Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

Beneath the tree, a bench.

Still the old place.

On the way back, Chi Feichi picked up a newspaper and sat down to read it.

Since it's definitely the world of Detective Conan, it's boring to be idle anyway, so let's take a look at the current timeline.

This should be evident from the news.

In the last week's newspapers, there was no report on Kudo Shinichi.

With such a low appearance rate, it should have been reduced by injection.

There was a report on Kogoro Mouri on the front page two days ago.

"The Collision of Detective Writers and Real Detectives: Detective Left Characters series writer Rentaro dies, famous detective Mouri Kogoro solves the mystery according to the secret code of the work!"

Is it a relatively earlier time period?

I just don't know whether the time in this world is based on anime or manga...

According to the comics, Haibara Ai has already appeared at this time. If it is the timeline of the anime, it is estimated that it will take a while.

He was a little curious about this loli...

Chi Feichi thought for a moment.

According to the mysterious style of that organization, it is estimated that not much has been exposed to the outside world. That is to say, members of that organization are unlikely to be on the bounty list, at least the bounty list that is open to the public.

And Shirley = scientific researcher = unknown otaku... = worthless!

Um... This is the thinking of a scavenger in a previous life.

A scavenger, also known as a bounty hunter, mainly works to catch some heinous criminals and hand them over to the police or the government.

When conducting a clean-up operation, a license issued by the International Search Bureau must be obtained first.

It stands to reason that the homeland of the previous life is very safe, and there is almost no room for such professional activities.

But he still did it...

In that year, there were seven children together, the oldest was ten years old and the youngest was only six years old.

They are martial arts students.

Those who entered the martial arts school were either because their parents found it difficult to discipline, or because of some kind of change in the family.

Given the national conditions, very few people send their children to martial arts schools with their feelings.

If you want to learn martial arts, wouldn't he like to sign up for an interest class?

The seven children in those years all had an accident with their parents. There was no one to discipline them at home, and relatives sent them to the martial arts school, so they could talk very well.

One day, I don't know which middle school guy knew about the 'scavenger', and when he mentioned it, it immediately ignited the middle school souls of the little ghosts.

No one is willing to be mediocre. Of course, maybe they just want to find a goal to survive, a goal that... even if they don't know much about it, they will work hard with only a passion.

Ten years later, seven people left the country with their blood and sweat for ten years and their outstanding skills far exceeding that of students of all years.

At that moment, they were indeed dashing, but the reality was often more cruel.

Even if they find a way and find their deficiencies, not everyone can rely on their talent to make up for their deficiencies in firearms.

Of the seven people, only three passed.

Less than a year later, the other two gave up one after another, but he was the only one who persisted.

Why persist?

He didn't know either.

Maybe it's because I regarded this as the meaning of life since I was a child, or maybe it was the blank and frustrated eyes of my companion who left that year, or maybe it's the feeling of freedom that makes people intoxicated and don't know where to go...

But it's really not a good job.

Some of the little friends who went home became rich people's bodyguards, and some became coaches. Maybe they weren't as profitable as a scavenger, but they were more stable and safe.

He worked hard to the end for three years, and he made a lot of money, but he also took his own life, and he never regretted it.

Those free, casual, crazy, unique and novel landscapes have a fatal beauty.

Chi Feichi looked away from the newspaper he hadn't read much, and looked at the other side's fence.

Much more beautiful than the scenery here...

Six liars, I don't want to miss those sights in this life... Who told you to leave that I was the most talented one?

Continue to be envious.

Chi Fei drooped his eyes to block the faint smile in his eyes. Just as he was about to continue reading the newspaper, a large amount of unfamiliar memories flooded in with a feeling of envy and relief.

It is the memory of Chi Feichi in this world.

Due to the combination of interests, the parents who have no feelings, have a completely cold relationship in less than five years, and each has his own way.

Considering the interests of the company, the two did not get divorced, and they kept their marriage in name only, and they didn't care much about their only children.

In my memory, in a deserted home, there was only a school celebration performance that my parents would not show up, and time and time again I could only use my excellent grades in exchange for a little attention, but the result was just a back figure who hurriedly left after complimenting...

There is no **** plot, but the original consciousness is too introverted and withdrawn. He has never been in love in his entire life, has no friends, no goals, no hobbies, and finally fell ill.

Until the end, a feeling of envy and relief came, and the memory ended with the fragment three days ago.

Chi Feichi understood that the original consciousness might have completely dissipated.

It's a pity, maybe it's because of his personality, even if he has experienced those emotions with memory, it's only fleeting, there is a trace of resonance, but it's not strong enough.

So, the two consciousnesses in the same body can't fully understand it. When those doctors said "I understand, I understand you", what a gentle lie they told.

Silently complaining about the doctors in the mental hospital, Chi Feichi restrained his thoughts.

Now the plan is about to change.

The reason he stayed in the mental hospital before was because of the depression of the original consciousness. He was really worried that one day this guy would not be able to think about it when he took over his body, and he would play with him.

