Conan: The Second Personality of Kaitou Kidd

Chapter 27 Thank You, Officer Nakamori
The wind at high altitude is very cold.

Bai Shui calmly popped a string of asterisks above his head.

He didn't know Kuroba Kaito, he only vaguely felt a little familiar.

But Kaitou Kidd, he knows.

He not only knows Kaitou Kidd, but also Edogawa Conan, and he also knows that there is only one truth! ', and 'My name is Edogawa Conan, I am a detective'.

Before the age of five or six, Bai Shui watched "Detective Conan". After becoming a writer, because of his profession, he was also forced to listen to some related discussions, such as "Gin's arrogant bombing of the Tokyo Tower is a moral decline and a human nature." distortion, or the inaction of the United States'.

Therefore, he only has distant and vague memories of Conan, and knows some general settings and characters, such as Kaito Kidd being an 'Arson Robin' type character.

...Arson Robin, that book, that fragmented and chaotic period of glare and gunfire...

Bai Shui closed his eyes, looked around calmly, and found that the world had already given him a reminder.

Whether it's the magic poster in the bedroom, Doraemon, or the newspaper headlines that were torn up by a classmate, the newspaper that the clerk provided was missing for a certain day, or the book "Arson Robin", then Duan intercepted the prophecy of glare and gunfire.

The prompts are too frequent, and a system pops up directly to go through the process: 'Hello, dear host, we are Conan World here.

The essential reason why Bai Shui missed these clues was that he didn't remember what Kaitou Kidd's real name was.

Whenever he remembers that Kaito Kidd's real name is Kuroba Kaito, or when he opens his eyes and realizes that he has been resurrected as a high school student, and now his name is Kudo Shinichi, Bai Shui will immediately wave goodbye to this world.

He is very calm now, so calm that he wants to take a step forward and end this "unexpected death and resurrection" neatly.

The crow on the left shoulder seemed to sense the danger, and immediately called again, "Gah!"

Its claws are hard.

Bai Shui subconsciously raised his shoulders and drove the crow out.

The crow obeyed the command, rushed to the sky excitedly, and circled again, but this time it was more targeted. It circled downward and quickly passed the crowd.

Among the crowd below were the police in charge of vigilance, the police who came back with white dummies, and some onlookers who noticed the movement and approached unconsciously.

They looked up at the whiteness of the rooftop, and saw crows sliding down the dark night through the white searchlights.

Police officers hesitated to shoot the crow.

Nakamori Ginzo didn't hesitate any longer, he raised his gun to the sky again to warn, "Phantom Thief Kidd!"

"Oh!"

A huge gunshot rang out, and Bai Shui heard the sound and looked over, his eyes fixed on Nakamori Ginzo, and he quickly remembered this police officer who looked about 40 to [-] years old.

"Eight years, Kaitou Kidd, I've been waiting for you for eight years. Listen," Nakamori Ginzo said solemnly, "Put down the 'Eye of the Moon' and capture it without a fight."

"The police have surrounded the place, and you have nowhere to go."

While talking, he did a 'pause shooting' action without looking back to stop the police officers behind him.

Bai Shui's gaze stayed on his gesture for a moment, and he breathed out soundlessly.

trouble.

It's troublesome enough to 'resurrect from the dead' and become someone else. It is necessary to maintain the original owner's character design, to prevent others from suspecting it, and to not leave immediately.

The original owner was still alive, and it was even more troublesome. He had to explain his origin to an ordinary high school student, and he also had to explain that he had no malicious intentions and was not a body that was actively occupied.

This is actually the world of Conan, which is simply worse, and it is directly buried by troubles falling like snow.

Not only must maintain the original owner's character design, but also maintain the character design of Kaitou Kidd, so that that guy will not become mentally ill in the eyes of others, and will not deviate too much from the original life trajectory.

Bai Shui recalled his only impression of Kaito Kidd:
①, a cross-dressing tool man, where needs to be mended.

