Conan's Fake Wine Treats Me as a Companion

At present, it seems that the protagonist is a bottle of real wine, seemingly a time traveler. Due to hyperamnesia, he needs to undergo a memory cleansing led by the organization every once in a while (it feels like it will be the beginning of conflicts with the organization). It feels like deja vu. Although the protagonist will write down what needs to be remembered before each cleaning, but if the written things are stored in the organization, I always feel that they will be tampered with. So memory should be a very important clue. There is a system in which you can obtain rewards by contacting plot characters and changing their fate (-however, the protagonist does not know the plot due to memory cleaning-). However, the protagonist maintains an exploratory attitude towards the system due to his personality (it is currently impossible to confirm that the system is really just a cheat and not a scam) The other is the timeline. The starting time is about five years ago in the plot. Shirley was only 13 (approximately) years old, the washing machine was only in junior high school, and the Whiskey trio had just gotten their code names. To be honest, it is rare to see the time start so early, and it seems that the author has no intention of jumping the timeline significantly (at least not yet). Although, will Kashasha really not be ruined if he starts making trouble so early? Next is my speculation about the subsequent plot: At present, the author has buried a lot of foreshadowing. The characters in the plot alone are: Red square: 2. Mourilan - Junior High School Limited Edition                                                                                                                 6. Shuichi Akai—rye whiskey version   7. Toru Amuro—uncoded version  8. Kageguchi Morofuku—scotch whiskey version  9. Shiho Miyano—13-year-old limited edition Shirley Black:    1. Gin                                                                                                                                                                                             . 5. Cohen 6. Chianti 7. That one In addition to the plot characters, there is also an original organization code memberQian Muliangchen-Barolo. And also vaguely described another organization (currently unknown) I guess that Kashasha will be involved in the execution of Scotch Whiskey next. Even trying to change the fate of his death. The reason is that in addition to getting close to plot characters, the system also has the option of changing the character's fate. Kashasha is currently Scotch's partner, and it is likely that the person who will execute Scotch will change from the original Shuichi Akai to Kashasha. Then the option of trying to change Scotland's destiny is placed in front of Kashasha. With Kashasha's character, I think there is a high probability that he will try it. If you think about that currently unknown organization, I think Scotland may fake death for a makeover. In addition, another big event is the defection of Shuichi Akai. To be honest, I had no idea what role Kashasha could play in it. However, I think that after writing this incident, the author will probably jump to a timeline until the plot officially begins. It might even be possible to jump back in time after the incident in Scotland. None of the above plot guesses involve the washing machine. The main reason is that I think the washing machine is a junior high school student now, and it is unreasonable to dare to get involved without being crushed to death. So I think this plot five years ago was mainly a black line. Most of the stories about Kudo Shinichi are probably about Kashasha using his apparent identity to play with the washing machine. There is also about the unknown organization. There is too little information to infer. My blind guess is related to the protagonist. It is most likely related to the protagonist's life experience, or to an unrecorded experience that the protagonist had before his memory was erased. ok, that's all I want to say (I'm so tired of typing), any additions or comments welcome if you find any mistakes or omissions. ❛˓◞˂̵✧ The author writes very well, come on💪, don't collapse🙏

