Conan: I'm Really Not the Manipulator

They chose this name as their expectation for their daughter. Although Gushe could remember that they were no longer here, their feelings were completely passed on to her through her uncle and father's police friends.

But now...

Warm liquid flowed from the corners of Gushe's eyes, sliding down silently.

But now, she has no future.

……

why?

Gushe couldn't help but think so.

Why choose her? There's nothing special about her at all.

Even if she really had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of being an undercover agent, wouldn't it be better to go to those domestic film sets where she would lurk and pretend? If it must be animated, then a rabbit is fine, so why bring her here?

Why take advantage of her kindness and set such a nasty trap?

Why……

...Why is she the only one who died?

Why?

Strong grievances kept pouring out, and Gushe felt more hot tears flowing down, and they kept falling to the ground.

She is a police officer and took a solemn oath when inheriting her father's police title.

But under the responsibilities and obligations of that level of identity, she is also an ordinary person - an ordinary person who is deeply affected by emotions and has various shortcomings, big and small.

She will be dissatisfied, sad, and hesitant;

She will be fearful, anxious, and angry.

She will have all the negative emotions a person can have.

At this moment, Gushe was immersed in these emotions. Unprecedented intensity of unwillingness and anger were constantly eroding her heart.

Finally, she could move her hands and feet. Sheath tried to get up from the ground, but bursts of piercing pain came from her limbs, causing her to fall back to the ground again.

She took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down the discomfort in her body and mind. After finally regaining her composure, she raised her head and looked around.

She stayed here for a long time, but luckily no one came near her. After confirming that there was no problem, Gushe picked up her phone, and the first thing she did was to block both Tojo Hojo and Shirojiu.

After doing this, she clicked on her skill introduction.

[Passive skill - Life and Death: Invalidate other players' skills.

Note: There is a probability of failure against players from competing camps. 】

[Active skill - Live towards death.

You can take away things owned by people who are dying or have a strong desire to die. Not only material things, but also the other person’s life, memories, abilities, family, feelings, thoughts, etc. The upper limit is six.

Note: You can choose to discard the stolen items or return them to the person who robbed them, and the number of times will be recalculated. 】

This is the active skill of Grain Sheath.

This skill allows her to easily do what most people in the world only dream of - getting something for nothing.

This is simply the devil's ability, quite deceptive, which is another reason for Gushe's hesitation.

Because she too was tempted.

It seemed as if the system was malicious. Other players used cheats to enhance their gaming experience, but when Gu Qiao used cheats, the stronger the ability, the more she struggled internally.

Gushe stared at the skill introduction interface.

The current situation seems simple.

As long as she gives up her mission, her job, all her responsibilities, beliefs, and morals, and uses her skills thoroughly, she can live quite comfortably here and enjoy everything she could not even imagine in her previous life.

As long as she gives up those...

Just... give up...

Gushe clenched her teeth tightly, waiting to make up her mind.

However, that feeling of resentment quietly faded away from her heart at some point.

She found herself hesitant again.

Can some things... really be given up?

"Buzz-"

Suddenly, her phone vibrated, interrupting Gu Sheath's self-doubt.

----

The part about the name looks familiar and normal. It was originally from the front, but now it has been modified and moved here.

Sometimes the stronger the moral sense, the more painful it is.

Chapter 206 Red and the Replacement

It was a call from the contact star array.

Gushe was worried that he was in an emergency. Regardless of the pain in her arm and palm, she answered the question: "Hello?"

She controlled the trembling in her voice very well, and Xingzhen didn't notice anything strange. After he confirmed her identity, he went straight to the topic:

"Has the organization taken any action in Kabukicho recently?"

Gushe frowned: "I don't know, the last time I went there was to find Chisong."

Kabukicho, one of the largest red light districts in Japan.

The black forces there are complex, and there are many outlaw gangsters who conduct illegal transactions. The organization has a stronghold there and often chooses its trading location.

Some members of the organization would go there to relax due to heavy task pressure, including her boss Akatsuki Akatsuki. After failing to harass other male members of the organization, he set his sights there.

