Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 324 “Bang.”

A future habit.

If you didn't like humans when you were young, it was because you were vaguely aware of your father's different attitudes in front of different people, and you touched the black mud that you didn't understand.

As an adult, I still disliked humans, but after my revenge was successful, I was still deeply impressed by the feeling of black sludge that seemed to distort my soul.

I don’t like humans yet… maybe I’m used to it.

There is no reason to like it, and no reason to further dislike humans, so it remains at the dislike stage.

He didn't speak immediately. He only braked hard to avoid a pedestrian on the road ahead, then started again, but still didn't speak.

"Huh?" Suzuki Sonoko waited, and then waited, but didn't hear an answer and was a little confused, "What's the matter?"

"Is there no reason not to like it?"

She lowered her eyelashes and looked at the section of neck that was almost touching her cheek. She blinked and wanted to lean in and smell it again.

She quietly corrected the future, "Then you should 'hate bad people', it's not that you don't like human beings."

In the non-game state, he does abide by many invisible rules. As long as his identity is not exposed and he is not chased by the police, he has the attitude of a good person. In the game state, he actually abides by some invisible rules, such as when he encounters Children are handed over to the police, such as braking when encountering pedestrians crossing the road.

"Just now, you didn't answer me, but stopped the car. Was it because someone was crossing the road?" Suzuki Sonoko said, "If you don't like humans, just bump into them?"

He felt shameless, as if he experienced the feelings of Gin, Morofu Jingguang and other victims when he was righteous and shameless.

"You also follow the local customs and abide by the laws of the human world seriously. You know how to wear clothes, speak human language, and drive a car."

For example, the FBI who has been chasing him for a long time...

And: "Parking?"

She meditated hard, clasped her fingers in the air, and talked about some good people she knew, such as uncles and aunts, and good people who had appeared on TV news, which actually included a future in the bank robbery case, and then They are some exaggerated definitions, saying that the Tokyo Police, Neon Police, and police officers in the world are all good people.

"You like me very much, then you should also like humans very much?"

Suzuki Sonoko: "Huh?"

Suzuki Sonoko seemed to understand, and responded thoughtfully, "Oh, no wonder you hate the FBI and robbers, they are both bad."

As she spoke, she thought of good people again, "And the FBI!"

It was a bit too serious to say this to a child. He steered the motorcycle to turn and took a detour back to an intersection that he had just missed because he was thinking, "Pay attention, the speed is increasing."

"But such people are either assimilated in the sewage, or they are regarded as aliens and are eliminated by some people in the FBI for their own benefit."

What should I do if foxes don’t like humans? Of course, we need to find the reason and explain it. Otherwise, when we fall in love again in the future, wouldn't there be obstacles from different concepts?

"There are many people like me in the human race," she said like a little adult, relying on her back to the wind and speaking without any scruples, "I am an ordinary child."

"No, I just smelled the smoke from the fire and was distracted," Ichijo Mirai denied, "Isn't the reason very simple? Don't you hate those robbers? There are a lot of them among humans, so it's not very hard to dislike humans. Is it a normal thing?”

He can tolerate saying that the Neon Police are all good people. After all, they can include Zhu Fu Jingguang and others, but he must refute that the FBI is all good people.

Just like many humans have no feelings for animals and have no emotional ups and downs when watching them die, animals also feel indifferent to humans. If Ichigo Mirai really ignores pedestrians and bumps into them all the way, Suzuki Sonoko will be disgusted and feel disgusted. 'It's a fox after all' or something like that.

"All the good people in the FBI are dead, there are no good people."

A future: "..."

He did not hesitate to change his words, and his tone was quite sworn. He had the beauty of King Zhou who was fascinated by the fox and would nod his head no matter what he heard.

Then he took the initiative to explain to clarify King Zhou's misunderstanding, "There are many people in the FBI who are seeking fame and reputation. They openly break the law and abide by a rule that all FBI personnel understand tacitly. However, there are rare people who insist on themselves."

A future: "."

"There are indeed many good people in human beings," Suzuki Sonoko was afraid that Mirai Ichichi would not believe it, so she emphasized, "If you are a human being, you must be a good person. There are many police officers who wear the same uniform as you, and they are also good people!"

"You are very gentle to me," of course, it might be because she was a lover in a previous life, but Suzuki Sonoko thought about it, "and you know how to park."

Otherwise, why don't you deny anything but the FBI?

Another example is the FBI who has been chasing him for a long time.

It must not be the fault of the well-intentioned fox, then: "The FBI is bad!"

