Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

What's the meaning,?

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't understand what Yun Xianhe meant by "forget".

But he could clearly see the other party putting the blade against his heart.

You can clearly see the determination behind that smile.

There is no choice but to die...

What a joke!

"what are you up to!"

"Put down the knife!"

The sounds and movements that come one after another.

The moment the words came out, Morobushi Keimitsu and Amuro Toru rushed out.

The angry scolding seemed to sober Yun Xianhe up for a moment.

He looked at the two people running towards him and muttered to himself with sudden realization:

“Yes, that would scare people.”

Scared?

Is this the problem?

Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang could hardly control his temper.

But Yun Xianhe had obviously made up his mind and didn't even give them any room for choice.

"09,552, stop them, don't let them see."

"Yes."x2

Upon receiving the order, 09 and 552 attacked at the same time, easily catching up with and arresting Morofushi Kagemitsu and Amuro Toru.

"Let me go! Can't you see what he's doing!"

"Mr. Zhufu, please calm down, everything will be fine soon."

"What do you mean?"

09 looked at the person who was struggling to look back at him, and said calmly:

"You'll soon forget it."

"Forget? What do you mean by forget? Do you mean that I should watch him die and then forget about him?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang yelled at 09.

However, the other party did not respond at all, as if he did not know how to answer.

"You are his men, right? Why don't you stop him?"

Toru Amuro stared closely at Yun Xianhe who was putting away the knife in the distance, but he didn't dare to let go of his worry.

Pressing his 552, he looked up at Yun Xianhe.

In the memories he stored, there were countless deaths of his parents, and an unknown number of them had been deleted.

Whether it is suicide for the plot, or natural death after completing the mission,

Or was it an accident, murder, or death in battle...

Adults would not hesitate to attack the shell that was fabricated.

What does it feel like to die?

Robots don’t understand.

But the robots know that every time their masters take the initiative to die, it is to achieve a certain purpose.

Their obstruction will hinder the other party and increase their pain.

Whether it's physical or mental.

So, follow the other person's guidance.

Before you witness death, close your eyes.

Thinking of this, 552 reached out and covered Amuro Toru's eyes, and said softly:

"That's his choice. It doesn't matter. You and I will forget about it soon."

Cruel kindness.

"Forget? Explain clearly, what exactly do you mean by forget?"

552 did not answer, and Toru Amuro, shrouded in darkness, began to struggle.

On the other side, Zhu Fu Jingguang turned his head to avoid 09's hand. He tried to make his tone gentler and not be so anxious.

He looked at the thin figure standing in the rain and shouted:

"Wait a minute, Xianhe! Listen to me! Listen to me..."

The person who was selecting potions paused without looking up.

Rumbling--

Heavy rain fell.

The sound of water drops hitting the leaves covered up the trembling in the other person's voice.

"This is not your fault! No matter what, you can't give up your life so easily. There must be another solution! This is what you told me before!"

You obviously said that...

However, the person in his field of vision did not turn around to look at him, but just tilted his head slightly, as if trying to recall something.

After a while, Zhu Fujingguang heard Yun Xianhe's cold voice:

"I forgot."

So it doesn’t count.

The view is obscured.

The person who was not being watched pulled out a syringe from the system space.

"668."

"Yes, sir."

Yun Xianhe turned to look at the somewhat embarrassed 668, smiled gently, and said slowly:

"Next time, don't stand in front of me like an idiot."

"Idle Crane!"

The slightly cool needle tip pierced the skin.

At first there was a strong feeling of dizziness, followed by the loss of consciousness and the disappearance of the heartbeat.

boom,

The unsupported body fell into the grass, splashing a mixture of blood and water.

The raindrops falling from the sky stopped,

As transparent stardust rose from the shell, light and shadow began to flow backwards.

The rising soul changed from a boy to a young man and fell into the heavenly space.

The man whose expression could not be seen walked leisurely to the corner of the Tiandao space, stretched out his hand to grab the neck of the thing, and dragged out the curled up ball of light.

[Mr. Yun... Ugh!]

Yun Xianhe lowered his eyes and looked at the little thing in his palm, and suddenly curled his lips into a smile.

He lowered his body slightly, got closer to the other person, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I regret."

[What?]

"I want to beat you up right now. No, I'm starting to wonder if I should personally replace this world with a smarter Heavenly Dao. Hmm - maybe there will be a retired system willing to take over here."

Yun Xianhe spoke very lightly, as if killing Tiandao was as easy as crushing an ant with one hand.

"What do you think?"

Feeling the murderous intent, Xiao Tiandao trembled and tried to calm Yun Xianhe down:

[Mr. Yun, you can’t. I am… cough! I pray to the heavens… if I die, the world will be destroyed, it will be destroyed!]

"You think I can't let go of Conan and the others, so I can't kill you?"

[No, no…]

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

A threat that is neither true nor false.

Cowardly and bad.

Yun Xianhe couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this.

The smile was absurd and sad.

He was a little confused.

…Why should I get angry with an idiot and lower my IQ.

Looking at the little thing struggling in his palm, who was not even a fraction of his age, Yun Xianhe curled his lips sarcastically:

"Then you're wrong. The first rule of the Time Travel Bureau employees is: Never be greedy for any feelings in the time travel world, unless you are determined to never leave the current world."

Yun Xianhe pinched Xiao Tiandao and walked two steps to the side, kicked down the so-called punishment conversion device, and sat down on the flat surface.

He turned the thing in his hand over and over and looked at it.

Why did I suddenly think that this thing was a bit like Tiantian?

Ah... maybe it was because the other party's word "broken" awakened the remaining kindness in him?

……Ah.

Kindness is a fucking shame.

Yun Xianhe's smile was shallow, and his pair of heterochromatic pupils were sinister, making him look like the legendary villain boss hiding behind the scenes.

He looked at the nearby Xiao Tiandao and said cruelly:

"Besides, if I hadn't done anything like this, why would I be telling you something like this?"

Isn't it simple to 'not kill the people in the current world, but give them a new way of heaven'?

Ten thousand mission worlds are just the total number of worlds where you are friendly and successfully complete your missions.

Those bodies of the Heavenly Dao piled up like mountains in the dark did not say so.

After hearing this, Xiao Tiandao felt as if his throat was completely strangled and he couldn't utter a word.

[Ding, it was detected that the body used by the host had experienced a death. 】

[Judgment: Host Yun Xianhe is in danger. ]