Detective Conan empathy

Conan has been writhing in the quilt for more than two hours.

Kogoro Mori's ear-splitting snoring sound, he has long been able to skillfully ignore the turn and fall asleep, but this time it is obviously not just ignoring the snoring sound to get the job done.

Even if you close your eyes and plug your ears, the senses from another person cannot be blocked.

The person whose senses were connected to him for some unknown reason has been playing games with the computer for more than two hours. The sound effects of "chug chug", "da da da" and "dong dong dong" can be heard endlessly. Rise.

"Ultrakill!"

Conan turned around.

"Unbreakable!"

Conan turned over again.

"Do you wanna a piece of me?"

Conan began to sigh.

"Come get some?"

Unbearable, Conan turned over and sat up, but he was full of anger and didn't know how to vent it. He could only mess up his short hair, and at the same time silently slandered who the hell was playing games like his life? Are you asleep? !

Do you remember your still aching right shoulder? !

Can you wait until the injury heals before playing?Can? !

"Who the hell is this guy? Let me tell you..." Conan complained endlessly, and his brain, which was accustomed to high-speed operation, began to analyze inertially.

Obviously, his inexplicable empathy for another person did not end. Instead, the range of senses expanded. Before, he could only feel pain, and then vision, and now hearing is also connected to the other person.If this trend continues, I am afraid that the connection of sensory organs such as taste and smell will be a matter of time...

However, he still does not know exactly how this was caused.The reasons, trigger conditions, trigger frequency, etc. are completely at a loss, but I just know that I have somehow connected with a strange man's senses...

What is this all about...

"Aced! Youwin!!"

The corners of Conan's brows twitched as he watched a pair of hands move their fingers like flying, "crackling" manipulating the keyboard to kill the opposite side, and then the big word "WIN" was picked out on the computer.At the same time, Conan heard a soft "tsk", as if he was not satisfied with his record.

Not satisfied with a wool!The opponent is already wiped out, what else do you want? !

"5 minutes and 13 seconds, 13 seconds overtime..." The man's voice was low and annoyed, "It's really a hindering injury, Hundan..."

Conan, who can play guns, fly planes, and yachts, but has a flaw in the game, feels that he has been deeply ridiculed.

This guy……

Is it amazing to play games? !It's great, isn't it? ! !The game master is amazing, isn't he? ! ! !If you don't sleep and play games in the middle of the night, your mother doesn't care about you? ! ! ! !

"Really, he should be a dangerous person, but his real attribute is a game madman?" Looking at the picture of restarting on the other party's computer, the sad and helpless Conan sighed for a long time.

Anyone who can treat this level of injury as a routine is not an ordinary person after all, right?

I just don't know who this guy is.

The computer is actually using the latest alien, so rich but seems to be doing something dangerous, no matter how you think about it, it can only be that this guy is out of his mind, right?

"Brother, the supper you ordered has arrived."

Conan suddenly heard a man's voice behind him, and the man gave a perfunctory "hmm".A boxed lunch appeared in the corner of my eyes, and the male voice rang again: "Then I'll go back first, brother, don't stay up late if you are injured, otherwise the wound will be very difficult—"

"Mother, what about you?"

The man interrupted him impatiently, his eyes were still fixed on the screen, and his ten fingers almost became afterimages on the keyboard: "Go back, remember to choose a hotel with wireless."

The man responded, and then there was the sound of the door being closed.Conan here listened to the conversation between the two, but gradually frowned——

I always feel...the voices of the two seem to have been heard somewhere...

It looks a little familiar...

"Have you heard of the famous jigsaw puzzle in the "Daily Mail"? Because no one has guessed correctly, the prize has accumulated to 30, and recently someone has answered the puzzle that stumped everyone..."

In the reception hall of the hotel, Dr. Ali and Xiaolan Yuanzi took five children and stood aside from a distance, watching Mori Kogoro talk about his glorious achievements to the reception staff, and the faces of several adults were all slippery Down a few black lines.

"That's right, that person is me—the famous detective Mori Kogoro hahahaha—"

Hearing the middle-aged uncle's triumphant laughter, Conan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth—hey, I'm the one who guessed the answer, okay?

"Is that matter still unresolved?" Hui Yuanai next to him suddenly asked in a low voice, "The dark circles on your face are getting more and more obvious."

