Leader Zai and Despair Raids the World

There is no doubt that there is a carriage in front of you.

All the interior decorations have been emptied for the purpose of the game, and only the steps used for the speech of the game organizer are left, standing there alone.

What was left was nothing but the dark red inner walls of the carriage and the harmless game props placed on the ground.

From this point of view, it is indeed an "artificial intelligence" with a technological level far beyond human imagination.

Even if it is a semi-finished product, during the game just now, no one realized——

Obviously, they have crossed half of London in the game, but in fact, everyone is just walking around in circles in the carriage.

Eating, drinking, speech, and actions are all controlled by the electronic world that hypnotizes the human brain and controls the five senses of human beings.

This is the charm of artificial intelligence.

This is the horror of artificial intelligence.

But now is not the time to ponder such questions.

Edogawa Conan had already reacted the first time he heard the scream.

And after the game ended and everyone returned to reality, the screaming continued.

The little detective, whose body has become smaller but whose justice and kindness have never changed, has already taken the first step out of conditioned reflex!

But he stopped abruptly, turned his head and looked at Dazai with a complicated expression.

That look was transparent to Osamu Dazai, who was smart enough to read people's hearts at a glance.

——Is it the hands of the men in black organization?

——Yes...the three members of the organization who boarded the train, were they responsible?

Dazai understood, but smiled slightly.

He didn't mind the little detective trying to get information about the organization from himself while taking care of him.

After all, Dazai didn't care about the so-called "Men in Black Organization".

If it wasn't for one agreement after another to haunt him, if it wasn't for one person after another reaching out to him...

Thinking of this, Dazai shook his head at Conan.

He gave the answer directly:

No.It wasn't those three who killed them.

Edogawa Conan seemed to understand something from this action, and after heaving a sigh of relief, he turned his head and ran towards the place where the murder happened.

He didn't hesitate.The little detective dared to put his trust in it. Since Dazai said no, he believed it.

And the three children immediately reacted.

As expected of the members of the Boys Detective Team, children of this age should probably be frightened long ago, but they have already had enough experience that is too rich to be good or bad. Also follow behind:

"Ah! Too cunning, Conan!" Yoshida Ayumi yelled.

"Why is this again—don't make the first move alone!" Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko shouted while running.

"That's right! Why are you showing off by yourself again!" Kojima Motota was very angry.

Conan Edogawa's head hurt for a moment: "You all go back!"

He was running ahead, but he didn't forget to turn his head and yell, "Dangerous, don't follow!"

He knew the reason himself: Even if the murder was not a killer organized by the men in black, and such a big event happened, wouldn't those three terrifying men not come forward to investigate?

That hateful and frightening illegal violent group always has its own purpose in sending so many people onto the train, right?It's not necessarily just to play the Sherlock Holmes game! !

But he couldn't say the reason, and the children didn't listen, and they ran in a row.

Mao Lilan also had a headache: "Hey, Conan! Don't run around!"

She and Suzuki Sonoko couldn't sit idly by and followed behind.

As for Osamu Dazai, he stayed at the end with Haibara Ai and followed slowly.

Dazai didn't seem to be concerned about the sudden death, just as if he had foreseen something, he smiled silently with a quiet expression.

But this smile is not happy, on the contrary a little lonely and sad.

Hui Yuanai looked at the boy's expression and sighed.

She didn't try to expose something rashly, but instead gave people enough time to settle down. After walking for a while, she seized the opportunity and asked the question that she had been thinking about for a long time but had no results.

"This bullet..."

Haibara Ai lightly tugged Dazai's cuff to make him stop, and took out the bullet casing that had been wrapped in a handkerchief from her bosom.

It was not something picked up at the crime scene, it was the first time Conan Haibara Ai and Dazai met, and finally rescued the two in order to alert the police station, Dazai fired three shots into the air before Gin came after him.

Since the two picked them up in a hurry, Hui Yuan Ai has been studying them, trying to trace the clues related to the organization from the bullet casings.

This opportunity is rare, Hui Yuanai simply asked directly.

"This... the silver bullet."

Hui Yuanai frowned slightly, looking puzzled:

"Who gave it to you?"