Because of this, she trusted her intuitive judgment more and whispered: "I think you are a good fox who likes humans very much."

As for why she is sure to 'fall in love again'...she must have been the lover of the fox in her previous life. Since he came to find his lover in the previous life, they will definitely fall in love again.

Ichijo Mirai is very confused: Is he gentle to Suzuki Sonoko?
This was a question he asked himself, and he needed to pause for a few seconds before he could talk nonsense confidently.

Are the requirements so low?
It is difficult for Mirai Ichijo not to remain silent, partly because of Suzuki Sonoko's ultra-low requirements and ultra-high evaluation, as well as her insistence that he is not a human being, and partly because of...

But there is no future.

Suzuki Sonoko quickly hugged Mirai Ichijo, confused, "There are many people like robbers... but most of them are good people, right?"

Suzuki Sonoko is very seriously studying why Ichijo Mirai doesn't like humans, and she also very seriously feels that Ichijo Mirai doesn't actually dislike humans.

"Those are the FBI's who are so cool! So handsome! They can spot the murderer in just a few seconds at the murder scene!"

"besides,"

Mirai Ichijo quickly denied, "No."

She sensed the message in a future denial, "Did the FBI catch you?"

He hesitated to speak, but felt a little guilty: It turns out that this is how he feels when faced with a shameless person who only cares about himself. Thank you to your colleagues and classmates for their hard work.

It’s just that: most ordinary people are like this.

He also committed evil acts. He went on a killing spree and killed all the people in the organization as soon as he logged into the game. He directly killed all the enemies when performing protection tasks. He also did not hesitate to threaten and intimidate ordinary residents while playing exercises. He also did not hesitate when he discovered the real culprit of the murder. Reporting is only used to amuse the FBI, and it does not stop a murder case. It is not that it is incompetent, but that it is too lazy to take care of it.

If this can be called a good person, Mirai Ichichi will understand why Suzuki Sonoko thinks that the FBI is a good person.

"Ah, yes, yes," he said perfunctorily, "Yes, you are right, but I am a fox and I just don't like humans who are weak and unable to protect themselves."

Huh?
Suzuki Sonoko's arms around Mirai's neck relaxed slightly, and she wanted to support his shoulders to see his expression, but she held it back and said in a surprised tone, "You are losing your temper."

She didn't know what to say, "Weak humans..."

Indeed.

This reason cannot be refuted.

To foxes, most humans are probably weak humans, right?

The little sunflower that was swaying brightly just now turned into a small gourd that didn't open its mouth. Suzuki Sonoko hugged Mirai like a super big doll and stopped moving.

Mirai Ichijo glanced at the blue bar: [90%].

Almost full.

It turns out that you don’t show your face and just chat casually to keep your mana level rising?

He patted Suzuki Sonoko on the back rather wordlessly and said briefly: "Hold tight, I'm going to cover your eyes."

The motorcycle stopped at a dessert shop on the street.

It was a decent-sized dessert shop with exquisite decoration. As soon as he entered, Mirai Ichichi went straight to the counter without looking back and ordered a strawberry cake in the lower right corner of the glass cabinet. "This, take it away." ,Thanks."

He held Suzuki Sonoko with one hand and covered her eyes with the other. After the clerk took out the cake, he patted her head and said, "It's dessert."

"It's not very sweet. There are popping beads in the filling. When you take a bite, sweet juice will explode in your mouth."

In the entire dessert shop, Suzuki Sonoko's favorite cake is this one.

Suzuki Sonoko heard the sound and looked down, and saw a pair of eyes reflected on the glass counter. They were light red that had been diluted by the glass. They were looking down, looking very gentle.

She blinked.

Mirai Ichijo asked knowingly: "Do you like this cake?"

"..." Suzuki Sonoko saw the red eyes raised and lowered, and the darker red pupils swayed a little as Ichijo Mirai spoke and observed, "I like it."

The blue bar has improved.

Mirai Ichijo was very satisfied, "OK."

He took the cake and continued on his way with Suzuki Sonoko in his arms. "A few blocks later, we will arrive at the police station. I notified Mr. Kudo and the police in advance, but I did not tell them my expected arrival time. The police should be dispatched as normal." Prepare for speed, then,"

After some calculations, Yiyi started his motorcycle in the future and predicted, "The police officers who have gone out on duty have not returned to the police station, and the police officers who have newly received the mission notification have not yet left the police station."

After getting in the car, it was Sonoko Suzuki who took the cake.

