MTL - Conan’s World Stand-in-Chapter 1 Thank you, people are in rice flowers, just killed

In front of the grooming mirror in the bathroom, Guan Dounan stroked his lips, feeling the unique sweet aroma that seemed to remain on it, so he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking it.

"Strawberry flavor?"

Guan Dounan smacked his mouth, shook his head, picked up the long bangs that were wet with water and stuck to his forehead like mud, and looked at his face in the mirror.

Whether taking out the facial features individually or combining them into a whole, this is a face that can almost debut in situ and make its name an adjective.

By the way, in Guan Dounan's own mind, there are Wu Yanzu and Kimura Takuya who have achieved this kind of achievement before.

Very handsome, but not the face he should have as a social animal who is about to be fired.

It's a pity that his face is a little pale now, and his chin is still a little plump or swollen, otherwise it is estimated that he will be able to debut on the spot.

Guan Dounan stretched out his hand and poked his face, shook his head, and dropped a few drops of water. The feeling of both his fingers and the drops of water was very real. The man in the mirror also made the same action. Something like other people in the mirror world.

Ignoring this face for the time being, Guan Dounan fumbled around on his body, and took out an old wallet from the pocket of the dark blue student suit, and a student ID card inside.

"Guan Dounan, the Chinese characters are actually the same as my name. The Roman pronunciation should be SEKITonan..." Guan Dounan's eyes stopped at the line of the name, looked at the photo on the student ID card, and then looked up at the mirror. the "self".

If you remove the thick and long iron bangs in the photo that can almost be used as a Kamen Rider hood, this student ID card should really belong to "you".

"Third year group B of Didan High School, I became a neon high school student... Wait, Didan High School?!"

Guan Dounan's pupils suddenly tightened. Although he was not a **** Conan fan, he was dragged by his ex-girlfriend to visit him. He also watched Conan movies for several years. Did you and Sonoko go to that high school for more than 20 years?

"So, this is Tedan High School... That stinky high school student outside just now is Kudo Shinichi?"

…

"Kudou-san? Why are you here again?"

With a mustache and a hat of the same color as the windbreaker, the police department looked at the high school student in front of him and said helplessly.

"This is the first time I've seen you at the crime scene..."

"Haha, after all, I'm a detective in the Mumu Police Department, and detectives are always attracted to cases." Kudo Shinichi, who was not wearing a student uniform, but a casual sweater scratched his head and smiled without any self-knowledge. .

"I always feel that the case was attracted by you... Forget it, you are the one who called the police, right? I heard that a student died, so what are the specific details? Where are the victims' bodies?"

The Mumu Police Department resisted the desire to complain and began to inquire about the case. It's just that he looked around, and he always felt that the atmosphere was a little weird. The students around didn't seem to have just experienced a murder case where a classmate died next to him, but more like they saw a magic show like the resurrection of the dead.

"Well... how do you say it, the Muji Police Department." Kudo Shinichi organized the language, "The victim was lying in the position where you were standing just now."

"What?!" The Mumu police department was shocked when he heard the words, and jumped away quickly, but there was only a puddle of water that was not very obvious where he was standing, and there was no body.

"But just a minute before you came here, the victim came alive and went to the bathroom."

"What, since the person is not dead, don't call the police, you should call an ambulance." The Mumu police department let out a sigh of relief and stared at Kudo Shinichi with dead fish eyes, "Our police force is very strong. Precious, even you can't just call the police and play, Kudo-san."

"I haven't finished talking about the Miki Police Department." Kudo Shinichi stretched out a finger and shook it, "Before you came, the 'dead' had stopped breathing and beating for at least 30 minutes, and there were no emergency personnel. Give him first aid - if the girl who has been giving him artificial respiration with substandard movements doesn't count."

"Stop breathing and heartbeat for 30 minutes..." The Mumu police department gradually realized that something was wrong, and the tone became low.

"Furthermore, according to my preliminary observation, the cause of death of the 'dead' is really too unbelievable. Muki Police Department, can you imagine it?" Kudo Shinichi turned around, allowing Muki Police Department to look directly behind him and see the closed door behind him. "He probably drowned in the bathroom sink."

"Even speculative novelists dare not adopt such an outrageous setting."

…

Guan Dounan was sitting in an empty classroom with a towel around his neck to dry the water droplets, and a cup of steaming barley tea in front of him.