Gushe tried her best to put out of her mind the scene of the last time she went to a gay bar to find someone and was stuffed with her contact information by a rich woman: "What happened?"

"An international student is missing," Xingzhen said. "The classmate called the police. After the police filed a case, no results were found yet. They contacted the embassy. His parents have now received the news."

"Boy or girl?"

"Male. Before he disappeared, he went to a custom shop. That shop was on the list you gave."

Gushe felt her head was big.

After joining the organization, she was exposed to a lot of illegal drug transactions. Feasting entertainment venues are the hardest hit areas, so she gave some store information to her contact person in the hope of reminding others to stay away.

But this is of little use. Even if there is a detailed address in it, the official can't issue an announcement to directly name the danger there - this will easily expose her - they can only generally advise people not to go to messy places.

"Send me the boy's information and I will look for an opportunity to investigate."

"Okay. No matter what the investigation is, your own safety must be your priority."

"I know."

After Gushe said that, she hung up the phone. Before the contact email came over, she saw two figures, one tall and one short, approaching in the distance from the corner of her eye.

The other party was dressed in ordinary clothes and did not look like an enemy, but Gushe did not dare to stay for a long time. She stood up again, and when she was about to leave, she saw her current body.

There were several scars crawling on her wrists, arms and calves exposed outside the summer dress. At a glance, they looked as dazzling and terrifying as centipedes.

Cornsheath remembered the rules of resurrection.

——Players will not die in the game, but they will not be shielded from pain when resurrected, and the injuries that caused their death will leave scars that cannot be erased.

These scars were so obvious that she was destined to no longer be able to wear short-sleeved shirts and shorter pants and skirts.

"..."

Gushe looked away. She thought of her date with Chisong tonight and sped up to leave.

……

Gushe can block the arrogance and jealousy that have deceived him, and there is no need to ignore them from now on.

But there was another trouble that she had to face.

——The Japanese police learned about her appearance and determined that her identity was suspicious.

Anyone who has read the original work knows that undercover agents from different countries are also enemies. Rei Fukutani once wanted to capture Shuichi Akai and hand him over to the organization to change his status... Gushe thought about the relationship between the countries and felt that the two undercover police officers would never show mercy to her. .

The only good thing is that Gu Sheo heard the conversations between those people. They only thought she was a spy and did not even think about wanting the black organization to be an undercover agent.

Jealousy didn't reveal this either. Otherwise, he himself would have to explain why he knew about the existence of the organization and even confirmed the undercover agents in other countries.

This matter needs to be notified to the Star Formation. I was in such a hurry to call that I didn't realize it... The identity of the international student can no longer be used, and the address must be changed... But it cannot be evacuated, and the system will not allow players to change their identity.

As for appearance...

While Gushe was thinking, she headed to the place she had agreed with Chisong.

It's 11:04 p.m.

The boss with a crooked orientation is currently monitoring the suspicious American. The surveillance is 24 hours a day, and he will be rotated when he can't stand it any longer.

Gushe came to the convenience store, opposite the apartment where the target lived. When passing by the store entrance, she deliberately avoided the surveillance cameras and couldn't help but let out a deep sigh in her heart.

Too many things happened today. She didn't eat lunch or dinner. She just went back to change clothes and quickly pack her things. During this period, she was paralyzed for nearly an hour due to bone pain. Next, she had to monitor...

An office worker with a tired expression happened to walk out of the store. She couldn't help but glance at the discounted bento in his hand, wondering if she should buy some to cushion her stomach.

Just at this time--

"Ding-clang."

A crisp sound of metal falling was heard in the darkness.

Gushe immediately became vigilant, her eyes swept across the ground, and soon she saw the fallen object, and her eyes widened slightly.

It was a bullet casing.

She raised her head and looked at the apartment in front of her, scanning the rooms with open windows. From the perspective of falling, this bullet casing can only fall from that side.

Most people were resting at this time, and only one of the windows had a light on. But the light only flickered for a moment and quickly went out.

Gushe's heart trembled.