Conan’s World Stand-in

"Banknotes, tunnels, FGO, Lu Xun. PS, a little moon."

"...What the **** was I thinking about yesterday?"

I glanced at the cheap electronic watch I just bought yesterday, the hands pointed to 8 o'clock in the morning, I was a little late last night when I was reading a book, I went to bed at 1 o'clock, but it was much better than the four or five o'clock in the morning before the crossing. .

"Today... do you want to be a hair mask again?"

He fiddled with his hair in front of the mirror. Although he wanted to restore the hairstyle he had just crossed over, he had already trimmed it, so he looked like a giant eating mom. Guan Dounan finally gave up this idea and forced himself to look like the original Guan Dounan. In case, no, he would definitely be exposed, and it would be easy to accidentally go to the end of the hatchet.

"Human beings are synonymous with incomprehensible... Of course, I am also like this, no one is better than anyone else. It's just for ranting..."

Although there is only this person in the family, Guan Dounan, who has been surfing the Internet for more than ten years, is still very proficient in starting to defend himself, which is also a kind of self-entertainment for him.

"Mihua Bookstore... Ah, it's here."

The time was 9:59 in the morning, because I didn't know the road a little bit, otherwise he should have arrived earlier. Fortunately, the time wasted was not bad, and it was just right now, making Guan Dounan's heart a little more comfortable.

"Wait another minute and show up at the door of the bookstore again at ten o'clock."

Guan Dounan is an ordinary person on the whole, with no quirks. Playing as a "normal person expected by the public" is just a way to reduce trouble for himself, just like "talking to people and talking to ghosts", except that ordinary people don't have him. So exaggerated.

Really, according to his nature, one of the few things that can be called a quirk is this "rounding point", and this is also a kind of strange psychology that many people have. It seems that enough rounding points can unlock something strange. Achievements, doing things have the same 20% experience bonus.

"Guan Dounan..."

A low voice that seemed to rise from **** suddenly sounded from behind him, causing Guan Dounan to shiver like a conditioned reflex.

Instead of turning his head, he turned around directly. Guan Dounan could clearly see the appearance of the person who came - the head of the pot, the sportswear, and the gloomy expression. It was the enemy who was highly concerned by him and had practiced how to deal with it many times in his mind.

How is he? Could it be that he heard my agreement with Yuedong Linghua yesterday and found out that I was designing him? Been countered? What should I do at this time? Guan Dounan's brain was running fast. He imagined many situations of confrontation with Sancheng Zhengren, but he really didn't expect to meet him here by such a coincidence.

"Huh? Sancheng classmate, is something wrong?"

At this time, choose to play stupid! Pretending to know nothing, at the same time trying not to touch anything and avoid touching his catalyst, who knows what kind of slow motion he set up with his stand-in in advance.

"We're the same kind. Can you see? This..."

Sancheng Zhengren raised his right hand, and in Guan Dounan's eyes, the palm of this fat hand gradually changed into a weird shape like a spring and an octopus tentacle.

This... he can temporarily possess the substitute? That's right, when I saw it the day before yesterday, this avatar appeared as a phantom on his body...

After calming down, he looked at Sancheng Zhengren again, the slightly gloomy fat man's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a "that's true" smile.

Realizing that his reaction might have exposed the fact that he was able to see the double, Guan Dounan calmed down temporarily. Since Sancheng Zhengren did not attack but came directly to the door, it at least showed that his hostility was not strong.

"What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, just come to verify." Sancheng Zhengren returned his hand to its original state and put it back, "Since you have an appointment today, I won't disturb you..."

"Next Saturday, a tropical park will open just after the renovation. Let's talk about it there." Seemingly realizing that it was a bit strange for two men to make an appointment to go to the amusement park, Masato Sancheng continued, "Before the opening, , no one can get in, it's fair to both of us, isn't it?"

This guy even thought I was looking for a place to design him? However, after learning about his abilities, it is quite normal to make such a choice. This wave, this wave is my pre-judgment of your pre-judgment and my pre-judgment.

"I can't tell, you are still very childish." Guan Dounan finally decided to respond with a sarcasm.

"Ha, compared to someone who thinks that only children can go to an amusement park, any sarcasm turns into a compliment." Sancheng Zhengren's eloquence turned out to be unexpectedly good.

"By the way, what's the date today?" Guan Dounan asked suddenly.

"Huh? Why are you asking this?" Sancheng Zhengren was a little surprised by Guan Dounan's question, "December 13, what happened?"

"How about yesterday?"

"December 12th..."

"Okay, it's alright."

"I don't understand you..." Sancheng Zhengren looked at Guan Dounan's face with some doubts, but couldn't see anything, "Then, before next Saturday, we will agree not to do anything to each other."

"Will this agreement be valid?"

