Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 248 Revenge

The 'base' is in a bustling area of ​​Tokyo.

It was not yet early in the morning, and there were still pedestrians on the street. Ichigai Mirai avoided the pedestrians and walked around into a deserted alley. "You surprised me a little."

Not only did he not hesitate to shoot, but he also shared his home.

Even if it is not a home with parents, brothers, sisters, or loved ones, but just a rental house, when Zhu Fu Jingguang uses the word "home", it means that he regards it as his own home.

He was actually willing to take others with him.

If it was a future, he would not take anyone else to his home.

Zhu Fu Jingguang replied: "Don't I always surprise you?"

Mirai Ichijo glanced over, "But it never surprises me."

There are places that are surprising and there are places that are not.

For example, this guy looks like he has a good temper, but he is actually very calm. They are not all white, but white glutinous rice balls stuffed with sesame seeds.

When hearing a classmate's private secrets, he would pretend not to know as if nothing had happened. When Ichijo takes the initiative to tell the unknown past and moral kidnapping in the future, he is not kidnapped at all and naturally tells lies. I will continue to stay in the archives room, looking for a future archive.

He also emphasizes the pronunciation of 'borrow'.

"Isn't it surprising because some of the things I did were in line with normal human behavior and in line with my character?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled and said, "If that's the case, you have always surprised me, whether it was before or tonight, and I guess it will also be in the future."

He asked: "Are you surprised or not surprised tonight?"

And he confessed, "I was surprised when you didn't hesitate to shoot."

Because Zhufu Jingguang still has red paint left, and there is a large area of ​​red near his sleeves, and he is carrying a sniper rifle, which is too conspicuous. Any pedestrian he encounters will be frightened and retreat, and he will try to pick out no one when he walks in the future. place to go.

But there were always people scattered in some places, so they stopped and waited for a while, like waiting for a traffic light for an unmanned aerial shot.

Mirai Ichijo asked casually: "Why are you surprised?"

"I'm the one who should be surprised."

"I didn't expect you to have a firm belief in 'Satan' at such a young age. You can't wait to go to hell to see him."

This is a fairly accurate statement, especially when Zhufu Jingguang was looking towards the future when he fired.

Then he fired without hesitation, either because he was decisive by nature and not afraid of death at all, or he had already fired paint bullets many times and was mentally prepared, or he felt somewhat suicidal.

Date Hang is the former, but Zhu Fu Jingguang is the latter.

Based on experience, a future understanding can be achieved.

"I guess we are both surprised by the same thing," Zhu Fu Jingguang said with a smile, "'Such a crisp and clear shot.'"

"You walked all the way over, picked up the gun with precise aim, and fired without hesitation before you even regained your footing. I was surprised."

"However, this is not the only surprise, there is also..."

He pondered for a moment, his smile hesitant, as if he was thinking about something, but he finally said it: "After my parents passed away, I went through a very special state."

"During that time, I couldn't speak, and the whole world seemed to have a thin but extremely hard glass cover. Everything I saw and all the sounds I heard were a little blurry, like,"

On the street, an unmanned aerial shot finally appeared. Zhu Fu Jingguang stepped out and paused for a moment. After leaving the area, he said again: "It's like this world is not real."

Because the accident was too sudden. I was eating happily with my parents just now, but in the blink of an eye, my parents were murdered, and I was reduced from a family child to a so-called 'survivor'.

It was like heaven one moment and hell the next. It was so fragmented that Zhu Fu Jingguang was in a state of detachment for a long time, as if he was sleepwalking. He felt that the whole world was unreal and that he was not interested in the outside world. The feedback and emotional feedback are also delayed a lot.

People who have not had similar experiences cannot understand it.

"That period of time was like a dream. It wasn't until long after I woke up from the dream that I looked back and realized vaguely that I had lived like that," Zhu Fu Jingguang said, "I thought, you,"

He paused, "You're just like me."

As he spoke, he was looking at a future.

There were a few scattered people on the street in front, and a future was waiting for them to pass. After hearing this, he casually glanced at Zhu Fu Jingguang and noticed his eyes.

In the half-dark street, Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes were like dim glass beads, shallow, as if some wine was brewing, and a little dangerous.

Ichijo Mirai: "We are different."

This sentence was serious. It had nothing to do with games or experiences. Even if there was no 'future' or games, he would still say this, but he felt that Zhu Fu Jingguang probably wouldn't understand.

However, Zhu Fu Jingguang surprisingly understood the meaning of the future, "No one is exactly the same, of course we are different."

He couldn't help laughing, "It's just that I thought you were the one who came out of that nightmare, that's why you were like that,"

"...Different from normal people."

The only way to describe a future is 'different from normal people'.

"Then people who don't care about everything, everything, or the world, it seems that no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with you." Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyebrows, "Suppose that when I was just crossing the road, a car suddenly rushed over and accidentally hit me to death. , what will you do?"

It's simple: take revenge and load the file.

Before the conversation is over, the person he is talking to is killed. Mirai Ichichi will be very unhappy and will impatiently kill the guy directly, then load the file, change the path, and let the conversation continue.

Zhufu Jingguang said: "You will avenge me."

"But," he said slowly and gently, "you won't be sad about my death."

"Revenge for me is already a sign of your concern, no matter whether the revenge is because 'someone you know died', or because 'blood splattered on you, you are not happy', or because 'the conversation is not your responsibility' I aborted it, but it was aborted by off-field factors and you didn't allow it'."

"You will avenge me immediately,"

"Future classmate," Zhu Fu Jingguang paused and called out "Future classmate" again, "Future classmate,"

His tone became gentler and gentler, as if he were treating a friend, a brother, or a senior treating a junior.

Although the speaking speed is not word-for-word, it is still slow.

Zhu Fu Jingguang said slowly: "But the first reaction of a normal person is to not believe it."

"The second reaction was sadness,"

"The third reaction is anger, despair, or something else,"

"After that, there are actions dictated by various emotions: calling the emergency call, calling the police,"

"…or revenge."

(End of this chapter)