Conan World: Break Free from Fate and Run to You

The scenery of Beika Town is still nice in peacetime, but there are too many disturbances during normal times.

For example, when Bai Zhi was walking on the road, she saw a bus with brake failure, two people fighting and swearing at each other, and a group of people gathered together to discuss how to rob a convenience store.

Bai Zhi walked by silently, watching the police rushing over and hurriedly jumping into the bus to rescue the passengers, eating the melon of two people fighting over a woman, and then listening to the whole process of the group discussing the robbery.

Well, how can eating melon not be considered a scenery?

As long as you stay in Beika-cho, you will never feel bored.

"So, brothers, do you understand?" The robber leader and his gang squatted on the ground, scratching the ground with a knife: "Everyone bring your weapons tomorrow, don't let them down."

"Yes! I understand!" The second-in-command at the side immediately agreed: "Boss, I have something to ask."

Robber leader: "Speak!"

"Who is she?" The second-in-command pointed at Bai Zhi, who was wrapped tightly in a cloak, and asked with a confused look on his face.

It is true that as long as Baizhi wraps herself in a cloak, her presence will drop sharply, but this does not mean that Baizhi does not exist!

What's more, is she the kind of person who would just sit there and watch the show quietly?

The boss said they would rob the convenience store tomorrow, and Bai Zhi said, this convenience store has been robbed four times, is there really still money left to rob?

The boss said that they were going to rob this bank tomorrow. Bai Zhi said, this bank is right across from the police station. Are you serious? Will we really not be robbed at the same time?

The boss then said to rob the rich man’s secret treasury. Bai Zhi said, the defense of this secret treasury can’t even be blown up by a bomb. Do you really have the tools?

After discussing for more than an hour, they finally came to a conclusion: Even if Bai Zhi had a low profile, she was still too eye-catching, right? Finally, someone couldn't help it.

Ah, I was discovered.

Bai Zhi stood up silently and snapped her fingers. The robbers' heads suddenly buzzed. When they came to their senses, Bai Zhi had already put on her cloak again and left the alley.

"Did someone just leave?" Someone looked confused. Did their second in command ask any questions just now?

"Someone left? One, two, three, four, five... Isn't this the right number?" Someone counted the number of people curiously: "Are you confused because of your sleep?"

In this world where the protagonist is rampant, NPCs have such a low sense of existence and are so fragile. Of course, they cannot resist the effects like the protagonist, so they can only scratch their heads and continue to discuss the plan.

Alas, are guns really strictly controlled in Japan? Why do they seem to be everywhere in the hands of robbers in Beika Town?

Bai Zhi has witnessed at least the third wave of robberies here, and each wave has at least two professional guns in their hands.

Where to go next?

Baizhi planned to keep moving forward, maybe she could see the next chaos, but honestly speaking, Beika Town has become like this, but there is order in the chaos, which is really a skill.

To some extent, how can it not be considered an alternative way of living and working in peace and contentment?

The melodious violin sound came intermittently, as if the person playing this piece of music was not very familiar with it. The sound was intermittent, but the connected parts were still melodious, and it seemed that there was some professional level.

Bai Zhi looked in the direction of the sound and saw a small park. A young girl with long hair falling to her shoulders and wearing a white dress was standing in the center of the park's square holding a violin.

It was daytime and many people were at work, so there weren't many people watching. Plus, the woman wasn't pooping smoothly and she looked lonely standing alone in the park.

Why does this person look so familiar?

When I got closer, I found that this person was Yumi Fujihashi, the eldest daughter of the deceased Fujihashi Kumamoto, and one of the people who had the most intense argument with everyone.

And now, she was standing beside the bench with her long hair fluttering, with her violin case beside her. She was playing the violin, and there was a sense of tranquility and grace about her. She was completely different from the shrew who had just accused someone of trying to steal her father's property.

The melodious piano music gradually became more skillful. It could be seen that Fujihashi Yumi had some talent. The piece that was just intermittent became more skillful after Baizhi listened to her play it two or three times.

Bai Zhi recognized the song as "Forgetfulness".

A soft humming sound accompanied the sound of the violin. The soft humming sound was also very beautiful. It did not feel abrupt when added to the sound of the piano. It took Yumi Fujihashi a long time to realize that there was someone beside her.

Yumi Fujihashi put down her violin. Bai Zhi was sitting on the bench behind her, holding a crystal ball, with her head tilted. She hummed a verse after Yumi Fujihashi stopped playing the violin.

"You, who are you?" Fujihashi Yumi hesitated. She felt Bai Zhi was very familiar, as if she had just seen her not long ago, but she couldn't seem to remember.

It’s really strange. Even someone with face blindness should be able to remember such a pretty and unique girl, right?

"Hmm?" Bai Zhi frowned slightly, then returned to normal: "You play the violin very well, but it's surprising that you can play the violin here as if nothing happened."

"Oh, I remember now. You are the person close to the police, but you don't seem to be a policeman." When they were alone together, Fujihashi Yumi didn't seem to have any hostility: "Do you like violin?"

Just now, Baizhi was humming a song along with her piano in perfect harmony. When she stopped, Baizhi even hummed a section. Fujihashi Yumi inexplicably felt that Baizhi was also immersed in emotion.

"...I don't think so." Bai Zhi observed Fujihashi Yumi carefully, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Well, how about we do it again." Yumi Fujihashi smiled and picked up the violin again. She was so aggressive just now, but now she became virtuous.

Are people in the world so weird now?

Bai Zhi blinked, a little confused.

Slow and melodious music poured out as the violin was played. Bai Zhi sat on the bench and gently shook her calves, but this time Bai Zhi not only hummed the tune, but also added lyrics.

Yumi Fujihashi didn't understand what Baizhi was saying. It seemed that the syllables were added impromptu by Baizhi, but they were perfectly combined with the sound of the violin. It seemed that because of Baizhi's singing, Yumi Fujihashi felt that the coordination between herself and the violin had improved.

Surprisingly, it made her want to cry.

Forgetting, who forgets whom? Is it the survivors who forget the dead, or the dead who forget the survivors? Or is it that the world forgets us?

After the song ended, Fujihashi Yumi looked at Baizhi in surprise.

Baizhi was still quiet, leaning on the bench holding the crystal ball. Fujihashi Yumi suddenly felt that Baizhi was trying to fit in with the world and seemed to be forgotten by the world.

"My name is Fujihashi Yumi, what's your name?" Fujihashi Yumi looked at Baizhi, and in those golden pupils, Fujihashi Yumi suddenly felt a desire.

"Bai Zhi." Bai Zhi still sat quietly, her amber eyes looking at Fujihashi Yumi quietly: "Ms. Yumi, what do you want to forget?"

"It hurts, right?" Bai Zhi stood up and gently stroked Fujihashi Yumi's neck while she was staring at him in a daze. The cold touch felt like a snake's tongue, scratching from her jaw to her collarbone.

There was a clear bruise.

"Does it hurt? That man is so abominable."