I, the Buddhist who raises leopards in the Conan world

I, the Buddhist who raises leopards in the Conan world

Author: Heart-breaking

Book introduction: Shen Yuan, a graduate student who traveled to the world of "Detective Conan". He didn't know he had traveled to Conan's world at first, until he arrived in Tokyo, where he was to be an exchange student at the University of Tokyo for a year. Then he found that murders were too easy to happen around him. People could kill for any reason. It can be said that Tokyo is a big stage, you come if you have a chance.

Not only are the cases occurring frequently, but the seasons are also disrupted. Yesterday it was still summer when people were wearing short sleeves, but today it might be Chinese New Year. It seems as if the people around have collectively gained "eternal life" without realizing it.

Coupled with the reports of "Sleeping Kogoro" on TV, Shen Yuan knew that he had traveled to the world of Conan.

But he didn't care.

"The murderer will be caught in the end anyway, so why should I care?"

Rather than solving the case, he cares more about how to support himself in Tokyo and the silver cheetah "Lightning" that almost emptied his wallet.

Because of the disordered schedule, it seems that he will never get the living expenses for the second half of the year!

Species: Adult male cheetah, with silver-gray fur and ice-blue pupils, as elegant as a nobleman, but like a gangster when destroying a house.

Food intake: 8 kilograms of high-quality beef every day. Shen Yuan’s bank account has been in a "dying" state for a long time.

Special Skills:

I'm interested in a guy with the same hair color.

He is obsessed with stealing Toru Amuro's sandwiches (99% failure rate, but he never gives up).

Repeatedly trampling on Shen Yuan's bottom line of survival

and so--

In order to feed Lightning, Shen Yuan was forced to open the Tokyo Survival Dungeon:

CP: Gin (left) × Shen Yuan (Lightning: I am the biggest assist!)

Maybe it is possible to be fascinated by

Chapter 1 Special Entry

The air conditioning in the international arrival hall of Haneda Airport was turned on very high, but Shen Yuan felt a slight heat on the back of his neck.

He glanced down at his phone. The lock screen displayed the date: April 15th. Did they turn on the air conditioning so early in Tokyo? "Next!" The call from the customs inspection counter brought Shen Yuan back to his senses.

He pushed the luggage cart with one hand and pulled the handle of the oversized pet airline box with the other.

The box wheels made a dull sound as they rubbed against the marble floor, attracting the attention of people in the queue.

"Please show your passport and entry declaration form!" The customs officer wearing glasses said formally, but his eyes were already glued to the aviation box that kept making a "dong dong" sound.

Shen Yuan handed over the materials, and the "Exchange Student from the University of Tokyo" sign in his hand shook with his movement.

The sign was crooked, and there were some wear and tear on the corners that looked like animal bites. It was obvious that it had been treated carelessly by the owner for a long time.

[Shen Yuan, male, 24 years old...] "This is..." The customs officer pushed his glasses and pointed at the airline box and asked.

"House cat!" Shen Yuan answered without raising his head, his fingers sliding across the screen of his mobile phone, as if checking some important information.

"Bang!" A loud noise made the entire customs hall quiet in an instant.

There was a clear claw mark protruding outward from the metal door of the airline box, and judging by its size, it definitely did not belong to any domestic cat.

There were several screams from the crowd in line, and a little girl hid directly behind her mother.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from the customs officer's forehead.

"Sir, this body shape..." Shen Yuan then slowly locked the screen of his mobile phone and pulled out a brown paper document bag from the side pocket of his backpack.

"African cheetah, scientific name Acinonyx jubatus, male, 6 years old!" His voice was as calm as if he was discussing the weather. "This is the special permit issued by the Governor of Tokyo, the quarantine certificate from the Ministry of Agriculture, Forestry and Fisheries, and the export permit from the CITES Convention!" The documents were neatly spread out on the counter, each one stamped with a striking red seal.

As the customs officer conducted a careful inspection, Shen Yuan looked over his shoulder at the Tokyo Skytree outside the glass window of the hall.

"This... is indeed a complete document!" The customs officer admitted with difficulty, still staring at the aviation box that trembled from time to time, "But cheetahs are dangerous animals..."

"Lightning has undergone socialization training and has complete vaccination records and behavioral assessment reports!" Shen Yuan interrupted, pointing his finger at the assessment form on the last page of the document, "It is more docile than most pet dogs!" As if to refute this statement, a series of banging sounds came from the airline box again, and this time even the straps used to fix it began to loosen.

The customs officer subconsciously took half a step back.

