Conan: Death is Watching Me

Chapter 329 Copy Skiing
Gunma Prefecture.

The second floor of the vacation villa.

Gao Mo had just put his luggage away when he saw Conan showing off outside the window.

The snowboard glided back and forth on the snow slope, occasionally performing aerial maneuvers, which elicited excited cheers from Ayumi and the others.

"Conan is amazing!"

"So handsome!"

Genta and Mitsuhiko were completely dumbfounded. Even seeing Ayumi's admiring look, they couldn't feel jealous. Instead, they felt somewhat frustrated.

"How does Conan know everything?"

"Yes, and they're all very capable."

"Never mind, let's go build a snowman."

"Okay."

No one likes others showing off in front of them, not even children.

Genta and Ayumi left in tacit agreement, while Ayumi remained staring at Conan and screaming like a lovesick girl.

A primary school student who can freestyle skiing is naturally attractive to girls. Even Ai Haibara was watching from the side, her eyes occasionally glancing at Gao Mo by the window, as if to say that this is the difference.

"..."

Gao Mo was speechless.

What's going on? He didn't come here to watch Conan show off.

but……

"Wow!"

As his gaze focused, Conan's skiing process appeared as a series of broken-down movements in Gao Mo's eyes, instantly recording lv0 skiing in the notebook projection.

So this is what copying is.

"I like."

Gao Mo felt a surge of excitement, as if he had suddenly acquired amateur-level skiing skills.

Don't underestimate Level 0; it has broken down the boundary between having and not having.

Although it's not as systematic and comprehensive as a professional book, if you observe with your divine eye for a long time, you can eventually level up. It's just a bit time-consuming, and it's impossible for someone to ski for him all the time.

"Conan," Ayumi said, holding her little hands and waiting for Conan to stop his performance, "I want to learn snowboarding too! You're so amazing!"

"Hey hey hey!"

Conan looked at Ai with a smug expression.

"How about it?"

"Yeah, yeah, that's really impressive." Ai clapped her hands dismissively, then turned and went back to the hotel.

What good is being a great skier? Does that mean you can compete in skiing competitions?

"Is this guy always like this?" Conan turned to look at Professor Agasa.

“Uh,” the doctor said awkwardly, “Ai is a bit introverted, don’t mind her.”

2nd floor of the villa.

Gao Mo turned his gaze away and instead looked at the projected notes.

He preferred driving to skiing, and after the plane crash, his driving level was upgraded to level 4. He originally planned to go to the famous racing hotspot, Dongming Mountain, to test his driving skills, but the huge loss of stars made him change his mind.

It's estimated that I'll only be able to do what I want to do with peace of mind once the crisis is over.

"what happened?"

Ai took off her favorite pom-pom hat at the door of the room, put on her slippers, and sat down next to Gao Mo.

"You're out having fun, why are you acting like you're working?"

"It's just a job."

Gao Mo put down the book he was holding.

He cherishes his current life, cherishes Ai and the others around him, but that's precisely why he can't let his guard down.

100 stars is not a permanent guarantee; the root cause needs to be addressed as soon as possible.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself," Xiao Ai quietly moved closer to Gao Mo, "You're not alone, you also have..."

"Kirouto-nii!"

Sonoko excitedly pulled Ran upstairs.

"Guess what we found? There's a hot spring lake behind the hotel!"

“Don’t do anything rash, Sonoko,” Ran said helplessly. “The bridge to there is blocked; they say there might be a blizzard today, and it’s dangerous to go there.” “It won’t be a blizzard forever. Aren’t we going to stay for two days? Besides…”

As Sonoko spoke, her gaze suddenly sharpened, and she stared suspiciously at Ai beside Gao Mo.

Could this kid have a brother complex... or an Electra complex?

hateful.

How can I move to live near the firm?

"Why are there only two of you?" Gao Mo asked, puzzled. "Wasn't Maori with you?"

Xiaolan looked back, a little embarrassed to speak: "Dad, he..."

"Oh, really? You're art students?"

A surprised shout came from below the window.

"I also really love art, but unfortunately my family wouldn't allow it back then, so I had to give it up with regret... But what brings you here? Are you sketching?"

"No, we are all sculpture students. Because we all love snow, we specifically asked our teacher to make snow sculpture our graduation project..."

Gao Mo peeked out.

This guy actually ran into two beautiful college girls, quite the lucky guy. However, the two guys next to him were giving him very unfriendly looks.

Good grief, he went to chat up couples.

"Dad!" Xiaolan couldn't stand it anymore and pushed open the window, shouting, "When are you going to stop making a scene?"

"dad?"

The two female college students were taken aback.

"So you have a daughter now? But you just said you were single..."

"I'm actually single." The man with the mustache didn't seem embarrassed at all.

"Hmph, so they got divorced."

The two boys seemed quite interested in the petite beauty with brown hair, and they even squeezed out her mustache together.

“Ma Hua, forget about this old man. Let’s think about what to do next. We’re going back the day after tomorrow, but the snow sculpture is only finished with the head…”

"Who exactly is responsible for this delay?"

The remaining female college student with slanted eyes looked unpleasant, glaring at the petite beauty surrounded by boys and gritting her teeth in annoyance.

"I told you that it's not a good idea for four people to work together on a project; it would be better to split up..."

"Shuozi!"

"Alright, alright," the petite beauty said, trying to ease the tension. "This is the last winter break of our university life, so we should get along well until the very end."

“Ma Hua is right. After graduation, the four of us may never have the chance to meet again.”

"..."

The female college student with slightly harsh features and slanted eyes lowered her gaze, turned around with a cold smile, and went back to the hotel.

"How about we say goodbye with a peaceful night skiing session on this last day? Oh dear, I almost forgot, four people is impossible."

"Hey, Sakuko! You've gone a bit too far!"

"Humph!"

Gao Mo watched thoughtfully as the college students parted ways, with only one long-faced boy remaining outside to study the snow sculpture.

He only gains the Grim Reaper's perspective and can see human lifespan information when he advances in rank.

However, it seems unnecessary to consider lifespan. From the perspective of this abstract world, the girl with slanted eyes has already fulfilled the prerequisite for being murdered—attracting hatred.

Regardless of the level of hatred, once you've drawn aggro, you could be killed.

"Is there a problem?" Ai asked thoughtfully.

She discovered that Gao Mo always seemed to pinpoint events with remarkable accuracy, as if he knew exactly what was going to happen, making him even more capable than she had been given a second chance at life.

She knew people would be killed, but she didn't remember everything.

"snowman……"

A crucial clue flashed through Xiao Ai's mind, and her eyebrows twitched slightly.

"What snowman?" Sonoko stared intently at Ai. "You guys want to build a snowman?"

"No."

Ai walked past Sonoko with her hands behind her back, then openly lay down on Takamori's bed, turned around and crossed her legs, making Sonoko's head spin.

"Boss Kido," Editor Ida called out from the corridor outside, "we've made a reservation at a nearby restaurant, let's all go eat together."

(End of this chapter)