The author has something to say: After dragging N chapters, Gin finally said this sentence_(:з」∠)_

"The day you took the whiskey away..." Conan thought about what kind of dream he had that day, and then his expression turned completely pale.

Fuck, he thought it was because he read too many materials and got too fascinated, and then got too deep into the drama to have that kind of strange dream. Damn, it turned out that it was because of gin that he was tampered with!Fuck, this kind of life that doesn’t even have the freedom to dream_(:з」∠)_

Conan bacteria instantly burst into tears.

However, although he was already frustrated in his heart and bent forward, he still showed the appearance of a stubborn boy: "I thought that the information was somewhat credible... now it seems that it is basically really."

"Oh. What's the explanation?" Gin said coldly, dusting off the cigarette ash.

Damn, don’t you smoke your cigarettes all the time, okay?┭┮﹏┭┮

Conan Bacteria, who can already be diagnosed as schizophrenic, is trying his best to vent his anger in his heart, while making his own "naive and well-organized analysis" on the surface: "If the information is true, you naturally don't need it." No matter how many other tricks you do, I will believe it. Then why do you want to manipulate my dreams? Since you still have to make me dream about my father, it means that there may be some omissions in the information. place, I’m afraid I’ll study it carefully.”

"Although I don't know why you have to tell me these things, some things can be easily inferred. 'I believe the FBI killed my father' must be very important to you, although it may be more important than The antidote is just for fun, but I can trouble you to talk to me again and again..." The young man raised his head slightly, and the late sunlight reflected a rainbow on his mirror, which was very dazzling, "How do you act? Too impatient."

"Hehe." Qin Jiu squeezed out a smile without a smile, and silently wrote another note to Conan in his heart, "You may have misunderstood... I can't manipulate your dreams, that's God Domain. I just let you dream what you want and see it."

So he didn't need to use any reason to modify the dream to mislead a seven-year-old child!Besides, even if it was his forged document, could a seven-year-old child see through what he did! ? ?That document was originally a completely authentic document, so if it is forged, that is what the FBI does!

Accidentally and unknowingly the truth again, let the author Jun give you a pat on the head_(:з」∠)_

"...Let me have the dream I want...?" Conan, who has not yet left the state of 'Kudo Shinichi', widened his eyes, "You mean that dream is what I want to have, not what you asked me to do! ?”

Fuck!If he hadn't participated in the model building of the character Edogawa Narcaki throughout, and the setting of his death event was also discussed with Mr. Subaru, wouldn't such a dream be the rhythm of the whole exposure? ?Lying down a big trough!The technological development of the organization is really changing with each passing day, can you not be too scary_The strength development here can't keep up at all! !

The base value is already so much higher, and the terrifying growth value is added. Is the organization really something they can handle?

Gin misunderstood the kuso on Conan's face, thinking that he was shocked by his deep trust in this matter, so he continued very calmly: "Well, then do you want to hear my suggestion..."

"How about joining an organization?"

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