Chapter 1 The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan
Chapter 1 The Strange Thieves in the Heart! But Conan
Author: Six Days and Four Dusts
Chapter 1 The Strange Thieves in the Heart! But Conan
"Thank you for taking the Tokyo Metro, this tram is heading to Shibuya Station. This train is down for,Shibuya..."
The soft and flat female voice woke Tang Ze from his sleep.
As soon as he opened his eyes in a daze, Tang Ze subconsciously tightened the muscles in his spine and woke up alertly in an instant.
This is not his bedroom. He was obviously lying in his warm bed the moment before.
Realizing this, he immediately took a light breath, kept his head high and glanced left and right for a week.
The tram was crowded with shoulder to shoulder, with the inner compartment of advertisements and slogans, and the slight shaking of the operation and the regular noise of hitting the tracks. The bright sunlight passed through the large windows and poured on him.
Tram, this is a running Japanese tram, and he...
Tang Ze lowered his head and looked at himself secretly.
A light blue crisp coat, a white shirt, and a dark green tie looked like a school uniform, and he was now wrapping his arms around a black commuter bag.
He opened the chain and glanced at it, umbrellas, glasses boxes, handbooks, tissues, pencils, wallets, and very standard common items for students.
There was also a black folder in the inner bag. Tang Ze looked at the passenger who was silent and down on his head to play with his phone. He still didn't take it out and flip it directly, but just pushed it away and plucked the paper inside with his fingertips.
After barely seeing the head of the document clearly, Tang Ze was shocked as if he had passed the electricity.
"Notice of Exit School" and "Protection Observation Discipline".
He had just saved the three-week items that had been saved halfway before going to bed, and immediately reacted.
He should, maybe, be dressed as the protagonist of Persona 5.
Isn’t this the opening cutscene of P5?!
Tang Ze was in a very complicated mood.
I was a little expectant and a little confused. I seemed to be happy. After all, he really memorized the plot, but he didn't know what to be happy about. After all, his future is still a bit miserable.
But, if it is P5, then shouldn’t his school uniform be black? Now this outfit is...?
Tang Ze calmed down and took out his wallet, ready to find more evidence of his identity.
There are tens of thousands of yen in the wallet. You can see the student ID inserted in the transparent side pocket by unfolding it.
As soon as he saw this card clearly, Tang Ze's mind buzzed and his pupils trembled.
"Didan Higher Education Student Certificate
School year group: Grade 2 Group B
Name: Karasawa Akira"
There was a two-inch ID photo printed on the left, and the boy with light brown hair and blue eyes looked ahead with expressionless face.
A very handsome face with a good appearance, but the round and bright cat eyes raised at the end of the eyes and raised eyebrows make this young face look fierce and aggressive.
It's very strange, it's very strange, like the appearance of his own face and the face of the P5 protagonist. Simply put, if they had a child, they would have looked like this.
Tang Ze Jingjing looked at each other with the boy in the photo.
With the stinging rays of radioactive sting in the back of the brain, some fragmented memory scenes flashed quickly in front of the eyes.
The alley with no one in the dark night, the dazzling headlights, the young woman calling for help, the middle-aged man with alcoholic and red faces bumped into the flower bed on the side of the road while talking and pushing.
Then there were the red and blue police car warning lights. The interrogation room was as dazzling and cold as the shadowless lights of the operating room. The wooden hammer fell in the quiet court made a loud echo...
That's right, it's really a P5 setting. He has now become a juvenile offender who has been accused of wronged and convicted of serious injury. Now he has left home alone to Tokyo to complete a one-year protection observation punishment, which is equivalent to continuing the probation observation stage of normal social life under supervision. His performance during this period will determine whether he has to go to the juvenile custody office to serve his sentence.
But what happened to Didan High School?!
If he had entered the world of Kexue, how many years would his protection observation take based on their year?!
Sadness means very sad.
It was entirely due to good expression management skills that Tang Ze did not show a very distorted expression. He just pursed his lips, took out the phone in his bag, turned on the front camera and looked at his current face.
Perhaps the cat's eyes look tender, and the brown-haired boy in the camera looks a little younger than his actual age. He looks like he is 15 or 16, with his brown hair fluffy and hanging down to his cheeks, and his eyes are light and plump blue, which makes his pupils look like they are glowing, and their eyes are bright and bright.
Because of the severe mental blow he had just been, he was frowning and his expression was distressed, and his straightened corners of his mouth squeezed his cheeks bulging.
