Conan: I won’t clean up my innocence after joining the organization

"Jinpei-chan."

A somewhat familiar voice appeared in his ears.

He held his head, his face a little blurry.

"Why do you think there are so many detectives in this world?"

"There must be a lot of cases." He replied without any hesitation at that time.

The world is always full of dangers, just like the news page every day is often full of people who died tragically.

Accidents have become the norm here.

It has become common sense for everyone.

The figure holding his head in front turned his head at this moment, and his eyes were full of emotions when he looked at him.

But more than anything, there is always the lingering melancholy.

"Jinpei-chan, have you ever thought about..."

The man spoke in an unhurried tone, but kept the question in his mind.

"What if we meet those people one day?"

……

Outside the alley.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at the man walking towards him with a knife, and his body couldn't help but tremble for a moment.

The smell of blood from the fallen body hit him.

For a moment, the physiological nausea made me just want to retching.

Suppress this feeling.

He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

My seven-year-old self had no chance of winning against the man in front of me.

This seems to be the norm in this world.

His mood was flustered for a moment. He turned his head and looked at the Metropolitan Police Department, which was not far away.

The next second he made a decision, he rushed over.

As a result of training with his father since he was a child, his reactions are much faster than those of ordinary children.

In this race against time, he only ran a dozen meters more than he expected before he was caught up by the man.

A huge force struck behind him.

The dagger held by the prisoner was thrust into his back.

Cold sweat broke out in an instant, and Matsuda Jinpei's body jumped forward uncontrollably after being hit.

The expected pain did not come.

By chance, he fell onto a foam board that seemed to be abandoned on the road.

The robot in his schoolbag that he had obtained due to good luck in the past happened to have jammed the dagger that was stabbing him.

The man tried to pull out the dagger, but was unable to pick it up for a while.

When Matsuda Jinpei fell, the prisoner also gave up the dagger and stood beside him.

"You saw..." The man walking towards him had a ferocious expression, and the chill in his words made him feel timid.

The man kept magnifying in his eyes. He raised his head and forgot to react for a moment.

A kid his age.

Is it really possible to survive in this situation?

he does not know.

But I don’t know why, but there is a voice in my heart saying that it is okay.

Get up from the foam board.

Matsuda Jinpei gritted his teeth for a moment and stared at the man's thighs.

……

"You brat, the most important thing in life is to move forward."

“If you don’t have the courage to move forward, you’ll just stay where you are.”

……

He shouldn't back down.

Even if it's you, you can take the opportunity to bite back and take a piece of the other person's flesh.

Only by letting others know that you are in pain will you have more chances to survive.

That stubborn figure overlapped little by little with that of his father.

He jumped up, opened his mouth and bit it.

"Ah!" The bitten man let out a scream and was about to reach out to pick up the kid biting him and throw him to the ground.

However, at this moment, a cry of surprise came from above him.

The man who was about to water the flowers screamed and looked at the flower pot that he accidentally knocked over.

I wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

The man who was about to catch Matsuda Jinpei looked up when he heard the scream.

But he only saw a black shadow getting closer and closer to him.

The black shadow was magnified to the extreme in his eyes, and his head seemed to be locked, and he firmly caught the flower pot.

Soon, he fainted in an instant.

Matsuda Jinpei's teeth clenched tightly on the person in front of him, even if the person had fallen.

He should run.

However, his body froze at this moment.

Is he afraid?

Maybe so.

It seems that when I haven't grown up, I will never be able to be like my father, who is fearless in everything.

(Matsuda-kun has already worked very hard)

(But don’t be afraid, there is no danger anymore)

The unknown voice echoes in this world.

Matsuda Jinpei felt his body begin to relax inexplicably.

He let go and looked down at the man who had already passed out, feeling frightened for a moment.

……

Matsuda Jinpei was commended.

The reporter photographed his face, which was red from shyness, lowered and buried in his curly hair.

The luck of not being detected has become his weapon at some point.

But also, there are many more "friends" who came together just because of his good luck.

……

"That guy puts on a bad face every day and goes his own way. It's really annoying to watch, okay?"

In the bathroom, a boy's tone was full of contempt.

It seemed that he mentioned the same annoying person, and his companions began to echo his words.

"Who isn't? Isn't it just a matter of luck? With his character, why would you want to stay with him?"

Many people in the bathroom echoed.

It seems to reveal the origin of human inferiority.

In a state where the surrounding voices are all slanderous, the crowd always follows the crowd.

A series of familiar voices that used to be around him penetrated into his ears.

The toilet paper in his hand was thrown into the toilet.

He stood up and kicked the door in front of him open.

The loud noise made many people turn their heads.

But in the next second, he saw the shadow of himself who kept saying nice things.

"loose……"

"Get out of my way."

As a teenager, he had a childish face, but his expression was terrifyingly dark.

Forcibly drinking those people to both sides, he stepped forward and walked to the sink.

The slanderous words just spoken have been spoken, and the gap has been forged.

The person who was already unhappy with Matsuda Jinpei felt ashamed of himself for being scared off by that look just now.

As if to regain his position, the man taunted the curly figure.

"People still have to be self-aware. We are playing with you to give you face. Who can you show your stinky face all day long?"

The man who was washing his hands turned around at these words.

Dry your hands slowly and slowly.

Perhaps he has been used to meeting these people all the time in the past few years.

With his hands in his pockets, he had a cool expression.

"none of your business."

……

Time passed like this in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the university.

There seems to be only one familiar friend.

On the other side of the graduation, Matsuda Jinpei looked at the person holding the diploma and thinking, and stepped closer.

"Hagi, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about entering the police academy."

Hagihara Kenji replied and smiled in a relaxed tone.

"After all, the police job is a guaranteed job, isn't it?"

"Police..." Matsuda Jinpei thought about himself if he became a police officer.

"It feels fun."

"Do you want Jinping-chan to come too?"

"Okay."

Matsuda Jinpei stretched out his hand, and while looking at each other, the two fist bumped.

……

Life in the police academy is much more interesting than before.

But I don't know why, but I always can't stand a guy with golden hair.

It's like... I want to punch him?

Riding a scooter, Matsuda Jinpei looked at the roadblocks set up on the ground.

After completing the training while driving the car in a twisty manner, he turned his head and looked at Hagiwara who was repairing the motorcycle next to him.

Matsuda Jinpei, who used to work at Hagiwara's repair shop, listened to the sound of the motorcycle.

Based on experience alone, I have already guessed the problem, "Hey, hagi."

"Listen to the sound to see if there is a problem with the fuel adjustment of the carburetor."

Hagiwara Kenji paused in response to his words, and then lowered his head while holding the tool.

"I think so too. It's being repaired."

After briefly repairing it for a while, Hagiwara Kenji got up and rode on the motorcycle.

Listening to the sound of starting, he mentally judged the condition of the motorcycle at this moment.

"Matsuda Jinpei, Hagiwara Kenji."

A voice came from beside the two of them.

The two turned their heads and saw only an older man.

"Are you interested in joining the mobile team?"

The man said this, Matsuda Jinpei looked at the man, didn't hear clearly for a while, and frowned slightly.

"what?"

"It means I want to recruit you to the explosive ordnance disposal class."

The older man explained.

Do not know why.

The words Hagiwara Kenji once said suddenly flashed in my mind.

[If luck really works, maybe Jinpei-chan can save the world, but not necessarily. ]

The joking words echoed in his mind.

Matsuda Jinpei walked towards that person, the corners of his mouth raised.

"No need to ask! Of course I'm interested!"