Zongman: The post-2D era

Jiulang Louchuan saw that there were five tables with signs of human activity. Iwanaga Kotoko also looked around carefully and walked to Fengfeng's seat and sat down. Jiulang Louchuan let go of Iwanaga Kotoko's hand and was a little wary. He had seen many monsters, but he still had an inexplicable repulsion and fear towards the ordinary boy with long black hair in front of him.

Iwanaga Kotoko first picked up the menu and ordered a few dishes before sitting down dignifiedly and saying, "The God of Wisdom, Iwanaga Kotoko, greets you. Visitor from another world. Please explain your purpose."

Feng Feng just looked at the two of them for a while and then said seriously, "I know you guys want to meet the God of Wisdom and her boyfriend. I have no ill intentions."

Louchuan Jiulang breathed a sigh of relief. Most of the monsters he encountered would not cause conflict after hearing this. And he inexplicably believed what the other party said.

Yanhe Qinzi also relaxed a lot and said, "I didn't expect my reputation to spread to the other world. You really think too highly of me."

Feng Feng looked at the drinks lifted out of the table by the lift and raised his glass, saying, "I am very happy to meet you. But this may not be a good thing for you. You cannot enter this place without fate."

Iwanaga Kotoko and Rukawa Kuro also raised their glasses, but Iwanaga Kotoko objected, "For me, having a reliable backer from another world is a very advantageous option."

"I once exchanged one eye and one foot for the position of the God of Wisdom. Now, if I enter this place, I may have some bad luck in the future. It is already a small sacrifice, so you don't have to mind it."

As both the host and the guests were having a great time, Iwanaga Kotoko and Takekawa Kyuro walked out of the House of Wishes. They both turned back to look at the sign of the House of Wishes at the same time.

Rukawa Jiulang couldn't help but ask, "What's this bad luck that the shop owner mentioned? Is it the price for entering this restaurant?"

Iwanaga Kotoko turned around and looked at the crowds of people walking along the shopping street and said, "The Wish House is a house in another world where wishes are granted. The owner of the house is a strange being called an attributer who can travel freely through the world."

Generally speaking, people who don’t have any needs cannot see and walk into this store. But we saw it and walked in. This means that I may need his help now or in the future.”

“This is not good news for us.”

Jiulang Louchuan frowned in thought. He had the ability to predict the future and could foresee the helplessness and bleakness that the two might encounter in the future and have to seek help from another world.

Iwanaga Kotoko said, "It's delicious! Senior Jiulang, you can pay with your ability in the House of Wishes. Let's come here often to eat delicious food in the future!"

"It's okay. As long as Senior Jiulang and I are united as a couple, no difficulties can stop us."

After listening to Iwanaga Kotoko's words, Louchuan Jiulang temporarily put aside his worries and said, "We are not husband and wife. It's getting late, so let's go back quickly!"

"I'm going to drive, you wait here for a while."

Iwanaga Kotoko said "OK" and watched Kurokawa leave. After confirming that Kuro had left, she went back into the House of Wishes and said to Feng Feng, "If one day Senior Kurokawa comes to the House with a serious injury like me, please do not obey Senior Kurokawa's wish."

Feng Feng handed the takeaway that Iwanaga Kotoko had secretly ordered in advance to her and said, "I understand. I hope that day will never come."

Iwanaga Kotoko smiled and walked out with her takeaway. They both knew that day would come. They just weren't sure how far in the future it would be. Outside the shopping street, Ryukawa Kuro looked at Iwanaga Kotoko and said, "Although it's delicious, you don't have to take another portion!"

Iwanaga Kotoko handed the item in her hand to Jiulang and said, "Senior Jiulang, a shop like this where you can pay with your ability is like free for us, so of course we should buy more! And today is the owner's treat."

Chapter 189: Fictional Reasoning, Edogawa Conan

On January 1, in the sixth house of the Wish House,

Feng Feng felt a headache watching the tit-for-tat between Iwanaga Kotoko and Edogawa Conan.

The conflict was caused by Iwanaga Kotoko's statement that she was the God of Wisdom. Conan questioned Iwanaga Kotoko when she was telling Feng Feng about the ghost incident of the mysterious voice.

"You two, why don't you sit down and have a good chat? One of you is the god of wisdom of monsters, and the other is a famous detective. You should have a lot to talk about."

Conan Edogawa sat down as he was told. He did not have a conflict with Iwanaga Kotoko out of boredom, but deliberately intervened in the conversation. Of course, the shop owner knew his intention.

Since entering this magical and special place, he has to admit the existence of non-human beings such as monsters. A detective is someone who relies on his knowledge and observation to make inferences. Once the existence of monsters is confirmed, the knowledge about the correct monsters becomes a necessary part of his knowledge.

