MTL - Conan’s World Stand-in-Chapter 22 "Slow Motion"

"Cough, cough."

Masato Sancheng covered his mouth and coughed twice. He glanced at the hand that was covering his mouth just now, and reached out to touch the water cup that belonged to Ryota Sakagami, which was placed beside him, seemingly unintentionally.

"Okay! The boys have completed the first group, and the best scorer is Ryota Sakagami. The second group is ready." The physical education teacher who looked like a gorilla shouted loudly, and Sancheng Masato also got up from his seat and walked towards the pool.

"Hahaha, I just said that such a small subject like swimming is not my uncle's opponent at all."

Ryota Sakagami smiled flamboyantly, and reached out to pick up the water glass on the resting seat.

"one…"

"Hey Sakagami, Minami... Fujimoto-san seems to be looking at you."

"Well, is that right? Sure enough, I said, women are creatures..."

When Ryota Sakagami heard the words of the boy next to her, she smiled smugly and was about to turn around.

"two…"

He waved at the girl named Minami Fujimoto, and showed a self-assured smile.

"three…"

There seemed to be an eternity of silence in the pool area for a moment as the sound of cloth passed.

"what!!"

The screams of the girls were so penetrating that even Guan Dounan in the corner of the teaching building couldn't help rubbing his ears.

Ryota Sakagami didn't drink the cup after she got it, she just held it in her hand, and after three seconds, the "result" of what Masato Sancheng had done a minute ago appeared, although Ryota Sakagami's standing posture was slightly It was a little crooked, so I only took off half of the swimming trunks, but the result is indeed already caused...

Looking back, the video I saw in the information obtained from [Yingzhao], Guan Dounan seemed to be about three seconds from turning on the faucet to wash his hands and suddenly being pressed his head into the water. This can be seen from the speed of Guan Dounan's movements and the flow of water inferred from the flow rate.

In this way, Sancheng Zhengren's ability catalyst should be an object stained with his own saliva, and his ability will activate after being touched for three seconds... Thinking of this, I suddenly feel a little sick. Fortunately, I washed my hands immediately after crossing over. I also flushed the tap with water...

But in this way, when the police investigated the fingerprints on the faucet, they couldn't find anything, and they lacked key evidence... No, why do I need evidence? Evidence is needed between stand-ins? Not all direct hits.

Once you have figured out his ability mechanism, you can find the corresponding coping strategies. Sancheng Masato's ability is excellent as a trap, but he is not good at encounters. Therefore, as long as you are in a "self-chosen" environment, and at the same time take care not to let 30% of Zhengren use their abilities and do not come into contact with the catalysts he made, they can remain unaffected by his abilities.

So, the goal now is to find a suitable matching location, which is not only less crowded, but also beneficial to me, and also a place that 30% of the normal people can't think of... In fact, it is quite difficult to find.

Guan Dounan glanced at the swimming pool again. At this time, Ryota Banshang didn't know where he ran. Maybe he found a crack in the ground to get in, but who knows?

As for the others, it seems that they have returned to their normal state, but the girls are still gathering in twos and threes to discuss what happened just now.

I don't know if he has named his stand-in, and if I get up, "delayed action"? "Black and white toilet"? No, I'm really not very good at naming things...

Let's just call it "slow motion", although "slow" and "motion" should be understood separately...

Speaking of which, do you want to give "Little Black" a name? When the time comes to fight with other avatars, I can't do it a little bit.

Others: "This is my stand-in Platinum Star!" Me: "This is my stand-in Xiao Hei."

What's a good name?

There is the Killer Queen and the Crimson King, and I have been performing all the time, so why not call me the King of Comedy?

…

"Bills, tunnels, Olympics, lava, brothers."

Looking at the post-it note he wrote yesterday with the expression "subway, old man, mobile phone.jpg", Guan Dounan finally remembered the law of association with which he wrote the password yesterday.

"The five rings of the Olympic Games, so it is the fifth day; in July there is fire, and the flowing fire is magma; on September 9, I remember the Shandong brothers, so it is the ninth day." Guan Dounan smiled helplessly, "I must have read Lu Xun's novel yesterday. "

Although Lu Xun's novels have been read a lot, the original body wrote a lot of comments or post-reading things next to the novels, which gave Guan Dounan a new reading experience, as if reading the book with the words in this chapter, watching the video It's time to match the pop-up screen.

Reading in this way, if you read a lot, it will be easy to get on top, and then let your thinking approach involuntarily approach this aspect.

"Maybe there is also this kind of stand-in ability. According to the different books you read, you can choose different abilities... Card face to fight the holy blade?"

After thinking for a while, Guan Dounan sorted out his appearance and continued to school.

Today is autumn and crisp, and the exact date is Thursday, September 11.

…

"Bills, tunnels, gourds, twin towers."

…Because the date is too special, I directly replaced it with a place name, and from the gourd baby to Liuwa and then to Liu, why do I start to become a comedian every night when I write a note?

Yesterday could be said to be an extremely dull day. There was no divination, no murder, and no supernatural events. Nothing happened except that Ryota Sakagami, who was completely socially dead, did not come to school.