Dazai didn't seem to think that the girl would ask this question, he simply glanced at the bullet casings carefully packed in his handkerchief, but he didn't refuse to answer.

"Gin," he said softly.

"..."

Just hearing this name, Hui Yuanai's face changed, and he took a breath of air in horror.

"He didn't come this time," Dazai seemed unable to bear to see the instinctive fearful reaction of the girl in front of him, and comforted her with a gentle smile: "Don't be afraid of him," Dazai said with a smile, "I'll show you that guy's face next time." It’s full of dog heads, after reading it, you’ll never be afraid of him again.”

Haibara Ai:? ? ?

dog head?What dog head?Who draws the dog's head?What does Gin paint?

The girl suppressed her fear and thought about it in her mind, PS the funny dog's head on the face of Gin Jiu with a sneer and murderous intent...

Haibara Ai:! ! ! ! !

The horror level has increased several times! !

Hui Yuanai couldn't help but trembled again, for some reason he felt extremely chilly.

She took a deep breath, and finally shook off that mind-blowing image from her mind.

...Although she was frightened enough in another sense, Haibara Ai firmly believed that Dazai was kindly comforting her, and felt from the bottom of her heart that it was really difficult for this child who had to be in close contact with gin in daily life Now, if she can help Dazai to some extent, then Haibara Ai, who was in that darkness, as long as she can do it herself, she is willing to do it.

Dazai: Yes.That's right.I'm really having a hard time.

No.Now is not the time to think about that.

Haibara Ai resolutely forgot the last topic. She saw that Osamu Dazai didn't seem to know the meaning of "silver bullet", so she calmly explained to him:

"My parents... used to call some terrible drug 'Silver Bullet', and I developed APTX4869 based on that." She pointed to herself and said briefly, "This drug should not exist What effect does it have, you can see me and Kudou."

"However, if you have never been in contact with this drug, I... don't remember where I heard it, it seems that there is another saying for the 'silver bullet' within the organization."

Hui Yuanai frowned, obviously he was also very puzzled, he couldn't remember exactly where, when, and from whom, he heard such remarks.

But she resisted this confusion and continued in one breath:

"That is--"

"The 'silver bullet' that will eventually destroy the organization."

Haibara Ai and Dazai looked at each other, firmness and persistence appeared in those clear eyes:

"This is the gun and silver bullet that Gin gave you. Maybe all of this is a coincidence, my imagination, and my wish..."

I don't know where the courage came from. Haibara Ai, like Edogawa Conan, dared to place a bet since he had already given his trust.

"I'm telling you this, I don't want you to rashly fight against the organization or something. I'm not so stupid as to put a child with amnesia at risk." Hui Yuanai said in a cold voice: "I just hope you understand: the organization No one is trustworthy. What if Gin gave you silver bullets just to test you? What if these people are just pretending to call 'young master'? You have to remember to protect yourself."

When this genius scientist took the initiative to care about people, he still looked a little uncomfortable.

But as soon as the words came out, she wished she could break them apart and stuff them into the head of the boy in front of her.

It's different from the kids around me.

In the words of Osamu Dazai... Before they completely smashed the organization's conspiracy, they didn't know how to protect a "little master" with such a complicated identity from the organization's clutches.

Every time we meet, Hui Yuan Ai worries whether this will be the last time.

Faced with such unabashed concern, Dazai lowered his eyes and smiled slightly.

"Thank you."

Dazai said.

"It seems that after I lost my memory, I always received all kinds of care... Is there too many kind-hearted people in this world?" Dazai made a little joke, his expression relaxed and gentle:

"Since so many people are concerned about my life..."

"Then, I shall live."

Osamu Dazai finally spoke and made his promise.

Will anyone know the weight of this commitment?

"I'm going to try to live longer."

"...a little longer."

***

On the other hand, Edogawa Conan still doesn't know what kind of rare and precious promise his companion got.

Relying on his childish height, he was dexterously sneaking into the crowd.

The place where the homicide happened was the first compartment that was purposely vacated as a game venue.

Defined as a "homicide", there is no room for hesitation.

Lying on the ground, dead, are two adult males.

One of them is Thomas Schindler, the former IT king who everyone can recognize at a glance. Not long ago, he announced in high spirits that "Schindler's company will eventually make a comeback".

