Conan: I'm Really Not the Manipulator

Senior American personnel in Japan? Gushe was slightly stunned by this information, but was not surprised when Aoyagi Binguang said later that he would stay in Japan. After all, the main plot had already begun, and it was impossible for him to stay in the United States.

"There is one last thing." Qingliu Binguang looked directly at her, "It has to do with you."

"Huh?" Gushe was confused.

"After you become proficient in Japanese and [human] messengers can communicate freely, you can consider placing a 'small account' in the organization who can get a code name."

"...I don't need you to remind me, I originally planned to do this." Gushe said tactfully.

"You misunderstood me. What I meant was that this 'small account' was also an undercover agent sent by you."

Facing the stunned Gushe, Qingliu Binguang smiled.

"The fog particles have followed the gems and have locked the location of the BOSS. Now we need to find out the personnel and defense there. To be safe, the specific time of usurping the throne will be one year later. When Goldwasser succeeds in taking over, I will discuss the status of the organization. become special."

"That 'she' or 'he' can come to me at that time. Because..."

The next words were swallowed up in the boundless darkness of space.

……

On the fourth floor of an ordinary apartment, Miwa Kazuya was worrying about the computer when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

He was curious about who the visitor was at this time, so he walked over and opened the door.

Qingliu Binguang stood outside the door.

The snake eagle that feeds on snakes stopped on his shoulder, and he smiled friendly at him: "Good afternoon, can you invite me in for a seat?"

As the saying goes, Miwa Kazuya had no confidence in facing this teammate who gave him daily living expenses, so he directly moved out of his position and allowed the opponent to enter the room.

Aoyagi Binguang sat down directly on the clean sofa, and Miwa Kazuya went to the kitchen to make tea. He placed a cup of Silver Needle Tea in front of the other person's eyes, and sat across from him with a can of iced Coke.

"Are you okay?" Miwa Kazuya asked.

"I will go to Japan next year." Aoyagi Binguang said, "Will you go back with me? I will arrange a new identity for you to prevent the police from investigating you."

Knowing that his wanted posters were still posted at various stations, Miwa Kazuya silently held his Coke. He didn't hesitate and nodded quickly: "Okay."

He added: "I just want to change my local identity and age a few years older. Being underage is always a bit troublesome."

Qingliu Binguang said kindly: "Of course. You can create a new face and give me a suitable identity and background, and I will try my best to arrange it for you."

Miwa Kazuya was relieved inwardly. The man opposite me is sometimes easy to talk to. As long as he is obedient and useful, he can arrange things better than his own parents... No, he can take care of people.

His eyes fell on the snake eagle on Qingliu Binguang's shoulder: "This bird is so handsome." He praised it first, and then asked, "You also gave your animal messenger to that...that red player?"

Qingliu Binguang stroked the snake eagle: "Yes."

"She gave me an eagle to help me detect the situation below from above on a daily basis; and I gave her a snake to help her, who only became an undercover agent halfway, make up for her shortcomings in finding bugs and micro cameras..."

When he said this, he smiled at Kazuya Miwa: "Your animal messenger is also good, but it's a pity that I haven't used it yet."

Sharing the long-term use rights of his animal messengers, the bear and the octopus, with him was one of the conditions for his help at that time. Miwa Kazuya smiled dryly: "There will be opportunities in the future."

Aoyagi Binguang was drinking tea. He looked at the tea leaves floating on it with great interest: "Is there any chance that your novel will be published before you go to Japan?"

Miwa Kazuya was speechless at his sudden change of topic, and answered honestly: "I can't write at all."

He didn't want to rely solely on Aoyagi Binguang for his finances, and he didn't want to go out to work, so he planned to make money by writing at home.

Because this is the world of mystery comics, the top few bestsellers are all mystery novels, and he also wants to follow this path. It's a pity that he doesn't seem to have a talent for it.

"If that doesn't work, you can consider writing something that you have seen in reality but that has not been published in this world. Not only novels, but also comics, movies or TV series."

Aoyagi Binguang made a suggestion.

"You want me to be a copycat like [Arrogant]?" Miwa Kazuya said in surprise.

"You don't have to publish it, just show it to me, and I can give you the royalties." Aoyagi Binguang said, "I've always been curious about what interesting works you have."

Miwa Kazuya scratched his hair: "I haven't read many novels in this area, but I have followed the trend of a few TV series and web series, among which..."

He recalled it, and he had a clear memory in this regard. He remembered all the relationships between the characters, the origin, process, and ending of the case, and even the lyrics of the theme song.

"...I remember one of them most clearly." Miwa Kazuya said, "It's called "White Night", have you heard of it? It's an online drama and it's very popular."

Qingliu Binguang held the tea cup: "What story did you tell?"

"The story of a pair of twin brothers. The older brother is a policeman, and the younger brother is a suspect in a murder case. For this reason, the younger brother 'disappeared' from the society. In fact, he was hiding in his older brother's house. Because the older brother has night phobia, they exchanged identities. Appearing alternately in front of others..."

Miwa Kazuya was talking and suddenly stopped.

Because he saw Qingliu Binguang staring at him across the way.

In the past year, Miwa Kazuya has never seen Aoyagi Binguang show such an expression. At this moment, those light brown eyes shed all disguises, leaving only the truest emotions.

The cup of tea was held in his hand, and there seemed to be cracks in the cup.

