Out-of-control players in the world of Detective Conan

After Gin stepped out of the room, his eyes immediately fell on Conan Edogawa.

After all, there are only two children in there.

Qi Ming's younger sister, Ai Haibara, and another little boy.

Gin was initially puzzled as to why Qi Ming wanted to leave this kid here as well.

After hearing what Monokuma said earlier.

Gin did find out.

This kid was chatting with Yusaku Kudo and Kogoro Mouri the whole time.

He initially thought the two were just comforting the kid, but now it seems that wasn't the case.

Kogoro Mouri is a detective who is currently enjoying great popularity.

Although Yusaku Kudo is just a mystery novelist, his detective skills are top-notch.

Detectives tend to be drawn to each other, and although that young detective is still quite young, he probably shares common ground with them.

It's unclear whether Qi Ming simply thought it was fun or what.

But it seems they do share some common ground in their dislike of detectives.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have put a kid who might just like detective games here.

"You brat over there, go inside."

Gin gave Conan a cold look, which gave Conan goosebumps.

no need to worry.

Gin was unaware of his true identity.

With that thought in mind, Conan walked past Gin and into the room.

……

It's time to learn about Conan Edogawa, the elementary school detective!

"Sit down, sit down."

Seeing Conan enter the room, Monokuma quickly waved to him.

After Conan sat down, Monokuma jumped onto the table, waving his hands frantically and saying:

"Oh no, oh no, you're in big trouble, Shinichi Kudo!"

Conan was a little confused and asked in bewilderment.

"What happened...?"

When Monokuma called out his name, Conan's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't show much surprise on the surface.

He already knew about this when he was outside talking to Yusaku Kudo about the current situation.

All the data of those who enter the cocoon will be acquired by this artificial intelligence.

After all, even though his body had shrunk, his unique features, such as fingerprints, could not be concealed.

It's not surprising that Monokuma, being an artificial intelligence, knows its own identity.

But this is a big problem. What does that mean?

Thinking back, those who came in before were all from the organization.

Could this malicious AI have revealed its identity to them?

No, even if this artificial intelligence knows that I am Shinichi Kudo, it shouldn't know about my connection with the organization, right?

Could this cocoon installation possibly capture visitors' memories to some extent?

That's a bit scary...

"Hey, you're not even a little surprised that I know your identity... How boring."

Seeing that Conan showed no surprise at all when he mentioned his name, Monokuma became listless.

"You still haven't told me what you mean by 'this is a big problem'?"

Monokuma sighed, no longer as enthusiastic as before, and said in a low voice:

"That is, besides Qi Ming, there are other people who know that you are Shinichi Kudo!"

"And you also noticed that people from that organization are here, right?"

Monokuma stared directly at Conan.

"That person will reveal your identity, not just to that organization, but to everyone."

Monokuma's words struck Conan like a bolt from the blue, causing his pupils to shrink sharply.

Are there other people who know who I am?

Do I really need to say it out loud?

Conan took a deep breath to calm himself down, and after a while, he slowly said:

"...You must be lying, right? Even if someone here knows who I am, why would they tell everyone here?"

"Pfft pfft pfft~ Who knows why they said it? But think about it, what would you do if you found out that someone who thought they were dead was actually alive?"

What will happen to the people around you?

Monokuma whispered in Conan's ear.

What was originally a funny voice sounded like a devil's whisper to Conan.

"What exactly do you want to achieve by telling me all this?"

The black and white bear shrank back and covered its mouth while laughing.

"I'm trying to help you. All you have to do is eliminate that person, and then no one will know your secret."

"You're asking me to kill someone?"

Conan suddenly stood up, his eyes fixed on Monokuma with a gloomy expression.

Monokuma waved his hands in a panic.

"I'm suing you for defamation! We're a legitimate company, we just work overtime and delay pay, we won't kill anyone!"

"Besides, this is a game. At most, you can just eliminate them."

It seems he underestimated this artificial intelligence; its depravity is even greater than he imagined.

Conan clenched his fists tightly.

"...Absolutely impossible."

We're completely incompatible; I can't keep talking to him like this.

Monokuma sighed.

"Say whatever you want. Alright, that's enough. Here, take this sticker. It's proof of our company's status. Give it to your dad and your father-in-law too."

Conan's expression was fine at first, but he couldn't hold back when he heard Monokuma call him "father-in-law".

Just as Conan was about to leave the room, Monokuma suddenly said to him as if he had thought of something:

"There might be some workplace conflicts among you newcomers during this period. I've specially adjusted your tranquilizer dart to an unlimited version, so you can stop them to your heart's content, hehehe~"

"Also, remember to call politician D when you get out."

Workplace conflicts?

Could it be that the game he's about to play is a competitive one?

Conan is unsure, so he can only take it one step at a time.

Upon reaching the door, Conan called out in a cloying voice.

"The next person is politician D... Does anyone here have a name that starts with the transliteration of the English letter D? I think so."

A bald man emerged from the crowd and raised his hand.

“I am a member of the Tokugawa clan, so it should be me.”

……

The time to learn about politician D~

They saw the bald man walk into the room with a worried look on his face.

Monokuma politely handed a cup of the brewed coffee to politician D.

"Little D, I know about your situation."

Politician D felt a jolt of fear.

"You, what did you say?"

Monokuma chuckled, then said lightly:

"To get to where you are today, you must have paid a lot, like... that day 3 years ago."

Upon hearing Monokuma's words, politician D's heart skipped a beat, and he took two steps back in shock.

The title "dirty politician" is not without merit.

They are willing to pay a high price to climb to a high position.

Even if they are good people who are willing to replace their own children.

But there are never any completely good people in this world.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't tell anyone what you did."

Monokuma waved his hand and smiled at politician D.

He gestured for politician D to sit down, and Monokuma pretended to look around.

After confirming that no one was eavesdropping, Monokuma jumped off the chair and spoke softly to the politician.

"But I'll tell you a secret: there are other people here who know your secret."

"And at some point, he'll tell you your secret~"

"what?!"

Politician D was trembling.

If others find out that secret, it's not just a matter of losing one's status and position.

Anyone who knows him will be implicated!

"Then, who is that person?!"

Politician D hurriedly asked the black and white bear.

At this moment, he had completely put his fear of the monokuma behind him.

"Pfft pfft pfft~ I don't know, but I can remind you to pay more attention to other people's eyes when you go out."

"Those people with strange, shifty eyes might be the ones who know your secret."

Monokuma stopped talking, but gestured to the coffee in front of politician D, indicating that he should drink it.

"Alright, congratulations on becoming a member of Group B."

"By the way, this is for you."

Monokuma took a sticker out of the drawer.

"These are our company stickers. Remember not to put them on yourself yet, you might need them later."

"Next, please call Judge J."