Phantom Thief of Heart in Conan

"Igor..." Akatsuki Kurusu muttered as he looked at the long-nosed old man in front of him.

"Velvet room..." He looked up and down in this small cell, and memories that had been sealed for a long time gradually emerged.

"Kurasu Akatsuki, crime of intentional injury, protection and observation punishment..."

In an instant, Kurusu Akatsuki finally understood everything!

This is not just the world of Ke Xue, this is Persona!

The long-nosed old man in front of me is a doll created by the god named Philemon. He is responsible for connecting dreams and reality, and communicating the space between the conscious world and the material world, which is this velvet room.

Laixi Xiao, isn't it the name of the protagonist in p5 in the comic version?

Although the "Kusu Akatsuki" is not a delinquent, and the charge of intentional injury is just the result of being framed, correspondingly, he is not a resident of Ke Xue's world!

"It seems that you, our guest, know something. It's really surprising." said the little girl holding a huge book at the side, "it must be your first time here."

After that, she realized her rudeness again, and quickly bent down slightly to apologize: "I'm so rude, I forgot to tell the guest my name."

"My name is Ravenda and I am the secretary of this velvet room. Please give me your advice."

Kurusu Akatsuki didn't speak, just nodded slightly. There were still too many doubts in his heart that could not be answered.

According to the plot of Five Generations, the Eagle in front of him should be a false god in disguise, but his high-pitched voice seems to indicate that this is his true self. And if he is a false god in disguise, then the person beside him

Ravenda should have been forcibly split in half.

Could this be the true deity?

"But it's really surprising." Eagle looked at the cell. "This scene is a reflection of your inner world. I didn't expect it to look like a prison. It seems that what you are facing is...

His fate is extremely difficult!"

"I'm sorry, guest. We don't have the ability to release you from this prison." Ravenda continued, "The only one who can free you is yourself."

"But don't worry, fate is not invincible." Eagle looked into Akatsuki's eyes with burning eyes, "Even though the world today has been distorted and broken into pieces, as a 'trickster'

You have a talent that can subvert everything, and you will definitely be able to escape from this twisted abyss."

"It seems that the meeting time is coming to an end. Guest, I look forward to meeting you next time."

Kurusu Akatsuki screamed and stood up suddenly from the bed. In the blink of an eye, he was back in his room. Everything just now seemed to be gone like a dream, but Kurusu Akatsuki knew that this was more than just a dream.

Before he could wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, he heard a noise coming from downstairs. Akatsuki Kurusu quickly put on his clothes and went downstairs. He was a little afraid that something might happen to Dr. Agasa downstairs. After all, this was Yoneka Town.

Anything terrible could happen.

"What happened, Doctor!" Kurusu Akira hurried downstairs and saw Dr. Agasa standing there intact under the bright lights, with a strange little boy beside him.

The boy looked to be about eight or nine years old. He was wearing a large adult coat. His childish face was covered with dust, and some blood could still be seen vaguely.

The boy had been arguing with the doctor just now, but now he saw Akatsuki Kurusi rushing downstairs and staying in place as if he was frightened.

This is...Conan? Only then did Akatsuki Kurusu understand what the noise was all about. It turned out that today was the day when Kudo Shinichi became Conan!

Although he understood what was going on, Kurusu still pretended to be ignorant on the surface, pointed at Kudo Shinichi and asked: "Doctor, this child is..."

"Hey, him? He, he...he is the child of a distant relative of mine!" Dr. Ali began to make up random things in his anxiety, "This child's name, his name..."

"My name is Edogawa... Edogawa Conan!" In the critical situation, Kudo Shinichi casually pieced together a name, trying to fool him temporarily.

"Yes! That's right, this kid is Conan!" Dr. Ali quickly added, "I just met him on the road! He sneaked out to play on a rainy day, but he fell in a puddle and cracked his head.

, and most of his clothes were wet. So I took him home and did some treatment first!"

"So the coat he's wearing..."

"I put it on!"

"I see, I heard the noise down there and thought something happened." Akatsuki Kurusu nodded, not intending to reveal Kudou Shinichi's identity. He half-crouched down and stretched out his hand towards the little boy.

.

"Hello, I'm Akatsuki Laisu. I'm temporarily staying at Dr. Ali's house. Please give me your advice."

"Please, please give me more advice, Kurusu...brother." Conan responded to Kurusu's greetings while winking at Dr. Agasa. Obviously, he did not want a third person to be present in this secret conversation.

After a lot of effort, Dr. Agasa finally understood what Conan meant and made an excuse to send him home. The two of them left the house together, leaving Akatsuki Kurusu alone.

Seeing the old man and the young man sneak out of the house, Kurusu Akira couldn't help but laugh a few times. He probably guessed that the two of them were going to go to Kudo's house next door to continue their secret conversation, and he also thought of what was going to happen next.

"In a little while, Xiaolan will almost arrive at Kudo's house. Then Conan will be taken home by him, and the story of "Detective Conan" will begin..."

"Then I will be a high school student for twenty years... Eagle said that the world is distorted beyond recognition, and he was right! Wait? Could it be that the reason why the world I live in is so mysterious is because

Because of those 'gods' in the p series?"

Akatsuki Kurusu didn't dare to think about it any further. Just then, sleepiness hit him again, so he went upstairs to rest with more doubts.

The lights of Kudo's house outside the window are bright, and the anxious figure of a girl can be vaguely seen. The world is on the right track in an orderly manner, and it continues to run according to the established route. Even if this track has been divided and broken, it still

It will run like this.

In his sleepiness, Kurusu Akatsuki seemed to see a beautiful blue butterfly flapping its wings silently and slowly passing by the tip of his nose.