Karasuma Gaki readjusted the data in the study.

Create a wardrobe for female players in [Canyon Battlefield]... for free

However, there is only one T-shirt in the wardrobe, with a fixed pattern, and the pattern and size can be customized... for free

For male players... forget it

What if someone just likes to wear a short skirt...

Write an extra program for the training ground, dedicated to sparring. Each code member can open a room in the training ground and train with their own sparring partners...

Karasuma Gaki needs to enter the game warehouse to enter the sparring partner's physical skills level separately, and temporarily divide it into 3 levels...

Well, it's almost done, and I will modify it when I find a bug.

"Noah's Ark~ Let's develop a new game!" Karasuma Gaki called Noah's Ark.

[Game Training Ground]

Noah's Ark looked up at the void, stood up and waved to Nioh, "Agaki and I are going to make a new game~ Call me when you play games!"

"Okay, bye~"

"What game is it?" Noah's Ark responded to Karasuma Gaki.

"It's very simple, a sports game, let's call it 'Sports'..." Simple and clear, "Categorize most sports, such as tennis, football, basketball, table tennis, badminton... Add more later."

Then sell fancy rackets, clothing, sweatbands, and backgrounds inside-

Ha ha ha ~

Noah's Ark contains sports knowledge. Karasuma Gaki has a brain with rich imagination. The two of them discussed it all night. Kirihara was about to fall asleep in the training room. Karasuma Gaki remembered that he said he would train with him in the evening.

He glanced at the time. It was already half past eleven. When he arrived at the training room, Kirihara dismantled a bunch of guns and was reassembling them.

His sniping talent is really good. He has not practiced for a long time, but he has surpassed Chianti and Cohen. Now he can hit 680 yards.

"Akaya, after assembling, choose a vest." Karasuma Gaki sat aside and started reading.

"Huh? Vest?" Kirihara paused and started assembling again.

"Well, when you go on a mission in the future, you must wear a vest, otherwise if you are discovered by Vice Minister Sanada, he will kill you." Karasuma Gaki threatened Kirihara in a nonchalant tone without even raising his head.

"Eh——! Got it!"

He assembled a table of guns neatly, "٩(•̤̀ᵕ•̤́๑)ᵒᵏᵎᵎᵎᵎOkay!"

"OK, OK, come and see me!" Karasuma Gaki put down the book and stood up, raised his thumbs with both hands, and pointed at himself with the index and middle fingers together.

"Next, I will change into several characters. You choose one to be a vest, and I will make a leather case for you. You have to learn to do it yourself in the future."

"Okay."

Kirihara chose Asahina Zetsuto, "This black-haired one looks the simplest and easy to learn. Can I not change my hair?"

"He's not as curly as you~" Looking at Kirihara's pouting mouth, Karasuma Gaki ruffled his hair.

"It's time to go back to bed." The two of them left the underground training room.

Kirihara stayed at his house for one night.

After learning from Gin that Gil had been dealt with, Karasuma Gaki asked in a half-surprised and half-questioning tone, "Where is the body?"

"?" Gin frowned, "What do you want to do?"

"Confirm."

"He was taken away by Cognac and dealt with."

"...Okay, where's Bourbon?"

"He's locked up in the interrogation room of Base No. 2, huh~" Gin laughed as if he thought of something happy.

"Okay." He went to put pressure on Bourbon again.

"Tsk, Akaya, I'm going out, you play by yourself." Karasuma Gaki called Bunta, and the two went to Base No. 2 together.

"Bunta, Amuro Toru has been caught, let's go save him now."

"Ah——? Who caught him?" Bunta turned his head with a puzzled look on his face.

"Curaçao found out that he was an undercover agent of the Japanese Public Security Bureau who was lurking in the organization, and now he is waiting to be executed for his betrayal."

"...Aren't you the prince of the organization? Are you saving the undercover agent...?" Can you be the prince like this? Won't you be abolished?

"Haha~" Umaru Gaki turned his head slightly and glanced at him, "He is now a member of the organization, Mission Impossible."

"...Undercover, will he easily betray?"

"If his childhood friend, who grew up with him, went undercover with him, but the Japanese Public Security Bureau deliberately leaked the news to the organization, letting the organization know that his childhood friend was an undercover agent, causing childhood friend to commit suicide, the purpose was to protect him and allow him to get deeper into the core of the organization."

"Maybe he can sacrifice himself or his friends for the benefit of Japan, but the department he is loyal to will no longer trust him. After all, he was once deeply trapped in the darkness, right? He is no longer the person full of justice. It is impossible for him to come out of the darkness without stains."

"After my repeated persuasion, he thought it through and decidedThrow yourself into darkness."

"...persuasion..." Is that brainwashing?

"Hehe~" Karasuma Gaki smiled.

Karaasuma Gaki stood in his own opinion that Bourbon was not worth it, Neon was not worth protecting, and did not need a savior.

Conan would not kill him, he needed him to shine in Neon, and he would always keep 10% of his love for him♡.

He didn't care about the system, his own happiness was the most important thing (*≧▽≦)

"Your smile is so evil, A-Gaki, you are so scary when you smile!" Bunta, wearing Jyogo's skin, looked at him sideways in the co-pilot seat.

"You don't know how to appreciate!" How cool is his uncle! Strong and handsome!

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