"Who knows?" Sancheng Zhengren shrugged and looked at Guan Dounan with his piercing small eyes, "However, I'm really looking forward to the day when I see the real face..."

true colors? Before Guan Dounan could think about what Sancheng Zhengren's words were referring to, the fat man who appeared inexplicably inexplicably came to talk to him, turned around and left, merged into the crowd, and was difficult to find again - after all, this is Tokyo on Sunday, and the population density MAX level place.

The real face means that I am not the real Guan Dounan now, he realizes the essence of my transmigrator? No, it's unlikely. No matter how you look at it, this should be the setting of the later boss. If you say something, his appearance is not enough to become the final boss... Do you mean the ability of my stand-in? Speaking of which, I have consistently maintained that I don't use a stand-in in front of Masaru Sansei and Ryota Sakagami, so it's reasonable that they can't see the real face of my stand-in...

No, when he said "true face", he didn't specify the person, is it my true face, or his? Does his stand-in have the ability to hide? Or is it actually just trash talk before the game, used to make me think too much and compete with the air...

MD, people who play tactics are dirty.

Shaking his head and not thinking about these messes, Guan Dounan returned his attention to today's "date". Because of the interruption from Sancheng Zhengren just now, it is now 10:8. I hope Yuedong Linghua will not be angry or something...

Walking into the bookstore, the little girl was quietly leaning on the bookcase and reading a book. Yuedong Linghua was wearing a pair of denim overalls with a beige long-sleeved sweater underneath, which made her look a little more lively and no longer depressed like before.

She looked so intently that she didn't seem to notice the passage of time or Guan Dounan's lateness, until the guy's shadow covered the page she was reading.

"Sorry, I was delayed by some things." Guan Dounan apologized softly.

"It's okay... Guan Jun, what do you think of this book?"

Yuedong Linghua lowered her head and held up the book in her hand. This was written by a writer. She wrote a diary-like entry about her travels to several Nordic countries, and compiled it into a book after returning to China.

"Well...it feels good."

Because he couldn't judge Yuedong Linghua's inclination towards this book, Guan Dounan gave an answer that was no different from not answering. If in that kind of GAL game, it should be the option that neither increases nor decreases favorability. .

"Really..." Yuedong Linghua put the book back on the shelf without saying anything.

What does she mean? Do you think that book is good so you want to recommend it to me? Or did the two actually plan to travel to Northern Europe before?

Guessing Yuedong Linghua's possible mood, Guan Dounan and her picked out his favorite books in the bookstore together.

Most of the books that Yuedong Linghua chose were travel journals or geography books. This little girl seemed to be particularly interested in other parts of the world. As for Guan Dounan, he should be a standard literary youth in his original body, but he didn't read much at all before the time-travel. As for now...

"A brief history of the world?" Yuedong Linghua looked at the book cover in Guan Dounan's hands and tilted her head in confusion, "Don't you usually like to read pure literature?"

"Well...In this short life, I finally realized one thing, that is, pure literature has its limits." Guan Dounan thought for a while and made this answer, "There is no separation between literature and history, if you want to truly To explore the mysteries of literature, we still need to find answers in the long history.”

In fact, he just wanted to see how far this world deviates from his original world.

"Is that so..." Yuedong Linghua nodded in understanding, and continued to the next bookshelf.

Guan Dounan found that today's Yuedong Linghua seems to be very different from the one in school. UU reading www.uukanshu.com has a much more lively personality, and dares to look directly at his face, and there is absolutely no other emotion on his face. , I can't see whether it is joy or sorrow, love or hate.

Sometimes this often doesn't mean it's okay, but more like the calm before the storm... Guan Dounan stood in the opposite direction to himself in his heart. Although there were not many people in the bookstore, there were definitely not many. Although I really want to know what happened to Yuedong Linghua and Guan Dounan in the past, it's best not to use the double power in this place.

After all, a bookstore is not a library, and the two of them have passed the age when they sat in the bookstore and read them all when they came across a comic book they liked. After choosing their favorite books according to their hobbies and the thickness of their wallets, the two quickly checked out and paid and walked out of the bookstore.

"Well, it's still early." Glancing at his watch, it was only about 11:20, it was lunch time, and it seemed like a peaceful day in Tokyo today, "Let's have lunch? I didn't get enough to eat in the morning. ."

"If I want to eat, I want to eat..."

"Someone! Someone robbed!"

Before Yuedong Linghua could finish her words, she was interrupted by a scream from the side, and her face became obviously worse.

Looking at the sound, a man in a dark jacket was running through the crowd, holding a white lady's handbag in his hand, which didn't look like it belonged to him.

"Get out of here!"

The man's physique can be described as strong. At this time, he is roaring and separating the crowd. He looks back from time to time. People like him are already strong men in Neon, so no one dares to stop him on the road.

Yuedong Linghua quietly pulled Guan Dounan's arm and moved back.