It's very quiet around you, and the humming sound of the computer's heat sink is very clear. It's not cold in the room, but you feel your hairs stand on end.

This guy——

You took a deep breath and said, "...I don't think it's appropriate to address a boy as a girl. Besides, I'm very busy right now. If you want to read, go to the study by yourself."

Kitagawa Makoto kept smiling, but his tone was even a little coquettish. He repeated it again: "Okay, sister~" His hand holding your shoulder tightened a little, and you felt as if his fingers were about to poke into your flesh.

It hurts. It hurts so much.

But you still try to calm yourself down and think as quickly as possible.

He said that every Friday night was the time when his sister would tell him stories, but according to Jingguang's description, his sister should have died a long time ago. So, what happened to those people who he called sisters and told him stories?

The more you think about it, the colder you feel. The sharp shark teeth of the opponent are reflected on the darkened computer screen.

Can't be like his elder sister. You think. Absolutely not.

You don't want to end up like his sister.

"If I don't continue writing the code now, the other party might be able to crack it later." You said in a flat tone, "I told you, there are books in the study, you can read them yourself."

"..." Kitagawa Maaki's force was so strong that it seemed like he was going to break your bones. His voice was slow and low, "...If it's a hacker, it would be enough to just leave the brain, eyes and hands."

"!" This was a blatant threat, and the other party seemed to be running out of patience.

You pursed your lips and answered slowly: "Okay... I'll tell you a story, but -" You glanced at the clock, "It's already Saturday morning."

As long as it's not Friday night, he won't be in big sister mode anymore, you guessed.

The other person paused, "Huh? How could this be!" He looked up at the clock, then suddenly squatted down with his hands covering his face, "Wuwuwu, there is no sister telling stories to Ajie this Friday - is it Ajie's fault? Wuwuwu..."

The other person finally lets go, and you breathe a sigh of relief.

Watching the other person squatting on the ground, not knowing whether he or she is crying for real or fake, you just feel creepy.

After a while, he wiped his face, feeling a little down: "Well, Saturday is Saturday, just tell me a story... Jiang Lai."

You were a little nervous at first, but when you heard the last title, you relaxed.

Good guy, finally got his normal name back.

"There are still a few lines to be written," you glanced at the computer, "I'll tell you later - what do you want to hear?" You are already prepared for the other party to tell some dark fairy tales and horror stories.

Kitagawa Maaki was much more normal now. He leaned on the sofa, tilted his head and thought: "...The little match girl." A very ordinary fairy tale.

You feel a little surprised, but you don't show it on your face. You quickly type the code and then recall the fairy tale in your mind.

This is a widely circulated story, and the content is not complicated. You simply told it again. The other party lowered his head and listened quietly, sitting very straight, like a little monster that had retracted all its thorns.

"...I'm done." You picked up the cup of water to moisten your throat, and now you were feeling sleepy. "It's time to go to bed."

He suddenly called you: "Wait."

“?” What’s wrong?

He stood up and walked to the computer in front of your confused eyes - you didn't have time to turn it off. He didn't avoid your gaze and directly opened the webpage and typed a few letters and numbers - it was a hidden website.

You: “!” It actually opened in front of you!

This is not good news. Not hiding the secret means that he knows you won't reveal it, and only the dead... or himself won't reveal it.

He looked at you with his red eyes and asked, "Can you crack it?"

You look at the screen, which is filled with black, with a white silhouette of a yellow bird in the center and the capital letters HLJ in the lower right corner.

Oh no.

In order to earn the bounty, you hacked into and destroyed many underground websites, but you didn't expect to hack into the winery's... ?

At that time, you had the mischievous intention to add a yellow bird to the code name, which means "the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the yellow bird behind" - but I guess most people would not associate and understand this point.

You walked over and tapped on it, putting on a thoughtful expression: "The code is weird... I've never seen it before - but I can try to crack it."

"He locked the website, but we need the data inside." Kitagawa Makashi said slowly, "Unlock it and protect the data."

“It’ll take some time.” You rest your chin on your hand. “It looks complicated—but… interesting. I’d like to get to know him.”

"Humph," Kitagawa Mayu gritted his teeth, "He's just an annoying guy who's always in the dark."

"It looks like I've caused you a lot of trouble?" Have I leaked the websites of so many wineries?

"..." Kitagawa Makoto grinned, "The master will find him - only the eyes will be left, and the rest will be boiled."

"..." Is it that scary? ! You answered cooperatively, "Or I can try to locate it next time."

