Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 285 Positive and Negative Magnetic Pole

Gin: "..."

Gin deeply understood that "you don't need to run faster than a poisonous snake, you just need to run faster than other people", and also deeply understood that "you don't need to please the devil just right. This is difficult and has the risk of arousing the devil's interest. Just raise the hatred value of others'.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, and said calmly: "Smart tongue, dying struggle."

Three minutes ago, Mirai Ichijo was obviously interested in Gin, and the reason for his interest was 'Akai Mutake'. Now, three minutes later, Mirai Ichijo is obviously interested in Belmode.

No matter how fast Belmode ran or how he plotted against others, the poisonous snake would casually swim past them and bite them a few times with interest at most. The main attention was still on her.

The current rhetoric is just a desperate struggle.

"Wow," Mirai Ichijo couldn't help but praise, "It seems you understand very well,"

Then he asked Belmod, "Do you understand death?"

Belmode: "..."

"It feels weird to ask this question," Mirai Ichijo said thoughtfully, "It seems like I'm some kind of evil tiger standing in the way and bullying others."

What Gin did was indeed worthy of this insult, and he was more than happy to accept it.

Just like when Bellmode thought it was gin at first, he would flirt with it casually, and then immediately restrained his frivolous attitude when he found out that it was a future. Bellmode had no intention of testing the meaning in an ambiguous way, and his expression was particularly upright. Like an elder who doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, "What's wrong?"

In comparison, the adjective 'not a thing' is actually a relatively mild one.

To ordinary people, Gin is a cold-blooded and cruel darkness. Even the members of the organization are afraid of him. Some people who are too afraid and too confused often insult him behind his back and use words under various emotions. There is no shortage of the most straightforward Xiasanlan organ words and implicated genealogy.

The owner of the eyes stretched out a slender but powerful palm. It was clear that he could no longer hold on. He exerted so much force that his neck turned deep red. However, he still stubbornly tightened his arms, squeezing his body's instincts to force himself harder, harder, and harder until it became smooth. His fingernails turned white, and he wanted to save a murderer from the bottom of his heart.

But it cannot be the same as Ichijo Mirai, which is 'not a good thing'.

Mirai Ichijo pretended not to understand the air and continued to whisper thoughtfully, "Obviously none of us are good people."

It's not a question of what type of woman he will be attracted to and how difficult it is to seduce him, but a question of 'is this guy still a human being?'

Those pairs are not blood red, but they can make everyone who understands what he does think of "eyes that are condensed from a pool of blood". They are almost the opposite of Mao Lilan, but they also make Bellmore think. De caring eyes.

But now, Belmod couldn't agree more: Yes, I am very kind.

Compared with Ichijo Mirai, she is so kind that she looks like a saint.

He didn't want to accept a future that would take him with him, so he used the word 'both'.

Recalling those water-purple eyes that were like gems and had a moist luster due to exertion, Belmode sat up straighter and thought of an eye from the future.

She still understands the different attitudes towards humans who are easily tempted, humans who are difficult to seduce, and non-human beings who have no relevant ideas at all.

This sentence is a rare sincerity.

Care about a future because...

'All'.

And the answer to this question is vaguely biased towards denial.

This smile has some unclear meaning.

"You obviously didn't have this attitude towards Gin, and you didn't have this attitude towards me at the beginning. You would still flirt with me and talk softly, but now you are so cold."

So does Belmode.

Gin had to speak, concisely, "I can be 'not a thing'."

"I was thinking," Mirai Ichichi said slowly, "You are really isolating and bullying me."

One future is the last one.

Using the same adjective as Ichijo Mirai is an attempt to smear Gin. He is not so dark as to be unconscionable.

But what we are facing now is a future.

The word 'du' should be used because none of them are guilty of this.

He sighed leisurely, and before Belmode might make a bad move, he continued calmly, without giving her a chance to come out, "Okay, I'm not in good condition recently, and my techniques are a bit rusty. Next time, I will try to work hard.”

Is not it?

Neither Gin nor Belmode spoke, but the quiet air seemed to be asking questions in unison, questioning their souls.

"How are you doing?"

No matter if the other party is male or female.