"Student Guan, although you have just recovered... er, your body may still be weak, but because things may be more complicated than we imagined, we have to ask you a few questions, and please be as detailed as possible. Answer, can you?"

Guan Dounan didn't speak, he raised his eyes and looked at the chubby middle-aged man sitting across from him, and the boy standing behind him with a somewhat unruly hairstyle.

A khaki trench coat, a top hat of the same color, a slightly bloated figure, a thick mustache, and the name he just showed him that should have been written on the police certificate, should he be the Mumu Police Department? Then standing behind him is Kudo Shinichi, right?

It was obvious that he had crossed over into the world of "Detective Conan", a neon high school student named Guan Dounan who had just died. Judging from his age, he should be one level older than Kudo Shinichi and the others, and at this time. Kudo Shinichi hasn't gotten smaller, and the seiyuu hasn't changed.

What is this called? Thanks for the invitation, the person is in Mihua, just killed?

Well, as a qualified modern person who has been influenced by various time-travel dramas, novels, and anime, the matter of time-travel itself is not so unacceptable.

In particular, Guan Dounan's last job was a clerk in a board game store. To a certain extent, script killing is very similar to time travel. They both throw you into an inexplicable place, arrange an inexplicable identity for you, and then let him go. You solve various puzzles.

But the problem is that he has no memory of his original body at all.

Even though he has traveled through it, he has not retained the slightest memory of the original body. The only consolation is that he also understands a little of Conan's original plot, plus his language ability is preserved.

I've heard before that people's language ability and memory are stored in different areas of the brain, and I've verified this theory from the side...

Take this as the theme of "Detective Conan" for the time being, let's kill the script with a very real sense of experience... Guan Dounan thinks that he belongs to the kind of person who "enters the drama" quickly. I created such a situation for myself, and I calmed down somewhat.

"Cough, then I'll start asking questions first." Guan Dounan's thinking seemed to be in a daze from the eyes of the Mumu Police Department, so he coughed lightly and began to ask questions.

"Do you remember who was the last person you saw?"

The last person you saw? It's a boss who can only draw cakes and his Sima face... No, to enter the situation. He should be asking the last person Guan Dounan saw. Try to see if you can remember it, after all, you just died, there is always a bit of memory scum...

From the perspective of the Mumu Police Department, the young man on the opposite side, who even had to praise him as an uncle, was closing his eyes and thinking hard. The expression on his face was very solemn, and he frowned in pain from time to time.

The original body's memory is really not left at all, no matter how Guan Dounan tries to recall, he can't squeeze out any useful information, and his brain is really clean.

He decided to change the method, first to recall other things, and then through the interpretation of the brain, let the memory emerge naturally like flowing water.

This is also a way to create a "situation", just like when some people think "Where is my key", they will first recall the last time they took out the key to open the door and enter the door, and then follow their own activities in memory Find out where the keys were placed at that time.

When he first got the perspective of "Guan Dounan", he was lying in the corridor, just woke up, and after a few coughs, he regained his sight.

There were many students watching, and Kudo Shinichi was there at the time. But their eyes are very strange... I don't know if they were scared by the "resurrection" or what.

The neckline, cuffs, and the entire head were wet with water, very cold, and there were traces of water dragging on the ground, extending to a bathroom, the one that he walked into later.

The toilet is very clean, free of odors and stains. There are three sinks in total, and the one on the right has obvious signs of use. On the ground in front of the stage it corresponds to, there is also a puddle of water that is not very obvious.

"Guan Dounan" should have been there before he died. Judging from where the water was on his body, it should not be as simple as washing his hands, but more like someone had put his head in the water... By the way, the sink can be blocked with a drain plug. Yes, this will retain enough water.

In this way, there should be someone standing behind or beside Guan Dounan, after all, he can't drown himself... What happened before he died? Who is that murderer?

"Crack."

Guan Dounan seemed to be about to recall the face of that person, but a sound of something shattering suddenly sounded in his mind, causing him to open his eyes.

What appeared in his field of vision was a slender figure with a pitch-black body. There was no hair on his body, and his whole body seemed to be made of black satin. There were almost no pupils in his two pale eyes. The mysterious little black who is often seen in Detective Conan.

Now, it was standing behind Kudo Shinichi, with a sinister smile on his face.

Before Guan Dounan could realize what was going on, the little black moved and came straight at him.