In the hospital, even if his consciousness is asleep, there are doctors and nurses watching, which is safer.

But if the original consciousness dissipated, he didn't plan to play with these people.

Discharged from hospital?

If you want to be discharged from the hospital, either the doctor thinks you have recovered, or your family will come to pick you up.

The second way doesn't work. The doctor in this hospital is a bit overly responsible, and his parents have no intention of supervising him. It is impossible for the doctor to allow him to leave the hospital when he is not sure about his recovery.

The problem turns back to the first way...

Don't think about it at all, this is a dead end.

Leaving aside his 'time perception disorder', when he entered this place and met a group of responsible doctors, there was something wrong with him.

The only way is for his parents to express their opinions, and if he is tougher, he can still leave.

After all, he didn't break the law or behave antisocially, so the hospital couldn't force him to stay in the hospital.

It would be foolish to sneak away when there are other ways—

If you have a tougher attitude, you can go, but instead of thinking about communication, you choose to escape? It must be getting worse!

Take it back, the ICU is waiting for you!

Chi Feichi absently flipped through the newspaper, thinking about making a phone call another day to discuss with the body's biological parents about being discharged from the hospital.

"Mr. Chi, what are you looking for?" The little nurse next to her came over with a smile.

I kept flipping through the newspapers and got distracted. Something was wrong. I had to pay attention to the patient's abnormal behavior. I could understand it if I knew it.

Chi Feichi understood the little nurse's thoughts at a glance, and was silent for a while, "I'm just stunned for a while."

"That's right, I see." The little nurse nodded, um, the patient is in a daze, so I'll record it later.

Chi Feichi was speechless and glanced at the uncle who was lying on the railing and looking up at the sky.

I heard that this uncle has been here for eleven years. It is estimated that there is no hope of being discharged from the hospital in the next one or two years.

Just like the hospital is as deep as the sea, it is impossible to recover from this... terrifying!

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Eating, exercising, basking in the sun, eating, taking medicine, sleeping, the day goes by.

Apart from the lack of freedom, it is completely the lazy life that the salted fish dream of.

However, in order to prevent external information interference and dependence on electronic products, as well as for safety, individuals are not allowed to carry mobile phones and computers, which may be unacceptable for salted fish who want to play mobile phones and watch dramas for a lazy day. .

The next day, Chi Fei was late to the office of Fukuyama Zhiming to call.

No one answered the phone at home as usual, and called the body's biological father's cell phone again.

"Beep...beep..."

The phone rang twice and was connected.

The male voice was calm, "Hello, are you...?"

"Father, it's me, Chi Feichi."

There was silence for a while, "How is your recovery?"

"It's okay, I'm going to be discharged from the hospital."

Chi Fei-chi went straight in.

Judging from my memory, I don't know if there is anyone outside of this body's biological parents, but they are all money-making madmen.

He is also willing to spend money, at least his living expenses are sufficient.

Even this time he was admitted to the hospital, the couple sent him for examination and admission in the morning, and hurried to deal with their own business in the afternoon.

A very strange family.

Addicted to making money, unable to extricate...

If you don't make money for a day, you will feel miserable...

I love making money, making money makes me happy...

Besides making money, there is no other fun in life...

Money can bring happiness, and the process of making money can also bring happiness...

Cough, thinking about it this way, Chi Feichi actually thinks... It's quite interesting. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

After all, he is the transmigrator Chi Feichi.

In this regard, he can only say, you can live as you like...

"I'm going to France tomorrow, and it will take at least half a month to come back," the man said quietly, "I'll talk about it when I get back, it's actually better in the hospital, at least someone will take care of you, the doctors and nurses are more professional than the housekeepers and servants. "

On the side, Fukuyama Shiming, who was listening, couldn't help frowning.

In layman's terms, isn't it - "Shi, we don't have time to take care of you, isn't it good that you have food, drink and someone to take care of you in the mental hospital?"

Did you say that? The parents are too cold...

Chi Feichi was not surprised. This answer was not very different from his guess. "Where's my mother? Hasn't come back yet?"

"I don't know about her side." The man said.

Chi Feichi continued, "Then see if you can find someone to fish me out first, it's too boring to stay here."

A calm male voice: "I've already asked you for leave from Dongdu University, what are you doing when you have nothing to do?"

Chi Feichi said calmly, "As soon as I'm bored, I just want to call you every day to ask about the situation..."

There was silence on the phone for a second: "I'll ask if anyone can help pick you up."

Chi Feichi: "It's better to be relatives."

Male voice: "Understood, wait for the news."

Chi Feichi: "How many days at the latest?"

Male voice: "Three days."

Chi Feichi: "Okay."

The phone hangs up, simply and neatly.

Chi Feichi raised his eyes and met Fukuyama Zhiming's thoughtful gaze, very much like the gaze of a certain black uncle in Marvel.

Fukuyama Zhiming stared, "Mr. Chi, does your... family have a history of mental genetic disease?"

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