Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 79 Messiah

Taro Uemoto is a member of parliament.

At the same time, one of the biggest unlucky people in recent times is about to bow and apologize in a huge public conversation.

The reason is simple: there was a terrorist attack in Tokyo, which has always been peaceful. No victim survived, and dozens of victims died.

And the murderer is still at large.

Since the police publicly apologized, as the terrorist attackers have been unable to be caught, and the source and purpose of the terrorist attacks have been unclear, only one congressman has come out to bow and apologize.

Taro Uemoto was the one with the best image and the most popular support among the members, and he had a very good temper. At this time, he became a tragic unlucky guy.

Mirai Ichijo looked at the mission file and felt deeply sorry for the unlucky guy, "Wow."

He perfunctorily tapped his fingers on his forehead and shoulders, making a prayer gesture to show mercy, "What's even more unfortunate is that the target of my mission is him, right?"

The young police officer who came to deliver the file was silent, with his head lowered and his microphone closed, quietly acting like a corpse that could not express his opinions and could only agree with nonsense without thinking.

"You're right."

He paused, then carefully added, "Under the personal introduction of the mission target is his itinerary."

"He will make a public apology the day after tomorrow to calm public outrage."

The young police officer's eyes fell on the table in the living room and he hesitated, "Your injury..."

On the table is a pile of gauze and cotton balls, which have two things in common.

One, they were originally all white.

Two, they are now blood red.

Ichijo Miku didn't have time to deal with it, and he didn't expose his abdomen. The young police officer naturally thought that the wound had opened due to excessive exercise in the previous mission, which would affect the next mission.

"If you are not feeling well," the young police officer said after careful consideration, "you can refuse the mission."

"You do tasks too frequently."

"Those of us have no choice. We are unable to resist in the face of the terrifying organization shrouded in fog, but you..."

He was more cautious, "I don't think you are a weak person who cannot resist and can only be at the mercy of others."

well said.

If it weren't for a future initiative to increase mission frequency.

Ichijo Mirai turned over the document and said calmly: "It seems that you know me very well and understand the organization's attitude towards me."

The young police officer immediately adjusted his kneeling posture, straightened his upper body, and bowed deeply, "Private Marseille!"

He maintained a deep bow, his whole body almost forming a bold 'ji', and sweat flowed from his forehead, "I just think that you will get the code name soon."

"I know very little about the organization, but I know that the organization has completely different attitudes toward ordinary members and codename members."

"As long as you want, you can definitely become a code member in a very short period of time. The organization's attitude towards you will definitely be different."

"and,"

The young police officer did not raise his head, and his voice was a little lower. "Before you joined the organization, the organization specially asked me to join the organization for you. This is a serious attitude."

"My subordinates personally believe that the organization definitely values ​​you very much."

This is a fact.

But because of his overly respectful attitude and tone that sounded like he was praising the gods, it seemed a little bit like he was flattering.

Ichijo Mirai glanced at the young police officer a few more times, nodded and flattered him without changing his expression, "Yeah."

——This is what the players deserve.

He asked casually, "What's your name?"

You can't always call him 'a young police officer', right?The prefix is ​​longer than gin, and it sounds too cumbersome, which is quite unpleasant.

"Inuo," the young police officer put his head on the ground, showing no expression, but his hoarse voice revealed his excitement, "This subordinate's surname is Inuo!"

"Ichiro Inubi." An easy-to-understand translation would be: dog's tail.

It's a good last name.

It was so good that Ichigo Mirai, who was checking the file, couldn't help but lower his head and glanced at the black head lying at his feet. He saw a somewhat vivid image of a "dog enthusiastically wagging its tail at its owner" and couldn't help but stand in awe and sincerely praise him. , "He really lives up to his name."

It's not intended to be an insult, it's just a compliment from players about how appropriate the official name is.

But as long as the person being praised is a little angry, he will deeply feel that he has been slighted and insulted.

Inuo Ichiro did not.

He still lowered his head, his shoulders trembled, his voice trembled, and the skin on his entire head that was not covered by hair turned red, "Thank you, thank you for the compliment!"

"You also praised me in the same way at first, saying that this last name sounded like a puppy's tail."

"You said at the time that I was indeed like a puppy's tail," Inuo Ichiro felt a little ashamed. "When he sees someone, he enthusiastically jumps up to him and shakes it, so that I don't get too close to you."

It's not a very friendly attitude.

"I'm correcting it."

Therefore, "The most important thing about a dog is loyalty, right? Loyalty to its owner."

Inuo Ichiro finally raised his head and solemnly swore, "Since you solved the case of my mother's death, I have made up my mind to be loyal to you."

"You are the only master I recognize."

A future: "..."

He looked away from the document again, looked at Inuo Ichiro, and uttered a simple syllable.

"what."

From a normal person's point of view, Ichijo Mirai would like to be shocked and sigh, "You actually call your little brother a dog, you guys are really crazy about neon lights."

But you, my girlfriend, and I can develop it in depth together! "Beads and jade in front," this strange sentence that symbolizes "Hello, dear player, this is the player's exclusive humanoid and pet" is not too shocking.

He could only respond calmly, "That's it."

By the way, he refused in advance with some disgust, "You are not allowed to call the master."

"Huh?" Inuo Ichiro asked carefully, "Then what should I call you...?"

First of all, it must not be a surname. If both parents are dead in the future, the surname is considered a highlight.

Secondly, it can't be the name. Just calling the person by name is too close and too equal.

Mirai Ichijo doesn't have a code name yet, and he can't be called by one.

So, call...

"Mirai Ichijo," Mirai Ichijo didn't care much about such trivial matters as he continued to read the documents, "Mr. Ichijo, Mr. Mirai, sir, sir, boss, moral standard."

"Anything is fine."

Inuo Ichiro said nothing.

Mirai Ichijo glanced over, "You seem to have a problem with the term 'moral benchmark'."

"...Absolutely not!" Inuo Ichiro echoed without thinking, "You are a well-deserved moral benchmark!"

It was a little difficult to agree.

"It's just that this compliment doesn't seem to be very suitable for addressing people, and it lacks respect."

It also lacks 100% authenticity.

"Then change it to another one," Mirai Ichijo didn't care very much. He thought about the names of previous players casually, and thought about what title would suit him, a moral benchmark with a high sense of morality. He really thought of it, "Yes. ,"

"--Messiah."

　Hmm... Putting aside the facts, just ask whether sending people to heaven saves them from suffering ()
　　
　
(End of this chapter)