Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

Conan also followed in directly, and then there was a glint of light in his eyes. You looked around at an angle that you thought Grandpa Mo Yi would not be able to detect, and you sniffed carefully, using your detective search skills to the extreme.

After a while, Conan found that there was nothing wrong, and began to test his words:

"Brother Mo Yi, why did you come here to play? Don't you have to go to school? I think you still look like a young student."

"A good friend went to study abroad, I was not at ease, so I sent him there—"

Grandpa Mo Yi didn't have either, and he didn't need to play tricks. Isn't the opponent's strongest conventional weapon just a small prop that can be regarded as a watch or an anesthesia gun?

These things are fine on the daily set, but they are just a joke on Grandpa Mo Yi who roams around in the high-magic set, and they are not powerful enough to be used as sleeping pills.

"I ran into trouble when I came back, so I went here."

"Studying abroad is amazing."

Conan continued the cliché, wanting to see if he could find any flaws:

"That university, studying abroad is my dream."

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

Then your dream is too cheap.

Shouldn't this be twenty or thirty years ago, when the dream of going abroad was popular?

"London Clock Tower, England—"

Grandpa Mo Yi guessed what the other party wanted to ask, and continued to say in a weak tone:

"Don't ask why you haven't heard of it, because then you are learning magic, um, that is, magic that can shoot fireballs in your imagination."

"Well, anyway, I'm free, if you know anything, I can tell you."

"This should be the purpose of your coming here to talk, Conan."

Conan: "..."

Hearing the other party's plain words, Conan was not at all plain. The other party really had a problem, but it was different from what he imagined.

As for magic, he didn't believe in it before, but now he knows it's true!

Could it be that the other party is also a special person who Hui Yuanai said has special abilities or magical special abilities?

All of a sudden, Conan felt like he was riding a tiger. Since they were all in the other party's base camp, it was better to take a gamble. The other party didn't have any malice towards him, at least be a sensible ghost.

Since the other party asked him to ask things casually, Conan immediately wanted to ask the most classic question 'Who are you'.

Well, after thinking that Hui Yuan Ai said that those with special powers all maintain the principle of seclusion, and that such a question as mine is likely to offend the other party, he turned his head and asked in reverse:

"You know me, I mean real identity?"

"An ordinary high school student Shin Kudo who likes to solve crimes?"

Under the surprised gaze of the other party, Grandpa Mo Yi took out a paper cup of happy water, handed it to the other party, and said casually:

"I still like to show cuteness. With the status of a primary school student, a pervert who takes a bath with his childhood sweetheart, um, or a boy who is clearly in his teens, but likes to pretend to be too serious to deceive the ignorant middle-aged aunt to kiss and hug—"

"stop!!"

Conan hurriedly yelled to stop, otherwise the other party didn't know what shocking and shameful things would come out. From the cheerful eyes of the other party, he knew that the other party was definitely a wicked guy.

But what the other party said really existed!

I am Kudo Shinichi, my biggest secret, and the boring secret "I used to take a bath with Xiao Ran" that no one should know.

Conan's steadfast heart was finally confused at this moment, in front of such a monster who seemed to know all your secrets.

Breaking the jar and smashing it, he directly asked the biggest question in his heart:

"Why do you know? Also, who are you?"

"Mo Yi, my name—"

Seeing that the elementary school student who made countless people fearful was bluffed into such a state by himself, he said with a sense of accomplishment:

"As for why you know, you just think that I am the one who knows everything."

"This--"

Conan's basic thinking ability is still there. He is quite convinced that the other party can make fireballs, or control things with mind power. But is "a person who knows everything" something that humans can afford?

If those special people who hide in the dark are so powerful, they don't need to hide in the real world, just stand upright and control the world.

Why don’t you say that you are God or Allah? You know, the person who can know everything, in Conan’s heart, there is God, the only god who can afford it, and a slightly scumbag god, such as Odin and Zeus. I don't believe it.

"Why don't you say you are God?"

Hmm, the God of another world, that is, my sister.

Mo Yi smiled, and didn't explain anything. It's obvious that the other party will believe something like this, and besides, what does it have to do with him whether the other party believes it or not?

Now it's just because I'm bored, I'm flirting with the other party, Xia Ji.

"I'm not God—"

Grandpa Mo Yi looked at it, and Conan looked excited, while carefully putting aside the happy water he handed to the other party, without taking a sip, he shook his head and said:

"If I want to fuck you, where do I need to poison—"