The small cake was packaged in a proper gift box, with two sides transparent. She carefully adjusted the angle to avoid the sharp corners from digging into the future's back. After hearing this, she responded, "Huh?"

"Well, you don't like the Tokyo Police either."

Is it because the Tokyo police are weak?
"The Tokyo police also have very powerful people," Suzuki Sonoko gave an example. "For example, the Kujo police officer I just mentioned was very powerful and robbed a bank!"

And also has red eyes. Mirai Ichijo: "...it's really awesome."

At the intersection where he could see the police station, he slowed down, checked the value of the blue bar, changed the subject, and stopped the car, "We're here, get out of the car."

When he took Suzuki Sonoko out of the car, he patted her on the head and said, "Look over there, it's the police station. There are several police officers at the police station. Do you see it? Come over."

"Lower your head, don't look at me, and don't look back when you run over."

Otherwise, the blue bar will drop when seen, and the 'Fox! '.

Suzuki Sonoko's fingers were wrapped around the ribbon of the cake packaging box. She stood blankly, wanting to look back at the future, but she looked down in time and saw the hem and trousers of the police uniform. "I, I will go there by myself." ?"

Mirai Ichijo: "Yeah."

He ordered Suzuki Sonoko not to look at him, but in fact he didn't take any precautions. He was checking text messages on his phone and raised his eyebrows, "Your parents will be at the door of the police station soon."

"Go over there."

The sense of security that ensured that she would not be hurt again seemed to have faded as she was far away from Ichiyo Mirai. Not only did Suzuki Sonoko not leave, she also lowered her head and grabbed the hem of Mirai Ichiyo's clothes, "Kusu,"

She tugged on a button and her voice paused.

Mirai Ichijo looked down, thought for a moment, and said, "Oh, I used too much force when I grabbed the clothes."

Grab, grab clothes? !
Suzuki Sonoko: "..."

"Robbery is bad," she whispered, tightening her grip on the button, "You are a good fox."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah," a future Ichigo put his hand on his leg and waved, "Go and say goodbye."

Very perfunctory.

Suzuki Sonoko held the strap of the cake box with one hand and the buttons with the other, and whispered pitifully, "But..."

There was a harsh car sound.

A motorcade drove in from the other end of the street. The leading car went straight to the police station. It was traveling very fast and stopped sharply at the door of the police station. After a while, hurried people got out of the car.

They are Suzuki Sonoko's parents.

Suzuki Sonoko noticed it when she saw the motorcade. She subconsciously took a few steps towards the police station, then stopped a little insecurely. Just as she was about to turn back, she heard the sound of a motorcycle coming from behind, "Let's go. "

She quickly turned around, only to see the back of a future and the vibrating motorcycle, "Fox!"

A Future returned the same way without looking back, waving lazily, "Goodbye."

This time he raised his hand and waved.

"You!" Suzuki Sonoko jumped up, "Hey!"

She burst into tears, "Will you come to me again?"

"I like foxes!"

"...I, I will work up the courage to work hard to protect myself! Don't hate me!"

Mirai Ichijo tilted his head but did not look back.

Overlapping with her crying voice, in addition to the sound of the motorcycle starting up, there was also an exclamation that sounded a few seconds slower than the loud sound, "Garden!!!"

They are Suzuki Sonoko's parents.

Then there is a blue bar prompt: [100%].

[The current blue bar is full, and the target character's sense of security has reached the maximum value. Do you want to settle the matter? 】

Mirai Ichijo did not answer.

He raised his head and sniffed the air a few times. After confirming that the pungent smell of burning things that almost always poured into his nose was stronger, he quit the game and opened his eyes on the sofa in the second floor room of the villa. Eyes sat up.

The power was still out in the villa, but it was no longer pitch black, but a flame-orange color covered with black smoke. Among the smell of burning things in the flames, there was the pungent smell of gasoline spreading.

The sound of burning crackles, the huge crash of things falling to the ground, and the screams and cries of help from humans spread.

Someone set fire to the villa.

This was something that had already been speculated in the future. He stood up without much surprise, patted himself, and first wiped away the feeling of hugging Suzuki Sonoko, then quickly walked to the door and tried to press the doorknob.

There was a "click" sound from the doorknob and it didn't move at all, which meant that the arsonist had locked the door.

Thick gray smoke poured in from the crack in the door, occupying the position of oxygen, making people feel suffocating. The smoke almost rushed to Ichigo Mirai's face, but he did not feel any strange, breathing normally, and caught from the smoke Wisps of air.

