It's Reasonable to Have More Fake Identities in the Conan World, Right?

[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 925 [Viewing Body] They're all so heartbreaking.

Chapter 925 [Viewing Body] They're all so heartbreaking.

Nathaniel lowered his eyelashes and quietly moved backward, quickly retreating from the temple before they could make a move.

A gust of air rose out of nowhere, and a giant eyeball appeared, hovering in the hall.

It was surrounded by countless pairs of wings, and several golden circles of varying sizes encircled its center. The golden circles and wings were covered with countless eyes, so dense that they would make anyone lose their sanity at first glance.

The blue pupil of the giant eyeball looked at Nathaniel, who was hiding outside the temple. The golden wheel spun around, and a solemn voice rang out from Him.

“I, representing God, issue this decree to punish Nathaniel; those who disobey will be killed without mercy.”

Nathaniel glanced indifferently at the giant eyeball, flapped its wings, and quickly turned and flew away.

"Tell all the angels to seize him!"

Enzo raised his voice and gave the order.

"Yes, ma'am."

“Nathaniel, where can you run to? You can’t run anywhere. You are too ugly with your demon blood.”

Enzo followed closely behind, wielding his staff and unleashing a ball of light that struck Nathaniel directly.

Nathaniel dodged, and the strong wind that blew made his right eye, which was hidden under his long hair, visible.

His pupils were scarlet, and the sharp, pointed irises revealed a piercing danger.

Nathaniel frowned slightly and increased his flight speed considerably.

However, he was no match for the entire angel race on his own, and he was soon surrounded by the priests.

Nathaniel glanced around, pondering how to break through the encirclement. He looked down at the surrounding area, considering the feasibility.

But an angel saw through his intentions and consciously blocked all his paths, so he was truly surrounded from all sides.

Nathaniel's eyes were deep and unfathomable. He raised his hand and grasped the staff that had instantly appeared beside him.

"Since there's no way forward, we'll just have to deal with what's blocking our path first..."

A hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and he attacked without hesitation.

But as expected, they were outnumbered.

Nathaniel was exhausted and had many injuries. He gripped his staff tightly, panting, his white wings stained with blood, as if he would collapse at any moment.

The angels standing on his opposite side were indifferent and hypocritical in their pity. They kept telling him to stop resisting, but they would kill him without hesitation when he threw down his staff.

Nathaniel clicked his tongue and slightly raised his staff, but the gem crystal embedded in the staff suddenly shattered, rendering the staff useless.

This is a great opportunity!

Therefore, they did not hesitate to launch a fatal attack on him!

Nathaniel raised his arms to shield his eyes, but the expected death did not come.

He removed his arm and looked at the person blocking his way.

"Alex?"

He paused for a moment, slightly taken aback.

The man with long pink hair turned around, glanced at him with his pale purple eyes, and then joked, "Haven't seen you for half a day, you look so disheveled, Nassa."

Nathaniel remained silent.

"High Priest!?" Enzo looked at him in disbelief. "High Priest, are you going to help this half-demon!?"

Elex was speechless. "A half-demon? Why don't you say he also has angelic blood in him? What a joke."

“He has harmed so many angels, he deserves to be eliminated,” Enzo replied harshly.

"Didn't you force him to do this?" Ellex frowned, then relaxed his gaze, and chuckled lightly, "Ha, how hypocritical."

“High Priest!” Enzo and the other priests stared at him with wide eyes.

Ellex waved his hand. "Don't call me that. You're the ones who put me in this position, so if I do something that doesn't suit my status, you can blame yourselves."

"Lex." Nathaniel called out to him softly, clutching his most severely injured left abdomen.

Alexon smiled at Enzo and the others, then grabbed Nathaniel, flapped his three pairs of wings, and flew away.

"Oh dear, there are too many of them, we can't beat them, so we have to run away."

He explained with a smile as he flew, under Nathaniel's astonished gaze.

Nathaniel sighed helplessly, "Be serious."

“If they don’t kill you, the High Priest will definitely make a move. At this point, the only option is to run.” Ellex said as he treated his injuries.

"If you help me, they'll see you as a traitor, and you'll be hunted down too..."

Nathaniel felt somewhat helpless and apologetic.

"It doesn't matter, I've had enough of those guys who claim to be benevolent and compassionate towards all living beings but are actually extremely hypocritical."

Ellex patted his head. "Besides, we've known each other for so long, do you think I can't see your bloodline?"

"……Too."

The two exchanged a glance, both managing a helpless smile.

This clip left everyone stunned.

His neck seemed a little stiff as he turned to look at Kawasato Maru and Kawasato Machi, who was yawning and leaning against him.

"No wonder Makoto and Makoto have such a good relationship; they're practically brothers in arms," ​​Liu Qingyao exclaimed.

We're all starting to ship you two.

Nathaniel and Ellex flew a great distance away, but they were still caught up by the High Priest, which was the giant eyeball.

The enormous pupils stared intently at them, creating an eerie atmosphere.

Sonoko Suzuki: "Don't put that eyeball out again, it's terrifying..."

Kazuha Toyama: "Even if I were to say..."

Heiji Hattori: "If you're scared, just close your eyes, you idiot."

Kazuha Toyama: "Shut up."

Elex helplessly shrugged, "You can't escape after all, Nassar."

“Yes.” Nathaniel looked at the High Priest, then turned and met his gaze.

The high priest looked at Nathaniel and said in a deep voice, "Those with demonic blood must die."

A golden light emanated from His body, and the gathered power was directed at Nathaniel.

Nathaniel tried to dodge, but found that he could not move his body.

