Create a fantasy paradise starting from Conan

"Sir, please confirm your name, age, occupation, aid amount, and repayment period."

"??"

Looking down, I saw that the columns for name and age were blank, and it seemed that I needed to fill them in myself.

Below are a lot of professions, and it seems that you can choose by yourself.

Security guards, bodyguards, insurance investigators, debt collectors, teachers, athletes, police officers...

Behind every occupation, there is an amount of debt owed.

Every four pages are about aid funds, with the maximum optional amount reaching 10 million.

The subsequent repayment period is calculated on a monthly basis, and the amount of repayment required each month is determined.

“It’s not free after all.”

"Yes, sir. Our Tengfeng Group provides various assistance services free of charge to homeless people who have lost their identities. The higher the salary, the longer the repayment period."

"..."

Jinpei Matsuda was speechless. Even careers like police and civil servants were available for choice. It was worthy of being the No. 1 conglomerate in Asia.

In the morning, within the paradise space, you should not only exchange for advanced treatments, but at least exchange for some money.

1 point can be exchanged for 100 million yen, which is a good deal no matter how you look at it.

"Eh......"

Thinking of this, Matsuda Jinpei sighed unconsciously.

Before he figured out where the money he got from the Lord God came from, he really didn't want to exchange points for money.

If it comes out of nothing, it is counterfeit money.

If it is the misappropriation of unowned assets, it is a crime.

If it's about revising the world's rules...

"As for the name, it's better to choose Jinpei Matsuda."

Although you can use a pseudonym, if you think about it carefully, it is actually not necessary.

Tokyo is so big, it should be normal for there to be two people with exactly the same appearance and name, right?

"Age: 29."

Three years have passed and I am three years older.

However, my physical condition is still the same as when I was 26 years old.

Never mind, it doesn’t matter, he’s only three years old.

"As for your profession..."

Forget about the police. There is no need for those who have died in the line of duty to be police officers anymore.

As for other jobs, such as teaching, sales, security, etc., they are not suitable for me.

"Just detective."

Speaking of which, many police officers choose to work as detectives after being laid off.

This line of work should be suitable for me?

......

Early in the morning, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko walked together, talking and laughing all the way.

When he was almost at the school gate, he suddenly stopped.

Looking up, I saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses and with a beard helping a junior high school girl with long pink hair to tidy up her clothes.

"Huh...? Isn't that the general manager of Fujimine Corporation? Could she be... an illegitimate daughter?"

Noticing that Sonoko seemed to be wanting to move closer to eavesdrop, Mao Li Ran hurriedly followed.

Compared to any scandals and gossip, she was actually more curious about why a junior high school girl appeared at the high school gate.

The junior high school campus is not here either.

"Miki, when you get to school, if you run into any trouble, just call Suzu's name and she'll come to help you right away. I've already arranged it so you'll be in the same class."

"Thank you, Maku-sama. Ah...! I should call you uncle now."

As she spoke, Miki Laishui couldn't help laughing again.

He is obviously about the same age as me, but with glasses, a beard and a suit on, he instantly looks much older.

Moreover, this scene is really funny.

"By the way, uncle, where's the bell girl? Didn't she get off the bus with us just now? How come she disappeared all of a sudden?"

"The bell girl said she'd go scout the campus first and then come find you."

"That's really Suzu-chan's style, hehe... Well, I'm going to school now, and you should go back to work, uncle."

"it is good."

Bai Mu smiled and waved his hand, although he was still a little uneasy, as he always had the illusion that the world might suddenly be destroyed when he woke up.

But at this time, there is nothing I can do.

No matter how worried he was, he couldn't turn her into a belt and wrap it around his body.

"Remember to call the bell girl's name if you have any problems."

"Don't worry, uncle, I'm much more familiar with the school than Lingnu."

Miki smiled and waved, picked up her schoolbag and walked quickly towards the school.

Looking at the many modern girls around me wearing JK clothes, I suddenly felt a sense of security.

As both are schools, I still prefer modern schools to the Hojo family's Onmyoji Academy.

After walking a distance, I looked back and found that Baimu was still staring at me at the school gate. I couldn't help but waved again.

Seriously, you're overprotecting me, uncle.

It's just going to school, not going out to fight, is there any need to be so cautious?

It was not until Baimu turned and left that Miki breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Suzuki Sonoko and the others hurriedly followed.