②, Gem Thief, stealing gems all the time.

③, often hacked, and often hacked.

There are also some bits and pieces, such as appearance and appearance, such as "childhood sweetheart" and "officer Megure" like Kudo Shinichi, such as enemies and friends, such as Kaitou Kidd, who has two generations.

There are very few of these that can help the current situation.

Bai Shui put aside the fragmented information for the time being. He raised his hand and pushed down the brim of his white top hat to block the strong light shining directly on his face. "Eight years?"

Among the social etiquettes, the most perfunctory, but the least perfunctory, and the most close to the confidant's heart, is "infinite repetition of the last keyword".

Because I can't reveal 'Ahahaha——! ' The classic laugh, and he couldn't laugh a little bit, he just smiled.

"Long time no see," Bai Shui said unhurriedly, "Officer Zhong Mori."

He continued to talk nonsense according to the setting of "return after eight years" kindly provided by Police Officer Nakamori, "You are still the same, nothing has changed."

Nakamori Ginzo was stunned for a moment, "You bastard..."

The brim of the hat and arms covered most of Bai Shui's face, and he could only see half of the smile of the white figure on the opposite side, and he could only hear the words that seemed to be sighed and nostalgic.

He lowered his face, "Just grab it with your hands."

"Otherwise, they're going to shoot."

A young voice sounded at the end of Nakamori Ginzo's voice, "...do you know Nakamori Police Department?"

Neither Nakamori Ginzo nor the other police officers responded, as if they hadn't heard the question at all, they were still staring at Baishui.

This voice did not belong to Ginzo Nakamori, nor did it belong to the police officers who raised their guns vigilantly but were ordered not to shoot, nor did it belong to Baishui.

Kaito Kuroba
The moment he recognized it, Bai Shui touched his lower back calmly, and stopped while trying to find where the hang glider was.

he:"……"

He forced a smile.

"Are you familiar with him? It looks like we haven't seen each other for a long time." Hei Yukuai's tone was high, sounding like a young man who was casual and didn't care about the current situation. "Have you fought against him before?"

Nakamori Ginzo: "What are you laughing at, are you laughing at me?!"

Kuroba Kaito urged, "Say it quickly."

Bai Shui again: "..."

The magic sound pierces the ears.

He ignored all the incongruous noises, pressed down the brim of his hat again, maintained a smiling expression, and observed the helicopter not far away from his corner of the eye.

The crow flew over the crowd, and then began to circle the helicopters one by one. Now the helicopters were a little unstable, and they were still barely turning at a place not far or near, and did not continue to approach. The bright lights are flickering slightly.

Very well, the biggest obstacle to running is not a danger for the time being.

Bai Shui withdrew his gaze, and nodded calmly at Gin Nakamori, "'The pupil of the moon' is in hand, Police Officer Nakamori, goodbye."

As he spoke, he opened his arms and looked up to the sky behind him.

Ginzo Nakamori's face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously rushed to the edge of the roof, "Hello?!"

He rushed into the glare of the strong beam of light and watched the no longer shining white fall down, and the other party even had the leisure to smile at him.

"Next..." Nakamori Ginzo immediately raised the walkie-talkie, was about to give an order in a hurry, but stopped abruptly.

What to say?

It's too late to lay out the water bed and rescue bed. If you fall from the top of the building, it will turn red in just a few seconds.

He clenched the walkie-talkie tightly, staring at the whiteness while losing his voice.

When it was about to fall to the lowest point, the whiteness suddenly rose, drawing a beautiful arc amidst the exclamation of the crowd below, and then rose again abruptly.

The white shines again, even brighter.

Nakamori Ginzo was dumbfounded: "???"

He saw that white gesture to him in the distance and pointed to thank him, and he only casually left a word, and then he passed the flustered helicopter and disappeared into the starry Tokyo cityscape.

"Thank you, Officer Nakamori."

(End of this chapter)