Pretending to Be a Good Person in the World of Conan

"What made you have the illusion that I can spend 500 million? And what good is it to you if I'm poor? Don't you want to be blamed?"

Butterfly covered her lips with a mask, and said with a smile:

"You don't have to pay it all at once, and the fine will be paid in advance from your future salary. As for me...it's boring to stay every day, and I feel very happy when I think of being able to play with that child."

It turned out to be the type that wants to cheat people when you are bored... Speaking of this, Shiraishi suddenly noticed a problem.

He stunned Conan yesterday with that magical little ammunition, then threw him into the tool room and tied him up for more than ten minutes, but he didn't deduct a penny, so he was fined 500 million...

"You're not really going to fool him, are you?"

"I don't know about that. After all, I haven't tried what kind of damage is needed to play people until they lose their memory."

Butterfly couldn't help but feel out a small needle with a hook. The tip of the needle was pitch black, and a burst of colorful light occasionally flashed on it.

"...Because you can't go out, are you crazy at home?" Baishi's eyes twitched twice.

"Perhaps." Butterfly Ren sighed softly, and suddenly said meaningfully, "You are the one who summoned me, and you can impose any restrictions on me, of course, including 'don't hurt the innocent'. "

"Moreover, as an employee who has signed a contract with the 'Good Guy System', you also have rules that you must abide by. If you violate the rules too much, you will be terminated from the contract."

Butterfly squinted his eyes, smiled at Baishi again, and said pointedly: "Don't be polluted by power."

The store was silent for a while.

After a while, Die Die could not bear to see Bai Shi turning his head without saying a word, and went home.

... Or was it the first time I saw such a serious look on the store manager's face, and it scared people?

Butterfly suppressed a smile and turned around, ready to hide the pot in the pool.

Before touching the pot handle, the door creaked open again.

Butterfly turned her head in doubt, and saw Baishi walking out holding a thick "Criminal Law", a notepad, and a pen:

"Why didn't you say such an important thing earlier, come on, it's just that I have nothing to do these few days, I will tailor a 'Cafe Clerk Code' for you."

As the pile of things fell on the table with a duang sound, Butterfly held back her smile and froze.

Seeing Shiraishi pull a bench, Shua Shua had finished writing the beginning, she said helplessly:

"...I'm joking, I'm just using my analogy to remind you not to do some illegal things for your own selfish desires in reality, such as killing people to silence your mouth."

Bai Shi stopped, looked up at her with vacant eyes: "Is that so?"

"Yeah!" Butterfly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "So these rules..."

"Is it true that I can do anything restrictive to you?"

"..." Butterfly nodded slowly and slightly.

"Very good, let's continue." Baishi was very relieved, he didn't open the criminal law, but wrote some other things first.

——It is long overdue to legislate to limit her excessive persecution of pot.

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By the time the 32-carat notebook was filled, Butterfly Shinobu's face was already darker than the sky outside.

Bai Shi admired her quite a bit, and even laughed like this, it's this laugh that is so pervasive...

The rules have been formulated and will take effect immediately.

Butterfly took a deep breath, and began to deal with the sink she had been reluctant to touch. There were too many residues of failed products in it.

Bai Shi took the notebook back to his room in a good mood, found a place to put it away, and then lay down on the bed, called out the light screen, and poked open the bulletin in the upper left corner that hadn't been opened for a long time.

After coming to this world with a slightly fantasy style of painting and getting a series of props, his ideas are indeed much bolder than before.

There are employee rules in the announcement. Baishi has read these things before.

It's just that at that time, he felt that these contents were things he could easily abide by and had been doing all the time, so he didn't really keep them in his mind.

Now that the Three Views have been refreshed, you can review them again.

After only reading a few lines, the dense pile of small characters made him more and more sleepy. Finally, Baishi struggled to pull the pillow twice, and slowly fell asleep.

Ten minutes later, the Q-version assistant pulled the cotton slippers in the shape of a rabbit and swayed out from the corner of the screen.

Like someone who wakes up in the middle of the night and finds that the living room lights are on, she rubbed her eyes, looked around the screen blankly, and finally fixed her eyes on the bulletin board.

She walked over with her hands behind her back to have a look, she nodded her head twice seriously, and understood what Baishi was thinking.

Then she walked to the right side of the dialog box, dragged the scroll bar like reeling in a flag, and turned the page to the last page.

The Q-version assistant fumbled in the pocket of her pajamas, and took out a pen. She approached the lower right corner of the bulletin board, and drew a flashing police light on it with a few strokes, and wrote a few small words next to it: trigger reminder.

Under her gaze, the slightly crooked police lights were quickly corrected and colored, and the handwritten lettering next to it became printed.

Violation warning function added successfully.

The Q-version assistant retracted his gaze in satisfaction, stood up, wrapped himself in the fluffy pajamas again, and walked back off the screen.Before the figure completely disappeared, she pressed the corner of the screen twice, and the light screen went out instantly.

Without the light source, Shiraishi still did not sleep well.

In the dream, the two law encyclopedias higher than him grinned and chased him half of Tokyo with their teeth bared.

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