It is mainly divided into two parts: 1. Some complex relationships/feelings and questions between bosses and Kashasha 2. What is the first generation Kashasha doing and why? (The first part is because I prefer the relationship between the boss and Kashasha, so I summarize some of them without much analysis. Use dotted lines for the second part Divide it and you can read it directly.) I feel that the relationship between the protagonist and the Boss is relatively complicated. Although he is restricted, he is not particularly disgusted with it. Being forced to wash his memory does not really produce excessive hostility or rebellion. It is just that if there is a chance, he will tend to keep the memory. If there is no chance, he will wait for the next opportunity. Even Belmode said before, "How could you not think carefully?" The protagonist does have many ways to do better in dealing with Cia, just like he said to Gin, "You can belittle my loyalty, but you can't insult my ability." But he only did the best to deal with the worst outcome, so he suffered a lot of physical and mental damage. Whether it's subconsciously or mentally, it's not unreasonable to say that it's self-punishment for one's actions. (Although he himself does not admit it hhh) In short, although he has personal feelings for some special people, he is not above the organization. Does the boss trust Kashasha? If he didn't trust Kashasha, he personally became Kashasha's supervisor after cleaning his memory (but emotional control did require him to do it himself). In terms of Kashasha's ability, in addition to his photographic memory, there are also various other inferences. Basically, he knows everything once he meets him. The boss never worried that Kashasha would leak this information, and always allowed Kashasha to run around as he pleased; speaking of trust, he always believed that Kashasha would betray him one day. As for his treatment of Kashasha, even though he was not nice to him, the boss really doted on him. He was on the same level as Belmode Gin and Rum, and he also liked chatting with him. Although he was good to Kashasha, the boss did not really delegate power to him. Although he had the same status as other top people in front of the boss, his subordinates had no power of their own at all. Boss likes Kashasha no matter what, whether he likes to read his legendary reports, chatting with him about life and tasks, or reimbursing him for all kinds of weird things. Speaking of which, it is estimated that the boss, Kashasha, has a criminal record and cannot give him too much money. If a large amount of money is used, big things will happen, so the salary is stuck with the boss. He probably expected the money boss he made himself, but he just let him go and made a small fuss, and he couldn't stop it. Also, the boss thinks that Kashasha is very different from the previous generation of Kashasha. Is it because he has a filter on the previous generation, or is it because he does not have the memory and living environment of the past? The Kashasha that grew up is indeed different from before, or not as good as the previous generation. The boss setting has always been quite ruthless. The first time he talked to Lin Xingji, he silenced all the bodyguards in person. Therefore, it is quite normal to cleanse the memory again and again and arrange for Kashasha to go on missions despite resistance. This cannot be regarded as a reason why he does not care about Kashasha, because this is the kind of person he is, and since Kashasha is his, he must get used to this. And what on earth is he keeping Kashasha for now? His health is not very good, but he didn't ask Kashasha to study the medicine to cure his body. Isn't this his own request? It is also the cornerstone of their cooperation. ———————————————————————————— —————————————————————————— The first generation Kashasha, Lin Xingji, the time traveler with memory, originally approached Karasuma Renye and said that his purpose was to "reverse time and come back to life from the dead." The very familiar words may imply that he knows that this world is the world of Conan, so he knows what Belmod said; or it may be that he simply analyzes big data to determine who is the final boss if this is a plot world, and then analyzes the boss himself to deduce what he wants. Judging from his origin, he does not seem like someone who would pursue resurrection from the dead. Did he just come to this world and meet someone who had a great influence on him and wanted to be resurrected? Compared to the possibility that it was not written, I am more inclined to think that he deliberately said that his research direction was this to cater to the needs of the boss of the world's largest villain organization. Of course, there is a third possibility - he has no nostalgia for the past world, and it is more convenient for him to pursue a true resurrection from the dead in this world. It's possible to be considered a science geek. Let's discuss another issue. Over the years, the boss, who should have died early due to aging, has not died. A person as powerful as Lin Xingji has died long ago. In the conversation between the boss and the doctor, the doctor said that if you are so worried, why don't you eradicate the root cause? It is inferred that at least from his perspective, the first generation Kashasha (Lin Xingji) was killed by the boss. From the words of the boss, we can know: 1. The second generation Kashasha and Lin Xingji are very different. 2. Kashasha has a rebellious element in his heart. 3. Only by taming Kashasha when he first loses his memory can he gain his trust. A few points can be deduced from this: 1. The boss has never gained the kind of trust that Lin Xingji had in him when the second-generation Kashasha just cleared his memory. 2. Lin Xingji betrayed him. About the boss's aging disease, the following two things are known: 1. Lin Xingji did cure the boss's aging disease and also extended his life time a lot. 2. Lin Xingji did not completely cure the boss's aging disease. Although the boss is alive, his physical condition is not very good now and he still needs a ventilator. To sum up, what happened in the past is this: Lin Xingji approached the boss and said that he wanted to study the resurrection of the dead, which could also help him extend his lifespan - Lin Xingji's research had certain results, and the boss's lifespan had been extended to a certain extent - Lin Xingji betrayed the boss (specifically how This is not necessarily the case, anyway, the boss thinks so) - the boss killed Lin Xingji (he was convinced that Lin Xingji was dead) To be honest, among these things, except that Lin Xingji had researched certain results and extended the life of the boss, it didn't seem like he would find something to do. Although he has always liked to entertain cats and dogs everywhere (×), but not to this extent. So to make an inference, everything he did was not to target a certain person, or simply to cause trouble, but to leave this world (or to break some limiting barrier or the like). The force he found is the largest black force in the world, and is the most important part of the confrontation between red and black in the world of Conan. The medicine he researched is a medicine that runs through the entire plot, and cannot even be truly researched after the plot is over. So his original purpose may be to stimulate the world's plot by developing aptx series of drugs, or even directly research it to start and end the plot in advance (maybe a complete resurrection from the dead will not be achieved, but Shirley's level is still fine). In this way, we can test whether he can return to his original world by ending the plot. With no memory of the past, Kashasha believes that the aptx series of drugs are very outrageous and outrageous, which is completely different from his previous enthusiasm for resurrection from the dead. Just to support the two previous thoughts: 1. The first generation of Kashasha pretended to be interested in the drug to revive the dead to gain the support of the boss. In fact, he had no interest in it. The second generation stopped acting after losing his memory. 2. Kashasha was doing related experiments in the first generation, but was warned by the world consciousness, or otherwise let him know that the experiment could not continue, so the second generation ended the research in this area. In short, Lin Xingji's attempt to return to the original world through drugs ended in failure, and he began to try the next method, which was to stab the black organization in the back and rebel. Among them, there may also be some attempts that have been erased - killing all the red side plot characters. This guess is mainly due to the text on the system "It is not feasible to kill all the red characters, because it will cause the play to not be performed." It's like knowing your own thinking too well and knowing what your first reaction is. Because I had tried before and failed, I blocked the road in advance to prevent myself from hitting the south wall twice with amnesia. The way to kill the red team also failed, so he tried to kill the black team (?) In fact, I feel that Maomao will not be able to do this. After all, he found the territory by himself, and he and the boss have a really good compatibility. However, the article also said that the boss is very afraid that the second generation of Kashasha will one day restore the memory of the first generation. When he, a boss of a black organization, is also afraid of his subordinates/collaborators, the first generation of Kashasha is really crazy. So although he has always acted like a cute cat before, he might have actually tried to kill Black. I feel that the suggestion is very reasonable, but also very outrageous. I laughed to death. I still believe cats are very well-behaved! (×)