"Hello, my name is Suzuki Sonoko, and I'm a student in Class B, Year 2 of High School. What's your relationship with Mr. Fujimine?"

"Relationship!"

Miki didn't hesitate at all. This was the excuse they had agreed on before. The terms "diners" and "friends" were too eye-catching, so it would be more reasonable to say "relatives".

"I'm also a student in Class B, Year 2. It seems we'll be classmates from now on. My name is Mizu Miki. Please give me your guidance."

"Raimizu, are you a grade-skipper?" Mao Lilan couldn't help but ask, "My name is Mao Lilan, and I'm also a student in Class B, Year 2."

"No, hello Maori, I'm already 17 years old, so I should be the same age as you guys."

"Eh...?"

Mao Lilan was slightly startled. The same age? I can't tell at all.

Could it be that he is the type that stopped developing early?

Although there are few girls of this type, there are still some.

Thinking of this, Mao Lilan quickly changed the subject:

"Raimizu-san's hair color is very beautiful. Is it natural or dyed?"

"It's natural, huh? Well...actually, I've been wanting to ask you for a while now, how did you get those horns on Mori-san's head? How do you grow your hair to make them stand up like that?"

“Eh…Eh…?”

Hearing this, Suzuki Sonoko couldn't help but laugh.

Many girls will be interested in the horns on Xiaolan's head when they see her for the first time.

To be honest, it is indeed difficult to comb your hair into this style.

However, this is also Xiaolan's characteristic.

Chapter 82 Gin, your mission failed again

After leaving Teitan High School, Bai Mu went straight to the pharmaceutical company and gave the two panaceas and the philosopher's stone he exchanged from the mall to Miyano Shiho, and explained in detail the specific usage and effects.

“…That’s about it.”

Medicines made through alchemy, brought from the West via the Silk Road, can prolong life and even bring back the dead to those who possess Qi in their bodies.

But for those who have no breath, it is a deadly poison.

Such a detailed and peculiar statement made Miyano Shiho fall into deep thought.

Although this drug is different from the APTX4869 that he is currently studying, their efficacy is very similar.

Moreover, it is a finished product.

"I roughly understand what you're saying. From a scientific perspective, alchemy should be a name given to science by the ancients. But what is Qi?"

"Hmm...how should I explain it? Chi is a special kind of energy within the human body, just like a magician's magic power. Forget it, I'll just demonstrate it to you."

Bai Mu looked around and picked up a chair next to him.

"like this."

He placed his hands flat on the chair and slowly injected air into it. The next moment, with a slight sound, the chair exploded and turned into a pile of scrap wood.

"??? How did you do that?"

Miyano Shiho subconsciously grabbed Bai Mu's hand and looked at it back and forth, but couldn't see anything strange.

"In short, you inject the chi in your body into the wood, and due to the impact of the external energy, the wood will explode from the inside out."

"This doesn't make sense. How could there be any special energy within the human body? Come with me, and I'll give you a detailed examination."

"No, I can give you some blood for reference only. But there's no need for testing. My personal data cannot be leaked."

"...good."

Miyano Shiho took a deep breath and forced herself to suppress her curiosity.

The other party is the leader of the Fujimine Group and a senior member of the organization. He is not a guinea pig on the experimental table. It is already good enough that he can draw a few tubes of blood.

"This way."

"No need to bother."

The needle will not penetrate your skin, which will definitely arouse the interest of scientific researchers.

Considering this, Bai Mu didn't say much, but just picked up the beaker silently.

Then, he bit his finger with his teeth and soon bit a hole in it.

The next moment, a few drops of blood with a golden glow flowed out from the fingertips.

This strange phenomenon made Miyano Shiho's expression change slightly, and she rubbed her eyes subconsciously.

"Am I dazzled? I can actually see blood glittering?"

"No, it's not an illusion, the blood is really glowing! There's something wrong with him..."

After a few seconds, the scar on the fingertip had healed and no trace of the bite was visible.

The blood in the beaker no longer glowed.

But after seeing what happened just now, Miyano Shiho's expression had become extremely serious, and she would definitely not regard what happened just now as an illusion.

"The wound has healed. Is he really human?"

At this moment, Miyano Shiho suddenly felt a chill and looked back subconsciously.

As expected, Gin and Vodka walked in as if no one was around.

"It's Gin, indeed. As a member of the same organization, why don't I feel any pressure from this man?"

While he was pondering, Gin's cold voice slowly came: