I am a good doctor from Stealing Pens and crossing Conan

I am a good doctor who traveled through Conan from stealing pens Author: Zui Zizhu

Introduction: Conan's fellow, later linked to steal pens.

(High and cold, no heroine, no CP, beauty is strong and tragic, red and black are both sideways, not a cool article.

Any similarity is purely coincidental. )

Lin Qingzhu, who walked into the bronze door, fainted in the blink of an eye, and found himself in the world of Conan when he woke up.

Lin Qingzhu: "..."

Don't panic, don't panic, isn't it time travel?

It's like no one has ever traveled through it.

Don't panic... *Ah!

This is Ke Xue's world!

The system is still running!

Fortunately, the skills are almost ready, otherwise Lin Qingzhu would like to perform a bit of ****.

Officer Mumu: "Brother, what's your name?"

"Lin Qingzhu."

Lin Qingzhu introduced himself and paused: "He's a doctor."

"Detective, good detective!

Detective..." Officer Mumu's words stopped abruptly, and his smile froze: "What did you say?

Are you a...doctor? "

Media: "The noble son of the Heisei era, the combination of Sherlock Holmes and Huasheng, the perfect blend of doctor and detective."

Lin Qingzhu: "..."

Gin: "A good guy?

Anyone who believes is stupid. "

Toru Amuro: "Heart towards the sun, a good partner who shares the same goals."

Chapter 1 I, Lin Qingzhu, have traveled through time again

In the dark and damp woods, a slender young man in a black windbreaker fell sideways on the muddy ground, half of his body was wet, and under the washing of the rain, half of his stern and three-dimensional profile was exposed.

Frowning, Lin Qingzhu, who gradually regained consciousness, was stunned for a moment, but soon, the memory came back, and the extra memory in his mind told him.

He's gone through time again! ! !

Dog system, agree to send me home! ! !

"System?" Lin Qingzhu called out tentatively.

"..."

Lin Qingzhu frowned, and rummaged through a lot of memories in his mind that didn't belong to him. Very well, the system had left him and ran away.

Well, I kindly gave him a good identity.

These extra memories are the identity background information given to him by the system.

Sighing helplessly, Lin Qingzhu began to observe the surrounding environment expressionlessly.

He has been through once, he is proficient in business.

The sky was overcast, and the dark woods were swaying in the wind and rain.

The heavy oppressive feeling made people almost breathless, the rainwater dripped down through the leaves, and splashed on the wet and dirty soil covered with rotten branches and leaves.

And he was lying on these rotten branches and leaves just now.

Lin Qingzhu: "..."

Quickly got out of the woods with his body, Lin Qingzhu straightened his clothes, so as not to be too embarrassed and be regarded as some strange person.

After pressing his still aching head, Lin Qingzhu got a motorcycle out of the space.Neatly straddle the locomotive, put in neutral, hold the clutch, ignite, and start.

Amidst the roar, Lin Qingzhu and his car turned into a black ghost in the rainy night, and quickly moved away.

In my memory, this area belongs to the suburbs, which is remote enough, and it is still evening and it is raining heavily, so there is no need to worry about being seen for the time being.

Suddenly, a shock was felt from the pocket of the windbreaker, Lin Qingzhu paused, braked decisively and stopped on the side of the road, with his slender right leg straight on the ground, balancing the motorcycle.

Reaching into his pocket with his right hand, he realized that it was the extra mobile phone on his body that vibrated.

Lin Qingzhu took out his mobile phone and glanced at the notes on it.After flipping through the memory in my mind, I pressed the answer button a little hesitantly.

"Hi, father."

"Is it convenient for you to answer the phone now?" A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a slightly cautious tone.

Lin Qingzhu: "Yes."

"It's raining loudly over there, are you outside?" The middle-aged man was very keen.

Lin Qingzhu said "hmm": "It's outside."

"Why are you still outside so late today? Is there no clinic? It's raining so hard, have you brought an umbrella?" The middle-aged man asked several questions in a row, with worry in his tone.

Lin Qingzhu looked down at himself, who was drenched, and then at the deserted surroundings, and lied without changing his face:

"I have an umbrella. I didn't open the clinic today. I went out to relax. I didn't expect it to rain. I bought an umbrella in a nearby store."

The man felt relieved: "That's good, remember to go to the doctor for a review recently, don't forget."

Lin Qingzhu froze for a moment: "What?"

