Transmigrated into Conan, his ability is Rhodes Island

Suddenly, a mirror taller than a person appeared in front of Qiuyuan. He frowned and tried to walk around the mirror.

However, after passing this mirror, there were even more mirrors behind it. He turned around and found that the path he came from was now hidden by layers upon layers of mirrors. He was now in a maze made of mirrors, and his figure was reflected in each mirror from different angles.

So Akihara stopped moving and stood still, using his Terra Brain to think about the current situation.

A mirror maze? Akihara fell into deep thought. Long ago, when he broke the fourth wall and connected to the higher-dimensional internet, he seemed to have seen a similar skill, or rather… ninjutsu. What if a handsome young man with long, straight black hair dressed in women's clothing appeared in the mirror the next second and started shooting needles at him?

Naruto White

As Akihara was lost in thought, a misty vapor began to rise around the mirror, and ripples of water appeared on the mirror's surface.

A line of text suddenly appeared on the mirror, as if it had just been written by a pen saturated with ink, and there seemed to be ink droplets sliding down the mirror surface.

"Akihara Kazumitsu saw himself in the mirror. What a handsome man he was!"

Akihara Kazumi:?

The text continues to appear.

"The young man in the mirror was exceptionally handsome, as if he were a masterpiece created by the Creator. His face was like a finely sculpted sculpture, breathtakingly beautiful. His brows were like a masterpiece born from the brush of a master painter, deep and powerful..."

"His eyes, oh, those pupils held a deep sea of ​​wisdom and emotion. They were like the first rays of dawn, warm and illuminating. His gaze, firm and piercing, seemed to see through all the fog and point directly to the truth..."

Akihara Kazumi:? ? ?

"He was stunned by his own beauty. Oh no! It's like starting from the left ventricle, fresh arterial blood is pumped out of the left ventricle through the systemic arteries, undergoes oxygen and carbon dioxide exchange with various tissues throughout the body, transforms from arterial blood to venous blood, returns to the right atrium via the inferior vena cava, enters the right atrium, enters the pulmonary circulation through the pulmonary artery, transforms venous blood into arterial blood, then enters the left atrium via the pulmonary veins, and finally enters the left ventricle. After that, the blood is ejected from the right ventricle through the pulmonary artery to the pulmonary capillaries, where it undergoes gas exchange with alveolar gas, absorbing oxygen and expelling carbon dioxide, transforming venous blood into arterial blood; and then flows back to the left atrium via the pulmonary veins!"

Akihara Kazumitsu: You can just say it's human blood circulation.

Suddenly, he felt a peculiar palpitation; his heart muscle cells were unable to contract normally, and his cardiac nerve conduction system was affected. Suddenly, his heart stopped, his cerebral blood flow was interrupted, and he lost consciousness...

Akihara: Wait, wait, wait! Why!

"He! He actually died from his own beauty!" The last line of text was as red as blood, as if it were flowing with immense malice.

Akihara called out to the system in his mind, but there was no response. He felt as if an invisible hand was gripping his heart, his breathing became increasingly difficult, and his vision gradually blurred...

He concentrated his last bit of strength into his fist and smashed it hard against the mirror in front of him.

The mirror shattered into countless sharp, gleaming shards of glass. The fragments cut his hand, and blood gushed from the tiny wounds.

Then—starting from this mirror, huge cracks appeared throughout the entire mirror maze, and then it shattered into pieces with a crash.

As Akihara gradually regained his senses, he lay on the ground, panting as he looked at the sky.

"So... what exactly is this...?"

"Simply put, this is your dream, Doctor..." a voice answered him.

The voice continued. "Just as philosophers and debaters do in ancient palaces, when ideas collide and words clash, their thoughts become one, indistinguishable from one another. You are now speaking to 'me' from the perspective of the 'Doctor.' But in reality, I am the one playing the role of the 'Doctor,' and you are 'me.'"

As the voice spoke softly, the cracks in the mirror continued to spread, reaching all the way up to the sky.

The voice rang out again, but this time it was Talulah's. "After losing your memory, you quickly adapted to life on Rhodes Island. When did you start thinking, 'This is for the best'? Are you truly still determined to regain your memories?"

"Who are you? What are you? Where are you going?"

“…I said stop, stop. I’ve already read this plot in ‘Lone Star’.” Qiu Yuan regained some strength and sat up.

The voice didn't stop as he wished; instead, it transformed into Amiya's familiar, soft voice. "Doctor, who exactly are you?"

"Are you the same doctor I remember, the same doctor who held my hand and walked with me across the wasteland during the Tower of Babel era?"

This time, the voice of the speaker changed to that of the elite operator Blaze. "Is this person you're talking about worth Rhodes Island sacrificing dozens, or even more, of their lives for?"

