Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 101 Children will randomly appear on the roadside
"Don't think too much. I'm still here. I'm just concentrating on observing him so I don't have time to be distracted." Kudo Shinichi quickly reminded him after noticing what he was thinking.

"But I must tell you that, unfortunately, at least so far, I can't find any flaws."

Conan was silent for a while, then looked around at the strange scene that was both illusory and somewhat real, and suddenly asked, "Are you a god?"

"This is not a question you should ask me." Mr. A was very gentle, as if he was patiently explaining a simple question.

"The definition of God comes from humans, so it should be judged by humans themselves."

"No matter what the final judgment is, it will not have any impact on me. My existence is irrelevant."

".I don't believe it." Conan shook his head firmly.

"Dialectical materialism tells me that when something actually appears in reality, it is materialistic and can be known, even if it is God."

"But the 'God' you described is too abstract. Not only is it a serious negation of current scientific knowledge, but it also has no basis in reality. In the final analysis, it only appeared twice in my dream."

"Also, I am a patient and currently suffer from dissociative personality disorder. Although it is not that serious, it also means that my cognition cannot serve as the correct basis for anchoring reality."

He raised his head proudly and once again looked into those eyes that were as dazzling as the sun, even if it meant burning himself in flames.

"I don't believe in the God you speak of, and I will find you in reality, tear off your false 'God' cloak, smash your 'throne', and make you pay for the deaths of Miss Pu Si and Miss Xichuan."

But Mr. A smiled.

Conan was stunned.

"Then go ahead and try it."

The blurry figure encouraged in a gentle voice.

At this moment, Conan truly felt a moment of divinity.

It's like a God who is equal, tolerant and loving to everyone.

The familiar gray-white fog came again, separating all time and space like an insurmountable chasm.

"It's time to say goodbye again."

Mr. A smiled gently.

"Looking forward to meeting you next time, my two little guests."

Conan watched helplessly as the figure was shrouded in heavy fog, and finally even the shining sun was extinguished in the endless fog.

He woke up in a dark room, peacefully as if he had woken up naturally.

"How about it? Are my props and scenery much better than the fortune teller's?" After the thief An He removed the illusion, he couldn't wait to chase the audience for praise.

"Not bad." Maybe he would be needed for help next time, and the audience didn't want to refuse him, so they said in a tone that didn't sound perfunctory.

Then he immediately changed the subject: "Why didn't you hide the sculpture?"

"Don't you think it looks cool when it's there?" The thief An He thought it was a stroke of genius. "Didn't you see how Conan's whole state changed after he found that thing? I'm very knowledgeable about showing off."

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The audience smiled politely.

The thief didn't care and began to regain consciousness while humming a little tune.

Perhaps because he had been feeling depressed for too long, An He stayed in his room playing games for the next few days and had no interest in going out.

A new case happened somewhere, Conan's halo darkened a little, Gin and Vodka were busy with their mission targets, and Vermouth replaced that unlucky guy.
All of this has nothing to do with him.

The years are quiet and good.jpg.

Until one day, Miyano Shiho pushed open the door of his room with an expressionless face.

"What's wrong?" An He took off his headphones and looked back in confusion.

"I think you're going to get moldy in this room, Mr. Bacteria." Miyano Shiho walked in with Ai in her arms, first pulled open the curtains, and then looked at him coldly. "Ai and Amon have been staying with me for so many days, and you, the nominal owner, actually didn't care about them at all."

"They are living a comfortable life with you. I have nothing to worry about." An He took Xiao Ai from her arms and weighed the fat doll. "Look, Xiao Ai has definitely gained weight again."

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Ai whimpered in protest and hit his hand with her furry tail.

"That's not the point." Miyano Shiho crossed her arms and quickly passed over the point. "Today is a long-awaited holiday. My sister and I plan to go out for a walk, and we just happen to be in need of a hand to carry our bags."

"Ok."

An He saved the game and then started picking out clothes to wear when going out.

The weather was nice today, it was a sunny day and the temperature was neither too cold nor too hot, so An He took out a plaid shirt with a "science and engineering" feel.

"It's a pity that I don't have glasses." He said with some regret.

Miyano Shiho rolled her eyes at him, then turned around and went back to wait for her sister to come out.

The day's walking passed quickly. After having lunch in Shibuya and spending a few hours in the afternoon, the three of them drove back, planning to return to the apartment for dinner before evening.

On the bus, Miyano Shiho took out two beautifully framed tickets from her handbag.

“I never thought I would win the lottery this way one day.”

After a large purchase at Fusa-e's shop, the Miyano sisters were lucky enough to become the 1,000th customers to spend more than 100,000 yen, and were then given two tickets for the Hokutosei sightseeing train, which allowed them to travel to Hokkaido for two days and one night.

An He looked at the cross bracelet on her right wrist, just smiled and said nothing.

"The next few days are holidays, so Shiho can take An and Jun to have a look." Miyano Akemi said with a smile in the driver's seat.

"This is my sister and I's prize. How can I possibly take Ah Wa-kun to redeem it?"

"I have an appointment with Teacher Kobayashi and the others to go to the hot spring together." Miyano Akemi said she couldn't go.

".Then wait until next time when you have time."

"If I remember correctly, these two tickets have an expiration date, right? They can't be used after the expiration date, right?"

"You can give it to Xiaolan or Sonoko, or just leave it there and let it expire. It's an unexpected gift anyway."

"Is this okay?" Miyano Akemi said gently, "Does Shiho really hate Anhe-kun so much? She even went out of her way to bring him along today."

An He kept his mouth shut tactfully.

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Miyano Shiho stopped talking and turned to look outside the car.

Then he suddenly spoke in confusion.

"Ok?"

I saw a few familiar-looking children gathered together outside an old movie theater on the street.

Miyano Akemi also noticed this and turned the steering wheel to pull over.

"Conan, Ayumi, Genta, and Mitsuhiko!"

"It's Mr. Miyano!"

Ayumi turned around when she heard the voice and exclaimed in surprise, then she discovered the two people in the back seat.

"And there's Sister Shiho and Brother Anhe!"

"What are you doing here?" Akemi Miyano asked students from her class when she met them during the holidays.

(End of this chapter)