I'm here to write a book review. Add some essence Real wine, mild pervert, this kind of male protagonist is very interesting, he looks normal on the surface, but he is actually crazy. He is about the same height as Nan Ling (laughs) He is set to have hyperamnesia and his memory is regularly cleaned by the organization. There is a system, but there is zero sense of system presence. There are too many original plots. Judging from the foreshadowing so far, it seems that the author is very ambitious. I don't know if he will be able to keep it in the future. The partner is Scotland, and I don't know if Jing Guang will die... Real wine is already very rare. I don't know if it will jump to reverse in the later stage. After all, the setting of jumping to reverse is a matter of minutes due to incomplete memory. Also, the author, please update it quickly. The first update will make you unable to survive at the starting point.

Ke Tongli's work is of high quality. The light novel style and the slight Riddler attribute affect the reading experience. Don't assume the perspective of the protagonist or the supporting character when reading the book. It will feel strange. The protagonist is more like chaotic evil than lawful evil. Add in the Riddler attribute, but this book came out a little late. To talk about my personal feelings, the main character's setting of hyperamnesia has always been a bit confusing, because having hyperamnesia does not mean that you have a strong learning ability. Patients with hyperamnesia often have weaker learning abilities than ordinary people because there is too much useless information, and they are still forced to accept it. Even if the memory can be cleared regularly, what about skills? To put it bluntly, any skill is experience plus knowledge. These are stored in the brain, which is equivalent to clearing the trash to the C drive. I don't know if it is useful, but will it have any impact without it?

