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

Vermouth really couldn't understand Qi Ming's thoughts.

Is it really that hard to understand one's own hints?

This is clearly something they said because they wanted to know, right?

Vermouth sighed. "Well, I do want to know... what did that look mean?"

Noticing Qi Ming's somewhat tense expression, Vermouth couldn't help but squint and ask in an annoyed tone.

"It's nothing, it's just that talking to you, Teacher Da, is tiring. It's all so roundabout and uncomfortable."

Qi Ming waved his hand and said sincerely, but all he got in return was a glare from Vermouth.

Vermouth also found talking to this person quite tiring.

"So, are they friends or people you're looking to have some fun with?"

"How can you talk like that, Teacher Da? They're definitely friends, not people you're just looking for fun with."

Qi Ming disdainfully labeled Vermouth as having a dark and twisted personality in his mind.

Qi Ming believes he is quite naive when it comes to dealing with game NPCs.

If you treat me well, I will treat you well in return.

Of course, this is on the premise that the NPC must first demonstrate his goodness before Qi Ming goes on a killing spree.

Oh, except for that incident where I tried to shoot Ran Mouri last time.

Ah no, it's not exactly an exception.

Not to mention that they only met twice at that time and didn't know each other very well.

The most crucial point is that it was Akemi Miyano who fired the shot; it had nothing to do with anyone else.

“...Madera, there are two people inside, you'd better not touch them.”

"They are both part of my mission."

Vermouth didn't want to talk to Qi Ming anymore and said directly.

Based on a certain intuition, Vermouth always felt that Qi Ming would likely have to deal with them a lot in the future.

It would be best to give Qi Ming a heads-up now.

"Putting aside the fact that I'm always friendly to my friends and would never lay a hand on them, how come those people are connected to you?"

Qi Ming was somewhat puzzled.

In terms of characters, the only one involved in the main storyline is Conan, the protagonist.

Vermouth is the main antagonist, so logically, anyone who has any connection with her, even the slightest one, should be included in the main storyline.

That means... besides Conan, there's another person involved in a secret affair?

Qi Ming quickly arrived at the correct answer thanks to his superb understanding of the game.

"Yes, Conan Edogawa and Ran Mouri, you'd better not touch these two, otherwise the organization's missions might go awry in the future. And remember, don't tell anyone in the organization."

Vermouth paused here, her eyes fixed on Qi Ming.

"This is a task personally assigned to me by the boss. The reason I'm telling you is because I believe you won't let me down."

This is a lie.

What Vermouth fears most right now is this lunatic acting recklessly.

However, her superb acting skills truly fooled Qi Ming.

Qi Ming is deeply moved.

"No problem, Teacher Da, you can rest assured, they'll definitely be fine from now on!"

However, Qi Ming's words...

That too is a lie.

Ran Mouri might refrain from taking action, but Conan might not.

It's just that it's not the body that's moving, but the mind.

That's just how their positions are.

However, after a short while, Qi Ming looked at Vermouth with a mocking gaze.

Qi Ming understands why Conan shouldn't be touched.

But if even a non-main character like Ran Mouri can't be touched, then there's only one possibility...

Seeing Qi Ming's strange expression again, Vermouth couldn't help but ask a question.

"And what does that look in your eyes mean?"

Qi Ming waved his hand, suppressing his expression.

"Nothing's wrong, Teacher. You're a foreigner, so you're very open-minded. As for you and Ran Mouri, oh well, don't worry, I won't tell Qin and the others about your special fetish!"

"..."

Vermouth no longer wanted to breathe the same air as Qi Ming.

I'm afraid I'll become mentally ill.

Wuwuwu——

Several police sirens sounded outside the bar, presumably because Qi Ming had just fired his gun.

"That's all, I'll be going now."

Vermouth picked up her handbag, stood up, and started walking.

However, just as she passed by Qi Ming, she heard his somewhat stern voice.

"and many more."

Vermouth turned her head in confusion.

"You can take my cigarette, but don't disregard our teacher-student relationship if you take my lighter."

"...Are you sick in the head?"

Vermouth sighed; she truly felt that she and Qi Ming were extremely incompatible.

Just as Vermouth was looking down to find a lighter, she suddenly noticed an envelope in the lining.

"Do you still need the singing thing you mentioned last time?" Vermouth asked Qi Ming.

“Singing? Singing what… Oh, I’m actually a singer.”

Qi Ming was stunned for a moment before remembering the secondary profession he had prepared for Ai Haibara.

Vermouth rolled her eyes at Qi Ming, threw the lighter on the table, and then placed an envelope on the table.

“I’ve already taken care of things in the industry for you. Just call the people in the letter and give them my name. They’re not part of the organization.”

"Belmod?"

“Chris Vineyard, the identity I told you about in the watch industry last time.”

"Ok."

As the sirens grew closer, Vermouth stopped talking to Qi Ming and turned to leave.

Qi Ming put the envelope into his game inventory and then teleported away.

After returning home, he quickly washed his face and went back to bed.

"Once I become a cadre, I will definitely change the rules. Anything must be dealt with before 5 o'clock."

……

The next day, at noon.

Qi Ming slept in late, which was rare for him.

If he wanted, he could lie there for another two or three hours.

As if he were about to transform, Qi Ming sat up and twisted his body wildly, letting out groans that sounded like strange cries.

Then he lay down and went back to sleep.

Half an hour later, Qi Ming finally got up, feeling comfortable.

It feels pretty good to sleep until I naturally wake up like this sometimes, without needing the system's wake-up function.

Qi Ming felt he really needed to rest more after the car accident he had yesterday.

Qi Ming, his eyes still sleepy, rubbed his messy hair and walked out of the room. The moment he opened the door, he smelled the aroma of food and followed it downstairs to the living room.

Meanwhile, freshly cooked food was laid out on the dining table in the living room.

"It's time for lunch. I didn't expect you to lie down for another half hour without getting enough sleep."

"What are you doing? Brush your teeth before you eat."

Ai Haibara came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands, and looked at Qi Ming, who had just sat down and picked up his chopsticks, and complained.

"Why brush your teeth? Brushing your teeth is just to keep your mouth clean. If I brush my teeth and then eat, they'll get dirty again."

Qi Ming yawned, and it was clear that his intelligence, having just woken up, was probably similar to that of the Yuanmou Man.

He ladled out a bowl of meat soup and drank it in a daze.

It's not too salty or too bland; the flavor is just right.

Hmm, the color of this dish looks pretty good too.

"..."

Hmm, something seems off.

Qi Ming looked at Ai Haibara in a daze, until he saw the little girl sit in the seat in front of him, then his eyes widened and he coughed violently.

He put down the bowl, his sleepiness instantly vanishing. "Ai, did you make this?"

"Yeah, after all, if I don't cook for myself at this hour, I'll probably starve to death if I stay with you."

Ai Haibara tossed her hair and squinted at Qi Ming.

"Ah this."

Hearing Ai Haibara's aggressive words, Qi Ming couldn't help but press his heart.

what happened?

How could my sister have gone astray after just one night!

What a harsh tone!