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 989 [Observation] It's so good that you understand.

Chapter 989 [Observation] It's so good that you understand.

Kawakita Machi: "...Morataya, you..."

He was furious. "How could you do this!"

"..."

Morataya paused for a moment, coughed lightly, then looked up and glanced around, but refused to look at them or answer, completely ignoring them.

How many people truly understand Sichuan Saint? (`^′)

What a vicious and selfish witch! I'm furious.

...

After carefully storing the bottle containing Qianzhu's memories, Morataya led him to a magic circle, teleported him out of the island to a location in the United States, settled him in, and had someone secretly protect him before returning home.

When Qianzhu woke up, she felt a dull ache in her head that was not obvious but could not be ignored.

He sat there, pressing his temples with his hand, and it took him a long time to feel the pain gradually subside.

But after the pain subsided, he felt like his head was a mess, as if his memories had been stirred up.

He had a gut feeling that something was wrong.

Qianzhu lowered her eyes, her expression slightly dazed, lost in thought.

Morataya: "..."

What happened to the promise that no one would have any doubts?

Was her technique too poor? But she managed to alter so many people's memories without them noticing.

Or is it that Qianzhu is being too perceptive?

Morataya couldn't help but feel some self-doubt.

How many people truly understand the wisdom of the Sage of Sichuan? (Joyful)

...

Qianzhu thought about it for a moment and then stopped thinking about it. He glanced at the luggage next to him, picked it up, and headed to the airport.

R had already handled and prepared many of the relevant proofs for him.

After a flight of more than ten hours, the plane finally arrived in Tokyo, Japan.

Qianzhu doesn't get airsick, but as soon as he got off the plane, he suddenly felt dizzy and almost lost his balance. Luckily, someone next to him helped him up.

Qianzhu subconsciously thanked her.

The person supporting him chuckled and replied, "You're welcome," before helping him to the side and waiting for him to recover.

At this moment, Qianzhu's vision went black, and he could not hear the surrounding sounds clearly due to a buzzing in his ears.

After a while, as if he had gotten used to the feeling, he was able to see and hear clearly again. After catching his breath, he turned to look at the person next to him, and his fingertips stiffened slightly as his gaze swept over the person's red hair.

Qianzhu showed no sign of distress, a smile appearing on her face as she smiled slightly at the other person, "Thank you for your help."

"You're welcome." The other person smiled at him and left after confirming that he was ready to move.

Qianzhu stood there, watching the other person's figure gradually disappear into the distance, her eyes somewhat dark and unfathomable.

A short while later, he retrieved his luggage, left the airport, and hailed a taxi to his destination.

"Holy crap! Was that Asa just now?!"

Liu Qingyao couldn't help but swear, and it was in his native language. Fortunately, the theater automatically sent a translated version to the other people's ears, otherwise they really wouldn't have understood what he said.

But... to be honest... sometimes, really... EMM, there's no need to translate everything.

Everyone couldn't help but glance at Liu Qingyao, who was cursing and swearing.

Perhaps the theater also felt that this was inappropriate, so they censored some unpleasant words.

So what everyone heard was:

"He [beep beep] [beep beep], why [beep beep] [beep beep]!"

Qianzhu quietly picked up a grape and precisely stuffed it into Liu Qingyao's mouth. Seeing that he could still chew and talk at the same time, she continued to stuff several more grapes into his mouth.

Liu Qingyao had no choice but to stop smacking her lips and focus on chewing and swallowing what was in her mouth.

However, Qianzhu seemed to have a special ability; without looking at him, she could always accurately feed him again after he finished eating.

Finally, it's quiet.JPG

...

After a simple cleaning and tidying up, Qianzhu moved into the house left by his parents.

However, he only stayed here for about a month, wandering around Tokyo, and then moved to another place to stay, as if he wasn't planning to stay in Japan long-term, but rather was here for tourism.

...

...

Qianzhu didn't expect to run into Xiaoye in Japan. Although his hair color had changed, he recognized him at a glance.

