Chapter seven hundred and seventy-four young people are bold
After the young man with black hair and wild eyes said that he wanted to enter the game himself, everyone present fell silent.
Some people even frowned, deeply disapproving of the other party's decision.
Shuji Tsushima's status is not suitable for taking risks.
That game must be very dangerous. If Shuji Tsushima also fails and dies in the game...
There will never be another Tsushima Shuji.
If the opponent is in the outside world, even if other people entering the game die, as long as Shuji Tsushima is around, he can still continue to think of a solution.
And once they lose Shuji Tsushima, they will have no power to resist this game.
I can only watch as players are trapped in the game.
"I don't agree with you taking risks." Director Baima frowned.
"I think this matter still needs to be reconsidered." Deputy Director Zhuxing also said the same.
"This is the optimal solution." The black-haired boy didn't care about their resistance and said calmly.
They will agree.
Minority and majority.
And apart from that, they have no other option.
People in the conference room fell silent again.
"Is this the only way?" Director Baima's eyes were deep and helpless.
"Don't make it sound like you are the only smart person. I can also do things like clearing the game." Hattori Heiji couldn't help but speak.
"Heiji." Hattori Heizo looked at his son and frowned slightly, but did not stop him.
"I am also very confident in my own game level." Baima Tanye said with a gentlemanly smile.
"Tan." Director Baima also looked at his son.
Then he looked at the black-haired boy who originally proposed to enter the game in person.
Today’s teenagers…
He really put life and death at risk.
But it is this new generation that they want to see.
"Since Hattori and Hakuba are both interested, let's go together." The black-haired boy smiled casually.
"Since we can let people in, then...can we send people from the police in?" Detective Baima asked after pondering for a moment.
If possible, send more police officers into the game.
If we use the human wave tactic...
"No." Tsushima Shuji interrupted his thoughts without hesitation.
"What we are going to do is equivalent to smuggling. If we smuggle too many people at once, we will definitely be discovered, right?"
"If there are a few more players out of 10,000, it shouldn't be a problem, but once there are more people smuggling..." the black-haired boy raised his lips emotionlessly.
"Everyone will be discovered." He said coldly.
"So only a few people can enter the game. In order to ensure that they can pass the level smoothly, the few people who enter the game must be equally superior in strength and intelligence."
"Although my physical condition in the real world is not satisfactory, the game world will not affect my performance."
"As for intelligence..." The black-haired boy laughed.
"No one should have any objection to my intelligence, right?" he asked, looking around at the people around him.
Everyone else said nothing.
There is obviously no objection.
Shuji Tsushima's only weakness is his body.
His body was in such a state of tatters that he could only survive and be hospitalized.
But in the game, this only weakness disappears.
So when Sword Art Online was launched, many disabled people bought login devices.
Because in Sword Art Online, they can have sound bodies.
"How many people can be allowed in at most?" Baima asked.
"Probably no more than ten." Shuji Tsushima thought for a while and replied.
The remaining four places are reserved for the police. If they are willing, let them fill in a few people.
"By the way, I want three places. In addition to me, my two bodyguards will also enter the game with me." Shuji Tsushima reminded.
No one questioned it.
Everyone is thinking about who should take the remaining spots.
"I think it's enough, Tsushima and his two bodyguards, Hakuba and I..." Hattori Heiji smiled and lowered his head and stretched out his hand.
"And this kid, six of us are enough. Ten of us are probably on the verge of being discovered. The smaller the number, the safer it is." He said.
"Hai... Heiji-nii is right." Edogawa Conan, who was being carried by Hattori Heiji, nodded with a child's smile on his face.
"What Hattori-kun said makes sense." Hakuba nodded.
"Six people..." Director Baima looked solemn.
"Don't worry, unlike players who are trapped in the game, we entered on our own initiative, and naturally we can exit." Shuji Tsushima comforted him at the right time.
Then Director Hakuba and Hattori Heizo breathed a sigh of relief.
They admire their son's courage and courage, but that doesn't mean they can safely let their only son step on the edge of death.
Shuji Tsushima said they could quit, which made them feel relieved.
But the sound that followed immediately made them worried again.
"But-" the black-haired boy lengthened his voice.
"There may also be situations where you are unable to exit. After all, smuggling is like this and you may be discovered at any time."
"Once we are discovered and the other party blocks the hole we sneaked in, then we can only be trapped in the game world like other players. Only by clearing the level can we return to the real world."
"So there is still a possibility of death. Everyone should be mentally prepared." His tone was solemn.
"You are not the only one who is not afraid of death." Hattori Heiji said.
The soul of a detective is naturally curious, eager for the unknown and eager to find out the truth.
Now that a game like this appears in front of them, how can they hold back?
"Anyway, I haven't successfully found a way to enter. I still have time for you to think about it." Tsushima Shuji spread his hands and said.
A group of people who were discussing who should go suddenly fell silent.
Even before Tsushima Shuji succeeded, they were already thinking about who to send.
Perhaps it was because of the other party's determined attitude that they directly believed that the other party would be able to do it.
"Is there anything else to discuss?" the black-haired boy asked.
"If not, I'll take my leave first." He sat in his seat and waited for three minutes.
No one took the initiative to speak.
"Well, goodbye." He stood up and left.
Butler Tanaka had already opened the door to the conference room when he stood up.
Hattori Heiji carried Edogawa Conan and followed with Hakuba Detective.
Everyone in the conference room watched the three juniors leave and shook their heads.
"Young people are more confident and bold," someone said.
"The more we live, the more timid we become." Someone mocked themselves.
The longer you live, the more bonds you have, and the more you fear death.
Afraid of losing everything you have once you die.
"Japan's future is in their hands." someone lamented.
And all of this has nothing to do with the few people who have left long ago.
They don't care what the older generation will say about them behind their backs.