Tie la, Kawakami's character is "lawful evil". I really think the author has written a great, charming character. I admire his ability to absorb and analyze information due to his hyperamnesia, appreciate his strategy of calculating everything, and his cynical lack of tone. In my opinion, these are his personality charms. But I always see a kind of sadness in Kawakami. There is no doubt about the ability brought by hyperamnesia, but at the same time, he also needs to face a lot of complicated and useless information, and some painful memories (the various emotions of the church towards him, etc.) Cannot lessen the impact on him with the passage of time, and he will even think of it out of control (some members of the organization who know about it have repeatedly ridiculed his actions and criticized Gin by name😡 when he doesn't deal with it). Also, I have a very uncomfortable feeling that Kawakami has no friends! He is like a ship sailing on the sea. As far as the ship's ability is concerned, it has flying flags, is magnificent, and is fully equipped, but it has been drifting aimlessly and has no harbor to dock. In my opinion, the ones closest to Kawakami in the first volume are Hondo (Armagnac) and Morofushi (Scotland). We were friends once, but our positions were different, and they ended up going against each other (I have to say that this part of the story was really well written! It was very tense!). As for Zhufu, Kawakami has long recognized that there is a problem with Zhufu. (After the main hall was exposed, the plot tension of getting along with Zhufu was great.) But he has been using Zhufu. It is difficult to say that Zhufu does not have any status in Kawakami's heart. And the safe house that Kawakami kept returning to after staying up late and being exhausted was where he lived with Zhufu. It is indeed possible that Zhufu regarded Kawakami as a companion, but in my opinion, there was a possibility of betrayal by Zhufu. Ahhhh, every time I see him go back to live with Zhufu after being injured, I have to be wary of Zhufu again. It's really uncomfortable. Moreover, Zhufu was brainwashed in the later period. To be honest, I am really looking forward to the follow-up development. There is a sense of absurd tragedy Although Kawakami holds the view that "hell is other people", as a bystander, I feel really sad to see Kawakami go through so much alone without a safe harbor (😡😭) So I really like the character of Chiaki Yoshitatsu. It is obvious that Kawakami's position is his position. I really like this kind of staunch follower. hh, and the article is really not very enjoyable to read (doge), as the author said, the author did not introduce the protagonist in the article, but there are pros and cons. The good thing is that Kawakami's character is really good and he wrote "lawful evil". The bad thing is that I feel very unhappy about it. Can't Goldfinger Modo Modo? Woohoo, mom's big baby is bullied😭 The writing is very good, I look forward to the follow-up. 🎉🎉{"TopicId":"735510929306943488","TopicName":"Kawakamiji"}{"TopicId":"599122746278150144","TopicName":"Detective Conan"}

Today's Kashasha feels like the game account has developed self-awareness, imitating the behavior of past players and completing tasks in the game. However, unlike the perspective of the previous high-level players, everything generated by the data... Actually happened in front of him. Next, the player logs in and this sense of self disappears. But because the person who logged in is the former Kashasha, it's not too sad, but it has a sense of fate? Can't escape, forcefully correct it, everything returns to its original position

The Kashasha drawn by AI is not very similar. . I'll draw some myself when I have time😔

Catch a fish quickly

Scotland felt that Kashasha's work and rest schedule was sick and regular:                                                  did not work until twelve o'clock, then went to sleep after lunch, and then went out at four o'clock in the afternoon, after having dinner, he became active, chatting, clearing the dishes under his supervision, tossing the pothos he raised, or finding a place to hold an outdoor concert.             ，            ，， Most of the time he would be curled up on the sofa watching TV, unable to hear his breathing, more like an inanimate object. Only the dim living room was filled with mottled light. After realizing that the light would shine through the crack in the Scotch door, Kashasha thoughtfully lowered the brightness. Judging from this detail, although his partner is weird, he is also easy to get along with. Out of curiosity, in the early days of their partnership, Scotland would use various excuses to go to the living room to observe Kashasha's movements. Although Kashasha was the monitor and he was the monitored, the relationship was still mutual. Whether it was curiosity or the mission he shouldered, Scotland wanted to explore the details of Kashasha, even small and innocuous details like his living habits. It's not customary to get up late at night in Scotland, but going to the toilet is a good excuse. The first time Scotland tiptoed out of the bedroom, Kashasha lay on the back of the sofa early, watching him inquisitively as he went back and forth between the bathroom and the bedroom; the second time Kashasha seemed to have fallen asleep on the sofa, and suddenly raised his gray-haired messy head when he tried to get closer; the third time there was no one on the sofa, and the TV was on, Scotland stepped forward to turn off the power, wondering where he had gone. Then I turned around and saw the gray-haired young man leaning against the wall, holding a jar of blueberry jam that can make people's blood sugar level rise. It seemed that he had just come out of the kitchen. "Actually, I kind of want to ask you, Scotland." Kashasha smiled, but his tone was quite joking, "Are you... Kidney deficiency?" Scotland's heart was raised by Kashasha's question - no matter how gentle Kashasha looked, he was still a terrorist with bloody hands; and then, he laughed and cried because of his teasing speculation. "What about you, insomnia?" "Why do you need to sleep more during your lifetime? You will sleep forever after death." Kashasha shrugged, "The colorful nightlife has just begun." "But this way, the time for long sleep will be advanced." "Maybe?" Kashasha tilted his head in confusion, even a little excited, "Then I made a profit!" Scotland was speechless. Kashasha ignored him and turned on the TV, sat back on the sofa and resumed watching movies. "If you don't have kidney deficiency, don't get up every night." Kashaxia said lazily as he unscrewed the lid of the blueberry jam. The air is filled with the aroma of food. "If you are curious about anything, it would be faster to ask me directly." Scotland nodded, and then realized that Kashasha could not see it from this angle, but he did not make a sound. He felt goosebumps appear on his back, as if there was an invisible wind. A bit creepy, Scotland thought, a bit creepy.