Conan sighed lowly: "Do you think I have solved it?"

It's not even clear why this happens!

The inexplicable connection of the senses...

"It seems that the other party is a guy who gives you a lot of headaches." Seeing the tangled and helpless expression on the face of Conan who has always been calm and confident, Haibara nodded knowingly.

"The main reason is that this guy is really... hard to describe." Conan thought for a while before he managed to say a word.

The senses that have been in constant frequency for the past few days let him know that this man who has not seen his face so far is an out-and-out otaku!Ever since he was injured, he has stayed in his room playing games, watching comics and watching dramas without going out of the house. He eats three meals a day with his little brother, if not for his one who called him "" When the subordinates of "Big Brother" came to deliver meals two days ago, they gave him two tickets by the way, saying that they found a good place for vacation, and I am afraid that guy can stay in the house forever!

Just like that, that man almost fed bullets to his little brother because of the interrupted game!

How did such a willful, bad-tempered and hard-to-serve man survive to this day without being betrayed by his little brother? I said...

Conan sighed like this, and suddenly his eyes blurred, and he knew that his senses were once again in frequency.

"Brother, we're here!"

In the past few days, the more and more familiar voice rang in his ears, and then a light appeared in Conan's originally dark vision. It seemed that this man had been sleeping and had just been woken up.

The strong light made Conan feel a little uncomfortable, and then his vision darkened again, and the man complained: "I'm going to be sunburned..."

... are you a vampire? !

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, but what he saw just now was enough for him to judge their destination - isn't the outline of the familiar island that he saw half an hour ago not far away, isn't it Sea God Island?In other words, these two people also came to Sea God Island?

"I heard that this island is very popular recently, there seems to be some rumors about treasures, and the environment of the island is also very good, of course it is a rare vacation to have fun!" The younger brother's voice is still smiling, probably because of his mood Relaxed, and actually boldly made a joke: "Stay indoors all the time, brother, aren't you afraid of growing mushrooms?"

"I said you're insane?" The man snorted coldly, "Knowing that I'm injured and coming to sea, do you want me to feed the sharks?"

"That, that, big brother can try that very interesting treasure hunting game..." the younger brother suggested cautiously.

"That kind of childish thing?" The sea breeze blew a strand of a man's hair in front of his eyes, and the man raised his hand to brush it away. It was a beautiful almost platinum hair color, "Don't be kidding, go and remember your childish innocence and don't take me— —Let’s go to the hotel first.”

While the two were talking, the boat had already docked, and the man jumped off first, his movements were so neat that it was impossible to tell that he was an injured person.

Conan, who was still thinking about the familiar hair color, heard the man whisper: "Island...? The trigger condition I remember is on the island... Except for the pianist, there is only one blue It's the coffin of my... Anyway, I don't have anything to do with it, as long as I have wireless, I am very satisfied..."

what a mess...

When Conan heard the man's last words, his original confusion turned into deep speechlessness—this guy, how far will he go before he gives up? Let me tell you!

To this day, the identity of the man remains a mystery.However, if you gather the information obtained through sensory frequency over the past few days...

Left-handed, long silver hair, engaged in dangerous work, has an obedient but not very good-minded younger brother, quick-witted, grumpy, loves snacks and junk food, likes games and comics and all things that nerds like, especially for games A fanatical hobby, staying in the dark...

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How could this guy be that person? !Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could that cruel, cold-blooded and dangerous killer of the Black Organization be an otaku hahaha...

"Ah!" The platinum-blonde long-haired man sneezed, and with a blank face, he shook his mobile phone with a zero-signal signal to Vodka, who was wearing printed short-sleeved printed shorts and sunglasses. What about it?" Not only wireless, even the signal is gone, Hun Dan!

"Big, big brother..."

Vodka was sweating profusely and tried to explain, but the man didn't give him a chance, turned around and left without mercy.

"Brother, where are you going?!" Vodka quickly followed.

"Go back." Go back to his wireless room.Gin didn't turn his head back, and kept on stepping.

"But today's last boat has already left. If you want to go back, you can only wait until tomorrow's boat—" Vodka glanced at the time, and the last few words were instantly silenced by Gin's murderous eyes.

"..."

So unhappy.