An unfamiliar voice. "You've never tried to see things from our perspective. We have our own families and friends too! And you kill us as if it were a mission, completely sanctioned. Who do you think you are? What gives you the right?"

Akihara sighed, deciding to ignore the voice and find his own way out.

But the voice answered for him, this time using the doctor's own voice.

"...I will find the meaning in it. Then, as a 'doctor,' I will make the right choice."

"It is neither past memories that guide me...nor is it just things from then until now that have reshaped me."

"I am who I am."

"I'm consistent."

And then the sky fell.

Large swaths of hazy gray peeled away, revealing the dazzling blue sky behind it.

Oh, so that was a cutscene, the kind you can't skip.

Akihara stood up, and the fog dissipated. However, at this moment, a group of people had gathered around him.

They were all familiar faces.

These people were cheering and clapping, giving him friendly smiles.

Oh my god!

Akihara slowly typed out a question mark.

The camera pans across each person in turn.

Pretend this is playing

Yazui Masahiko: (Clapping) Oh my!

Masami Hirota: (Smiling kindly) Oh my god!

Akemi Miyano: (with a gentle smile) Oh my god!

Takehito Koyasu: (with a perverted laugh) Oh my!

Gin: (revealing a cruel and bloodthirsty smile) Oh my god!

Vodka: Oh my god!

Little Seagull: (slaps its tentacles) (wriggles excitedly) (crawls cheerfully)

Shiho Miyano: (Clapping expressionlessly) Oh my god~

Shinichi Kudo: (Looking confused) What?

The old lady who had never shown her face: (coughs twice) Cough cough... Oh my, cough cough...

Police Academy Team: (Sunny and cheerful smile) Oh my god!

Karasuma Renya: (Censored) Gaa ga ga ga!

A bouncing ball of light: (Electronic voice) Oh my!

Akihara grabbed the last one and shook it up and down. "Stop babbling! What are you guys doing?"

The system gave him a "shh" gesture. "At this moment, you should open your eyes wide, pause for a second, then tilt your head and give a satisfied smile, then say 'Arigato,' and then the screen will go black with white text on a black background..."

At this point, the ball of light looked up at the sky and shouted, "Hey, what are you still standing there for? Write the illustration!"

Here it comes, the illustrations are here, don't rush me.

Akihara: ...Uh, arigato?

As he finished speaking, the sky suddenly darkened. The applause, the cheers, and even the orb of light in his hand vanished. Only a void of darkness remained around him.

Then he heard the sound of machinery operating, and then—

"Snapped--"

The spotlight shone on him, making him appear as if he were on a stage. The intense light made him squint uncomfortably.

"Hey, lighting crew, you can turn off the spotlights now." He thought he heard someone whispering.

Then the light focused on him dimmed, and the incandescent lights in the hall came on.

He looked down and saw that the people who had been clapping just moments before were now chatting in small groups or eating the fruit and snacks provided by the venue.

Akihara turned his head and saw a banner hanging directly above the stage where he was standing—"Warmly celebrate the return of Dr. Akihara and codenamed member of the Black Organization, the Rhodes Island Doctor, to the island."

At that moment, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice rang out:

"Distinguished guests, dear friends, good afternoon! We are gathered here today to bid farewell to an outstanding scientist, a qualified codenamed member of the Black Organization, and also our dear friend—Dr. Akihara Kazumitsu. With his exceptional wisdom and courage, as well as his seemingly accident-prone nature, he has brought us a thrilling adventure spanning 59 chapters! Let us welcome Akihara Kazumitsu with warm applause to deliver his speech!"

The applause was sparse, while the unanimous boos were much louder.

Suddenly, a microphone appeared in Akihara's hand. He blinked, and everyone in the audience stared at him intently. "Wait, can someone tell me what's going on?"

"Ahem, what? Nobody's explained the situation to you yet? Where's the system? What kind of system are you?"

The white dumpling in the audience immediately became unhappy and roared, "Shut up! I'm fed up with you putting all the blame on me! Say what you want to say yourself!"

The voice paused for a second after being yelled at, then cleared its throat somewhat awkwardly. "Okay, okay, my bad... Here's the thing, the main story chapters in Arknights are about to be updated, and they include your scenes, Doctor, so you might have to say goodbye to the Detective Conan world for a while."

"Haha, so that's how it is... what a joke! Who are you?" Qiu Yuan angrily slammed down the microphone.

"I...I'm the fanfiction author whose writing is so bad that you complained about me..." the voice said weakly. "How about we try to talk in a way that you're more comfortable with?"

PhD:……?

Author: Are you a little calmer now? Do you feel a little more at ease?

