Conan’s World Stand-in: Chapter 13 is a stand-in of the same type as me

"As expected..." Conan's performance was not as surprised as Guan Dounan expected, but more like some kind of speculation was confirmed, "I'll just say why you guys are always a little too emotional, especially Uncle Mouri recently. Behaving more and more like a comedian..."

"However, in addition to the advantages, this ability should also have disadvantages, right? Will it stimulate people's fierce nature or something..." Apache asked hesitantly.

"I don't know yet, but in principle, it's like this." Conan pushed his glasses, "With neon, a society that suppresses pressure and anger in the heart, I might be affected by my ability. People who do not usually do things like killing people..."

"...Don't you have any ideas?" Guan Dounan couldn't help asking, seeing that all his original worries seemed to be fed to the dog.

"What do you think? Am I going to get into self-blame for having this ability? Please I'm not a schoolboy...I mean, I'm not one of those ordinary schoolboys. If someone wants to kill someone or something, stop him , or arrest him, isn't it alright?" Conan again forcibly concealed a wave of his slips, after all, he has only been like this for less than a week, and it is normal for him to be unable to turn around for a while.

Even Guan Dounan accidentally popped out some words that came only after several years or even ten years later.

"...Well, it seems that your acceptance level is higher than I thought." Guan Dounan shook his head, it seemed that Bai was worried about Conan. Thinking about it carefully, the number of cases this guy encountered when he was still Kudo Shinichi is estimated to be more than the bread that Guan Dounan ate. He actually cares about his psychological endurance.

Is this also affected by Conan's halo...

"That's right, you can't blame yourself for this kind of ability. Otherwise, wouldn't all those manufacturers of knives have to... um, according to your neon words, cut yourself off. Then, next is mine. Stand-in ability." Apache called out his stand-in, and stood there like "Melancholy Blues" wrapped in purple tights, "My stand-in ability is 'rewind', as long as the time and place are determined , you can rewind based on the 'memory' that happened at this location. For example, I am now using the third floor of this building as the location and ten minutes ago as the time."

As Apache's voice fell, the timer above Melancholy Blues suddenly showed a countdown of 00:10:00:00, and Melancholy Blues itself "changed" to Guan Dounan's appearance from the beginning, and acted independently. .

"This ability...it's the ability to solve a case like cheating!" Conan's eyes suddenly seemed to light up like two headlights, and the expression on his face was similar to that of a real elementary school student. Wouldn't it be possible to directly identify the murderer, the modus operandi, and more information if the "melancholy blues" were used to rewind at the scene of each case?

With such a stand-in, Apache alone can surpass the efficiency of twenty detectives in solving cases, which is simply cheating and cheating.

"Perhaps this stand-in was awakened to this ability because of the particularity of my profession. You mentioned 'melancholy blues' to it before? It seems to be the name of a rock band, right? I used it." Apa Ji said to Guan Dounan, if the ability and the character of the stand-in ambassador have something in common, is Guan Dounan's characteristic a strong desire for knowledge and performance?

"Sometimes the avatar ability has nothing to do with me. I can only say that it may have an impact." Guan Dounan didn't care about Apache's gaze, but watched the other's actions with interest.

Melancholy Blues, who changed into Guan Dounan's appearance, should have just come down from the fourth floor. He stood on the stairs of the third floor. He first put his body close to the wall and approached the window from the side. He didn't even see any movement. "Guan Dounan"'s body was suddenly covered with a dark shadow, standing in the corner next to the window.

This should be the same "illusion" that he put on himself and Conan... Apache glanced at Guan Dounan sideways, and connected the two in his heart. He raised his hand and waved, and the number of the timer on Melancholy Blues head jumped faster.

"Guan Dounan" has been hiding there, and several times he wanted to lift his leg and step over the window sill, probably because of his reaction when Apache was attacked, but he finally endured it, and suddenly took a thousand steps at one point, flattening Raise your hands.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he squeezed the trigger with both hands, but then the smile disappeared from his face, replaced by an expression of pain due to injury. Immediately afterwards, he tilted his head suspiciously, smiled, and sat aside.

The countdown on Melancholy Blues' head ended the countdown, returned to its original state, and was taken back by Apache.

"It's a very convenient ability..." Conan exclaimed.

"It's really a stand-in of the same type as me. In terms of 'the past', it's almost the limit of what I can do." Guan Dounan nodded and agreed. If his abilities are combined with Apache, they can even achieve A certain degree of omniscience.

If you can find Joseph Joestar, and cooperate with "Hermit Purple"... um... is it a bit too cheating?

"By the way, we came here first to find those gold coins, right?" Apache said, "I'll use my ability to see, that little leader died last Thursday or so, so what about melancholy? It takes about ten minutes to rewind the rewind of the blues to this time..."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, I know where the gold coins are." Conan beckoned and led the two to the fourth floor. The two gunmen who had been subdued unconscious from the beginning are still unconscious and collapsed in a corner next to them.

"At this position, the fish shape drawn at the end of the picture is actually the reflection of the bridge with neon lights outside on the river water combined into one." Conan took out the piece of paper and faced the window outside. Step by step backwards. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The bridge with red neon lights reflects the reflection of the same color on the Tsushima River, and the two gradually merged symmetrically up and down with the river surface as the axis.

"That's it." Conan stood still, looked up and looked around, reached out to the side of the ceiling that had been moved, and said, "That place."

"Melancholy Blues!" Apache summoned his stand-in, directly letting Melancholy Blues break the ceiling, and took out an outdated cloth bag from inside.

When you open it, you can see that it is full of metal coins, and you can clearly see the maple leaf pattern on it.

"It looks like it should be the Maple Leaf Gold Coins mentioned in the intelligence, the quantity..." Apache weighed the bag with his own hands, and suddenly frowned, "They said it was 15,000 gold coins, but this weight doesn't seem to be enough. Exactly."

"I'm afraid we don't have time to think about these gold coins." Guan Dounan just summoned Xiao Hei, and blinked at this time, digesting the information he just got, "The member of the Neon Public Security outside, just checked the fallen That substitute messenger is going upstairs."

"We still have to face it in the end."