Without even thinking, he turned and left the place.

That resolute and swift back view suggested he was afraid that Xiao Ye might catch a glimpse of him and recognize him.

After returning to the house, Qianzhu quickly closed the door, feeling her heart pounding.

His face was pale, and he even broke out in a cold sweat.

I feel like... something's not right.

Qianzhu tightened her grip on the key, slowly turned around, and looked at the red-haired youth standing in the room.

Upon seeing the other person's appearance, Qianzhu's pupils narrowed slightly for a moment.

The young man stroked the small snake hanging on his arm, smiled at him with a slightly eerie and sinister air, and said, "We meet again."

Qianzhu stared at him quietly for a long time, leaving a deep key mark on her palm.

After a long pause, he asked in a calm voice, "How did you find this place?"

The red-haired youth chuckled softly, and the snake in his hand flicked its scarlet forked tongue.

Asa sat leisurely on the sofa, legs crossed, looking at him with a half-smile. "I always knew where you were, it's just a pity I couldn't go to see you for those few years. But you were better behaved than I expected, you got out of there on your own."

Upon hearing this, Qianzhu's eyes turned slightly cold, but he quickly regained his composure. He took a deep breath, "So you deliberately..."

He paused halfway through his sentence, a hint of confusion flashing in his amber eyes.

Looking at his appearance, Asa rested his chin on his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.

He stood up with a smile and walked towards Qianzhu step by step.

The door was right behind Qianzhu, so he watched the other person walk towards him step by step, but he had nowhere to retreat.

However, Asa didn't intend to do anything to him right now. She just smiled, reached out and pulled Qianzhu over, gave him a gentle hug, and whispered in his ear, "Darling, be good, or I'll go after the people around you."

Qianzhu's body stiffened slightly, and her eyes went blank for a moment.

The moment Asa approached, he felt as if he were enveloped by an indescribable chill, making it hard to breathe, as if he were being watched by a venomous snake in the dark.

Asa gently patted Qianzhu's head, smiled, let go of him, said "See you next time," and then opened the door and left.

Qianzhu stood rooted to the spot, his legs as if frozen, finding it difficult to move even an inch. Upon closer inspection, his body was trembling slightly.

However, his expression was calm and composed, which contrasted sharply with his physical reaction.

A few minutes passed before Qianzhu moved slightly, slowly walking to the corner of the sofa and collapsing down. His face was still pale, and he closed his eyes as he leaned against the sofa.

He appeared to be resting with his eyes closed, but in reality he had fainted. His breathing was so shallow it was almost nonexistent, and his heart was beating very slowly.

Qianzhu maintained this posture for an entire afternoon.

When he woke up, it was already dark.

After coughing several times, Qianzhu sat on the sofa in a daze for a while before getting up to wash her face. She then casually cooked a bowl of noodles and ate it. After slowly finishing all the other things, she returned to her room and lay down.

Although he couldn't sleep, he closed his eyes and appeared to be asleep.

"..."

When watching the scene where Asa and Qianzhu faced off, most people unconsciously tensed up, and when they heard Asa's threat to Qianzhu, their breathing paused slightly.

Liu Qingyao wanted to start cursing again, but with Qianzhu watching him, he couldn't utter a single word and was even consciously stuffing fruit into his mouth.

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If you can't curse aloud, then curse in your heart.

Liu Qingyao thought to herself.

Behrfinger took a deep breath. "That's too much! Threatening Chi-chan like that..."

Bertrand also started yelling and cursing.

But compared to Liu Qingyao, the scolding was much milder (?).

Liu Qingyao: ? Did I say anything really mean?

"So... Death always knew where Chino was, does that mean he also knew where Koya and Asti were?"

Seeker couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine as he pondered the matter.

Karasuma Renya, who had received almost the same last-place treatment as Asa, spoke softly, tapping the table lightly with his fingertips, "Perhaps they even knew about their plan to escape the base..."

Everyone paused, and some even felt a chill run down their spines.

In the silence, X suddenly spoke up: "The prophet also said it was a demon who planned everything."

Everyone: "…………"

Alright, alright, the case is solved. Death... no, Asa really knew.

After thinking about it for a moment, someone glanced in Asa's direction, but the other person looked right at him and even smiled at him.

Startled, he quickly looked away.

The others in the white area didn't feel anything, but the red and black sides felt a bit heavy.

Death, mysterious and powerful... How are they supposed to deal with it?

This is simply impossible to handle...

The church's main members were all wiped out.

With heavy hearts, they continued watching the content playing on the big screen.

...

...

Two months have passed since Asa last came looking for him, and Qianzhu has long since moved to a different place, but that doesn't stop the other party from appearing in front of him with ease.

Qianzhu glanced at him, then silently walked to another sofa and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, he felt something cold against his hand. He looked down and met the gaze of a small white snake.

Qianzhu remained calm, even pinching the snake by its seven-inch mark and lifting it up. Watching the snake instantly become limp, he gently tossed it back to Asa.

Asa blinked and looked down at the little snake that was pretending to be dead beside his legs.

The little snake glanced at him, then suddenly came to life, crawling onto his wrist and forming a circle that looked just like a white jade bracelet.

Asa smiled slightly, stood up under Qianzhu's slightly wary gaze, and naturally sat down next to him, resting her chin on one hand and smiling at him, but there seemed to be no trace of a smile in her gray pupils.

Qianzhu frowned slightly, looking at the red-haired youth who was very close to her, and asked in a somewhat cold voice, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Asa's lips curved slightly, his eyebrows arched, and his smile was gentle, seemingly carrying a hint of shyness, but his eyes remained emotionless.

The expression on his face seemed like a disguise, but it was only on the surface.

Asa took out a small, transparent bottle containing something that looked like a pill.

His tone was gentle, completely unlike the coldness he had shown during their last meeting, "Eat it."

Qianzhu looked at him, remaining silent.

"This is just medicine to suppress the illness in your body." Asa's smile remained unchanged, but after saying this, his tone shifted, and he threatened in a soft voice, "But if you don't take it... I can't guarantee that those children won't get a little injured or something..."

Qianzhu's eyes flickered slightly. Although he remained silent, he slowly took the small bottle and swallowed the pill of unknown purpose in front of Asa.

The medicine wasn't bitter; it even had a faint sweetness.

Asa chuckled softly with satisfaction, picked up a glass of untouched warm water from the table, and handed it to him.

Qianzhu also took a sip.

Anyway, I've already taken the medicine.

"Can you leave now?"

Qianzhu held the water glass in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at Asa coldly and indifferently. Although his words sounded like a question, Asa knew that he was telling him to leave.

He couldn't help but frown slightly, a hint of sadness appearing in his eyes, and his tone became lower.

"I at least brought you into this world... How could you do this to me?"

Qianzhu: "..."

He slightly widened his eyes.

I looked at the red-haired youth with his head slightly lowered, his face full of sadness and heartbreak, with some disbelief.

Asa blinked slightly, a faint smile curving his lips. "After all... you couldn't have been born into this world in the first place..."

Qianzhu: "..."

Asa sighed softly, put his arm around Qianzhu's shoulder, and whispered in his ear.

"You need to understand, I don't want you to die, but I don't care about anyone else, so..."

He didn't spell it out too clearly, but Qianzhu knew exactly what he was trying to say.

After all, he had heard it many times.

Be obedient.

Qianzhu gripped the water glass slightly, but quickly relaxed his grip. He let out a soft breath and replied in a low voice, "I understand."

Asa smiled contentedly, which made his face appear even more radiant.

"It's so good that you understand." He said, standing up and looking down at Qianzhu with a slightly condescending air. "I will still come to see you next time, my dear."

Qianzhu watched him leave quietly until the door closed, and he looked down at the water glass in his hand.

The water in the cup rippled gently, creating concentric circles of waves.

It seemed, like his heart, that it was not at peace.