PhD:……

System: Doctor, stop using ellipses all the time! A lot of people have already complained about that! ┐('～`；)┌

Author: Okay, that's the general situation. Is there anything you'd like to say to your friends in this world? Or perhaps you'd like to hear what they have to say to you first?

PhD:……

Author: Okay, let's hand the microphone to... Gin first!

Gin: (A bloodthirsty and cruel smile) Hehehe, Su Dai, you actually came from another world. I knew you were special.

Author: Okay, thank you for your blessings, Comrade Gin! Anyone else want to speak? Oh, Mr. Karasuma Renya raised his hand! Let's pass the microphone to him then!

Karasuma Renya: I heard that if someone wants to beat me up, I'll call them dad?

Author: Hehehe, I'll answer for Akihara Kazumitsu, the person who said that is definitely not him! Okay, Furuya Rei seems very excited, do you have anything to say?

Rei Furuya: (Due to the extreme nature of the language, it was automatically read in UTF-8 and converted to GB) Shuichi Akai I?璧や簳绉涓鎴戣笍椹浣犺繕鏁1嚭鐜板湪鎴戙洽鍓嶏紒鎴戣秴鐞撮厭锛佹垜瓒呴粦琛g粍缁嘼oss涔屼父銮茶讹紒鍜岃敿锛佷换浣曢偑鎭讹紝閮藉皢缁充箣浠ユ硶锛侊纸姝ゅ勬彃鍏ヤ竴娈垫縺鐑堢殑BGM。婃侪娑涜惤镞ャ嬶级

Author: Okay, welcome back. Oh, Hikaru Fujiwara has been raising his hand the whole time, let's pass the microphone to him!

Little Haisi: (Crawling healthily and moderately) (Roaring below 50 decibels) (Twisting in a way that is beneficial to health) (Golden swirl of sunlight)

Author: Okay, thank you for his insightful comment! Now it's time to read the comments! One reader said in the book review section that if this book is discontinued, they'll hang themselves in the book reviews... *cough cough cough*... Um... Doctor, what would you like to say?

Doctor: (Reading in a monotone, expressionless voice) Urging for updates is commendable, but life is more precious. Cherish your life!

Doctor: ...So, all that talk about having to go back to the island and therefore stopping updates is just an excuse! You should come and apologize properly yourself!

Author: (bowing deeply) Red Bean Mud Smear Masai!!! Dear readers! Yes, the reason for writing this side story is... Sorry, I won't be able to update for the next three months!

Here's what happened: I'm actually a graduate school applicant, and a second-time one at that… One day, I forgot why I downloaded Tomato (a popular Chinese web novel), and after reading Ke Tong's works for seven days, I suddenly noticed that the "Become an Author" button on my profile page was missing. Curious, I searched for it and found it on the web. After logging in, I discovered I had become an author…

So I tried to write down my old ideas. Before there were any recommendations, I wrote in isolation every day. When I got tired of studying, I would write for a while during my postgraduate entrance exam break.

One day, someone suddenly read it and left the words "Keep it up!" in the comments section, which made me so excited. I took a screenshot and announced it to the world... Under this comment, another reader praised my writing. This was truly the first time in my life, and I am very grateful!

Then came the first book review. I'm grateful to this friend who kept encouraging me to write it from beginning to end, telling me again and again that it wasn't bad, just that it was too short.

Then one day, the recommendations officially started, and the book appeared on many people's homepages... My original mindset of writing a few chapters and then getting some satisfaction gradually changed, and I thought, maybe this is fine, I won't take the postgraduate entrance exam...

But that won't do. Writing might be enough to make a living, but if I don't give it another shot, I might regret it for the rest of my life... After a serious discussion with my family, I finally decided that I have to say goodbye to everyone for now...

But I promise that in three months, no matter what the postgraduate entrance exam results are, I will definitely fill this hole! Regardless of whether anyone reads it then, regardless of whether Tomato still recommends it ().

(Deep bow) I will post my QQ number in the author's notes. All my friends who have tipped me can come to me with screenshots of their IDs and tips to request a refund (it might take about a month for Tomato to transfer this month's royalties). I will personally cover the 3/10 that Tomato has already taken, lol. To those friends who "donated out of love"... how about you open a book too, and I'll make up for the ads you showed me?

Other readers are also welcome to add me on QQ. Feel free to criticize me, scold me, or urge me to update—anything goes! _§:3)))」∠)_ It's all my fault, sob sob!

In short, thank you to all the readers who have made it this far! See you again in three months! I haven't abandoned this project, really not!!!

Akihara: (Knight kick) (Kicks the author away) (Looks off-camera) Goodbye everyone, I'm going to farm my 1-7. If this guy goes back on his word, all my future gacha pulls will be off, and I'll only get the pity pull every time.

System: Okay, okay, I'll go find the picture. Is it okay to put it here?

I will definitely come back!!!