The favorability system is broken, I decided to put on a vest

Facing such a witch and temptation, Akutagawa's lips trembled, and countless complicated emotions surfaced from his face.

Mori Miyuki knew what kind of complicated struggle Akutagawa was going through in his heart now, and also knew how important it was to him to have a question that could make a stubborn guy like Akutagawa bow his head to the detective agency.

So Mori Miyuki took it for granted that Akutagawa would make a wish to her like asking a detective agency for help, saying "please help me this time", and so on.

But unexpectedly, after a long struggle in his heart, Akutagawa gritted his teeth and shook his head at her.

"No, I will never make a wish to you!"

Mori Miyuki raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Oh?"

"What I have done, the answer I want to get, now there is only the last step left. Even if I am a fool at first, I will never be able to bear the last step and give up the answer that is close at hand. Turn to a witch like you for help!" Akutagawa said, his originally wavering voice became more firm, "And more importantly, I believe in the seniors of the detective agency, I believe they will have the real answer!"

"And their answers will be the answers I really want! I firmly believe in this!"

Mori Shenxue looked at him in astonishment, and then burst out laughing.

"What a surprise..."

At first, I thought it was just a homeless stray dog, but I didn't expect to find a home?

At this moment, Mori Miyuki was not annoyed by the rejection, but unexpectedly became a little happier.

"Very good! It seems that when people get older, they really like to read some vulgar stories about family reunions... Forget it, I won't tease you."

Mori Miyuki waved his hand with a smile and let the kid go.

"I'll let you go this time, but my promise will always take effect—you have a chance to make a wish to me, and there is only one."

Akutagawa secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and shook his head at Miyuki Mori, full of confidence.

"There will be no such day!"

·

In the days that followed, Mori Miyuki lived a very casual life, and began to go out one after another to have fun under the "protection" of Akutagawa, swiping his card until he flew up.

Although the members of the detective agency had advised her to keep a low profile during this time, Mori Miyuki's reasons were impeccable.

"—But, as long as no one knows that I am 'Mori Miyuki', wouldn't it be fine?"

"Although I said that, Miss Mori, when you came to Yokohama, many people met you."

"This kind of thing can be fooled by just a little makeup!"

"……Eh?!"

So Mori Shenxuexin got up happily, and performed a big change for everyone in the detective agency——

Before entering the bathroom, Mori Miyuki was a young girl with sweet short hair, clear skin, and a youthful look on her face.

But after coming out of the bathroom, Mori Miyuki was about 25 years old, with long hair tied up, decent makeup, and capable workplace beauty.

Everyone in the detective agency: "..."

Facing the stunned expressions of everyone in the detective agency, Mori Miyuki smiled shyly.

"Just the basic application of makeup."

Everyone in the detective agency: "..."

This is no longer makeup!

This is sorcery! !

But in short, after Mori Miyuki proved to this point, everyone in the detective agency had no reason to stop her, and began to let her wander on the street. The only two requests were "bring Akutagawa" and "don't go to the port gang party territory".

Of course, Mori Miyuki responded immediately.

Thus, Mori Miyuki's happy time began.

Today's Yokohama is an ominous world.

Here, many places retain the imprints of the old times, but the technology tends to be modern, so Mori Miyuki can swipe the card of the winery here, playing mobile phones and playing arcades, while wearing exaggerated western tutus. Not to be looked down upon by anyone.

"Ha, interesting."

"It's kind of like a Disney princess on the run!"

The place Mori Miyuki was planning to go to today was a gothic-themed cafe—it’s amazing that there is such a thing as a themed cafe in such a strange and chaotic place—so she also changed into red for the occasion. Gothic in black and white, even wearing a pair of small fangs for himself.

Finally, she looked at herself in the mirror and smiled, very satisfied.

"Sure enough, I'm still the cutest!"

Mori Miyuki happily went to the themed cafe and drank coffee leisurely surrounded by a group of vampire princes and vampire maids.

And seeing that the "countryman Akutagawa" couldn't adapt to this kind of environment where the smears were smeared and everyone was talking strange things, Mori Miyuki waved his hand and asked Akutagawa to squat outside the door.

"So... I will wait for you outside the door."

Akutagawa breathed a sigh of relief and left quickly.

And it wasn't until Akutagawa walked out of this theme coffee shop that Mori Miyuki said with a smile: "The kid who is an eyesore has already left, next--the gentleman in the back seat of me, are you going to talk to me about grown-ups? ?"

With a chuckle, a thin and tall young man didn't hesitate at all, and directly moved from the back seat of Mori Miyuki to sit opposite her.

"I've always wondered what kind of person you are, Ms. Sen," the young man smiled, under the black hair was a bandage covering half of his face, and his pale skin, "but now I finally see it."

