Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Toru Amuro, who originally had a smile on his face, suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes and his body tensed up.

He looked at the corpses and blood that seemed to be constantly decomposed by an invisible hand and turned into black particles in the air. He vaguely understood what the game system's prompt just now meant.

"The End of the Earth..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had logged in earlier than him, stared blankly at everything in front of him.

New organisms are no longer born, and old organisms continue to die.

There is no sun, moon, or stars, and no four seasons.

The unchanging clouds hung over the sky like a huge white curtain, decorating the final scene.

The smell of blood in the air was too strong.

Zhu Fu Jingguang lightened his breathing slightly and followed the line of sight of Hattori Heiji who was not far away, and easily saw the direction where Yun Xianhe was.

The indigo pupils suddenly shrank, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

Conan, who was observing each other from the side, could clearly see the shock in their eyes.

Different, the scene they saw was different from what he and Hattori saw.

"Mr. Midorikawa, what did you see?"

"..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang did not reply.

He stared at the six people in the sea of ​​flowers behind Yun Xianhe, and recognized Bai Yue Changsheng and Youling among them at a glance.

In this land stained with bright red, they seem to be the only pure land.

Zhu Fu Jingguang slightly turned his eyes away and no longer looked at the six people who seemed to be asleep.

It fell on the person who was guarding the sea of ​​flowers.

Yun Xianhe, who was sitting on the edge of the cliff, was covered in blood, but his white hair was surprisingly clean, which made his tattered clothes even more conspicuous.

For some reason, he always felt that the clothes were empty?

Zhu Fu Jingguang walked towards the other side, trying to see if he could communicate with Yun Xianhe.

Conan on the side reminded:

"It's no use. Brother Xianhe can't hear us talking here, and he can't see us either."

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was originally walking forward, stopped.

Conan thought the other party heard what he said.

However, the person with his back to him was now staring at the person below - the one with a big hole in his heart.

Yun Xianhe had already heard the system's notification tone.

He knew someone was watching him.

But it doesn't matter.

Because in the eyes of others, this is just a game.

Moreover, he is the only one who can enter this scene.

But I need to fake my expression,...

so tired.

The cold wind blew through the room through the tattered hole in his chest.

It made a humming sound, as if it was expressing the proper mourning for him.

The blood-stained man twisted his body, slowly reached out his hand, and took a flower from each of the six colors.

Tie them into a bundle and fill the empty space.

[“Fill your heart with love and you will never feel lonely again.”]

[“Hey, Yun is still a scared child after all. Don’t worry, you won’t be lonely with us around.”]

[“Lonely? How could a magician let his family be lonely? Even if you are at the end of the world, just call me and I will be there at your beck and call.”]

[“If you have any problem, call me, sister. If I can’t solve it, I’ll get someone else for you!”]

[“What are you afraid of? Uncle will always stand by you. I’ll see who dares to bully you!”]

【“Yunyun, all of these are for you.”】

The hero patted the filled hole and chuckled:

“I’m not lonely at all.”

Not at all.

A viewing spot high in the sky.

Conan and Hattori looked at Yun Xianhe picking a bouquet of flowers and putting it in his shirt pocket, feeling a little confused.

"Who was Brother Xianhe talking to just now?"

The police academy team on the side couldn't hold it anymore.

Hagiwara Kenji looked at the tattered man, his lips slightly raised, and his smile was stiff:

"This is just a game...right?"

"……certainly."

The one who answered him was Jinpei Matsuda.

Toru Amuro and Kou Date didn't speak to each other.

The former felt something strange about the scene;

The latter was amazed at the grandeur and excellent production of the game scenes, and was also somewhat curious about why the other party had made himself like this.

Only Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't calm down for a long time.

It's just a game, right? ...Just like before, it's just a dream, right?

Ha, of course it is. How can a human survive without a heart?

Yun Xianhe didn't know what the others were thinking.

He just felt that the crackling sound of the world collapsing was a little noisy in his ears.

Then, everyone saw that the person sitting on the cliff finally took some action.

Her bony fingers gently covered the bouquet of flowers that filled her heart.

Yun Xianhe looked down at the lake below the cliff, thinking that nothing would happen this afternoon, and murmured softly:

"Let's get some sleep. When you wake up, you should be able to go back home, right?"

Anyway, those people probably don't want to continue this trip.

Wait until the robot in charge of driving the boat notifies him that it is time to return, and then wake up.

If they sink in, they won't be able to see the expression on his face, right?

click,

The blood-stained fingertips became transparent, and the first crisp sound of collapse was heard.

Yun Xianhe glanced at it and ignored it.

He looked up at the gray sky.

The pair of heterochromatic eyes had no focus and happened to meet the gaze of the people who were watching the battle in mid-air.

So, in two visual effects.

No matter whether it was the pale-faced boy or the blood-stained boy, they all showed a smile of relief.

The next second, like a white bird with broken wings, it fell down the cliff without hesitation.

"Xianhe?!"

puff-

sink.

Silence, no longer being watched.

The brave man wrapped in the lake water slowly fell down and gradually closed his eyes.

The heart still longs to return to where He should be.

He has found an anchor for them all to continue living in the world.

Let's just speed up the process.

Anyway... you don't want to play with me, and you don't need me, right?

[Ding, it is detected that the only player in the current world has fallen asleep. ]

【Game sharing screen is interrupted. 】

【Returning to the selection interface for you. 】

Accompanied by the cold and ruthless voice of the game system, everyone was forced to exit "Brave Continent".

Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly exited the game cabin.

When he opened his eyes in the real world, he gasped in fear and subconsciously looked at Yun Xianhe who was still in the game cabin in the corner.

Zhu Fu Gaoming, who had not logged into the game, saw that something was wrong with him, so he walked over and gave him a hand:

"Guang? What's wrong?"

The arm beneath the palm was shaking slightly.

Feeling that Zhufu Jingguang was extremely frightened, Zhufu Gaoming paused and put his hand on the other's shoulder:

"Light, calm down."

The familiar voice and the warmth transmitted to his shoulders through his clothes made Zhu Fujingguang shudder, and he turned his head blankly:

"elder brother?"

"Well, I'm here, calm down and take a rest first."

Game cabins like virtual worlds don't sound like something that can be created in this era.

No one knows if this thing has any side effects.

Without that teeth-grinding snapping sound in his ears, Zhu Fu Jingguang finally calmed down.

He took a deep breath and turned to look at the other people who were leaving the game cabin one after another.

"Are we leaving like this?"

Leave him there alone?

Even so, for him, it might be a way to escape and be liberated.