"It just doesn't like confined spaces!" Shen Yuan sighed, bending down to unlock the flight case. "It'll be quieter if we let it out to get some fresh air!"

"Wait! This doesn't match—" Before the customs officer could finish his words, the door of the box was pushed open.

A silver-gray shadow poured out like flowing water and landed lightly on the ground amid the gasps of everyone.

The way a cheetah stretches its body is like a flowing poem.

The silver-gray fur shone with a metallic luster under the airport lights, and the black spots looked like carefully embellished ink stains.

It held its head high, its ice-blue eyes flashing with alertness as it scanned the crowd, its long tail drawing an elegant arc on the ground.

"Sit down, Lightning!" Shen Yuan said in Chinese.

The cheetah's ears twitched and it lowered its body reluctantly.

Shen Yuan's eyes were still fixed on the customs officer's trembling hand - that hand was quietly moving towards the alarm button.

"Don't be nervous!" Shen Yuan took out a plush toy from his backpack and shook it in front of the cheetah. "It doesn't like to eat human flesh. It's only interested in this!" Lightning's eyes immediately glued to the toy, his pupils dilated into circles, and the tip of his tail trembled excitedly.

When Shen Yuan threw the toy into the air, the cheetah leaped up at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, accurately grabbed the target, and then trotted back to its owner's feet like a child who had received candy.

"Look, it's so docile!" Shen Yuan scratched Lightning's chin, and the cheetah purred with satisfaction, completely losing the trace of the ferocious beast that almost tore apart the aviation box just now.

The customs officers looked as if they had witnessed magic.

He looked at the document hesitantly, then looked at the cheetah that was rubbing its head against Shen Yuan's knee, and finally pressed hard on the entry stamp.

"Welcome to Japan!" he said dryly. "Please...be sure to keep an eye on your...pets!"

"Of course!" Shen Yuan fastened the leash to Lightning's special chest and back, with a faint smile on his lips, "It's more obedient than me!" After walking out of the customs hall, Shen Yuan put the phone back into his pocket.

"Let's go and see our new home first!" He pulled the leash, "I hope you like the night view of the port area!" Lightning strode beside him, his silver-gray fur particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

When passing by a reflective glass, the cheetah suddenly stopped and stared at itself in the mirror vigilantly.

Shen Yuan followed its line of sight and saw a flash of gold in the corner of the mirror reflection that had been following him all the way.

"Ah," Shen Yuan murmured to himself, "It seems someone is very interested in our entry.

As expected, Lightning, you're so eye-catching!" Shen Yuan swiped his card to enter the elevator at Shirokanedai Luxury Apartment in Minato-ku, Tokyo, and pressed the button for the top floor.

Lightning stood beside him, her tail swishing gently, her nose twitching slightly as she sniffed the unfamiliar scents in the air—high-end perfume, the cool metal of the elevator, and the faint aroma of fresh beef wafting in the distance.

"Don't worry," Shen Yuan rubbed its head, "I'll prepare a big meal for you when we get home!" The elevator door slid open silently, and at the end of the corridor was a heavy black door. The gold-plated numbers "4501" on the doorplate exuded a low-key luxury under the light.

Shen Yuan entered the password and the door lock unlocked with a "click".

The high ceiling design of the entrance makes the space appear particularly spacious, and the marble floor is shiny.

On the left is a built-in shoe cabinet that takes up an entire wall, and the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the right reflects the figures of a man and a leopard.

A small bronze leopard sculpture sits on the entryway, next to car keys and a coin tray.

There was a dark gray non-slip mat on the floor - specially prepared for Lightning to prevent its claws from slipping.

As soon as Lightning entered the room, he immediately lowered his head and sniffed the ground, then raised his paws and rubbed them on the mat, as if to confirm his territory.

This house was arranged for him by Shen Yuan's parents before he came to Tokyo, and someone had already cleaned it.

The open layout of the living room allows for an unobstructed view of the dazzling night view of Tokyo Tower.

The dark gray leather sofa, imported from Italy, was large enough for Lightning to lie down on it - and in fact, he did so.

The surface of the black walnut coffee table is so smooth that it can reflect the reflection of lightning. Below the 100-inch 4K TV is a row of Shen Yuan's game consoles and Blu-ray disc collection.

By the window is a custom cat climbing frame that reaches the ceiling, with a circular viewing platform on the top floor covered with soft wool mats.

Next to the cat climbing frame is a constant temperature water dispenser - Lightning only drinks running water.