Miwa Kazuya had a bad premonition: "Um...is this story okay? If not, I will try to remember other things..."

Qingliu Binguang came back to his senses, he was still looking at him, and his voice returned to its former calmness.

"That's it," he said. "I think it would make a good story."

……

Montreal, Canada.

Sugitani returned home with his briefcase, threw himself into the sofa, and let out a long sigh.

His mother came from the balcony, put down the kettle in her hand, and walked to him with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, just a little unhappy at work." Sugitani waved his hand, he propped up his body and looked around: "Where is Hagakure? I remember she has no class this afternoon, right?"

"She went to work again."

Sugitani groaned, and when he saw his mother walking away, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Their family has been in Canada for two years. His parents have no problem, and his sister Sugitani Hagakure also likes it here. She is studying in college while working various part-time jobs, and her life is very fulfilling.

He was different. He graduated from the law school and could only find a better job by staying in Japan. After coming to Canada, his professional knowledge was almost reduced to zero and he had to start from scratch.

It would be great if I could go back... I really don't know why my sister hates it there so much and wants to bring him here alive. She is obviously not a brother-controller...

Sugitani sighed again.

He took out his phone and scanned the contacts in it. Many of them were his classmates or friends in Japan. He thought for a while and clicked on one randomly.

The other party quickly connected, and a female voice came over: "Hello?"

"Are you Tachibana-senpai? I'm Sugitani. We met at a sorority party." He loosened his tie and relaxed himself, "I want to ask..."

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The next chapter is when Conan shows up.

PS: To celebrate entering a new stage, the cover was changed.

Chapter 250 New Identity

Kudo Shinichi.

His parents are the world-renowned mystery writer Kudo Yusaku and the famous actress Fujimine Yukiko. He himself is the most famous high school detective in the Kanto region.

His detective career began in the first year of high school. In just one year, he was called "the savior of the Japanese police" and "Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era" by the media because he helped the police solve many cases successfully.

From a wealthy family, outstanding person, and highly anticipated, Kudo Shinichi's life can be said to be smooth. Many people think that he will continue to live smoothly and worry-free like this.

——Until the day at the amusement park.

Since then, the famous detective Kudo Shinichi has disappeared, and a primary school student named Edogawa Conan has appeared in the Mori Detective Agency, which was originally in bleak business.

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"Miss Yami..."

When Mao Lilan finished writing the transcript and walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department, she couldn't help but wipe her tears again.

Mouri Kogoro walked beside him, lit a cigarette and bit it in his mouth. He raised his head and glanced at the gloomy sky, which seemed like it would rain heavily at any time, with a somewhat depressed look on his face.

A week ago, a young woman named Hirota Masami came to the detective agency and asked Mouri Kogoro to find her father Hirota Kenzo.

Maori Kogoro ran around to collect clues, but found nothing until they saw a horse race. They found that there was a horse whose name corresponded to Hirota Kenzo's pet cats. The excited Maori Lan immediately took them to the racecourse, and they found it. .

If it were an ordinary commission, it would have ended at this point, but this commission took a turn for the worse - shortly after the person was found, Hirota Kenzo was killed and Hirota Masami disappeared.

They went to track down the tall man who was suspected of killing Hirota Kenzo, but they chased him to the hotel and found that the man was also dead. Then they received a call from Officer Megure and learned that Hirota Kenzo had no daughter at all.

then……

Thinking of this, Mouri Kogoro lowered his head and looked at his legs. Edogawa Conan was following them, his brows furrowed, his expression didn't look like a child at all.

——Then, before the police arrived at the hotel to conduct an autopsy, the kid who was staying at his house suddenly shouted "Go find Miss Yamei" and rushed out of the room, followed by Xiaolan. It was so fast that he didn't even react.

When he arrived at the port with the doctors and police, what he saw was the body of Hirota Masami who had been shot and fell to the ground. Edogawa Conan stood aside with his hands covered in blood, his head bowed.

Afterwards, Kogoro Mouri found out that Hirota Masami and two other men were the perpetrators of the bank robbery a month ago. Since Conan Edogawa was the last person she saw before her death, even though he was young, he was called to take the statement together.

"Okay, Xiaolan, don't cry anymore." After finishing his cigarette, Mouri Kogoro frowned when he saw his daughter still looked sad, "This case is over."

One billion yen has been recovered safely, and all three prisoners are dead. The police may follow up, but that's the end of it for him, a detective who accidentally intervened.

"Go back quickly." Mouri Kogoro glanced at the intersection in front of him. It was difficult to take a taxi here. It was better to take the tram back while it wasn't raining yet.

"But……"

Mao Lilan looked at Edogawa Conan.

"Conan and I clearly saw Miss Yamei's gun falling far away when she fell to the ground, but the police and others..."

Mouri Kogoro scratched his head, his face a little subtle, and after a while he said: "Her fingerprints were found on that gun. It's only hers."

Dark clouds were rolling in the distant sky, and dull thunder sounded in the sky.

The three of them stopped talking and left the Metropolitan Police Department.

……

The rain finally fell before they returned to the detective agency.

Fortunately, it didn't rain heavily. It was a heavy downpour in the first ten minutes, but by the time we got to Mihua Station, it had turned into light rain.

Mao Lilan bought three transparent disposable umbrellas at the station, and specifically asked for a small size for one of them so that Edogawa Conan could hold it easily.