She cares about Mao Lilan because she was moved by a specific behavior at a specific time, at a specific time, in a specific state. The soul that had been soaked in the blood sea of ​​hell was moved by the kindness of the world, and resonated with trembling.

At least she didn't use a sniper rifle on the streets of New York to engage in indiscriminate "Let's play a game of spotting soldiers, whoever I click on will go to hell."

...Is it the effect of the medicine that has been flowing in his blood for many years and is closely connected to him, causing him to lose part of his humanity at a very young age?

If it was a new acquaintance, or someone else, Belmod would definitely wrap his arms around the other person's wrist with a careless attitude, wagging his fox tail, and give the other person a subtle, subtle hook. Anyway, no hook, no hook. When you catch a fish, you earn it.

Anyway, when Mirai Ichijo looks at other humans, he definitely doesn’t look at the same kind of people with his eyes, but looks somewhat similar to the way humans look at ants.

Bellmode never thought that "kindness" would be related to him. He thought that it had always been the antonym of "kindness". The closest moment to this word was the aquamarine New York that day, those jewel-like water-purple eyes. He lowered his eyes and stared down.

"Isn't it, 'not a thing' is worse than 'not a good thing'? I understand, you feel that you have been walking in the darkness longer than me, and are more cruel and cold-blooded than me, and you disdain to be with someone like me. A soft-hearted and kind-hearted savior uses one word," Mirai Ichijo said without changing his expression, "But you are the ones who are kind, right?"

Is there something wrong with her body and I want to inquire about the situation, or have I noticed from some details that she has taken similar drugs?

She heard a faint chuckle, which was relatively close to the phone. It seemed that Ichigo Mirai was laughing because of her non-refutation and avoidance of answering.

"What, have I dissatisfied you?"

Belmod gathered his thoughts and asked tentatively: "Are you feeling unwell? Are you emotionally stable? What do you want to ask me?"

And next time? !

When Gin heard the sound, he immediately stared at a future and said nothing. Belmode almost blurted out the words, but swallowed them down.

It’s not that they don’t want to stop it, but once they are stopped, the patients with late-stage rebelliousness will definitely do it.

Mirai Ichijo was too lazy to read the air and asked, "What were you thinking about just now?"

"They are quietly slandering me."

"No," Bermod denied, "I just thought this would be of no use to you."

"You are not such a boring person, are you? You are not interested in love and love." Therefore, she is not an 'isolated bully'.

She didn't retort, "You would still seduce me at first, talk softly, and try to seduce me," nor did she ask, "Did you notice that we had met?" '.

There was no point in the future. She did not refute, but only agreed with Belmode's judgment of herself, "Yes,"

Then he retorted, "No."

Yes, but no.

'Yes', this is a very different future, 'No', this is a very different future.

Belmode didn't hide it at all, no need to pretend, he was surprised, "Do you have... someone you like?!"

In just one sentence, she emphasized the pronunciation of three parts. The first part is 'have', the second part is 'like', and the third part is 'person'.

When the bite was severe, it was slightly creepy, like a cat spinning around under human feet. It suddenly thought about whether its tail would be stepped on, so it paid special attention to the human feet, but later found out Later, I realized that this human had no legs at all.

Ichijo Mirai: "Guess."

He was not very happy about being teased, but he was very happy about teasing others. He only shook the fishhook on purpose and was satisfied: Shocked, curious, and scratching his head to know more, right?

And raised the hook ruthlessly, just like 'Ichijo Mirai' had no intention of being responsible for him, he had no intention of being responsible for Gin and Belmode, and directly attacked the business: "I heard Gin said that you are often active in Tokyo. , killed many FBI?"

"Tell me more about it, I'm interested in it."

Read as 'I'm very interested in this', write as 'I heard you also killed the FBI? I am very interested in you! '.

A future interest is something scary.

Belmod only dared to try to arouse his interest when he first met a future person, but now he regards his interest as a scourge, a natural disaster or something that humans are not able to resist, and tries to avoid it.

But now, she couldn't care less about the special attention she received from natural disasters such as earthquakes, tornadoes, avalanches, etc. She was still incredibly stunned, "Do you have someone you like?!"

……This is impossible!

How could Mirai Ichijo like someone!