Oh, I heard that Kudo Shinichi assisted the police in another case, but it has nothing to do with him. After all, the frequency of various cases in this world seems to be bizarrely high, and the news of famous painting thieves, serial murderers, bank robbers and the like cannot even make the front page of newspapers.

I stretched out my hand from the window to feel the temperature today, it was probably spring and autumn, but I couldn't feel anything else. Guan Dounan suddenly felt that he should buy an alarm clock that can report the date. Even if a TV cannot be bought, it is always possible to buy an alarm clock.

It stands to reason that I should have thought of buying this item early, why did I only think of it now... Was it arranged again? So, what am I ignoring subconsciously?

Guan Dounan, who arranged the ptsd attack, couldn't help but think so.

On the way to school, I didn't meet Kudo Shinichi or anyone else, but I saw the news of Kudo Shinichi again in the shop window by the roadside, and by the way, I knew that today's date is October 10.

They were all wandering in the second half of 1997, except for the first day on January 11, 1998... I can't find a pattern for the time being.

"Well... as we all know, the karate competition of the National High School Sports Conference is going to be held at Tokyo Gymnasium this Sunday, so the afternoon class will be suspended. Except for everyone from the student council and the karate club, everyone has finished the morning class. You can leave, and I wish you all a happy weekend."

Before the morning class, the monitor announced the news on the podium, causing a burst of cheers from the students.

"It stands to reason that at this time, the teachers of each subject should come forward and arrange 20 test papers for each subject for three days. This is the life I am familiar with... But is there no homework in Neon's high school? Learning depends on self-consciousness? This is the so-called 'The Loose Generation'? I have to say I'm a little envious."

After taking so many days of classes, Guan Dounan has probably figured out what the style of study at Didan High School is like. Basically, it's good and very good, and even though it's bad, it's not too outrageous. Like Maurilan, who is a relatively top student, Kudo Shinichi is a student who is not interested in learning, the hot girl duo is a pure hot girl, Sakagami Ryota...has already died.

In short, not many people listened to the morning class, and everyone was whispering about where to go during the rare two-and-a-half-day vacation. The teacher on the podium also turned a blind eye, as if this was just an ordinary job based on time, with no sense of responsibility.

After the bell rang for the last class in the morning, most of the boys in the class rushed out cheering, and Sancheng Zhengren even glanced in the direction of Guan Dounan when they walked out the door, but the latter did not respond.

"That, Guan Jun..."

A voice like gravel in the moonlight rang weakly behind him, making Guan Dounan, who was still thinking about where to go to limit the 30% of the people, to his senses.

Yuedong Linghua, this little girl who is already in her third year of high school, is still standing behind Guan Dounan who is sitting, but she is not much taller than him.

"Well, is something wrong?"

"Tomorrow..." Yuedong Linghua's hairstyle today is still a little rustic with double short ponytails and flat bangs, which makes her look younger. "Tomorrow, can Guan Jun come with me to buy books at the bookstore?"

"Recently, the manager of Rice Flower Bookstore said that another batch of good books has come."

This... should be considered a legendary date, right? Guan Dounan looked at the few people still in the classroom from the corner of his eye, all of them looked at himself and Yuedong Linghua with the same eyes as watching a play.

However, the real purpose of this little girl is probably to test whether she is the original "Guan Dounan", or to test how much memory she has left, whether she can remember her...

It's a little troublesome, is this girl secretly in love with Guan Dounan? But he is him and I am me, and I am not the kind of harem type personality who sees someone and loves one. It is better to say that wanting to open a harem in the world of Detective Conan is definitely a brain problem and wants to recruit death. Bar…

"OK, you can decide the time and place, I can do it anytime."

"Then, at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, at the entrance of Rice Flower Bookstore." Yuedong Linghua's voice brought a little happiness, "That's it, see you tomorrow."

When Yuedong Linghua left, she almost ran away, but she made no sound at all. Perhaps her weight was too light, and Guan Dounan even suspected that her body might be less than forty kilograms.

"Hey, classmate Guan, is it true? You want to date him? That girl is a famous stalker."

The students who were still in the classroom came over after Yuedong Linghua left, and said with a look of disbelief.

"Maybe it's just a misunderstanding. It's best not to jump to conclusions without knowing a person well." Guan Dounan sorted out the textbook, "Or do you actually know her very well?"

"Uh...not really, anyway if you really want to go...be careful."

Watching the other boys leave the classroom, Guan Dounan also stood up.

"Then, tomorrow's plan will temporarily become a date, and I hope that it will not trigger any hatchet ending. According to the inertia of ACG's works, often those characters who seem to be quiet and harmless are more likely to do things that ordinary people can't imagine. Like a typical stalker character...but I can't be too enthusiastic, and I might be considered a scumbag who can attack anyone."

"What should this be called? Miss Yuedong wants me to confess, the love-mind battle between the gourds?"

Guan Dounan felt that his future was full of unknowns - although it was quite unknown at first.