Touch a Fish

Draw a little kashasha

(Artist ID: 29598906) Except for the eyes, everything else is similar, right? !

Paint a p version 🥃

The software pinched it, and it looked like this.

Well written, not relief for relief's sake. I really don't have the ability to change many tragedies in this big dye vat, let alone when there is a huge information gap and lack of trust between all parties. Moreover, these undercover agents are not just tools waiting to be rescued. The exchanges and games between the protagonist and the various undercover agents are very real. The protagonist also needs a process of self-exploration and self-innovation. I am looking forward to his past and the story of the first generation Kashasha.

●How can I put it this way, for bosses, if it doesn't work, just wash it again. It really seems that you can't keep the people you want to keep by yourself, so you can only use external objects. (This foreign thing is given by the generation itself, that is, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer (×)) ●If necessary, please automatically increase the appearance and decrease the age when imagining. ●The boss is relatively peaceful, still disdainful, and the sweet Kashasha who has recently lost his memory "Are you not willing?" The boss asked softly, his tone was as calm as usual, and he did not show displeasure because of Kashasha's somewhat resistive actions. "No, no." Kashasha quickly denied, his almost pure black eyes seriously reflecting the Boss in them. He was a little at a loss, but also a little strange. There was a little glow on his pale face all year round, and he said hesitantly, "I'm just not used to it." He has always been unwilling to have too much physical contact with others, especially when it is not necessary to fight. Although his memories of the past were all from paper, the remaining instinct of resisting dodge in his body made him very clear about this. Direct physical contact is like facing the tentacles of some monster: the stickiness caused by the oil produced by the skin's own protection, the temperature transfer caused by the difference in body temperature between the two people (in most cases, the heat will be transferred to his body), and what is worse is the memories of certain scenes evoked by it. Hyperamnesia allowed him to vividly recall the warm blood flowing from his arm, the sticky feeling transmitted from the surface of the skin to the nerve endings, and the sharp dagger cutting through the fat in the human body as easily as cutting through a piece of butter, which was disgusting. The past experience seems to be in a state of fluctuation. It only exists quietly on weekdays. When observed, it is immediately converted into particles and superimposed into reality. It cannot be abandoned or stopped. Sometimes he can't tell exactly what he is touching. Skin? Blood? Grease? Or is it something else? Whatever, it's life or death. Boss's fingers circled his wrist, and this time he did not avoid it. Dry and slightly cool, it perfectly avoids the most disgusting elements of cachaça and is much better than expected. He reflexively analyzed what preparations Boss had made before and that Boss's physical condition was still not optimistic. The former filled his heart with little bits of joy, while the latter filled it with a background of worry, both of which covered up his rejection of physical contact. There was a slight natural smell that Kashasha smelled as the Boss approached. It was fresh and translucent, and it was a smell that was different from the city, the suburbs, or this nursing home. That is the cool sea breeze. Kashasha felt that she didn't hate the smell. It was faint, but it always lingered on the tip of her nose. After closing your eyes, you feel as if your whole body is immersed in the boundless ocean, surrounded by gentle water. The imagination of this situation made his body, which was still a little stiff, gradually relax. The thoughts that were flying around like wings in the past have become much quieter, and are no longer caught up in the bloody whirlpool. The long-lost sleep called him, and he responded to the call. It's safe here... The boss's side... It's okay... The boss asked for help with the outrageous reason of "I need Kashasha's company or I can't sleep well". After looking at the quiet look of the other person with his eyelids closed with a smile, he hugged him in his arms. How many repeated attempts can Kashasha get used to all his contacts again?

Rei Fukitani (Toru Amuro·Bourbon) Aoi Date Kagemitsu Morofushi (Scotch) Kenji Hagiwara Jinpei Matsuda