"He's very skilled. Our people tracked him when he hacked into the system, but it seems that they didn't find anything." Kitagawa Makashi smiled happily, but his words were bloody, "Those stupid pieces of meat."

“Hey, it’s rude to praise one hacker in front of another,” you say, without looking away. “I’m almost done.”

"It seems you still have some brains." Kitagawa Mayu tilted his head, "Did you get it done?"

“Yeah.” You withdrew your hand, and rows of data reappeared on the computer screen.

"...Very good." Kitagawa Makoto smiled, "Then... Jiang Lai can die now."

What?! Your pupils suddenly shrink.

"Or do you want to die more?" Kitagawa Maaki narrowed his eyes.

"…" These two sentences don't mean the same thing? Your brain starts to work, but you still say, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Follow me," Kitagawa Makata said simply, "and your current identity can die. You will have a new identity after that."

The winery wants someone... is it that cruel?

"Your current identity is very inconvenient." Kitagawa Maki nodded slightly, "I don't like trouble."

“…” Your heart sank slightly.

The winery wanted to cut off your escape route, so they let Jiang Lai die directly. If you want to return to your normal life with this identity, it is almost impossible, or even if you can, it will be very troublesome. This involves the entanglement between countries and large criminal organizations.

At this moment, you suddenly feel grateful for the supernatural power. With it, all information cannot be transmitted back to the real world.

After all, your name is not Jiang Lai, and all the information related to your reality has been changed by supernatural forces.

At the beginning of the scientific world, you wanted to go to the embassy for help, but you found that you could never get to the embassy, ​​no matter if you went there yourself or asked someone to pass you a note. Also, the phone call could never get through...

Your information will either not be transmitted back or will be changed in the middle, and only your mobile phone can contact your real relatives (but the things mentioned here will also be tampered with by supernatural forces to make sense).

The third forum is another third world that is unrelated to reality and flows at a different speed.

You twitch your lips. Sure enough, the mobile phone is the protagonist.

"Do you want to die or live?" Kitagawa Maaki's voice broke your thoughts. His hand pressed on the corner of the table, and that corner was almost broken.

“…I want to live.” You blinked, your tone sincere.

"Very good." Kitagawa Makoto smiled contentedly, "There happens to be a mission on Saturday, so you can die reasonably."

"..." I didn't expect everything to happen so quickly, but this might also be the other party's purpose, leaving you no time to contact other people - luckily you have another number.

"Yeah." You nodded your head and responded, tactfully not asking for the details.

Kitagawa Makashi stretched out his hand: "My Stechkin APS."

You were silent and took out the slightly heavy gun from the corner of the cabinet. When you handed the gun to him, you knew that your future life would also change.

"Conan-san, please follow me closely and don't run around." Xiaolan reminded him again and again.

"Yeah, I won't run around anymore." Conan smiled and looked up, complaining in his heart about the crowded crowd in the mall.

Today is a promotion day at the Yi Gou shopping mall, and there are a lot of people inside. However, the second and third floors of this store are closed for renovation, so only the first floor is open.

"Is it Jiang Laijun?" Xiaolan saw a familiar figure walking in front of her.

"Hey?" You turned around and replied with a smile, "Good morning, Xiaolan, and Conan-san~"

"There's a promotion today, so there are a lot of people here." You said as if chatting.

"Yeah, I didn't expect there would be so many people." Xiaolan replied helplessly, "It looks like we'll have to wait in line for a long time."

The crowd seemed to be getting more and more crowded, and Conan was almost knocked down by an adult. Xiaolan held Conan's hand tightly and frowned, saying: "What's going on...? Did something happen at the door?"

"Hey! What do you mean?!" Someone seemed to be shouting at the door, "Why don't you let me out?"

The chattering was interrupted by a sharp gunshot, and someone started screaming and then running around.

There were several more gunshots, followed by a voice over a loudspeaker: "Everyone get down! If anyone moves again, the bullets will hit them!"

Conan pulled Xiaolan to squat down, his heart pounding.

You looked shocked, but you reacted quickly and squatted down with your head in your hands.

People squatted on the ground, not daring to move.

"Very good, don't move! We can see everyone's movements from the surveillance camera. There are people guarding the door. Don't even think about running out. Stay still!"

Terrorist//attack? Hostage-taking? Conan thought quickly. What happened?

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Jiang Lai's fake death countdown hh

Sorry Matsuda, you are going to lose another friend hhh

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