Create a fantasy paradise starting from Conan

Chapter 3 The purchasing power of these ten points is very strong

Following Bai Lan, another illusory yet somewhat real memory kept echoing in Bai Mu's mind.

Soon, the main part of the memory attached to the identity of "ordinary student" gradually became clear.

“Huh…?”

Bai Lan, who was retreating, found that Bai Mu suddenly stopped and looked at him with strange eyes. He looked surprised and stopped as well.

"what happened?"

"Are you sure this is an identity you can buy with 10 points?"

"Any questions?"

"My name hasn't changed, and my age hasn't changed. I'm still one month shy of 18, but I've gone from being a freshman to a senior. Also, my name has changed from Baimu to Fujiminemu."

"Fujimine? The one with Yukiko?"

"That's right. According to my memory, my parents died when I was in fifth grade. I was adopted by my mother's sister, Fujimine Mao, and her husband, Fujimine Masahiro. I also have a cousin, Fujimine Yukiko, who I grew up with..."

"I see. That saves me a lot of trouble. I don't have to bother getting to know the heroine anymore." Bai Lan nodded slightly.

"No, I mean, is it reasonable to buy an identity related to the main quest for just 10 points?"

"?? That's not a problem, right? If you had chosen to help Eri Kisaki win the championship, you would be Eri Kisaki's cousin now."

"..."

Bai Mu was speechless, but when he thought about it carefully, he realized that in the previous world he had appeared directly next to the old man who was chopping wood, which scared him.

With that said, most games always set up relationships between players and important NPCs. This seems to be a common practice?

"If the purchasing power of 10 points is so great, what about 100 points, 1000 points?"

"Hmm... probably the principal's son, a congressman's son, the prime minister's grandson, etc."

"I see. Now that you put it that way, my identity as your cousin becomes more reasonable."

Bai Mu seemed to be thinking about something, then said:

"By the way, don't you know who I am? Why are you acting like you just found out?"

"I just found out. I don't have any identity, and I didn't add any memories or anything. I just took a look at my identity background when I bought it."

"Then how do you know where the Fujimine family is?"

"I have a holographic map that can automatically find my way."

"System permissions? How much does it cost to unlock it?"

"If you just want to activate the mini-map and automatic navigation, 200 points are enough. However, to expand the map range, you have to spend more money. To unlock the global map, it will cost at least 10,000."

"I knew it."

While pondering, Bai Mu suddenly noticed that Bai Lan had stopped again, with a smile on his face and a look of surprise:

"how..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes.

At the same time, something very soft hit my back.

"Guess who I am?"

"Do you even need to guess, Yukiko?"

"Hey hey...what are you doing? I saw you talking to yourself from a distance."

Fujimine Yukiko quickly walked up to Baimu and looked around curiously:

"There's no intercom or anything like that. Who are you talking to?"

Because his view was blocked, Bai Lan instantly flew up and hovered behind the white curtain. He looked Yukiko up and down and said with a smile:

"Sure enough, long hair still looks better."

Bai Mu really wanted to complain, but he resisted the urge to respond.

Looking at the smile on Yukiko's face, another memory in my mind gradually became clear.

Compared with the future queen, Yukiko is only 15 years old at the moment. She has just started her first year of high school and has not grown up yet. Although her facial features are delicate, her temperament and figure still have room for growth.

Unlike the long-haired queen in the future, her current hairstyle is a bob, which is still a certain distance away from the senior sisters in Teitan High School in her memory.

? ?

Thinking back to this, Bai Mu suddenly reacted.

Yukiko is fifteen years old and halfway through her first year of high school. Although she is very beautiful, she is not yet beautiful enough to win the Miss Teitan beauty pageant.

So, is this the game giving itself three chances to try and fail?

“Actually, I’ve written a few novels.”

"Huh...? Novels? How many more?" Yukiko was stunned. She couldn't help but put her hand on Baimu's forehead to test the temperature. "He doesn't have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense in the middle of the day?"

"...I'm serious. Besides novels, I've also written a few songs and a few movie scripts."

"I do not believe."

"You don't have to believe it, you just need to be mentally prepared to become famous."

"..."

Yukiko was speechless and wanted to complain.

No! If I complain, I lose.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Why did you leave without waiting for me? Didn't we agree to hold a seminar with everyone?"

? ?

Because I just went through another memory in a hurry and didn't pay any attention to the details.

At this moment, after hearing what Yukiko said, last night's "agreement" gradually became clear.

