same," Ichijo Mirai didn't dwell on this point. "The relationship isn't close enough. I can't tell you why I'm disappointed."

"How about you improve our relationship."

He pondered for a moment: "For example,"

"Lend me one hundred million."

Gin: "..."

This guy is still so good at making people hypertensive.

"I will remember not to let you get involved in any trading tasks to prevent you from embezzling money," he said coldly, ignoring some of the words that he couldn't think about carefully, "Vodka said you really want to do the task, so you can."

"But not now, you've got the police on your hands."

The Tokyo police are a group of talented people. When they encounter a dangerous person like Ichigo Miku, they will bravely use two-way running skills, actively cooperate with the heinous criminals to retreat, and even silently pray that the evacuation will be successful in time.

Criminals are afraid of encountering the police, and police are afraid of encountering criminals.

"But they will search Tokyo."

Even if it's just the most basic search, even if it's just to save face, even if you're secretly praying that it won't really be found.

Gin made the arrangement as it should be: "You can live in peace during this period, and then you can go out to do tasks after the limelight has passed. Otherwise, it will be troublesome for the police to find your traces. If you kill more police, maybe those guys from the FBI will really Will take action."

"That's not true," Mirai Ichijo retorted casually, "When the police chase me, they will definitely choose to chase me from a distance. I can't kill them."

The shooting pain was so painful that it was impossible to shoot accurately even from three meters away.

But, "They can't find me."

He discovered Hua Dian, "Everyone who saw me has been silenced by me, and the police cannot hunt me down."

"You are so cunning. In order not to send me a mission, you actually made up such a lie."

(End of this chapter)