Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 7 Motherland is calling

Gunshots sounded.

It was too crisp and clear, and even the system prompts remained stagnant and continued to appear for a second before reacting and getting stuck.

Mirai Ichijo was actually not familiar with shooting, but he was very familiar with being shot. Based on the basic principle that he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running, he was quite serious when he fired, aiming at the fat police officer's forehead.

The bullet hit.

Hit the fat police officer in the left hand.

A future: "..."

"I've never eaten pork and I've seen pigs run away," he said seriously. "I've seen too many cases of police shooting and decorating walls, and it affected me."

The fat police officer let out a scream, covered his left elbow and fell back, rolling twice on the ground like a tumbler. Only then did he belatedly realize that he was not dead, but his left hand that had just reached out to touch the gun was injured.

He was sweating profusely and tried his best to kneel down again. He misunderstood the message and thought that the shot was just a warning. "I didn't want to resist when I took the gun just now..."

Ichijo Mirai took a few steps forward, weakened one of the factors that interfered with the hit rate, and fired again.

"Oh!"

The gunfire rang out again, and the bullet was fired again, hitting the fat police officer accurately.

belly.

The fat police officer did not scream this time. He curled up and turned into a shrimp, then raised his head tremblingly, "I was wrong. Your mother should not have left when I accidentally shot her. She was only shot in the abdomen. If I..."

Mirai Ichijo took a few steps forward again and put the muzzle of the gun against the fat police officer's forehead, completely eliminating the interference factor of distance.

The fat police officer stopped abruptly.

He felt the heat coming from his forehead, and saw that Ichigo Mirai's expression finally changed. It was no longer an expression of being impatient to listen to nonsense, but instead showed murderous intent.

Slight, but really rare murderous aura.

"Oh!"

Mirai Ichijo opened fire and ended the life of the fat police officer with a bullet, successfully silencing him.

He put away the gun and said seriously: "Well, one shot kills, not bad."

Ignore the two insignificant shots in the front, just tell me if it was a one-shot kill in the end.jpg.

system:……

[It has been detected that the task 'Finding the target person' has been completed. Congratulations on getting +3 low-level painkillers, membership of the unknown organization +1, and funds +100. ]
And the most important bonus: [Archive function].

A hint of the future sweeps across, and the vision freezes.

Without waiting to ask about how to save and use the player's fine traditional virtue of caution, he immediately saved a wave, and another series of system prompts popped up.

[When law and justice cannot bring justice, you are justice,] it slowly pops up the prompt to choose option B, [Congratulations on unlocking the new title [Motherland is Calling]. 】

Detailed prompts with titles pop up one after another. ['Motherland is calling': You have taken up your mother's sword and her determination. ]
The gain is: [Shock power +10, with a certain probability of directly defeating the enemy. ]
[Mental stability +10, no matter who looks at you, they will unconsciously have a certain degree of conviction and will not pay too much attention to some of your normal actions. ]
There is another buff that requires prerequisites: [Leader: You have great persuasive power, and others will try to protect you. ]
[Note. This effect requires you to have a certain status in any organization. ]
'Motherland is calling'?
The name seemed familiar to Ichijo Mirai. He reacted for a moment and found a sense of familiarity: it was the name of a statue.

This is the largest statue in the world located in Volgograd. It is of great significance and represents victory, remembrance and revenge.

System prompt: [You made a choice without any hesitation, decisively picked up the murder weapon to avenge your parents, triggering the CG [Motherland is Calling], which will be played automatically the next time you log in. 】

Another reminder: [The novice level has been completed. Congratulations on becoming an official player. 】

[[Archive function] Assembly in progress, remaining assembly time: 2 hours, 59 minutes and 57 seconds. 】

*
The game cabin opened, Mirai Ichiyo opened his eyes and came out of the egg-shaped game cabin.

The egg-shaped game cabin is almost filled with light blue liquid, which is more viscous than water and thinner than blood. It is like the nutrient solution that appears in novels and holographic games, which can slowly replenish the human body while players are immersed in playing games. Required nutrition to extend the maximum play time.

Mirai Ichijo closed the game cabin and did not pay attention to his wet clothes immediately. Instead, he covered the back of his neck and glanced at the bathroom.

The bathroom looks very new. The toilet, sink, showerhead and bathtub are all newly installed. There are still some unpacked boxes stacked in the corner, and there is a film on the mirror that has not been removed.

It seemed that the owner had just moved in, and indeed he had just moved in. When Ichijo Miku woke up, the aunt named Ishida once said, 'You just came to see me the day before yesterday.'

But that's not the point. A future tear off the film on the mirror and look at the mirror.

The person in the mirror has a slender figure, with slightly wet and messy hair. He looks about 1.8 meters tall, maybe 24-[-] at most. His face has matured, and the lines have lost the childishness of his youth, leaving only clean and neat lines. The most eye-catching thing is, It's those eyes.

It was a pair of red, blood-like eyes.

A future gaze fell on his own face in the mirror, and it froze for a moment: this was his own face.

But not unexpectedly, when he heard a familiar voice in the game, he speculated: he was not resurrected from the dead on the fresh corpse of a stranger, but on his own body.

He is the same as me in height, appearance, voice, etc., but the world he lives in is different.

This world is more advanced, with holographic games that only appear in science fiction movies.

However, when logging into the game...

Ichijo Mirai recalled the sudden stinging pain he felt on the back of his neck when he logged into the game. He raised his hand to touch the back of his neck and found a spot that was different from normal skin. He couldn't help but frown.

He looked sideways at the mirror for a moment and found a small wound on the back of his neck that was several times larger than the eye of a needle. It was very fresh.

It was probably because the blood was not wiped off in time when he was injured, and the wound was too small. After the blood coagulated, it stopped at the wound. If an outsider glanced at it and didn't pay much attention, they would just think it was a red mole.

Ichijo Mirai frowned and pressed his fingers several times to make sure there was only a slight wound and no foreign body sensation before he put down his hand and went to explore the unfamiliar bedroom.

There were no changes in the bedroom, and Ishida Eiko didn't help clean it up. The quilt was still on the floor, and a few scattered white pills were not covered, lying on the floor openly.

Compared with the problem of the wound on the back of the neck that I cannot examine in detail with my bare hands, there is one problem that is more obvious: "Aunt Ishida seems to..."

"A little afraid of me."

　*You took up your mother's sword, and her determination: no specific source was found.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)