Conan’s World Stand-in

"What, who? Are you also a superpower like me?!"

Although Jirou Washimi was a little nervous at the sudden shoulder slap and the lights off, the concept of "I am a superpower" that had been engraved in his mind calmed him down in disguise, and he began to face the emptiness. studio shouting.

His voice echoed in the studio, but no one responded.

"Who? Where are you? Who the **** are you? I know you're a psychic too? Come out! We're the same people!"

Jiro Washimi turned around in the dark studio looking for another "superpower" that might exist, while Guan Dounan, who was standing outside the studio door, recalled his stand-in, keeping his hands in his pockets to keep up with the crowd. leave together.

Sorry, we are not the same... Guan Dounan smiled politely and distantly at the women who wanted to approach him, and dodged a man who also approached with no idea what he was thinking. Rolling the five-yen coin between his fingers, he said to Washimi Jirou across the air.

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"So, that person really has superpowers, but he's not a stand-in?"

Conan and Guan Dounan, who were separated from Mouri's father and daughter, came to an uninhabited corner on the pretext of going to Dr. A Li's house to play, and listened to his final conclusion as they walked.

"Yes, anyway, there is absolutely no standard for superpowers to say, so mind power is a superpower, a substitute is a superpower, and super ability is also a superpower. In addition to the ability to actively use, Certain 'traits' that are different from others can also be counted as superpowers..." Guan Dounan nodded, still rubbing the five-yuan coin in his hand, and sooner or later this coin will be smeared by him, "I later To verify, I also used my ability to look at it."

"Jiro Washimi's superpower is simply the power of his mind, which is to use his mind to exert force on other things." Guan Dounan pointed to his head, "However, his ability is very weak, as far as I can see. In terms of content, the force that can be exerted is not much more than that of a little finger."

"It's the one that doesn't use elbows, palms, and hand bones, but uses the power of little fingers alone." Guan Dounan added.

"So, the curved spoon he performed at the beginning really did it with superpowers?" Conan was a little surprised. "Does that include slipping the prisoner's feet in the back?"

"I'm not very sure, because the spoon is indeed a thermal memory alloy. It may be that the program team also regarded Washimijiro as a magician performing magic at the beginning, so the spoon used is also an alloy spoon that can be used for magic performances. Maybe it's the combined effect of these two reasons..." Guan Dounan stretched out his little finger and poked Conan's face, "As for the murderer... I don't think it's possible, if the joint effect of the wrist and arm is not counted, a little finger alone Is the power really that great? It can directly make a person slip and then fall directly to the ground."

"It's hard to say, even a small amount of force can have a big effect as long as it is used in the right place." Conan shook his head, "For example, applying the force of this finger to the aorta of the heart..."

"But... but what you said is indeed reasonable, and I can only be glad that Jirou Washumi didn't think of such a use for the time being." Guan Dounan seemed to be hesitant, but in the end he nodded, and the conversation changed, "Look at his appearance, Probably not someone smart enough to think of using power like this."

"Although this may sound a bit hurtful to Mr. Washimi's heart, it seems to be the case..." Conan couldn't help but nodded. After all, Jirou Washimi was very smart, and with the constraints of this age, it was difficult to make people feel Imagine that he would come up with such meticulous use of superpowers.

"By the way, how does your TV debut feel? You seem to be having a good time, Mr. Divination Detective." Conan asked. After all, this was another important reason for them to go to Nippon TV to participate in this big showdown. .

With Guan Dounan's on-the-spot performance, other evaluations are hard to say, at least the male **** is fully displayed, and it also adds a bit of metaphysical detective color, which is expected to attract a large number of fans.

"Ah, this..." Guan Dounan frowned and looked to the side, "Afterwards, people like the director of a TV station came to look for me, but they seemed to want me to be on that variety show..."

He gestured with both hands.

"Standing around as a vase for comment, the same role as a backdrop."

"For some self-esteem reasons, I think it's better to refuse this kind of invitation. After all, I am determined to be an actor..."

"Eh? There's still such a thing..." Conan was a little surprised. "However, after today's show airs, you will probably gain a large number of fans, right?"

"Well, this is the second unfortunate thing." Guan Dounan's eyes jumped, and he said helplessly, "Probably when Jirou Washimi made the first murder statement, the live broadcast was interrupted, although the cameras were still in the back. Continue to work, but only on video, not simulcast."

"I guess it won't be released later, right? After all, it's a real murder video..."

"Indeed, even if Nihon TV station ignores the bottom line for ratings, I'm afraid it won't be able to openly release this video as a show..." Conan nodded, although Neon's entertainment media is about to rot, but at least this point Still can't touch it.

Of course ~www.readwn.com~ just didn't dare. They don't mind the thing itself if it doesn't cost anything.

"I don't think it's possible that I'll have to rely on such low-budget self-made movies or subsidized films to become an actor." Guan Dounan put his fingers in the hair in front of his forehead and stroked it back, "Fortunately, In fact, special dramas are also very capable of casting actors, and they also test acting skills..."

"I have reservations about this for the time being..." Conan's mouth twitched. Due to the offset of the world line, the special shots in this world were limited to the big monster Gomera and Masked Superman, and they were not popular enough to send actors. The degree of out of circle.

"It doesn't matter, I really can't. I can write novels, draw battle comics, or something else. If I don't have enough money, I can give people a divination on the street... It's almost ten o'clock, I'll go back first." Guan Dounan doesn't seem to care whether he can be an actor or not. After all, he What he needs for his ability is "information that is false in nature but is recognized as true". If it weren't for the fact that Neon's aesthetics are a bit weird, he would directly choose to be a copywriter to write fantasy novels.

"The last option sounds a little unreliable..." Conan complained, seeing Guan Dounan turning around and waving his hand to leave, he suddenly corrected his expression and asked, "By the way, Senior Guan, I have been I have a question to ask."

"Love is not a promise to protect you... Oh, you shouldn't understand this stalk." Guan Dounan opened his mouth and said an old joke like a conditioned reflex, and it was difficult for him to stop himself.

"What are you talking about..." Conan decided to ignore the nonsense that Guan Dounan said. After all, this is not the first time he has said nonsense that no one can understand. "What I want to ask is..."

"What's your 'motivation'?"

Guan Dounan turned around and looked at Conan, whose eyes were calm.