[Fake Identities + No CP + Pure Gray + Clones + Original Organization + Frail Buff + Doesn't follow original cases but follows the main plot]
A well-known piano composer from Blue Star...
Chapter 866 Death's people want to deal with his brother
Thinking of this, 01 quickly shook his head.
No, no! How could the host be what they say!
They are really bad! I almost got influenced by them.
hateful.
01 scratched its head, peered out of the system space, and looked up to see Qianzhu staring blankly at a book.
[…Lord Host? ]
It spoke cautiously.
Qianzhu's thoughts returned, and she looked up at 01, who seemed somewhat frightened. A gentle smile unconsciously appeared on her fair and delicate face.
"What's wrong?"
01 pouted, floated over and gently nuzzled his cheek, replying sullenly: [I just had a nightmare... I dreamt that a bunch of bad guys were trying to drive a wedge between me and the host...]
Qianzhu raised her hand to stroke its soft fur, her smile warm, her tone gentle, "Is that so?"
01 nodded emphatically, muttering as if tattled:
[They say the host is a bad person, and they even made up a story to lie to me, saying I wasn't originally a system, but that the host brainwashed me and implanted a chip in me! They're really going too far! Aren't they, host?]
It waited for a moment but didn't get a reply from Qianzhu. It blinked in confusion and looked up.
The boy's smile remained unchanged, as if he were wearing a carefully crafted mask. His face was gentle, his smile was faint, and his eyes were still soft, but upon closer inspection, they seemed to be devoid of any emotion.
Being stared at like that by him made me feel like I was just an insignificant tool.
01 I felt the temperature around me drop several degrees.
Its fur bristled, its eyelids twitched, but it suddenly realized that what it had just witnessed seemed to be just its imagination.
Qianzhu smiled gently, stroking its fur tenderly, his voice like a breeze under the moon. But 01's fur became even more agitated, and the whole ball froze in his hand.
"What if...it's true? What would you choose to do?"
01 She remained stiff for a while, a storm raging within her small body.
It shook its head violently, [I don't believe it. Even if it were true, the host must have their reasons!]
Now it doesn't need Qianzhu to brainwash it anymore; 01 has already brainwashed itself into a deeply ingrained Qianzhu mind.
Upon hearing this, Qianzhu's lips curled up slightly. After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke, "Yes, I have my reasons..."
Perhaps he was just replying casually, but 01's eyes lit up at those words, and she immediately declared, "[Don't worry, Host, I'll always be on your side!]"
Qianzhu chuckled softly, "Alright."
He didn't care what 01 thought; he was just using it as a vessel for converting divine power.
......
Since Behringer's death, everyone has been in a low mood.
Even so, there are still many things waiting for them to solve.
Take, for example, the recently arrogant Pramia.
The police have figured out her movements.
So they separated Officer Takagi and Officer Sato as a way to lure her out.
They used the pretext of holding a banquet to celebrate their engagement to invite many police officers to attend.
Although it sounds like a pretext to leisurely hold such a banquet while Pramia is relentlessly pursuing them, Pramia will definitely come!
Her arrogance led her to believe that she could blow up the assembled police force in one fell swoop.
This served as a cover, saving them the trouble of inviting others, and their true purpose was not concealed.
However, Kogoro Mouri and Conan arrived late.
Qianzhu was also present at the event.
After looking around the scene, everyone except them was a police officer.
Although it was ostensibly a banquet, there was no liveliness at all; instead, the atmosphere was quite somber.
Qianzhu sat quietly in his seat, rubbing 01 in his hand, which no one else could see. He glanced discreetly at the window next to him, silently counting down from 10 to 1 in his mind.
As soon as the number 1 fell, all the lights in the venue went out with a snap.
Everyone present, except for Qianzhu herself, went on high alert.
In the darkness, Pramia's arrogant laughter clearly reached everyone's ears.
A cocking sound suddenly rang out, gunfire erupted in the darkness, and Pramia opened fire on the banquet hall! Screams of agony filled the air.
But after only a moment, the gunfire suddenly stopped.
Conan, using the night market mode of his glasses, looked around and caught a glimpse of Pramia, dressed in black, seemingly fighting with another person.
There were quite a few people, and he couldn't see who the other person was.
But the fact that Pramia was being held back presented a good opportunity for them.
This place has most likely been planted with bombs, so they all evacuated first.
Qianzhu stood at a distance, looking up at the roof of the building, a glint of light flashing in her eyes.
A car was driving a little distance from the plaza building. Inside, a pink-haired boy in the passenger seat was anxiously urging the pink-haired young man in the driver's seat to hurry up.
"Hurry up, hurry up, drive faster!"
Kawasato Machi stared longingly ahead, looking as if he couldn't wait to fly to Kawasato Maru's side.
A few minutes later, the car stopped in the square.
Kawasaki Machi immediately jumped out of the car and ran towards the building, with Okiya Subaru getting out of the car and following closely behind.
"Conan!"
Upon seeing Conan, Machi Kawasaki called out to him, ran to his side, and, panting, asked under the other's surprised and confused gaze, "Conan... have you... seen my brother?"
"Kawasaki? He's here too?" Conan's surprise deepened. He suddenly remembered the figure he had just seen dragging Pramie along.
Could that be Trump?
Chuan Shengzhenzhi took a few more breaths and hurriedly gestured with his hands as he said, "Death's people are targeting my brother! His eyes were also injured by their people! We have to go find my brother quickly, otherwise Pramia and Death's people will kill him!"
Conan's pupils contracted. "He's still inside the building! We have to hurry!"
He exchanged a glance with Subaru Okiya, then placed his hands on Machi Kawasato's shoulders. "Machi, wait for us here. We're going to find him!"
"No, I want to go too!" Kawasaki Machi refused without hesitation and, preemptively, ran straight towards the building.
"etc!"
Subaru Okiya didn't have time to stop him, so he had to walk after him.
Conan was about to follow when he suddenly remembered something. He turned around and looked around, but didn't see Chizuru. He paused for a moment, then had no choice but to run to save Kawasei Maru first.
He caught up with Kawasaki Machi and Okiya Subaru, but when he reached the 8th floor, he was surrounded by a group of men in black wearing animal masks.
Conan's eyes narrowed.
If you can't resist, you can only obediently cooperate.
A man in black wearing a silver snake mask scooped up Kawasaki Machi and pressed a gun against his head.