The appearance of Iwanaga Kotoko, the god of wisdom who claims to be a monster, is naturally the best opportunity.

Feng Feng looked at the two and said, "You two, my little restaurant has the habit of naming each table. How about this sixth table be called the Detective Table from now on?"

Iwanaga Kotoko looked at the Edo people and Conan said curiously! "It's obviously a high school student's soul, but the body is actually a primary school student. I thought it was some new kind of ghost possession!"

"But the name of the table doesn't matter. Let's talk about the topic just now. Little detective."

Edogawa Conan ignored the teasing in Iwanaga Kotoko's tone and said seriously: "It's just that there are some noises coming from the roof from time to time. Isn't it ridiculous to say that it is the sound of a sumo wrestler?"

"Some substandard building materials nowadays also have this problem. Isn't this more scientific and reasonable than a sumo wrestler doll?"

Iwanaga Kotoko became interested and said, "The empty upstairs room has noise coming out from time to time. This explanation is indeed more reasonable."

"But although there were construction problems in that room, the noise was not caused by this reason. By the way, the administrator secretly kept a prohibited pet."

Conan took a sip of the drink he had just been served, and said seriously: "This kind of reasoning induced by the questioner will only hide the truth in another place."

"You claim to be the God of Wisdom of Monsters, responsible for mediating between humans and monsters. So let's assume that everything you just said is true."

The ground spirit living downstairs, the empty room. The cursed object of the sumo wrestler. If you exclude the factor of monsters from understanding all this.

The innocent people downstairs, the criminals who had committed crimes upstairs, and the administrator and a detective who had their own problems.

It is obvious what the detective will do. He will ask the administrator to explain the unknown voices to innocent people because of his own fault. Then he will persuade the criminal to stop.

Iwanaga Kotoko watched Conan calmly explain his reasoning. Conan has a good brain.

"There's nothing wrong with your thinking. It's almost exactly what I thought I would say to the earthbound spirit. You are indeed a famous detective."

"But there is still something missing. Sumo Rikido is just a cursed doll, so the administrator's pet has become the center of the sound. On the other hand, as long as I deal with the cursed doll, I will naturally be able to gain the administrator's gratitude, trust, and help."

Conan adjusted his glasses and said, "Is this the difference between handling monster incidents and normal incidents? We have to use human logic to explain the abnormalities caused by monsters and use lies to appease monsters and humans."

"But if that's all, then your reasoning is not the truth, but just a logical fiction. It's not an exaggeration to call it fictional reasoning."

Conan said angrily, "You can't be called a detective. A detective is someone who finds out the truth, not someone who hides the truth."

Iwanaga Kotoko took a sip of coffee and said, "I never said I was a detective. Didn't I say I was the god of wisdom?"

Conan Edogawa said! "I hate it when a person thinks he is a god and has the power to judge. Judgment should be left to the law, not individuals. How is that sumo wrestler?"

Iwanaga Kotoko was silent for a while and said, "Things that kill indiscriminately are very dangerous, so Senior Jiulang and I destroyed it."

Conan said in a deep voice: "Why, aren't you a god called a monster? Why do you want to destroy the sumo wrestlers? There should be other ways. Such as re-sealing it."

Iwanaga Kotoko smiled gently and said, "There is no unified political code or law among the monsters. They rely more on simple violence to deal with things. That cursed object is just a tool, not a conscious monster."

Conan was lost in thought, and Feng Feng said, "Every place has its own customs and rules, and some of them seem unreasonable to outsiders."

"Do you know the Changjin tribe? This tribe is real and has unique customs."

"This race puts a kind of collar in their glue when they are young. They add one more collar every year they grow older, and eventually they become a long-strength race with strength like giraffes."

Iwanaga Kotoko took a sip of coffee, and Conan also drank the drink. This was not a conclusion suitable for light discussion. Instead, the existence of customs and regulations was laid bare in front of the two of them. It was really helpless!

Conan took a deep breath and took the initiative to say, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said such harsh words to you and accused you."

Iwanaga Kotoko said generously: "It's okay, you are just a high school kid who still believes in justice and that the world is not black and white. As a college student, Iwanaga Kotoko will forgive you."

Conan was a little surprised and asked, "College student, you?"

Iwanaga Kotoko laughed! "Yes, just like you look much smaller than Tuji, but I'm not that bad either."

Feng Feng also interjected, "When Iwanaga Kotoko was young, she sacrificed one leg and one eye to become the god of wisdom. So her physical growth was affected in some way. There is some hidden secret about Conan's body and soul being inconsistent. Let's see if he tells us!"

Muranami stroked his glasses and said, "I will not go into the details. In general, I took a poison that caused my body to shrink accidentally. It was the power of science. It has nothing to do with monsters."