"I know you don't want to go to the hospital, but if you continue like this, it will seriously affect your normal life."

The man seemed a little helpless, but he still persuaded him earnestly: "It's hard for you to be like this, isn't it? Be obedient and go to the hospital recently."

Lin Qingzhu wanted to sort out his memory quickly, so he replied perfunctorily: "Okay, I see, I will go there soon. Let's not talk, I am outside, it is not convenient."

"Okay, okay. Let's talk about it when you go back." The man seemed afraid of disturbing him, so he agreed immediately.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingzhu sorted out his memory, only to realize that the identity assigned to him by the system actually suffers from bipolar disorder type [-] (BD) and emotional apathy.Also known as bipolar disorder II and affective apathy.

!!!

It's fine to arrange someone with a father's identity, but also arrange someone with a mental illness. Does the system have any grudges against you? !

Don't forget to cheat me when you leave!

Lin Qingzhu greeted the system in his heart every day, and without further delay, he lit the ignition again, started, and headed for the city center.

When approaching the city center, Lin Qingzhu spread his mental energy to scan and confirmed that there was no one around, only two cameras, so he quickly drove into the blind spot of the camera and put the motorcycle into the space.

Then, he took out a black umbrella from the space and opened it, avoiding the camera without a trace, and walked towards the city center like an ordinary person.

Lin Qingzhu checked his memory, Chiyoda District, Tokyo, 3-12, Mihua Town, Mihua City.

The address arranged by the system seems a bit familiar~

The new Kudo family seems to be in 2-chome 21, Mihua-cho, and the Mori family is 5-chome, Mihua-cho.

In other words, be in the same place with them.

Lin Qingzhu was thinking, with a calm expression on his face.

It seems a little dangerous to be so close, and I don't know if his aura of time traveler can protect him from the aura of the protagonist of the elementary school student of death?

A faint smile flashed across Lin Qingzhu's eyes. It seemed that life in the future would not be too boring.

Chapter 2

With one hand in his pocket and the other holding an umbrella, Lin Qingzhu walked home unhurriedly, stepping on the watery road with steady steps, making a rattling sound.

There are very few pedestrians around, even if there are one or two pedestrians occasionally, they are holding umbrellas and walking in a hurry.

Beside the street, a small person, wrapped in a lot of clothes, hung his head against the wall and staggered barefoot.

She was wearing a white coat that was clearly an adult's, and a red dress with a lot of size could be vaguely seen on the inside, and her bare feet stumbled in the muddy water.

Out of the corner of Lin Qingzhu's eye, he caught a glimpse of the little man and paused in his footsteps.

Little girl, brown hair, white coat~

Such a coincidence?

The headache started to hurt again, and it tended to intensify. Lin Qingzhu frowned. The next moment, the little man at the end of his line of sight was tripped by a long white coat that dragged the floor, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Dirty stagnant water was splashed, and the beautiful brown hair that had been soaked for a long time was stained with sewage. The little man lowered his head, his face was hidden under the hair, and he looked depressed and embarrassed.

Is it really...

Lin Qingzhu thought uncertainly while walking towards the little man uncontrollably.

Regardless of whether it was Luo Liai or not, he couldn't just walk away with such a little girl.

Miyano Shiho struggled to get up, supported the wall to take a breath, wiped the rainwater off his face with his wet sleeves, and was about to move on.

Suddenly, a shadow was cast on the ground in front of him, and the non-stop rainwater above his head disappeared, as if it had been intercepted by something. Miyano Shiho was taken aback, and when he looked up, he saw a slender man standing in front of him.

The man was holding a black umbrella, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, but a cold expression. He was wearing a black windbreaker that was almost exactly like gin, and his whole body was covered with coldness.

Miyano Shiho's body trembled, and he froze in place, trembling uncontrollably.

It's an unfamiliar face, but this kind of black devilish breath is like gin~

Organization, must be the organization's people!

Has it been discovered?

Miyano Shiho raised his head with a pale face, his eyes were full of vigilance and fear, those beautiful ice blue eyes, involuntarily began to observe the person in front of him.

The man's face was also pale, his lips pale, his brows were slightly frowned, and his expression seemed to be a bit forbearing, as if he was injured or unwell.

The clothes on his body were also attached to his body, and the corners of the windbreaker were still dripping with water. His long bangs were drenched in front of his eyes, covering one eye, and the exposed eye was emotionless, like Looking at this side as if looking at the air.