OK. I'm pretty pretty, it's a little cute.
Tang Ze, who is actually older, sighed and turned off the camera in a vicissitudes of life.
What should I do? I've been wearing it all over. Can I jump out of the car and commit suicide now? People have to live.
Exiting to the desktop of the mobile phone, I saw the red and black different world navigation APP icon in the middle. A red eye was hollowed out on the graffiti background made of red and black lines, as if staring at Tang Ze outside the screen.
Pointed it, no reaction.
Poke it again.
Tang Ze, who had been slamming six or seven times in a row, gave up and turned off the screen.
If you can't open the junk software, you can't delete it. If you are tired, you'll destroy it.
I don’t know if he inherited his three-week archive now. Even if the attributes are not added to him, can he bring the entire book of Persona, who has been infuriated for a long time? The ball has been sewn, and the script has been sewn. Is it a bit inhumane to make him bored and synthesized in the consciousness space for a lifetime?
At the moment when he was silently accusing, everything around him suddenly became quiet.
The monster thief in black turned around and took a picture on the screen, and the familiar P5 system interface was unfolded in front of his eyes.
Tang Ze stared blankly at the interface in front of him, subconsciously reached out and clicked on the prop options.
"Wow!" Seeing the full prop bar, Tang Ze shouted in surprise.
The multi-circle archive of P5 will not inherit content such as character level, but will bring all the equipment, money, and resources such as mask records that were synthesized from the item bar.
That's great, he's in a state of three weeks! He can survive! He's still very rich now!
This is the three-week period he has reached the upper limit of money!
Although there are many options in gray, Tang Ze is much more at ease.
His golden finger arrived!
After exiting the interface, the sounds around him came back to his ears. When Tang Ze saw that the passengers around him didn't even look at him, he completely relieved and leaned against his seat and breathed.
Only then did he have the time to start to check the phone in his hand carefully.
I don’t know if it was a new phone or the impact of his time travel. There was almost no content on the phone, the album was empty, the contact was only my father and mother, and I don’t know if it was really no classmates or friends, or the identity of a juvenile offender caused the past social relations to almost cut off.
There was only an email from my father in the email. The other party described the boarding place he found in Tokyo in a very cold and formulaic tone. He said it was a store opened by an old classmate with a good relationship, and brought a loft for living. The old classmate now lives abroad. The store is managed by his family and clerk. The loft is completely vacant and can be loaned to him for a year, very close to his new school.
As for the son who is about to live alone in Tokyo, there are only two cold words in the letter: "Do you need to contact the review officials regularly during the observation period, remember to abide by the regulations" and "Don't cause trouble to others this year, and you will not have a second chance if something happens."
"What..." Tang Ze read the emails line by line, and the more he read, the more he felt his fist was um, "Is this really something that his father can write?"
Not only is the cold relationship, but this tone seems to have a grudge, as if he is really hopeless criminal.
Tang Ze took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger that appeared and continued to flip. Finally, he saw the address of his destination at the end of the email.
Polo Cafe, 39th place in Mikacho, Tokyo.
Tang Ze stared at this address and was silent.
What he should have thought of long ago is probably some kind of fixed design that cannot be changed.
Isn’t this a coincidence? There is a cafe downstairs of Maori Detective Office!
If you remember correctly, after the plot progresses to Boemoto, Tomoto Amuro will come to work in a cafe.
That is to say-
He is about to become a classmate of Ran Maori and Shinichi Kudo, a neighbor of Ran Maori, Toru Amuro, and a colleague?
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According to the urinary nature of Conan's plot, he must take one of the suspects, the deceased, and the murderer, otherwise it would be impolite.
If you think about it carefully, with his current setting, it is particularly suitable to be a murderer.
Injustice, being thrown out to live alone like throwing garbage, social relations are cut off, such people who are full of grievances and resentment are simply the murderer of God and have been appointed to take revenge on society.
When the deceased, it depends on whether the slander that falsely accused him would regard the original owner's case as a taint. A brief count of the case, the female staff rescued by the original owner, the police and prosecutors involved in the case, were not innocent from top to bottom.
The suspect is even simpler. With his resume, if he doesn't get searched, he will choose three, four or five times, and he will look down on the value of seriously hurting juvenile offenders.
Just as Tang Ze's mind was diverging, the broadcast from Shibuya Station in front of the radio pulled his attention back.
The terminal of this tram is Shibuya, and it's time for him to get off and transfer to Mikacho.
Chapter completed!