He returned to the window with a normal expression, glanced outside, and his somewhat careless gaze stopped: there were no curtains on the third floor outside the window.

The third floor is the women's room, and Suzuki Sonoko's room is directly above his room.

The absence of curtains hanging from the third floor meant one thing: Suzuki Sonoko did not escape.

Future's brows furrowed and then relaxed again. He smashed the glass with his elbow, untied the curtains and threw them out. Instead of climbing down, he used the force of the window edge to climb up and climbed to the third floor.

Compared to the second floor, the fire on the third floor was stronger. The thick smoke almost swept through the entire room. The door also burned, and flames jumped in, licking the floor and decorations.

The brittle glass in Suzuki Sonoko's room was intact.

Mirai Ichijo appeared outside the window with an almost frowning expression. He looked inside the window, glanced a few times, and quickly caught Suzuki Sonoko: she was at the door.

The source of the smoke and flames was the door, where the fire was the most intense, and the fire near the window was the least intense, but Suzuki Sonoko was not by the window, but by the door.

She stumbled and fell by the door, beating the closed door with her hands.

The door handle had obvious signs of heavy blows and had been deformed a lot. There was a broken chair randomly placed on the ground, which looked like a murder weapon for smashing the door.

While Ichijo Mirai was looking at the past, Suzuki Sonoko turned around intuitively amid the fireworks.

She no longer had her usual bright sunflower smile, her face was covered with a wet white scarf, her hair was messy, part of her forehead was exposed, and there were some horizontal gray marks like her arms.

Those green eyes were so smoked that they were sparkling, extraordinarily bright and dazzling. When she blinked, the tears condensed into teardrops and rolled down like broken threads.

"Xiaolan..."

When she saw a future, her bright green eyes became rounder, and the eyes that had just become clear due to tears were quickly covered with a layer of misty water vapor. Her hands were still beating the solid door subconsciously, " Xiaolan..."

"Mr. Future!"

Human beings are always weak, and often small things can change their entire lives, and they will die easily like fragile glass.

Just like Ichijo's future mother, just like Suzuki Sonoko who faced a sudden fire.

"Mr. Future, there's a fire!" Suzuki Sonoko's voice was muffled, blocked by towels, smoke and choking. When it finally came out, it was hoarse and small. "Xiaolan, Xiaolan didn't feel well before going to bed. It seemed like Got a fever!"

"she……"

She was still hammering at the wooden door that even a chair could not open. She was not thinking about whether she would hear it in the future. Her tears were like broken pearls, rolling down one after another. Her body was shaking instinctively, almost like every day. Like a person who is on the verge of death and still hoping to be rescued, struggling in vain, unable to even fully express what he is afraid of, "She..."

But not to save myself.

He was trying so hard to save his friend when he couldn't even save himself, and when he would most likely die if he didn't save his life and escape.

Based on the degree of damage to the door, the probability that Suzuki Sonoko would have broken it open before her death was almost in single digits. After breaking it open, she would have to break open the door of Mao Lilan's room opposite.

She is a weak and self-aware human being. The probability of saving her friends is undoubtedly zero. Her behavior of trying to save people without escaping is even more stupid. Even in the classroom of innocent children, this behavior would be unacceptable. It will never be praised like Xiaocao trying to lift a boulder, but will be regarded as a typical negative case that everyone disagrees with, and everyone should not do it.

Especially considering that Suzuki Sonoko was very self-aware and made up lies to deceive the robbers in order to protect herself, this kind of behavior of not saving herself is very stupid.

Mirai Ichijo doesn't like humans.

I don't like human beings who are weak and fragile, have no self-awareness, and are so stupid that they want to hang themselves with a rope.

But in the billowing smoke, in the twisted orange flames, he and Suzuki Sonoko looked at each other with tearful red eyes. They moved and paused for a moment before slowly responding, "Oh."

Suzuki Sonoko is very embarrassed.

In the flames and smoke, even the towel covering his face was stained with layers of gray. His hair was carelessly brushed with fingers and tangled in random directions. His eyes were red and slightly swollen.

Not pretty.

...but beautiful.

Mirai Ichijo looked at her and answered again half a beat later, "...Oh."

fraud.

Not protecting myself.

But have the courage.

His knees smashed the glass with force, and the clear cracking sound of the glass passed through the ear canal with many small blood vessels, easily stimulating heat, and even the eardrum echoed with a dull sound.

"Boom."

(End of this chapter)