Conan: I'm Really Not the Manipulator

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Baijiu doesn't like Jianggu Ling and the others.

In other words, he doesn't like all the opposite sex that Tojo Hojo likes.

--【Um? You ask me why I like zero? Let me think about it... because of his strong patriotic spirit, his experience of being so miserable but not pretentious at all, and his insistence on going down with the weight of other people, which is very attractive...]

——[I also like Jingguang Matsuda and the others. They all have a strong spirit of sacrifice and are very good policemen. It's a pity that they died at a young age...I want to scold Aoyama for having no conscience...]

Baijiu can't be a good policeman. He won't harm people at will, but he doesn't have the spirit of sacrifice.

So he hates these people even more.

However, on this day, he did not hesitate to use the contact information of someone he hated in exchange for help from Tojo Hojo.

He was fed up with his extremely useless active skills. He waited for several years and finally waited for his teammates to show up. After she said her name, he immediately checked his ability. That kind of ability was enviable.

"By the way, where is she undercover?"

——But when she heard Tojo Hojo ask this question, Shirojiu felt strongly guilty.

He had been given the chance to be promoted because he had caught a foreign spy on the Aegis ship by virtue of knowing the plot of the movie. After losing this opportunity, he was obsessed with finding another one.

The sheath became his target.

Whether it's her skills or her identity, she can help him take a step further.

... No matter what he thought when he made up his mind, Bai Jiu just couldn't help but feel scared, and he subconsciously clutched his cell phone.

Toyoka Hojo saw his reaction clearly, suspicion flashed across her face, and she reached out to him directly: "Give me the phone."

Baijiu knew that if players got other players' mobile phones, they could check their records, so after checking Gu Sheath's skills, he immediately deleted the query records.

But the chat history cannot be deleted, and the original conversation between them is retained on it.

[Greedy: Is your dad also a policeman? 】

[Jealousy: Yes, my dad was a traffic policeman, but he died in the line of duty a long time ago...]

During his hesitation, Tojo Hojo snatched his phone directly, opened the group chat and started checking.

Baijiu shed a cold sweat. He was worried that Toyoka Hojo would discover his identity after seeing that exchange, because he had told her about his father not long ago.

Tojo Hojo quickly crossed that record.

She didn't remember it at all.

"Where is she undercover?"

Hojo Toyoka didn't find it, so she asked again in a slightly impatient tone.

Baijiu felt more and more dissatisfied as he listened to her questioning, but he did not dare to resist, and the name of a place leaked out of his mouth quietly.

The strong guilt and fear prevented him from thinking about what the red teammate would be thinking when he saw the Japanese police who wanted to arrest her. He didn't even dare to guess.

Shirojiu spoke very quietly, but Tojo Hojo still heard it.

She was also stunned for a moment, as if she hadn't thought about it at all. But soon, she showed dissatisfaction again.

"so what?"

Baijiu was startled.

"Is it because of this that she refuses to help Ling and Jingguang? Isn't she too narrow-minded?"

She looked unhappy.

"Don't say that. In reality, she is a police officer, and..." Baijiu said dryly, "Her job was very dangerous. The youngest victim in their line of work was only eighteen years old..."

Gushe told him his identity, but did not tell him the specific work content.

Through his passive mind-reading skills, he knew the dangers and pressures she usually faced, and how she got through them.

Hojo Toyoka frowned: "Just because she still grows flowers, I have to support her? I tell you, you are kidnapping me morally!"

"This is a game, not reality. Is there something wrong with the angry youth here? What kind of Japanese comics does a patriotic woman like to watch? If she has the ability to wear anti-Japanese dramas and go to the battlefield, why is she going crazy here?!"

When Hojo Toika said this, she rolled her eyes: "She was so easily tricked out by me, and she's an undercover agent. I think she's not even as good as an ordinary police academy student..."

Baijiu was obedient and didn't say another word.

……

[You have died, please choose the resurrection method: resurrect in place or move to a safe area and resurrect. 】

The sheath is dead again.

The first time, she died from a criminal's revenge;

——The second time, she died from the deception of passers-by.

Chapter 205 Red and Born to Die

In order to avoid the pursuing Japanese police, Gushe jumped from the top floor of the shopping mall and died on the spot.

Because she chose to move to a safe location for resurrection, her body was transported from the mall to the shadows under a remote bridge.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the warm orange light filled the world outside the front bridge, allowing Gushen to barely see her surroundings.

She saw an eyeball rolling from the front of her eyes.

She saw the flying palm of her right hand crawling towards here from a distance.

She felt the legs that were barely connected to her body make a weird sound and twist back to their original position.

She felt the shards of glass that had penetrated her body, like the dagger that stabbed her to death, being pulled out of her body piece by piece, and the skin around the wound began to slowly close.

The sheath died for the second time.

Now she is being resurrected.

——The whole person is like a broken doll, broken into pieces, and the system is like a kind mother, using its power to slowly stitch her broken body back together.

Players will not be shielded from pain when resurrected, and the sheath is extremely painful.

But she was worried that shouting would attract others' attention and that this scene would cause even greater trouble, so she could only swallow all the pain.

The translucent system pop-up window still appeared in front of her eyes.

The temporary group chat was flashing, and one sentence was particularly glaring.

[Arrogance: Why did you run away? Why don't you want to help? Are you a fan of Zero and the others? ? 】

"........."

Gushe looked at this sentence.

She had nothing to say.

At this time, she couldn't move her hands or feet. All she could do was turn her eyes, slowly and laboriously look away, and look towards the distant horizon.

……

She came into this world a week ago.

After she delivered the things and confirmed her identity, she planned to check the room. But she was a police officer before and had never received any special agent or undercover training, so she didn’t know how to do it.

In the end, Gushe could only clean the room and explore the corners while thinking about what to do next.

Just then, Baijiu came to talk.

Gushe couldn't explain how she felt when she learned about the situation of her teammates on the red team (rich family, two parents, active police, etc.). Anyway, after finishing the conversation, she went to the living room and turned on the TV.

On the screen, the female host Rena Mizuno and Hondo Ekai, whose real identity is the American CIA undercover agent, were conducting street interviews in standard Mandarin without an accent.

Behind her is a certain commercial street. The shop signs and posters at the door also have familiar square characters on them.

Gushe knew that this was the system's considerate automatic translation.

However, when she looked at this picture, she still couldn't help but have an illusion in her heart.

She didn't leave.

——This is still her hometown.

However, when Gushe opened the ticket booking APP and wanted to try to book a flight back to China, the emergency prompt card of the game system suddenly popped up.

[Players cannot travel to countries other than where the plot takes place, please choose again. 】

Can not go back.

Like a bucket of cold water being poured down from the head, I shivered when I saw this reminder in a room without air conditioning at the end of August.

She recognized this reality.

……

Back to the present.

Resurrection takes time, especially if you are seriously injured.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but she saw that the light of the setting sun on the land was dissipating.

She stared at this scene blankly.

The harmonious blend of red and orange has always been the color she is most familiar with.

——Because that’s where her name comes from.

A name is the first gift a child receives when he comes into the world. No matter what country or region, a person's name often carries the expectations of his parents.

Her single name is "Sheath".

The sheath is a protective device that prevents the sharp blade from hurting others.

Her full name is "Cornsheath".

Cornsheath is a traditional color.

Some say it is orange, while others say it is red. Her parents prefer the latter, believing it to be a more special kind of red.

Sheath red is not as sweet as pink, nor as warm as fiery red, but it is the color of autumn.

——Symbolizes the joy of harvest and a bright future.