Ogawakami, it's an appointment

{"TopicId":"722961269828812800","TopicName":"Jingchuan"}[Xiaotang] Time: While the protagonist is injured. (Part 1) "Mission accomplished." Kashasha sat weakly against the wall, waiting for the arrival of Scotland and the others. The pain from his waist injury and excessive blood loss made his face paler. His eyes were dull and motionless, as lifeless as a doll. But, he will bleed. When Scotland rushed to the scene, Belmode, who arrived before him, was still talking to Kashasha. He was shocked by the sight in front of him. He had never thought that Kashasha had such a fragile side. It was so fragile that it made people feel distressed, just like an abandoned and injured cat. Scotland's eyes were full of worry, and guilt spread silently in his heart. Is it really worth it? Although Kashasha said he was fine, when Scotland looked at him, he knew he was a tough-talking man and hurried forward to carry him on his back to stop the bleeding. At first, Kashasha still had some energy to say a few words to him, but gradually she became silent. … "Excessive blood loss, secondary bleeding due to wound tear due to strenuous exercise." I don't know how long it took, Kawakami Yuyouyou woke up, and before he opened his eyes, he heard the doctor's words. "Water..." Before he finished speaking, Midorikawa Kage, who had been paying attention to Kawakami Tsumugi's condition, reacted faster than the doctor and immediately opened the mineral water at hand. After stopping Kawakami from raising his hand, he started to feed Kawakami water. "Don't move, you need to rest." ... ———————— Writing fan fiction is terrible I am not serious about writing novels, just slander. This is mainly about their little candies, adapted on the basis of the original work. As a fan, I wrote more about this part than the original work.

Has the algorithm been updated today?

Strong recommendation. The writing style has a unique delicate and abyssal flavor. It is very smooth and contains foreshadowings of all sizes. There are many points worthy of discussion. It can be seen that the attitude is very serious, and every bug will be changed.

🙂I think this is really a treasure. It is considered to be of high quality and good writing among Conan fans. But this book is so cold, I haven't seen any hot recommendations... (😜 I was too busy to click in and clicked in, but luckily I clicked in and read it) I don't understand very well, why is this book not recommended by anyone? I really like the description of the characters in it, it doesn't make people feel embarrassed. (I've seen the alcoholic characters in basic Conan fanfics, 😆 either magically modified, or forced to lose their intelligence... 🤫 not as good as original characters) Furthermore, because it is not the first year of Conan, so many plots can be original. There won't be the idea of ​​solving someone's crime for free, and you will also forcefully reduce the dimensionality to attack others~ (Maybe I read too many cool articles before, but now I am a bit picky. It's really annoying and I don't have any subjective consciousness. I rely entirely on the system to cheat. The plot is also a large part of the original animation drama. I just want to show off my meme-melting skills. It's a waste of money if I can re-watch the anime. Isn't it great?

Kashaxia: Bourbon can solve this problem. Leave it to him Bourbon: ... Does Gin know about this? Kashasha: Don't be too arrogant ———— Kashasha: Sneak into the investigation. This seems to be a good fit for Bourbon. I will be responsible for keeping him safe Bourbon: ... Then I hope you don't accidentally let someone run away (continue to be patient) Kashasha: Thank you for your concern but I am not blind ———— Kashasha: Ah, your effect When did the rate get so low that I can't even complete a small task Bourbon: ... It's really hard work for you to keep fishing [Bourbon ran to Rum's place and Scotland was assigned to Kashasha] Kashasha: Do you know that Bourbon is really annoying, he has been bullying me before you came (read the grudge book) Scotland: Really? (Zero, what's wrong with you, Zero) Kashasha: Yes, hello, can you have tempura lemon candy today? If not, I can also make lemon candy sandwiches and lemon candy jam Scotland: No, it's not okay.

Kashasha: To deal with the task, we should (run the train) (talk about daily life) (rua cat) (play the dog) (buy candy) (read poetry to our colleagues) (tell cold jokes) (discuss how to dress up as women) (how to treat undercover agents) (do the task casually) (celebrate the end of the task). Scotland:……………… Bourbon:? ? ? ? Gin: A 30,000-word review

Meeting of some fellow victims

Recording the encounter between Scotland and Kashasha and the reversal of the two poles

