Chapter 56

After the recall

Mr. Ke Xue's place is different from Little Wild Dog's. Before, Fuyuki could leave immediately, but now she has to make some preparations.

First, while touching Aunt Hagiwara, I casually mentioned that I was going on a trip, and received a pat and some words of advice from the pretty aunt.

Secondly, quickly complete the follow-up work of the meeting to avoid future troubles, and take the opportunity to give a warning to those with impure intentions.

Finally, after talking with Mr. Ke Xue, we learned that the world is stable and there will be no problems in the short term.

This last point is the most important. After all, being the Saniwa is her official job. Everything else can go wrong, but the task she works so hard to complete cannot!

The boss, without any restraint, let her childlike smile sink deep into her heart. She tapped the table, glanced up unintentionally, and her clear yet innocent expression seemed to tell of her harmlessness.

"Huh? Is that so?"

Her voice was slightly low, her fingers resting on her chin. The boss smiled, a smile that held both doubt and a hint of threat.

Even though his gaze was slightly raised, it was as if he were looking at disobedient trash, and his childish and immature words hit his ears.

It was different, completely different from that gentleman, yet a familiar feeling washed over me.

Even though that gentleman is always hidden behind the camera, you can still feel his chilling gaze.

Is he really a second-generation heir?

They were so puzzled.

—

There were government officials taking turns guarding the teleportation array. As soon as Fuyuki opened his eyes, one of them walked over and said, "Hello, Saniwa, welcome back."

Fuyuki's eyes crinkled with laughter, her dark pupils gleaming with joy. She nodded emphatically, accepting the welcome: "Mm!"

As the staff walked out, Fuyuki remained quiet and uninterested in why she had been recalled.

However, when they left, new staff members filled the vacant waiting positions. Their responsibilities included not only greeting the participants but also observing the formations so that relevant personnel could be notified immediately if any problems arose.

There are many different formations set up by the government, but few are as cautious as this one.

Dongshu looked around, trying to imprint this scenery, which he hadn't seen for some time, into his mind, replacing the blurry images in his memory.

It was only then that she realized she had been in the world of Detective Conan for a very long time.

While Little Stray Dogs used to feel lonely and homesick in the other world, this time it was much better. Perhaps it was because some of the people she met in the Detective Conan world were very kind, or perhaps it was because she had a lot of things to do with the Black Organization that she didn't have the energy to deal with them.

As she passed a large hall, Dongshu caught a glimpse of a figure in the distance. She squinted and only then could she vaguely make out the person's appearance—it was Qinghe.

To be honest, it had been a long time since she had seen Qinghe. She still had a good impression of this person who had helped her twice. She felt that Qinghe was a senior who was a bit unreliable but also quite reliable.

He's a person who evokes a mix of emotions.

They were quite far apart, and Fuyuki hadn't intended to go over and say hello; it was just an unexpected coincidence that she saw him.

He looked away, but paused halfway down the road. Dongshu walked with his eyes down, a question flashing through his mind.

The man carrying the bow and arrows—if she remembered correctly, it was Xuan Ge, someone who seemed to really like children.

However, he did not have a tsukumogami by his side. In fact, every Saniwa is accompanied by their own tsukumogami. Even Fuyuki, who had just returned from the mission world, had just reunited with Akita Toushirou, who was waiting for her.

There are strict rules regarding current affairs; every Saniwa must carry at least one sword with them when leaving the Honmaru.

But the thought only flashed through my mind, since it's possible that the tsukumogami might be sent out to do something and thus leave the Saniwa's side.

She was talking to the pink-haired girl next to her, who had just told her about the recall.

A few months ago, a Saniwa failed in a mission, and the World Consciousness requested help again. Thinking it was just a normal failure, the government dispatched a more senior Saniwa.

Surprisingly, the mission failed again, and the world even shattered. The Saniwa was also affected, but was not seriously harmed by the protection of the world's consciousness.

This phenomenon has successfully alerted the political authorities; the shattering of the world is no small matter, and every Saniwa is a treasure that cannot be harmed in this way.

Therefore, the government proactively communicated with global consciousness to understand the situation.

It turns out that this world consciousness is an ancient existence that possesses a main world and many parallel worlds. Previously, the world lines of the parallel worlds were too tragic because the world's own "curse power" system caused energy to go out of control. The world was like a balloon that could not withstand too much gas and burst.

So he made a request to maintain the world, and the government responded by offering assistance. However, the world line itself was flawed, and continuing to maintain it would only lead to the same result.

Faced with such a tragic reality, the government feels deep sorrow but is powerless to change it.

The world consciousness left the contact point in a daze, but soon returned, this time not to maintain, but to change.

To change the existing world line and create a new world line that can make the world complete.

Faced with this situation, the government, which takes it upon itself to protect history, hesitated for a moment. However, since the world consciousness itself had made this decision, the government, which also wanted to prevent the tragedy from happening, agreed.

Now, twenty-nine Saniwa have been dispatched, but all have suffered defeats, with not a single success.

Among them are many who have gained worldwide recognition and established their own dedicated Saniwa (masters of the underworld), but none of them are suitable.

The world consciousness suggests that the problem might be due to insufficient capabilities of your identity cards.

In this world, the identity card is generated by the world itself the instant the Saniwa arrives, which is a unique way of forming it.

This recall order basically covered all the Saniwa of the derivative departments. Anyone who could come was recalled. Of course, this was also something that could be refused; it was not a mandatory recall.

Fuyuki: ?

She opened the recall order on the terminal, carefully examining every inch of it, swiping left and right with a cautious expression, conducting a thorough search, until she finally saw the three small green words "Can Not Return" in the lower right corner.

Dongshu opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

No wonder the background of this message is light green!

Faced with such an occasionally cunning boss, the young Saniwa could only admit defeat. The thought of accidentally revealing a lie about going on a trip made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

She's so silly!

—

With the help of the government's high technology, an identity card predictor for this world was successfully created, and it was equipped with the world's consciousness to personally verify it.

The Saniwa (masters/sans) would all go and try it out, and even the time was arranged.

After confirming her schedule, Fuyuki dragged Akita Toushirou to the general store. She hadn't been back in a while and wanted to buy something. However, once they arrived, she realized she wasn't buying anything for herself at all.

He plunged headfirst into a maze of nail polishes, tea leaves, books, persimmon cakes, headscarves...

She was overwhelmed by the choices, but thankfully none of them were expensive. Looking at the pink-haired girl with her hands full of things and the short sword, Fuyuki smiled shyly.

Seeing the young master looking at the thing in his hand, Akita Toushirou's eyes crinkled into a smile, his already clear blue eyes sparkling with tiny lights. He said, "It's not heavy at all~!"

Fuyuki blinked, her smile brightening: "Yeah, Akita is amazing!"

[Author's Note]

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