Two days later, Emiya was reading the novel, and Dr. Agasa suddenly came over.

"Your phone number!"

"My?" Emiya was a little surprised. Someone in this world called himself, "Who is it?"

Dr. Agasa said: "It was Conan who found you."

"Conan?" Emiya took the call and asked, "Hey, Conan, is there anything you need to ask me?"

Conan's voice came from the phone, with a little nervousness, "I'm on the Shinkansen now."

"Shinkansen?" Emiya was stunned for a moment and realized, "It was the Shinkansen explosion. So, you saw Gin and vodka."

Conan said: "Yes, I saw these two guys. These two guys said that a bomb was put in someone's black briefcase, and it would detonate at three o'clock. I want to know who the black briefcase is in."

Emiya asked, "You are sure to ask me, you are a detective, wouldn't it be better to use your ability to reason."

Conan said anxiously: "It's true that I'm a detective, but the problem is that there are hundreds of people in Shinkansen, and it's not long before three o'clock. If I reason wrong or late, it will be hundreds of lives."

Emiya recalled the plot and nodded suddenly, "Yes, in the original plot, you did find the bomb in the last few seconds and kicked out of the train."

Conan said: "That's why I want to know whose bomb is in."

"I think about it." Emiya rubbed his temples and said, "Well, I remember this bomb seemed to be in the hands of a woman with short shoulders."

When Conan heard the woman with short shoulder hair, he immediately thought of someone, "So that's it, I know who it is."

"Then you just work hard and save your life." Emiya said with a smile.

"I will, thank you so much this time." Conan said, and then hung up the phone.

Emiya didn't care either, so she put her phone aside and continued to read the novel.

In the evening, Conan came to Dr. Agasa's house.

"I have something to look for you." He said standing in front of Umiya.

"Look for me? Is there anything wrong with me?" Emiya asked curiously with her legs crossed.

"I need your help!" Conan said seriously: "I want to save some people."

"Who to save?"

“Save some people who are not dead.”

"No one dead?"

Conan nodded and said, "You once said, I'm the protagonist, right?"

"Yes, that's what I said."

"Then I must have encountered many murders, right?"

Emiya clapped his hands and said, "You are right, I'll tell you this."

He raised his hand and made a figure wearing a cape and a sickle, "Do you know what this is?"

"Death?" Conan asked.

"That's right, this is the God of Death in the eyes of ordinary people, and this is the God of Death in the eyes of the second dimension." Emiya created another Conan figure.

Conan's face suddenly turned dark, "Who is the God of Death?"

Emiya said: "You are not a god of death, but the problem is that wherever you go, there will be dead people, so in the eyes of many otaku, you are a god of death."

Conan:...

It took him a lot of effort to suppress the anger in his heart and kept warning himself that the important thing is, the important thing is, "Anyway, I am not a god of death, but I want to save these people."

Emiya understood what Conan meant, "You want to save these people who died for various reasons."

"That's right." Conan nodded.

Emiya said: "This is not difficult. If you know the plot, you can save these people before the prisoners take action, but in this way, you will not be able to show off."

"Who wants to show off? I haven't thought about showing off. Can you not mention this?" Conan complained loudly.

Emiya waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't mention it if you don't mention it. Do you want me to give you a set of comics? After reading the comics, you can save these people in advance."

"Thank you." Conan said gratefully.

"No need to thank you, after all, you have paid a lot."

Conan was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what he had paid.

Emiya smiled and said, "When you have watched the plot, all the cases you encounter can be easily solved, and there is no pleasure of reasoning. This is what you have paid for."

When Conan heard this, he was in a bad mood. As a reasoning maniac, if even the reasoning step is deprived, then what else can arouse his interest in the case he encounters in the future?

No more.

Because he has been completely spoiled.

But now, if Conan is asked to retreat, he thinks he can't do it, because human life is more important than reasoning, at least that's what he thinks.

Emiya said, "You can wait here."

He activated his ability to travel through time, returned to his home, found a set of Conan's comics, and returned to Dr. Agasa's home, and placed the comics in front of Conan.

"Yeah, this is a comic, you can read it yourself."

Conan looked at the pile of comics and had a rare tangled expression on his face.

Because he knew very well that mystery comics are different from passionate comics. Once spoiled, the viewing experience will be devastatingly destroyed.

From now on, the cases he encountered have lost any attraction.

For a reasoning maniac like him, a tricky case is like a peerless beauty, and it has a huge attraction to him.

However, after reading these, these cases will turn from peerless beauty to peerless ugly woman, and there is no at all attractive to him.

But, in this way, he can save more people.

Conan clearly distinguishes between which of the two is more important.

After some confusion, Conan finally opened the first volume of the Detective Conan under the interest of Emiya.

His expression at this moment was like a warrior who was willing to die.

Emiya secretly took this expression with her mobile phone and sent it to Miyano Shibo.

"What does this mean?" Shibo Miyao replied with a message.

Emiya briefly explained the story, and Miyano Shibaya replied, "Although it is stupid, it is not hopeless."

Emiya smiled and sent a message: "How is your drug research?"

"There are still a few key data short, and it may take some time." Miyano Shibo replied.

"Don't hurry, take your time, anyway, we have time." Emiya comforted.

"I know." Of course Shiba Miyao was not too anxious. She was very patient, and with Ms. Kureha's help, she could definitely create a real medicine for rejuvenation within a year.

Not long after the conversation between Emiya and Miyano Shiho ended, he received a call from Haruhi Suzumiya.

"Hey, it's me."

"You can hear it." How could Emiya forget Haruhi Suzumiya's voice. "Haruhi, is there anything you have to do with me?"

"No, there is actually nothing very important. In fact, not long ago, Nagato developed a very interesting thing. Come here and I'll wait for you at school."

"Okay, I'll go there right away."

Since Haruhi Suzumiya said so, Emiya pushed his superpowers and instantly came to Haruhi Suzumiya's world and arrived at the school's sos activity room.

There are only two people in the activity room now, one is Haruhi Suzumiya and the other is Nagato's cute god.

After all, it's already night now.

When Suzumiya Haruhi saw Emiya walk in, he quickly made a move, "Come here."

Emiya walked over and asked, "What's so mysterious."

"Take out your phone." Suzumiya Haruhi said with her phone in hand.

Emiya took out her cell phone and found that Haruhi Suzumiya had sent a file. He opened the file and it was an installation package. "What is this?"

"Don't talk nonsense, install it quickly." Suzumiya Haruhi urged.

Emiya nodded, clicked on the installation package, and installed an app.

A few minutes later, the app was installed, and the icon of the app turned out to be a square dialog box. When Emiya saw this dialog box, she vaguely guessed something in her heart.

He looked up at Nagato's big cute god, but he still looked expressionless, but he nodded slightly at Emiya, as if he knew what Emiya was thinking and expressed his affirmation of his guess.

Emiya clicked on the square dialog box icon, the interface was clean, and a prompt immediately appeared on it.

[Suzumiya Haruhi invites you to join the chat group, do you agree?]

【Agree/Agree】

Emiya:...

Damn, it's really a chat group.
To be continued...