Elex frowned, glanced down at himself, forcefully broke the taboo on his body, and flew over to pull Nathaniel away.

However, the priests who had gathered around also attacked at that moment.

A sudden thud sounded as someone was knocked down!

Alex gasped as he and Nathaniel crashed into the clouds, their crimson blood spilling out and turning the white clouds into a deep red sunset.

"Lex!"

Nathaniel remained unable to move and could only watch helplessly as Ellex's wings were severed!

"Hmm..."

With a flick of his wrist, which now only had one pair of wings left on his back and half of his left wing severed, Elex gripped Nathaniel's wrist tightly, turned his head to the priests, and gave them a weak but incredibly arrogant smile. "Hypocritical bastards, go ahead and chase me if you dare."

A pale purple light suddenly appeared, enveloping the two of them. To the priests' astonishment, the pale purple sphere of light carried them into the clouds and plummeted downwards.

In the dead of night, the speed at which the orb of light fell made it look like a fleeting shooting star.

This video ends here.

Everyone came to their senses.

"Ouch! Machi, does it hurt?!" Behefinger suddenly turned around and looked at Machi Kawasaki. "It looks so painful! All four wings have been cut off!"

"Ah... that feeling? I've forgotten." Kawasaki Machi shrugged indifferently.

"..." Behffiner turned his head slightly to meet the gaze of Kawasaki Maru, then shook his head and sighed helplessly, "Well, that's just how Maru is."

Conan Edogawa and Ai Haibara turned back to look at Machi Kawasaki, who was yawning, with slightly tender eyes.

That's true...

He always risked his life to save her.

Even in his last moments, he was being comforted.

Shaking their heads, they turned back helplessly.

The fifth person to be randomly selected to watch the movie was Ida Wataru, and he also drew a blue bear.

"Huh?" Behringer said resentfully, "Why is it mine again?"

"That's great." Bertrand took a bite of lemon chocolate cake.

Behrfinger pouted, looking longingly at the big screen.

Today is the birthday of a new life, but there is no joy in the Western-style retro mansion; instead, the atmosphere is somewhat oppressive.

The woman with long blue hair looked down at the child in her arms, her expression somewhat complicated.

She is the child's mother.

The man standing to the side, frowning, also with blue hair, is the child's father.

The elderly woman, whose blue hair was also turning gray, sighed as she looked at the baby. "How could this be? Our magical family has given birth to an ominous infant..."

"Should we throw it away?" another old man asked worriedly.

The woman shook her head. "Let's keep it for now, just in case."

The man sighed and nodded. "Let's leave it at that for now."

The baby was given a name—Heria.

Heria was well taken care of from infancy to age three, but... because of his eye color, he was never well received.

However, this is also one of the reasons why he has never learned to use magic.

Heria squatted in the shadows of the corner, hugging his knees and staring blankly at the children playing in the sunlight not far away. They also had blue hair, but they all had blue eyes, while he had deep purple eyes.

And... even the things they play are magic.

It was noon soon, and the children were invited back inside.

"Hey! Helia, come here quickly!" A five or six-year-old girl called out to him with a smile.

"Huh? Oh, you're here." Heria got up and walked over, looking a little confused.

The children around them chuckled softly.

Helia was confused and had no idea what they were laughing at.

Back inside, everyone was eating and chatting, but Heria remained in the corner, listening to the faint sounds of conversation reaching her ears.

"My dad says his eye color is an ominous sign. There was a time when someone had the same eye color as him, and it led to the deaths of countless magicians..."

"That's terrible, I heard he's going to be abandoned."

"Isn't that the right thing to do? We can't let anything happen to all of us because of him, can we?"

"...I don't want to, just thinking about it is terrifying."

Heria seemed to ignore what they were saying, her gaze fixed on the teddy bear in the corner.

The girl who had just called him noticed his gaze and, as everyone was about to leave, spoke to him, "Heria, you like that teddy bear, right? Then you can have it."

After the girl finished speaking, she waved for the butler to bring the teddy bear over and hand it to Heria.

Heria blinked. "Huh? For me?"

"Hmm, you can take it."

"Th...thank you." Heria walked out of the house and went home, looking completely bewildered.

The children, watching him leave, looked at the girl in confusion. "Did you really give him your toy?"

"What else? It was going to be thrown away anyway, so giving it to him is perfect. He doesn't even need to bother throwing it away." The girl smiled mischievously, then shrugged indifferently. "Alright, you guys go back now. Welcome to come again next time."

Red team: "..."

I was annoyed and furious.

From birth, he was defined as "disposable at any time," so it's no wonder that Behringer was later captured by that experimental organization.

What they care about is no longer their identity, but their experience.

It's all so heartbreaking!

Bertrand patted Behringer's head. "Poor thing."

Behrfinger scratched his head. "I didn't even know about this."

Chuan Shengzhenzhi gave a half-moon-shaped look, "Of course you wouldn't know what they were saying behind your back."

"Seriously, can't you fight back? Like, give them a good scolding!" Matsuda Jinpei angrily clenched his fist.

Kenji Hagiwara held him down. "That's true, but Xiaoyu didn't know magic back then. What if she acted rashly and got hurt by them?"

Matsuda Jinpei paused, "That seems to be true..."

Liu Qingyao also angrily leaned over to look at Behringer, "Next time I'll teach you swear words!"

Bechfenger: ?

"Uh... Arigato?" He scratched his head, looking rather oblivious.

Amuro Tooru let out a long, helpless sigh.

Oh my god, what should I do if my little crybaby is so easily bullied?

Bertrand: ? Are you clicking on me?