It was the 21-year-old Kashasha who worked under Rum before entering the experimental group. The following is purely personal fabrication. The air at two o'clock in the morning was dry and cold. Although the temperature was still above zero, Takehiro Ono still felt like his skin was cracking when the wind blew over. He drove here alone and walked into the company building alone. At this point, even the employees who volunteered to work overtime would leave for the last tram. The voice-activated lights in the corridor were turned on and off one by one by this middle-aged man. He took the elevator to the president's office on the 8th floor, which was the highest level of the company and was also dark. Ono Takehiro turned on the office light by the light in the corridor, turned around, and was startled by the unexpected sight. A gray-haired young man is sitting on a carefully customized black office chair. He is leaning on the back of the chair with an uncorrected posture and is wearing a long black windbreaker. "Hi~ Good evening, President Ono," the young man stood up, raised his hand to straighten his crooked glasses, and said a friendly hello, "The quality of your chair is really good. I felt so comfortable that I almost fell asleep after sitting for a while." The inexplicable opening remarks made me laugh. Takehiro Ono broke away from his racing heart. He stood up straight and regained the calmness of an entrepreneur: "Are you the person sent by that organization?" As a successful man in his forties, Takehiro Ono has always had a condescending attitude towards young people. "Yes, that's right, the drafted contract has been brought," Kashasha nodded with a bright smile, "I'm glad that President Ono can make the right choice. After all, cooperation is the premise of win-win, right?" The young man in black trench coat jumped out of the chair lightly and made a gesture of invitation to Takehiro Ono. A look of disgust and rejection appeared for a moment, but was quickly suppressed by Ono Takehiro's proud expression. He looked at the table, where there was a neat stack of papers. Ono Takehiro sat on the office chair and read the contract, while Kashasha stood aside and wandered away. In fact, this mission was not his at the beginning. It was only when the previous member threatened President Ono with dirty information that he failed to work for the organization that this tough guy was thrown to him by Rum. Kashasha selectively ignored his experience of conducting private investigations out of curiosity. Otherwise, there are so many tasks under Rum's hands, so why did he just put this one in? It's just because Rum saw that he had already checked everything thoroughly, so as not to waste labor. After spending three minutes reading the information sent by the intelligence team, Kashasha's comment was that the collection was lonely. The content of the information was similar to what he had investigated. He had already listed this person's deeds, and he only needed to write a comment that he was ruthless, tough-minded, and willful. He didn't understand why the previous member was stupid enough to threaten Takehiro Ono for murdering a competitor and destroying his body and all traces of it? Even his record of abnormal capital flow would be more useful than this case without direct evidence. Bang bang bang! Takehiro Ono picked up the signature pen after reading the contract and tapped it on the table. "You..." He just remembered that he didn't know the name of the young man in front of him, so he skipped the title, "As I said before, regarding the information in your organization's hands..." Before he could finish speaking, Kashasha made a boastful gesture. Zhang waved his hand and made a burying gesture: "Don't worry about this, we are very professional. Those information will disappear from this world forever just like what you did to your competitors." He pushed the official seal on the side. "Including your missing son will come back... As long as you sign this equity transfer contract." Ha, professional ethics, only a ghost will believe that criminals have ethics. Ono Takehiro disagreed in his heart, but it was impossible for him not to sign. It is true that the loss of transferring a company is not small, but Dazhi is his only son... Although his personality is difficult to take on big responsibilities, Ono Takehiro feels that he is in good health, and it is not a bad idea to let his grandson inherit the family business. He signed, stamped his official seal, and slapped the pen on the table: "Okay, fulfill your promise immediately." "Of course." The gray-haired young man smiled at him. Ono Takehiro noticed for the first time that the eyes behind the young man's glasses were dark, and paired with his excessively pale skin, he had an inhuman ghostly feel. However, the other party's overly lively tone was full of life and even a little annoying. ify over there to be released as soon as possible, and will be sent over as quickly as possible, ensuring that Master Ono will not lose a hair... Oh, the injuries suffered before are not counted, after all, it is President Ono who refuses to do as we say] If you don't want to do it, you have to hire someone to save it. " "I originally thought that I would have to talk a lot more to get you to agree." Kashaxia's words shocked Ono Takehiro, but he quickly ran to his custom-made office chair. "... Since we have happily reached a consensus, how about President Ono give me a copy of the same model?" He informed: "Guys, I've successfully concluded this. You can bring Master Ono." After hanging up the call, Ono Takehiro relaxed slightly and showed a kind but hypocritical smile to the young man in front of him who seemed to have a certain status. He is not afraid of the information in the hands of this unknown organization. There is no evidence of those old and fatal events. He only took action because his son was kidnapped. If according to the organization's requirements, the transferred technical consulting company is used to cooperate with its own chemical factory to privately manufacture and transport explosives, the profits generated will be very considerable. It's a pity that this tempting black benefit has nothing to do with him, and he can't bear to have his power taken away! Takehiro Ono gently stroked the desk with his fingers. There was a hidden compartment in the desk, and