In the afternoon coffee shop, sunlight shines through the transparent glass onto a table near the door. Various decorations attached to the glass door cast a light shadow on the ground. The sunflowers are also bathed in warm light and shadow. Everything looks just right.

"Okay, then you succeed." Haibara Ai took over Kudo's previous topic with a normal expression, as calm as if she didn't notice the boy's previous loss of composure.

"You are an experimental subject and should not participate in the battle." Huihara Ai looked at him. The sunlight shone from the side, projecting an illusory outline on the wall, like a clumsy copy.

The boy spoke, and the crude replica on the wall also spoke. The voice that belonged to Kudo Shinichi was full of youthful vigor, which diluted the indifferent expression on his face. "Yes, then guess why I participated?"

He seemed to have completely torn apart the image he had created for her before, and that inexplicable feeling disappeared without a trace at this moment.

……No.

Ai Haibara glanced at the shadow cast on the wall and denied it again.

That inexplicable feeling still exists, but it is suppressed by another emotion.

The boy's tone was now casual and emotionless, and his expression was stern, like a child who was suddenly angry because he received some bad news.

Deer·The Angry Child·Qi just suddenly remembered that if he didn't let Conan and the others guess his true identity as this shell, he might have to spend a long time in this world.

Because he does not know the identity or history of this body, let alone the obsession that this body is said to exist.

All in all, he has been in this world for at least half a year, but he hasn't even felt the shadow of obsession.

Irritable.

Lu Qi, the core, was irritable, and the shell he was wearing also showed a bit of irritability, making him look arrogant and rebellious.

We must find a way to make them sure that they are Kudo Shinichi and let them get to the bottom of their experiences.

Lu Qi lowered his eyes and thought.

——But the problem is, he doesn't have this idea.

This shell originally only had a little mechanical residual consciousness, and this little residual thing, like muscle memory, has always been the clue for him to find the past and arrange the future. This clue cannot be ignored.

The body's subconscious is the calibration device of the personality.

If he had to act without regard for his subconscious mind, he would have to come up with a set of logically self-consistent reasons - this is also the reason why he generally does not go against his subconscious mind, it is too troublesome.

But this time there was no choice, he had to disobey.

Otherwise, even if we fight with these scientific advocates for hundreds or thousands of years, they still won't be able to guess the existence of parallel worlds.

Lu Qi sighed and said that he had to come in person.

Oh, he cried, it was real.

"And based on the surveillance equipment we collected from you before, you should be taken seriously." Huibara Ai said.

Because even she had never been under such surveillance before.

"There are only two possibilities for an experiment that has never participated in combat and has been highly regarded to be seriously injured." Huiyuan Ai held up two fingers, took a sip of coffee with her other hand, paused, and continued, "First, the organization is finished."

Ai Huihara looked at him, pressed down a finger and said slowly, "But it is obvious that the organization still exists."

"So the second possibility is that you started this fight for some purpose."

Haibara Ai has now completely gotten rid of her fear and has returned to her usual cold and domineering demeanor.