Even if he likes a dog, likes to carelessly tease and knead the dog's fur, bathe and trim the dog regularly, care about its health and vaccinate it regularly, tolerate the dog jumping on the bed at night, and treat the dog as a family member and companion, it will still be better than him. It would be much more reasonable for the last person to hold hands with her!

Is this reasonable? unreasonable!

How could a person fall in love with ants? It's incredible to have some good feelings, to control one's eagerness to try, and to test the endurance without pressing the ants with fingertips. How could it be 'like'?

It's scary.

It's so scary that it's like a storm falling in love with a human being. It's unbelievable. Everyone who hears it will be confused and don't want to believe it.

Belmod didn't want to believe it.

Gin was very calm. He raised his eyes and looked at Mirai Ichi. After frowning at first as if he heard some extremely outrageous nonsense, his expression returned to calm indifference.

He reminded Bermod in a calm tone, "He is asking you about the FBI."

The reason why he was so calm was that there were no women around Mirai Ichijo at all.

If he suddenly said that he fell in love with a cat or a dog, Gin would be able to find some suspicious targets and wonder if Mirai was talking nonsense to express that he was satisfied with Inuo's respectful attitude towards him.

But when he said that he fell in love with a human being, that was impossible.

Recently, few female humans have come into contact with a future and successfully survived.

...It is even less likely to be a male human being.

The only surviving male FBI agent, after being hung on a fishing hook for fishing and law enforcement twice, already looked like a rabid dog. His speech was somewhat incoherent when making emergency calls, and he had the aesthetics of a senior patient in a mental hospital.

It's obviously been spoiled. It can't be 'the person Mirai Ichijo likes'. If Mirai Ichijo really likes this type, then in just one day's work, he can happily create hundreds of dream lovers. It also allows them to have a variety of dull aesthetics that are never repeated.

That future must be gibberish and carelessly amusing.

Gin was already very skilled in the face of deliberate teasing. It only took two or three seconds to calm down, and he frowned at Belmod's reaction: As for it?

With such a big reaction, this guy must find it very interesting, and he might even try to injure people randomly.

He picked up the small teacup on the coffee table, picked up a bottle of pure water from under the coffee table, unscrewed it, washed the cup briefly, then poured two-thirds of the water into it, and placed the palm-sized teacup on a future road. before.

The bottom of the tea cup collided with the glass surface of the coffee table, making a gentle but not heavy reminder sound.

Belmode barely restrained his shock and hurriedly answered a future question, "Well, some of the FBI in New York are mainly chasing me."

"Most of the time, they are not aware of the existence of the organization. They are chasing the various identities I use to perform tasks, and they are chasing me with the same attitude of chasing ordinary serial murders. The FBI does not need to pay too much attention to this kind of thing,"

"A small number of them are the FBI who are aware of the existence of the organization. I must clean them up in time." She spoke very quickly and finished her answer, but deliberately slowed down, "... What are the characteristics of human beings that you like? Is it pure Human, uh, sorry."

Sorry, I ignored some research that must never be made public. It seems that only purebred humans are the only ones. It is a bit strange to use 'purebred human' to describe a certain human being.

that……

"Why do you like her?"

"Male, female or intersex?"

"Do you have any strange impulses towards that human being?"

Belmode's tone became serious. After a moment's delay, even though he was not in Tokyo often and didn't know much about Mirai Ichijo's daily interpersonal interactions, he still realized what Gin had done and thought that Mirai Ichijo and him You probably don’t have much contact with the person you like.

I don’t have much contact, but I still like it.

"Did you fall in love at first sight?"

"When you saw...I think she was a woman," she was more tense than before, but her voice softened, and her tone seemed to be pure curiosity, "When you saw that young lady, did you feel something similar to The heart is beating abnormally, the blood is accelerating abnormally, and the body is not normal, as if it is faintly losing control, something like, "

Somewhat similar to the feeling when taking medicine.

From the time he was still a fetus, that dreamy medicine had been involved in the structure of a future body, bones, blood and veins, like golden threads woven into a colorful rope.

He is different from ordinary people, a somewhat inhuman existence.

So, is his 'heartbeat' consistent with that of a normal human being, or is it the effect of dream drugs?

It's like a positive magnetic pole meeting a negative magnetic pole.

Are there other drug survivors?

(End of this chapter)