Children, do you have a lot of questions?

Let’s analyze the current situation -

First of all, this woman is undoubtedly the one who talked with Konark, also known as Nishimura Kusaka, when I infiltrated Halsey before. I even threw a bomb at her in the end.

She mentioned it herself just now.

Secondly…

What's the second thing? Big sister, who are you?

I don't even know you, okay? Why did you come to the men's restroom to block me? Are you some kind of Jingguang stalker fan?

But things and unknown scenarios have already hit me in the face. How can I run away? At this time, I can only take it all head-on!

I slowly took a piece of paper from the sink and wiped the water off my face and hands.

"What are you talking about? Where am I playing?" I didn't dare to show my timidity, nor did I turn around. I just looked at the woman behind me through the mirror.

She burst out laughing, lifted the wide brim of her hat with her fingers, and her face was exposed in front of me. It was indeed that familiar face.

"Yes, yes, who dares to say that you were out having fun?" She showed a bit of helplessness on her face, with a bit of indulgence between her eyebrows and eyes, "But you went too far last time in Nagano. If I had reacted a little slower, that thing would have exploded on my face."

There was a hint of coquettishness in her tone, which made me deeply suspicious of Jingguang.

Given Jingguang's personality, he shouldn't have such a romantic debt, right?

This world is completely different from the previous one. This time, the body itself belongs to Jingguang, so no matter how the script and character settings change, in the end, it should not be free from the shackles of Jingguang.

Is there some other element that I don't know about?

"That thing isn't very powerful. If I can't even avoid it, then there's no need for me to worry about it." I really tried my best to follow her words, and all I used were nonsense.

Don't seek to be meritorious, but seek to avoid mistakes.

Nonsense literature is still somewhat useful.

She spread her hands and said, "That's true. You are still the same as before."

We stood in one position for too long, so I put one hand on the sink, turned around and leaned against the wall, looking at her directly and urging her with my eyes.

It's obvious that no matter what I am like in her eyes, no matter who I am, there is no reason for her to come to the men's toilet to block me for no reason. There must be something wrong.

However, I dare not speak first, as the more I say, the more mistakes I will make. For now, I will focus on observation.

When she saw my urging eyes, she understood as I expected, "Why are you in such a hurry? Are you worried about the situation outside? Don't worry, there are people managing the situation outside, and it won't affect you."

Anyone?

Damn, are there still any of your people outside?

I was not mistaken. I immediately felt a little sympathy for Conan. If it was just me, it would be fine. But if there were really other members of the zoo organization out there, then he would be in great danger!

"I know you're worried. Is that Edogawa Conan outside a tool for your plan? I know your rules." She gave me a reassuring look, "Don't worry, I will restrain the people below. How could I possibly interfere with your game? But that child is not the "protagonist" of your game this time, so it won't have much impact."

What game has a protagonist?

Big sister, are you also a mystery teller?

"And that kid is very strange. I asked Curacao to check his information two days ago. Guess how I found it?" she asked me with a raised eyebrow.

Wait, the people who are checking the data are you.

It's you who forced me to become a corporate slave?!

You are gone.

I looked at her with dead eyes, speechless.

She immediately raised her hands. "Don't be angry. I know you don't like others to interfere in your affairs. This is all accidental. It's definitely not intentional. Do you remember the Ireland you planted before?"

Ah this... Ireland?

Wasn't that the wine that helped Chianti add to the record of killing teammates when Gin swept Tokyo Tower?

I nodded slightly to indicate that I remembered.

"You just woke up not long ago, right? If you hadn't come to Halsey to meet me, I wouldn't have known anything about you, and you didn't even leave me a message." She complained, but her expression showed no resentment. "That guy was killed by Gin's team a few months ago, but you don't have to worry. His identity wasn't discovered. He just made a mistake while doing his job there and was silenced."

Silenced—that’s all?!

Have you learned the core values ​​of socialism?

Do you understand harmony?

"He died so suddenly, and I couldn't directly enter the organization's system, so I could only start from Halsey. Four days ago, the organization came to investigate Halsey's affairs. I borrowed Konark's identity to bring out the things left by Ireland. There were traces of the investigation on his electronic log. Although there were no results marked, Ireland dropped his current mission and sneaked into an elementary school to get the fingerprints of that kid named Edogawa Conan. It must not be that simple."

Oh shit, is there such a story behind the movie version of Dark Pursuer?

Have you already got Conan's fingerprints?

Quick, save Conan!

I felt like his vest was teetering on the edge of being taken off.

At this tense moment, I inexplicably wanted to say something off topic. By the way, is Irish also a kind of whiskey?

Does this prove that he is an undercover agent sent by "me"?

It's really a large amount of whiskey without a drop of real alcohol. The boss of the organization also has code names.

It really works.

Wait, does Jingguang smell like alcohol now?

"That's why I notified Curacao to check Conan Edogawa's data. As expected, there are problems. His original data cannot be found in the public security system. A lot of information was added later. It's a fake identity. A child of a few years old has a fake identity... Hehe," she said, pulling out a few pieces of paper from her pocket, "the things you like are really good. But since it's your game, I won't mix it up. I'll give you the things."

I took the papers from her hands. On them were printed information about Conan Edogawa, with even detailed records of commissions and cases clearly written down.

Among these densely packed words, I almost saw Kudo Shinichi's name at a glance.