At this time, a tie that didn't belong to him was tightening tightly around Schindler's neck, making the man look like he was suffocated to death.

Another man, Conan did not know.

Judging from his appearance, he is close to middle age, with dark brown hair and eyes.

The facial features are straight and serious, but at this moment, blood is overflowing from the mouth and nose.

A dagger was stabbed into the man's back, as if stabbed several times in a panic, splashing messy blood.

The man is fully clothed, but the tie is missing.

After hastily inspecting the scene, Edogawa Conan came to a preliminary conclusion:

It was this strange middle-aged man who tried to strangle Thomas Schindler to death, and Schindler drew out a dagger to fight back. In the end, the two died of anger one after another.

But why?

Why, do you have to take another person's life? !

Sensual anger rose from the bottom of his heart, but Conan skillfully suppressed it with reason.

... He is no longer sane.

Realizing that one of the dead was Thomas Schindler, someone rushed to notify the commander and the rest of the contacts responsible for the call between Schindler and the Suzuki Group.

At the same time, adults responsible for handling such incidents rushed over.

One of them is a well-known detective who did not participate in the "childish game of solving crimes", but chose to drink and talk nonsense in the lounge——

Maori Kogoro.

When he felt the back collar being grabbed by someone, Edogawa Conan had already skillfully put his head in his hands and acted coquettishly by taking advantage of the child: "I didn't mean to make trouble! Don't hit me~!"

On the top of the head, Mori Kogoro snorted angrily, but he really didn't hit him.

Instead, he turned his head and threw Conan into another person's arms:

"Next, I'm going to solve the case! By the way, didn't you just hear that you are very interested in detectives? Then please help me keep an eye on this brat, and don't let him destroy the scene, er,—"

Obviously at the most critical moment, this confused uncle seemed to suddenly lose the chain, forgetting the young man who had just talked a few words when he came here and felt that the words were speculative, couldn't help scratching his head:

"Hey? Did I ask your name just now?"

Fortunately, the young man didn't care, and laughed heartily:

"Haha, please don't mind such trivial matters. My name is Toru Amuro. Anyway, please let me see the demeanor of a famous detective, Mr. Mori!"

After being flattered by this person again, Kogoro Mori was about to float into the sky, but finally he was reminded by Mao Lilan who rushed over, and quickly started to investigate the scene.

The other members of the Boy Detective Team also arrived, and they were quite surprised to see Conan obediently staying in the arms of a handsome big brother.

And Suzuki Sonoko was once again captured by the handsome guy's appearance, and stared at Toru Amuro lovingly for a while before suddenly recalling it.

"Ah, I thought of it!" Suzuki Sonoko muttered while grabbing Mao Lilan's sleeve, "It's him! When we went to deliver game cards together, we met the little handsome guy in the car! He was sitting in the last I didn't see clearly the position inside, but..."

As a best friend with Suzuki Sonoko for many years, Mao Lilan knew what Sonoko was going to say even if she swallowed those words back:

'However, the iconic golden hair and black skin are simply recognizable at a glance! '

Mao Lilan: ......... Is it really okay to complain about people like this, Yuanzi?

At the same time, Dazai Osamu and Haibara Ai, who were slowly following behind, finally arrived.

Inversely proportional to Dazai's light footsteps, the further he walked, the slower Haibara Ai's footsteps.

At the end, he could only grab Dazai's sleeve, put on the hood, and hide behind Dazai timidly.

No one knew Hui Yuan Ai's astonishment and fear at this time.

No one knows... Edogawa Conan's depression and alertness at this time.

It's not that he doesn't want to jump out of the arms of "Toru Amuro", it's just that the arms of this sunny-looking young man are like iron clamps, holding him firmly and not moving.

As if just looking around, Toru Amuro looked left and right.

When he saw Osamu Dazai who was alone, he gave a gentle and friendly smile.

Only Conan knew the sudden tightening force at that moment.

The next second, Toru Amuro suddenly lowered his head and whispered in Conan's ear:

"Our young master..."

"Really, I entrust you to take care of it."

Cold eyes.

Eerie aura.

The murderous intent to tear people's liver and gallbladder apart!

Conan's heart almost jumped out of his chest! !