Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 66 What?
The party goes on.

Ichijo Mirai didn't touch the sushi on the table for the time being. He only touched the orange juice that someone drank for a long time in advance. From time to time, he took a half-sip and said meaningfully: I am participating in the party enthusiastically.

When he wasn't drinking orange juice, he was turning his watch slowly.

I couldn't bear to turn to the watch. The screen lit up slightly and a dialog box popped up: [Dear player, our company has not sent any personnel to track or monitor you. ]
Mirai Ichijo glanced briefly, then looked away.

The customer service paused for a moment, and then the dialog box popped up again: [If the company sends people to track and monitor you, you will not find any suspicious persons today. ]
Because the watch is there.

After realizing that someone is following and monitoring a line in the future and intends to fish, you can immediately temporarily dismiss any tracking personnel.

Mirai Ichijo was noncommittal. He drank two-thirds of the glass of orange juice before whispering: "Yes."

"If the stalker is really sent by you, I will not find any suspicious persons today."

"I really didn't find anyone suspicious."

customer service:[……]
"I don't know what kind of person you think of 'Ichijo Miku' is," Mikuichi Ichibo calmly pretended to drink orange juice and explained in a low voice, "but I have my own bottom line."

Weird.

"According to the game plot, I lost my parents in this world when I was about six or seven years old, right? Even if I didn't, I have no feelings for my parents."

"Otherwise, the death of the pair of excellent police officers would not have been included in the plot."

Weird.

There is no logical logical relationship between sentences. People who have both parents and a happy family can still design a plot in which the protagonist's parents die tragically.

"I'm afraid, I still don't care about some things."

Mirai Ichijo bumped the bottom of his cup against the table, "But I'm not."

He controlled the intensity of his exertion so that his tone did not fluctuate at all, "I care about certain things very much, especially 'not bringing harm to those around me'."

"If it is the follower you sent to directly follow me and monitor me, I have no objection. It is acceptable to be discovered or not to be discovered, to be taught a lesson or not to be taught a lesson."

Just like animals go out to forage, some catch other animals, and some are caught by other animals.

"But touching the people around me, no."

If you touch the people around you in the future, it will be an animal in nature that attacks humans.

Ichijo Mirai paused, "Of course, I don't care much about the people I know now. Whether it's aunties or Miss Suzuki, I just have a slight liking for them."

"I just care more about my bottom line being touched."

He put down the orange juice glass. "We won't find any suspicious stalkers today, I know that."

"I hope it won't happen again in the future."

[Did you hear me? My weakness is the people around me. My bottom line is that I don’t bring harm to others. To deal with me, you can use this trick. 】

This emphasis actually depends somewhat on IQ.

Look at the other person’s IQ.

If the other party has a high IQ, he will realize that this bottom line is very plastic.

But the game official...

So far, Mirai Ichijo feels that the game officials seem, seem, maybe, probably, probably not very smart.

Especially customer service.

Mirai Ichijo controlled his tone. After hitting him with a stick and secretly feeding a poisonous date with a smuggler, he appropriately gave out a sweet date. "Of course, we are not enemies." His tone became gentle, not No more fluctuations, "We are a cooperative relationship, right?"

"I help you play games, and you help me get a second life. It's a cooperative relationship."

customer service:[……]
[Do you care about the people around you? ]
The screen was dark and the text was white, but the customer service seemed a little surprised.

After another second or two to digest this information, it popped up a new dialog box and solemnly replied: [Okay, I will never touch the bottom line. ]
And once again clarified: [The company has not sent any tracking and monitoring personnel. ]
It sincerely took the initiative to explain: "I know your strength and have direct contact with you, so I will not send tracking and monitoring personnel unnecessary." ]
[Do you think I am a stupid guy? ]
...isn't it?

A future sincerity: "Of course not."

"Then the stalker is someone else," he concluded directly before the not-stupid customer service responded, and fed the sweet dates again, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

"I think collaborators need to be aware of each other's bottom line in order to get along better, so it's a bit straightforward."

As he spoke, he calmly paid attention to his watch's reaction to the apology and Tianzao's explanation.

It took a few seconds for the watch to pop up a very unfamiliar response: [It doesn't matter, you are here for better cooperation. ]
The words appeared one by one, not only unfamiliar, but also a little hesitant.

Ichijo Mirai picked up the orange juice cup and frowned at the right time: "If it wasn't you, who else would be asking about me and following people related to me?"

"Isn't it me who is the target?"

This sentence is based on the premise of 'I believe your denial' and successfully attracted the customer service's attention.

The watch replied in seconds: [Maybe it’s someone you met recently. ]
[You are an outstanding person. It is normal for someone to discover you, keep an eye on you, and follow you. ]
Mirai Ichichi read this message several times and typed a question mark first, "You don't mean..."

[I don’t mean...]
"Pervert?"

[? ]
"The golden retriever pervert," a future message explained succinctly, "the golden retriever pervert in the neon special game."

The description of "someone discovers you, stares at you, and follows and monitors you" is really a neon-specific game!
The suspicious stalker is still blond, even more neon!

customer service:[……]
"Oh, it's normal," Mirai Ichijo thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, "This is neon, it's normal."

and 'You seem to be nothing, but my girlfriend likes you, so I like you too', 'Can you go deeper with my girlfriend and me? 'In comparison, it's actually quite normal.

"Very popular."

The normal public can only rejoice in Ichiichi Mirai: "Fortunately it's not a neon game."

If it were a Neon game, I'm afraid that daily life would be a flurry of XP that's not niche at all, right?

As a normal person, he could only drink orange juice again to calm down, "It's okay."

customer service:[……]
After successfully coping with the past, Ichijo Mirai converged and kept paying attention to the peripheral vision around him, looking directly at the party.

Because of the successive episodes, the atmosphere of the party was a bit unpleasant and dull.

It was so boring that Minagawa Katsuhiko took out another cigarette. He thought for a while, didn't light it directly, stood up and walked out, "I'll go out and smoke a cigarette first."

Guangumi heard the sound and raised her head, "Hey."

She hesitated for a few moments, then took out a box of chocolates from under the table and hurriedly hid it behind her after the others looked away, "I'll go check on him."

A future gaze swept across their departing figures to look at the others.

Tanaka Naomichi's face became more and more gloomy, and he secretly hammered the ground.

Watanabe Haomi was looking at the direction they were leaving. She also hesitated and put her right hand under the table to get the prepared chocolate, but finally put it down.

Wakamatsu Junxiu was not affected, his face turned red, and he secretly touched Conan's little hand shyly.

...in what?
(End of this chapter)