The Black and Red Sides Fought over My Vest!

The thief system that fell from the sky gave Bai Xia, who was dying, a second choice besides death - to collect emotional items in the world of Conan as a phantom thief. The emotions absorbed through touch can be converted into energy. Random vests can be drawn from the open limited special card pool to protect yourself for convenient tasks—— Bai Xia: Is there such a good thing? Done! …… Accompanied by the dark night, the shadow thief seems to be in opposition to Kid, and performs miraculous scenes that are like magic on a daily basis—— "This is unscientific! Such a subtle and almost flawless magic is simply magic..." A chaotic information dealer who is addicted to seeking death, but is extremely wise and almost demonic, and is keen on causing trouble between the red and black sides—— "A person like him... Is simply born for darkness! We must recruit this person into the organization at all costs!" A talented young detective who lacks common sense in life and can see the truth at a glance but can be bribed and kidnapped by snacks—— "Mr. Ranpo is like Sherlock Holmes alive... We must protect him from being harmed by bad guys!" Bai Xia: Stop arguing, I am an organization alone—— Purpose: To be a good person, you have to rely on yourself