The cheetah jumped lightly onto the climbing frame, looked down at the entire living room, and flicked its tail gently, as if declaring: "This is mine!" This was Shen Yuan's residence in Tokyo for the next "year", of course, one year was just what he thought.

Chapter 2 The Silver-haired Man Living Across the Street

Shen Yuan stood in the center of the master bedroom of his new home and slowly turned around. The afterglow of the setting sun poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting warm spots of light on the light gray solid wood floor.

"Finally everything is packed!" He stretched. In the built-in wardrobe in front of him, there was a row of shirts, sportswear, casual clothes and suits neatly hung, arranged from light to dark colors.

In the dressing room next door, Shen Yuan's suitcase was empty.

All clothing is organized in custom-made storage spaces: ties hang on rotating racks, watches lie on velvet trays, and even socks are rolled into small balls and arranged by color.

Walking through the corridor, Shen Yuan pushed open the door of the study.

He arranged this north-facing room into a work area. A newly bought iMac was placed on the L-shaped solid wood desk, and the bookshelf next to it was still mostly empty.

He took out several professional books from the box, including "Introduction to Quantum Physics" and "A Brief History of Time" and put them on the counter one by one.

The most prominent position is reserved for the "Guide to Raising Wild Animals" - a must-have reference book for raising lightning.

"Your room is this way!" Shen Yuan said to Lightning who was following him, and pushed open a door at the end of the corridor.

This is a "bedroom" specially prepared for Lightning, which is actually more like a luxurious cat bed.

In the center of the room was a round cushion with a diameter of one and a half meters, and various cat toys were scattered around it - although Lightning's interest in these toys could never last more than three minutes.

There are multi-level gangplanks installed on the wall, leading to an observation deck from which you can overlook half of the port area.

In the corner is an automatic water dispenser and a timed feeder.

"Do you like it?" Shen Yuan squatted down and rubbed Lightning's head.

The cheetah walked gracefully into the room, sniffing the cushions before hopping lightly onto the highest lookout point, its ice-blue eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

Shen Yuan stood in front of the cooking table wearing an apron, and the sharp kitchen knife made a rhythmic sound on the chopping board.

He cut the last piece of Kobe beef into even strips and looked up at the clock on the wall - it was exactly seven o'clock in the evening, the lightning dinner time.

"Dinner is ready!" he shouted towards the living room.

no respond.

Only a slight noise came from the cat climbing frame.

Shen Yuan wiped his hands and looked over.

Lightning was lying on the highest observation deck, with its silver-gray tail hanging from the edge, swaying intermittently.

His ice-blue eyes stared at the night view of Tokyo outside the window, and he turned a deaf ear to the call for dinner.

"So unenthusiastic today?" Shen Yuan muttered as he put the beef into a special ceramic bowl.

Normally, as soon as he smells the aroma of meat, this guy would rush to the kitchen.

He carried the food bowl into the living room, deliberately letting the porcelain bowl make a crisp sound when it collided with the marble coffee table.

"Last chance. If you don't eat me, I'll—" Before he could finish his words, Lightning's ears suddenly perked up.

The cheetah jumped down from the two-meter-high diving platform nimbly, but did not run towards the food bowl, but rushed straight to the entrance.

"Hey!" Shen Yuan almost knocked over the food bowl in his hand, "Where are you going?" The cheetah skillfully used its front paws to pull the door handle - with a "click", the heavy security door opened a crack, and a silver-gray figure slipped out in an instant.

"Damn it!" Shen Yuan dropped the food bowl, fearing that this ancestor would cause him trouble, and chased after him without even changing his slippers.

The corridor was covered with thick wool carpet, which absorbed all footsteps.

As soon as Shen Yuan rushed out of the room, he saw Lightning standing in front of the door of the opposite resident. He sat elegantly with his tail wrapped around his front paws, like a polite visitor.

"Lightning! Come back!" Shen Yuan shouted in a low voice. He thought there was someone across the street and didn't want to disturb his neighbors.

The cheetah turned a deaf ear to him and instead tilted its head, looking curiously at the dark door opposite.

Just as Shen Yuan was about to go forward and pull it back, the elevator made a "ding" sound.

The elevator door at the end of the corridor slowly opened.

A tall figure walked out.

Shen Yuan's breathing unconsciously stopped for a second.

He was a man dressed in black, with long silver-white hair draped behind his head and a stern face that looked like it was carved out of marble.

His steps were steady and powerful, his black windbreaker swaying slightly as he walked, and his whole body exuded an aura that kept strangers away.

When the man saw the cheetah squatting in front of his house, his steps paused slightly.