Conan’s World Stand-in

"I am back."

Pushing open the door that he had become familiar with, Guan Dounan greeted his sister who was reading and taking notes, and Guan Shanyue just nodded slightly, indicating that she understood.

"Don't you get tired of eating the specials from convenience stores all the time?"

Guan Dounan said hello in advance, so Guan Shanyue brought back only one bento and ate it by herself this time, and the bento box was still next to it, ready to be thrown away on the corresponding garbage disposal day.

"If you're tired of talking, you'll definitely get tired of it, but this is the most convenient, fast and money-saving option." Guan Shanyue said without looking up, "After all, you'll be going to college next year, so you have to find a way to save some money. Money will do. If you want to eat something good from time to time, is that enough?"

She took out a 10,000 yuan note from her bag and handed it to Guan Dounan.

"..." Guan Dounan looked at the money and pursed his lips. Although he really wanted to say that based on the current situation, maybe he would be in the third year of high school for 20 years, so he didn't have to worry about saving money, but Guan Shanyue was not a stand-in messenger after all. Hearing related things will probably pass out like before.

The ability is enough to affect the time of the whole world. According to fantasy novels, the "personality" is definitely not low, and such a high-level existence may have the characteristic of "everyone who has a word must be known". In this case, no matter whether the boss knows or notices his existence, it's better to touch as few related things as possible.

Including when there is no danger for the time being, not taking the initiative to use the ability to [reflect] information related to the black organization, and not taking the initiative to mention the chaotic status quo that exists in time to others.

However, in case of encountering any "ordinary" level prisoner, when he is desperate, he can shout yesterday's date to make him confused, or he may faint directly...

It's a bit like Amon Adam and Leodoro.

"I'm just thinking that modern men may also need to master some independent living skills." Guan Dounan didn't reach for the bill, but kept staring at it. "Recently, I read some books on cooking..."

"Do you want to learn to cook?" Guan Shanyue stopped the pen in his hand and raised his head, "Although I don't want to hit you, as a beginner, let's start with cooking instant noodles."

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes should still be able to do it, right?" Guan Dounan said. Although Neon does not have such dishes as scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Guan Dounan, a high school student who seems to understand Chinese culture, understands this kind of dish. Not very incredible.

"Tomato... scrambled eggs, is it a home-cooked way to eat in Huaxia?" Guan Shanyue had no doubts, she nodded after thinking about it, "Since it is a dish of this level, then you can try it. ."

"Agree in advance. If it's unpalatable, you have to deal with it all by yourself. I won't eat it at all. It can't be wasted. If you can't finish it, I will pour it all into your mouth."

"You don't have to distrust me to such an extent..." Guan Dounan's eyes twitched, and it turned out to be his biological sister...

"Hehe, when you were a kid, you could put a whole tube of mustard in just to make a salad of shredded carrots. Since then, I have never believed in your cooking skills..." Guan Shanyue looked at the chef of the dark world with the eyes In addition to contempt in his eyes, there was actually a little bit of fear in his eyes.

"Well... I still have basic common sense now, so I shouldn't do such a thing."

"Oh, who knows..."

For the time being, the cooking was settled, and the two of them washed up and went back to their rooms. The lights were turned off, and the main house was once again darkened, with only the respective bedside lamps contributing a little bit of brightness.

Guan Dounan stretched out his hand and took it out from the bookcase next to him. He took out a book, but did not open it to read it. Instead, he held it in his hand, looked up at the ceiling, and counted a hundred numbers silently.

"... Ninety-nine, one hundred."

As the last number was read out in his mind, the book in his hand suddenly lost its "appearance". In just an instant, it turned into a pistol that was completely black.

"...The third day."

On the third day, Guan Dounan still didn't know what to do with the book he brought back because he didn't know what to do with it. He could only add the appearance of a "book" once a day to make it look like an ordinary book. Belong to yes.

Putting it at home and worrying about it, you should always worry about whether you will suddenly accidentally hit yourself, and you shouldn't have brought this thing back in the first place. Now I can't throw it away, and I don't dare to hand it in. It's a pure hot potato.

The best way is to wait for Neon's superpower management department to come to the door, and then hand over this thing after the two sides have a friendly and friendly exchange... Speaking of which, that department should be subordinate to the public security, as in the theatrical version I watched earlier. A certain black man is also a police officer, so could he run into him?

I just don't know if this Captain Neon, who seems to be a double spy in the organization and works four jobs at the same time, has been influenced by the BOSS. Could it be that he is also a stand-in messenger...

Guan Dounan summoned Xiao Hei, re-covered the pistol with the appearance of a "book", and put it back in the bookcase. In his mind, he was thinking about what to do next, how to do it.

He didn't lie to Conan about the goal of "going to another world." His purpose is to find someone with this ability, and then return to the world before the time-travel... Although it is not in line with the goal that the time-traveler seems to have, it is his true idea~www.readwn.com~ After all, this is a In a world where the dead are always exploding, a BOSS with enough power to affect the world will stare at it within a few days of coming here. If it is not possible, there will be some hidden pillars or arrangements, and before you know it, countless pairs of eyes have been staring at it. read.

Guan Dounan looked at the wall on the right, where Guan Shanyue's bedroom was, and there was no obvious sound, probably already asleep.

Could she have been arranged by someone? Could Conan be arranged by someone? Was it an arrangement made by someone to cross over? Did someone deliberately make me think about the things I'm thinking about now?

Doubting this, doubting that, and even doubting myself, comparing the two, it is still the most comfortable for the past twenty years or so...

"Wait, this doesn't feel right..."

Guan Dounan was suddenly alert, and it seemed that after he and Conan went home separately, his thoughts suddenly calmed down, and he was able to think more calmly about more things.

When I was with Conan, it seemed that it was easy to hurt the spring and the autumn, and I was very emotional, and even a few times I almost told him my innermost thoughts and the secrets that I passed through. What's going on? Who is interfering?

No, think about it carefully, in addition to himself, today's murderer is also very emotional and full of emotions, and he will kill a complete stranger with just one sentence. And in addition to emotions, her movements are also very powerful,

Emotional agitation will lead to the secretion of a large number of hormones, thereby increasing the strength of the muscles and the speed of the nerves. It's reasonable, but...

Guan Dounan summoned Xiao Hei and let him hang from the chandelier on the ceiling.

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"I want to know, Edogawa Conan, the 'ability' to affect the surrounding."