Feng Feng smiled and said, "One person from the fifth table has become the head of the table. Are you interested in becoming the head of our detective table? If you become the head of the table, you can get 10% of the income of this table as a reward."

Iwanaga Kotoko thought for a while and said, "It doesn't matter if it's free time. It's quiet here and the food is delicious. How about just taking this as a part-time job?"

Conan turned to look at Huiyuan at the fourth table, and said, "Is Huiyuan the head of the doctor's seat? Although the name is a bit stupid, I'll take a part-time job. But...

Chapter 190: Detective's Table, the Young Detectives and Fatalism

January 1th, Detective's Table

Conan said to Iwanaga Kotoko helplessly: "As the God of Wisdom, you are surprisingly free!"

Iwanaga Kotoko also countered: "As a famous detective, you are also very interesting!"

Conan looked at the three little brats from the Junior Detective League and looked at Haibara Ai with a headache, but Haibara Ai was drinking her drink calmly.

"Hey, Huibara. Think of a way to take care of these three brats! Aren't they chasing you? And this is not a place for them to do whatever they want!"

Kojima Genta said to Iwanaga Kotoko, "Hey! Sister, have you heard of the Junior Detective Team? We just solved a counterfeit money case. We should be very famous!"

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya nodded and said, "At that time, Haibara-san even fired a gun with a pistol. It was so cool."

Yoshida Ayumi also said! "We, the Junior Detective Team, are the righteous partners who fight against the bad guys."

Iwanaga Mikoto said gently! "Really? Then can Iwanaga Kotoko-sister listen to the story of the Junior Detective Team?"

"Of course, sister, listen to me! The thing is..."

Conan watched the three children rushing to tell the story of the counterfeit money case. He drank his drink with a headache.

These three little ghosts were so kind to Iwanaga Motoko just because she bought her a drink and a cake. Iwanaga Kotoko is the wise god of monsters. If necessary, she will not be soft-hearted and respectful to life.

Ai Huihara sat next to Conan and said calmly: "In this place, you should get used to everyone's differences. And no one in the House of Wishes hates children too much."

Conan nodded and said, "I understand. But Haibara, do you really want to compete with the director of the Technology Development Bureau of the Gotei 13 in making medicine? I asked around. Every Shinigami has extremely strong combat power."

Huiyuan Ai said calmly: "Don't worry! I am the pharmacist who invented APTX4869. According to your scientific theory, this is almost the ultimate technology for rejuvenation and immortality, isn't it?"

Conan was silent for a while and said, "Why, is that Sanjingfeng worth giving everything for your life?"

Huihara Ai smiled gently and said, "I have been researching and making medicines, but I can only make some poisons for the organization. It was that person who used my medicine to cure countless people, thousands and tens of thousands of times more people than my poison killed. Mitsui Feng's hospital is not only his hospital but also my salvation."

Kojima Genta then pulled Conan aside and said, "Conan, Iwanaga Kotoko is amazing. She figured out the truth about the counterfeit money incident after only hearing the first half of the incident. You are really smart."

Conan responded with dead fish eyes but thought in his heart: If it weren't for the fact that you three had such obvious expressions and poor storytelling, how could she have solved the puzzle so much faster than me.

Iwanaga Kotoko was very happy to hear the compliments from the three. She said happily, "You three are so cute and good at pleasing people. Today, Iwanaga Kotoko will give you some special rewards!"

Yoshida Ayumi asked curiously, "What's the reward? Is it to let us eat cake?"

Iwanaga Kotoko ordered a few more cakes and said, "The cakes are what I promised you before. This time the reward is a prophecy!"

Conan suddenly became serious. He knew that Iwanaga Kotoko was the true god of wisdom of the monsters. She was a true supernatural being. He said seriously, "Hey, Iwanaga. Is the prophecy you said true?"

Iwanaga Kotoko said seriously! "Of course, Iwanaga Kotoko won't test children."

Huiyuan Ai also said seriously! "Then please tell me!"

The three little ones also felt the tense atmosphere. They looked at each other and swallowed.

Iwanaga Kotoko said seriously, "362's gift, a blue hat and a football. An event outside of the event."

"All the detectives of the Junior Detective Team should think more about my sister's prediction!"

After responding, Kojima Genta tried hard to remember, while Ayumi and Mitsuhiko also wrote down the details with pen and paper while discussing.

Conan was silent. A child wouldn't associate 7.62 with anything. But for him, the first thing that came to mind was the pistol Zizhu. The gift of 7.62 refers to the 7.62mm pistol Ziqiang.

There should be a time and place for blue hats and footballs, and one day the lives of the Junior Detectives will be in danger when they wear blue hats and engage in football-related activities.