Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

In a car parked on the roadside.

Yun Xianhe, who was sitting in the back seat, looked at the distant sky with a distracted gaze.

Looking at the rising sun at dawn, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and then he laughed out loud.

Conan on the side was still wondering when Mr. Hikaru Midorikawa would come back.

And there are also the two members of the Black Organization I just heard about - Bourbon and Kiel.

Maybe it’s because it’s just what I saw through the camera after all.

The pressure those two people put on Conan was not as great as that caused by Gin, but it should not be underestimated.

If he really met her tonight...

Just when Conan was daydreaming, Yun Xianhe suddenly laughed at the side and really scared him.

He turned his head to look at the man who shrugged his shoulders and shouted uncertainly:

"Brother Xianhe? What's wrong with you?"

"No, hahahaha! I just thought of something happy!"

"???"

On the system light screen, according to the positioning of the bracelet.

The small dot representing Toru Amuro did not move for some time after leaving here.

Based on the feedback from the other person's heart rate, the fluctuations can be clearly seen.

Presumably, that old man should have seen the video he carefully prepared.

I really want to see it with my own eyes...

That expression must be wonderful.

The more the brave thought about it, the happier he became.

But in Conan's eyes, this is a bit hard to describe.

I always feel like there's something wrong with the other person.

[Ding, it is detected that the current events have been greatly changed due to the host's intervention. ]

['Event Change Penalty' triggered, extracting from the weak document——]

Not happy anymore.

Conan paused as he watched Yun Xianhe perform the Smile Vanishing Technique on the spot, and asked uncertainly:

"Brother Xianhe, are you really okay?"

"Not now, but maybe later."

"…ha?"

[It was detected that due to the host's actions, the time when the character "Akai Shuichi" appeared in the original event line was changed. 】

[The current character's fate is completely out of the future. 】

[Ding, the story lines of "Andre Camille" and "Judy Steling" have been changed. ]

[The fate of the characters is being deduced...]

[It is detected that the fate of the two people is completely out of touch with the later development, and the later story line can no longer be completed. 】

【The story line was cut off.】

The brave man leaned his head against the car window, watching the series of prompts flashing on the system and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It turns out that this is the event line of the group of people who were sent to the wilderness to survive.

If the cause and effect line of the three people is changed...

It should help the small world grow a lot, right?

As expected, the next second Yun Xianhe heard the system broadcast a series of reports:

[The direction of the original events has been greatly changed, the event line has been crossed, and the cause and effect line has been disrupted. 】

[A new story structure is being generated in the derivative world, which is deviating from the original direction. The derivative world is growing significantly——]

[The degree of disconnection between the main world's laws of nature and this world has increased to 79.8%]

[Calculating the current character's importance...]

[The degree of 'Original World Rule Suppression' exceeds the limit conversion range of 'Event Change Penalty'. ]

Yun Xianhe's eyebrows jumped when he heard this.

【loading...】

[The current world's Heavenly Dao is repairing the 'Rule Penalty Converter'. 】

【Maintenance failed.】

[Repair in progress——]

【Maintenance failed.】

[The other party is not giving up and is repairing again——]

【Maintenance failed.】

"..."

In the heavenly space.

The originally white fat ball was stained black and gray by the thick smoke produced by the explosion of the device.

Seeing the ominous aura from outside the world getting closer and closer,

Xiao Tiandao made up his mind and put all his energy, except for the salary he had agreed to pay Yun Xianhe, into the converter.

It’s okay, if the energy is gone, you can store it again.

If he let the force of rules strike down and stick to his world, there was no telling whether the other party would come and devour him directly next time.

With the addition of a large amount of energy, the machine emitting black smoke suddenly jammed and then emitted dazzling colors.

A line of words appeared on it - Rule Penalty Converter·Prismatic Level.

Xiao Tiandao wiped the dust off his face, smiled, and revealed a mouthful of white teeth:

[Mr. Yun! I won!]

[Ding, the original world rule suppression is changing. ]

[It has been detected that the main characters affected in the event line have a recognition rate of over 70% for the host. ]

[Punishment being calculated——]

[Extracting equal amount of entries from the weak document...]

'That's pretty impressive.'

[That’s right! With your help, I will soon grow into my own little world! I still have that ability!]

Xiao Tiandao, who was so excited that his tail was about to fly up to the sky, decisively ignored the failures of his previous repairs.

Yun Xianhe praised the other party with a few words through conscious communication without being serious.

From the perspective of Conan who was standing by, it seemed that Yun Xianhe was stunned for a while and then suddenly opened the door and got out of the car.

Conan quickly followed:

"Brother Xianhe, where are you going?"

"When I came back earlier, I saw a breakfast shop on the corner. It should be open at this time. I'll go buy some. You wait for me in the car."

The brave man reached out and picked up the little detective who had jumped out of the car and threw him back.

By the time Conan, who was forced to roll around in the back seat, stood up again, the other party had already closed the door and left.

He quickly opened the car window and shouted to the other party:

"Then Brother Xianhe, remember to come back soon!"

"Hai Hai Yi - I will bring you some delicious food."

Looking at the person waving at him without even turning his head, Conan curled his lips:

"You're just hungry, right?"

Yun Xianhe, who had already walked far away, did not reply.

The little detective, who was lying on the car window, stared at the other person's back with half-moon eyes, always felt that something was wrong.

He looked down at the time on his watch - 06:25.

It is indeed the time when breakfast shops will open.

Maybe he thought too much.

After all, he is Brother Xianhe, and there seems to be nothing wrong with him liking to eat.

Conan, who was left alone again, sighed and muttered softly:

"Why hasn't Mr. Midorikawa come back yet?"

·

He walked around the corner of the street as if nothing had happened.

According to the floor plan provided by the system, Yun Xianhe finally walked into an alley and stood by the wall.

He silently looked at the 10% progress bar on the system screen, exhaled faintly, and smiled slightly teasingly:

"This may be the biggest punishment I have ever received since I came into this world."

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yun Xianhe took out the substitute robot in advance this time and transmitted his recent memories to the other party.

'Yun Xianhe', who was entrusted with an important task, changed into the same clothes as Yun Xianhe's current clothes, turned around and walked towards the breakfast shop the other party mentioned.

[Ding, the penalty extraction is successful. ]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining "Dry weather, drink more hot water" - pharyngitis (one-time), 10 days. ]

["What is it called, what is my name?" - Paranoia (one-time), 5 days.]

"Paranoia?"