My pupils shrank, but I quickly calmed down. The text related to Kudo Shinichi was just an investigation into Conan's possible interpersonal relationships, and it hadn't been exposed yet.

Lord Death, please be more careful.

Also, I don’t know if it’s my illusion, but why do I always feel that this woman is like the NPC who delivers props in an RPG game?

The sense of déjà vu is so strong.

I saw that she had finished what she wanted to say, so at this point I could just walk out and be done with it.

But the opportunity is already right in front of me, am I really going to let it go?

I am a troublemaker by nature and I couldn't resist the temptation in the end.

I have to know what I'm doing, right?

"What's the situation in Curacao?" I folded a few pages of information and stuffed them into my pocket.

When she mentioned this, her expression darkened. "Originally everything was going well, but I don't know what happened. The news from Curacao last night said that the public security department might have noticed something, and the situation became tense, causing her to be reluctant to move. I guess it was because of Conan Edogawa. He was discovered right after he was transferred, which shows how special his status is."

...Emmm, this seems to be the pot between An Sir and me.

However, Conan, who took the blame, is indeed worthy of being the legendary protagonist: in the eyes of Sir An on the red side, he is the boss of the black side; in the eyes of this woman on the black side, he is the boss of the red side.

Phew, it’s just like you.

The protagonist still gets treated like a protagonist.

"But... do we really want to help Curacao escape? She knows too much. It's better to wait until the agreed day, then leak her information to Bourbon and let them fight each other. I have prepared a brain wave jammer. Given the extent of Curacao's brainwashing, she will definitely have amnesia for more than 72 hours if she comes into contact with this device. Then we can instigate Gin to deal with her. No one will know, and we won't be involved." She came closer, put one hand on my shoulder, gently stood on tiptoes, and whispered in my ear.

!!!

Holy shit, isn’t this the plot from a pure black nightmare?

So it was you who did this?

No, wait—

“Bourbon?” I raised an eyebrow.

She glanced at me and rolled her eyes. "Don't give me that. Don't you know it yourself? You are using your pretty face to deliberately approach him. Could it be that he is the "protagonist" of your game this time?"

What kind of information is this?

I use this face to approach people! ?

Sir An’s identity has been exposed?

Ah this——what the hell should I do next, what should I say!

"Don't you know my rules?" I said with a straight face, pushing away the woman who was on top of me, so that she wouldn't have the chance to notice my slight change. I quickly thought back to what she had said before, and it was quite safe to say this.

She pursed her lips. "I know, I know. He is your man too. I won't move. Then should Curacao remove his name? If you don't intervene, the day after tomorrow will be the day to close the net. Curacao intends to submit the last list carefully in order to repay Rum for saving his life."

My man, are you shipping this couple right now?

Let me sort it out, let me sort it out first!

The current situation is that the pure dark nightmare situation in the original work was created by the woman in front of him.

They had originally promised to help Curacao break away from the organization, but in the end they cut off the support and stabbed Curacao in the back.

Curacao, who already knew Sir An's identity, still planned to complete the last mission and hand the list to Rum.

And now I seem to be able to dominate everyone.

This woman is showing weakness to me and acting coquettishly to me. If she is not my lover with some unknown personality, then she must be my daughter. What's the connection?

I didn't realize, Brother Jingguang, you are quite good at playing.

Wait, the scenery can't really be dark, right?

At the very end, the white moonlight turned around?

Why does it feel like it's both a point of criticism and a point of explosion?

If it's true——then... poor Sir An.

I licked my lips and decided to stick to my original intention.

As the successor of socialism, I will never vote for the black side!

"It's a shame to clear out Curacao." I looked down at her from above.

"Oh? Do you have any ideas?"

"I haven't had direct contact with Curacao in a long time. If you were to make an assessment, do you think she is... trustworthy now?" I haven't seen Curacao today, so it would be best to get some information from other people.

She shrugged, "As always, that woman is capable, but she's been brainwashed so many times that she's already stupid and doesn't have a strong sense of self. But if you want to use her, she can be used."

I thought about it for a few seconds.

"Then tell her to be prepared to expose your secrets to the police." I thought about it. It's too bad to be brainwashed all the time. It won't be easy whether I go to the winery or fall into the hands of this woman.

I am also a gentle and gracious person, and I am in my twenties, so I feel I am still at an advanced age.

Put Curacao in Sir An's place, redeem his guilt if he is guilty, reward his merits if he has merits, and he will be given a clean status in the future.

After hearing what I said, she raised her eyebrows and said, "You are not trying to catch the big fish that the organization has put in the public security department, are you?"

Huh?

Fishing?

Listening to her words, I suddenly realized that, in other words, neither "I" nor this woman knew who helped Curacao infiltrate the public security system?

It's so confusing. Why does it feel like this relationship is becoming more and more complicated?

Did Curacao not tell her everything he knew, or did Curacao himself know nothing?

"You really hold a grudge. I was so scared when the US bombed the Halsey. You placed yourself there and no one knew about it. Who could have thought that something would suddenly happen? But after all, the branch over there was originally your territory. In the years since you were "dead", those drunkards have ignored you. Many of the organizations here, "Pandora", have also betrayed the orders you left behind, especially Zebra's group, which has really become the dogs of the higher-ups. Are you... planning to teach them a lesson?"

There was a light in her eyes, and she was obviously eager to try and extremely excited.

And I, and I - I was not only innocent, but also trembling with fear.