Mori Miyuki looked at this person, his expression became subtle, and his memory went back to the distant past, thinking of the boy he met in the first novice mission back then, and the card that was mostly question marks so far.

[card:? ? ? (unavailable)]

[Ability: Disqualification in the World]

[Loadability: ? ? ? ]

[Loadable time: ? ? ? ]

"I see……"

It turned out that it was him.

It turns out that this guy is the Osamu Dazai of this world!

Thinking of the boy who acted like a dog back then, Mori Miyuki understood the nature of this guy in front of him, and also understood that acting in front of such a person would not get the feedback and fun he wanted.

So Mori Miyuki no longer pretended to be stupid, put down the coffee cup, and said with a smile: "It seems that this gentleman came prepared, so why don't you introduce yourself? One-sided understanding is very impolite! "

"That's right, I was rude."

At this moment, amidst the melodious music in the coffee shop, the young man named Osamu Dazai appeared extremely polite, and his smile was extremely harmless.

"My name is Osamu Dazai, and I'm currently working in the port mafia, so I can be regarded as the temporary leader."

Osamu Dazai spoke lightly, like a self-introduction of an ordinary social animal, his voice did not stir up any waves amidst the melodious music in the coffee house.

Mori Miyuki smiled, and nodded seriously: "I see, I didn't expect to be the leader, I'm disrespectful." Mori Miyuki paused, "But why do you say it's a 'temporary appointment'? Could it be that Mr. Dazai is waiting for me With the return of this orthodox heir, are you going to transfer the position of leader to me?"

The smile on Dazai Osamu's face remained unchanged: "If it's the daughter of the great former leader Mr. Mori, of course."

"Huh? You want to say that I'm not the daughter of the former leader?" Mori Shenyuki expressed Dazai Osamu's deep meaning, and felt more and more interesting, "Do you think I'm pretending? Why? Just because I didn't get that share" Letter 'incitement, go to your headquarters to find you?"

Osamu Dazai shook his head slowly, and the smile on his lips became more interesting: "No, because you are the second 'savior of the Japanese police' after Kudo Shinichi, the famous detective Ms. The code member of the organization, Miss Xinar."

At this moment, it was as if the barriers of the world had been shattered.

For the first time, Mori Miyuki showed surprise in front of this young man.

"Wow, this is really..." Mori Miyuki thought about it and laughed, "It's really interesting!"

In fact, when Mori Miyuki arrived in Yokohama, she checked the information from the outside world.

This strange world of Yokohama and Detective Conan seems to be connected, but in fact there are invisible barriers.As a special person, Mori Miyuki can naturally go back and forth between the two worlds without any obstacles, but for people in Yokohama or outsiders, they can only receive at most about [-]% of the effective messages from the other side.

For example, Miyuki Mori once opened Kudo Shinichi’s news page and pointed out the guy’s glorious past to Akutagawa, but as long as Miyuki Mori closes the page, after 3 minutes, Akutagawa will only remember a famous detective from the outside world— —As for the detective's name and which cases he solved, Akutagawa doesn't remember them all.

Therefore, under the protection of such a barrier in the world, Mori Miyuki naturally felt relieved, never worried that someone would reveal her identity...but it still happened.

Just now.

Mori Shenxue leaned forward slightly, and said interestedly to the young man opposite: "That's amazing! How did you find out?"

If the winery BOSS knows Mori Miyuki and Yokohama because of the identity card Mori Miyuki drew and the memory instilled in these people by the system to help players integrate into the world, then the people in Yokohama know about the outside world. It's not such a simple matter anymore!

So how did this young man do it?

Osamu Dazai answered every question, and he seemed particularly talkative: "It's probably because of my supernatural power."

"Ability? Wow, it sounds amazing!"

"Fortunately, it's not that great." Osamu Dazai said modestly. If someone who is familiar with Osamu Dazai is here, then he might be shocked by Osamu Dazai at this moment. "All along, I think my The biggest advantage of the ability is that it can keep me awake."

After a pause, Osamu Dazai's smile finally showed its sharpness: "But after I passed 640 days a year, I realized that staying awake is not a good thing, but a bad thing."

At this moment, Mori Miyuki subconsciously wanted to look up at the sky to see if the scalp-numbing vortex had spread from the main world to this subsidiary world.

But in the end, she held back.

"Oh? Really?" Mori Miyuki said nonsense like this, "Does Mr. Dazai think so?"

"Yes."

Osamu Dazai smiled, leaned forward slightly, and got closer to Mori Miyuki, who seemed as intimate as a young couple to outsiders.

But the words that came out of his mouth had a death-like icy breath.

"So, Miss Mori—a guest from another world, can I ask you something?"

"Okay."

"With your appearance this time, do you want to bring life to this world, or death?"