The cultural festival is approaching, and Yukiko, a new member of the drama club, decides to take advantage of the weekend to meet with her seniors in the drama club at a cafe to finalize the script and roles for the performance.

As a member of the drama club, I have often been asked to do odd jobs for the drama club since Yukiko entered Teitan High School more than half a year ago, and I am considered a non-staff member.

As far as I remember, the Miss Teitan beauty pageant was on the last night of the cultural festival.

Now, there are still one month and two days until the cultural festival.

"Sorry, I was a little confused this morning. Have you decided on the script yet?"

"No, aren't we just planning a meeting to discuss this? If nothing unexpected happens, it'll probably be one of those classic plays, like Romeo and Juliet. According to tradition, at every cultural festival, the man and woman who play Romeo and Juliet have a high chance of becoming a couple."

"I see. If that's the case, then it's too boring. Are there no new scripts?"

"Uh... what you said, is the script so easy to write? If you find a really bad script, it would be worse than Romeo and Juliet."

"That's true."

Bai Mu's mind moved slightly, and he pondered:

"Can you get the part of Juliet?"

"How is that possible? I'm just a newcomer to the club. There are many seniors who are prettier and have better acting skills than me. It's not even my turn."

"In this case..."

It's an opportunity.

If we can find a good script, maybe... we can use it to make Yukiko quickly become a celebrity in school and win the beauty pageant in a month.

"How about you go ahead and I'll come find you in twenty minutes."

"Eh...? What are you going to do?"

"You'll find out later."

Watching Baimu running away quickly, Yukiko pouted unconsciously.

"You idiot! You just left me alone..."

......

Seeing Bai Mu buy a USB drive and quickly run into the Internet cafe on the street and rent a private room, Bai Lan couldn't help but ask:

"What are you doing?"

"Of course it's for the mission."

Although this is twenty-two years in the past, and the smartphone brought from the future obviously cannot be used directly to make calls, after connecting to WIFi, files in the phone can be transferred to the computer through software.

Fortunately, this is Tokyo. Even 22 years ago, the Internet had already become popular and Internet cafes were well built.

In China, where the Internet started many years later, you can already buy paper and pens at a stationery store.

Bai Lan reacted instantly when he saw Bai Mu transferring the story outline and complete script of "Your Name" to the computer.

"I see. You plan to have the drama club use this script?"

"That's right, with this script, Yukiko will definitely gain a lot of popularity."

"This story is indeed quite appropriate, but how did you find the script online? Isn't this an original animated film? There's no original work or anything like that."

"Everything is available online. It just depends on whether you know how to find it. Speaking of which, I've always been curious. Why do you know some things but not others? What kind of memories does the game system instill in you?"

"Well... besides the game details, there are also some of your memories and modern common sense. Basically, if you know something, I know it, and if you don't know something, I don't know it either. But don't worry, I haven't read any of your personal privacy and I have no interest in it!"

ah...?

Part of my memory?

In that case, isn't she the equivalent of a gender-reversed version of me?

Just thinking about it made Bai Mu feel his scalp tingling. He shook his head repeatedly, putting those bad thoughts behind him.

Forget it, don’t ask which part it is.

Chapter 4 I will always support Yukiko!

"I think we can do a historical drama, such as: What to do with Ieyasu, which would definitely be interesting."

"Huh...? But, I don't like Ieyasu. I like Nobunaga more."

"How about playing Honnoji?"

"I want to act in a romance drama. As expected, it's Luo..."

"PASS!"

"I haven't finished yet."

"Anyway, it's a PASS! If I have to act in a historical drama, I'd rather play the Three Heroes of Peach Garden."

"It's boring, Uesugi Ichiki is still more handsome..."

In the coffee shop, Yukiko Fujimine looked at her seniors who were arguing with helplessness.

As a newcomer, I have no say at this time and can only listen.

"How boring... Next year, I'll be the main member of the drama club. Then, I must stand firm and make my point. I absolutely must not argue like this."

"It seems that we won't be able to come up with any conclusions today."

At this moment, a figure suddenly ran in from outside the store, holding a few documents, and put them on the table panting.

"Everyone, this is the script I wrote! Please take a look first. If you think it's okay, let's perform it this year."

"What are you doing?"

Yukiko looked at the person who came in speechlessly, she really had no words to say.

Doesn't this person know how to read the atmosphere?

Mai Watanabe, the head of the drama club, stared at the white screen for a few seconds and spoke slowly:

"I've never heard that Fujimine-san has any talent for scriptwriting. Do you have the confidence to win against those popular historical dramas or classic plays?"

"of course."