inside was a small remote control. No one can avoid paying the price. "President Ono has a good taste in wine!" Kashasha walked to the wine cabinet next to him at some point and praised the collection inside. "Haha, they are all decorations for the countertop. If you like them, you can take them out and try them. Let's exchange feelings together, and maybe we will have more contact in the future." Takehiro Ono said casually because he didn't think a young man could know much about wine. Unexpectedly, while saying "I'm so sorry", the other party picked the most expensive bottle of Hennessy Cognac in the cabinet, and then dug out the bottle opener and cup in the office without even looking for it. Ono Takehiro's eyelids twitched as he watched. Before having a few drinks, Kashasha smacked his lips, indicating that he had something to do next, and left first. "President Ono, don't worry, your son will be here soon, just wait for a while," he said to reassure, "I will be responsible for informing you, and you can enjoy the night view for a while. After all, this place will no longer belong to you, so you might as well take a good look before leaving." Kashasha deliberately said the last sentence slower than the previous one, giving a meaningful hint, but unfortunately, Takehiro Ono only cared about his precious son. Without being entangled for too long, Kashasha successfully got rid of the guy, and climbed out of the building with the dexterity of a cat to avoid the camera. The first thing to do when getting down to earth is to eat a lemon candy. He couldn't help but feel happy, because he could finally eat the lemon candies, and because the script turned out as he imagined. At first, Rum's order was to deal with the person if the threat failed. However, after Kashasha's argument, the gentleman chose his plan, which was troublesome but more profitable. President Ono is alive until now. After a few minutes of wind blowing at the appointed location, a black Toyota drove up, and a tall man got out of the car with a young man about twenty years old. This young man looks very similar to Takehiro Ono just now. He is his son, Ono Daichi, who was kidnapped by the organization. However, unlike the entrepreneur with sharp eyes, who looked reliable and dignified, the young man who was still in college looked sluggish, lowered his head and did not dare to look at others. He followed tremblingly to the side, with a wound on his leg that had been bandaged. "Good evening, Ono-kun," Kashasha said softly, "Before I let you leave, I want to invite you to enjoy a fireworks together." "Okay, okay! I am honored..." Ono Daichi has lived in the shadow of his father since he was a child. From the time he can remember, there is only a serious and scary father in his life, and he has never seen his mother. If I had to say, his father was not strict with him, he was not even demanding to the point of doting on him. Whether he is a good or bad father, he always calls him "my baby". He was afraid of his father. His father never concealed his cruelty in front of him, never put on a mask of kindness, and he did not dare to disobey his father's will at all. Ono Daichi still remembers the horror when he heard his father say that his mother was killed by him because of her cheating, disguised as death from illness. And now what is hanging over him is a bigger and deeper shadow than his father's. He has been swept into the black whirlpool. Kashasha made a phone call: "President Ono, I hope you are not too impatient to wait." Ono Takehiro's voice came from the headset and microphone under the gray curly hair. "Actually, the reason why we made an appointment to meet in this company tonight is to let President Ono take one last look, and there is another reason." "I have to say that inheritance is a wonderful thing. It can make parents and children seem to be carved from the same mold, and it can also make two people look completely different, just like the product of Mr. Wang next door... Let me make it clear that I am not doubting the biological relationship between you and Mr. Ono. I believe in Mr. Ono. The president has already done a paternity test. " "Perhaps President Ono thinks his son has a very good character, he is obedient, quite sensible, timid, won't cause trouble everywhere, and even has a soft heart. Of course, what you are most satisfied with is that. He has no ambitions, so you can always keep the power in your own hands, right? " "But I have to tell you one thing, your son has already cried and said that he is willing to join the organization and do his best for us. Yejun, do you have anything to say to your old father?" The phone was raised in front of Ono Dazhi. The young man with short black hair opened and closed his mouth a few times and said dryly: "I'm sorry. , Father..." "Well, that's it." Kashasha turned on the speakerphone, Ono Takehiro's voice was a little anxious: "This is our family matter, please return the dog, I will. Discipline him personally..." "President Ono, you should really listen to me and take a good look at your office," Kashasha said in a regretful tone, "I'm really sorry, because the superiors think Mr. Ono is more in line with our expectations. The partner's request, so you are eliminated." Ono Takehiro, who was on the phone, had already stood up from his favorite office chair. Hearing Kashasha's words, cold sweat broke out on his back. Could it be that... He roughly opened the hidden compartment, regardless of the fear of accidentally touching it. As a result, the controller that was still there when he checked it last time disappeared. Ono Takehiro started his career in the chemical industry. When building this office, he deliberately placed a large number of explosives in the middle of the wall, enough to blow up the office and even half of the eighth floor into fly ash. This was originally intended as a self-destruct device, but... boom——! ! ! The violent roar tore the eardrums, and the scorching air rushed away Takehiro Ono's consciousness. He had secretly planned to detonate the explosion at a time when the top executives were present after the company was transferred to the organization as revenge. But now, he is the only one here. Dazhi, my... Baby... The flames spread their teeth and claws in the late autumn night sky, announcing their existence with brilliant colors. The explosion sounded from a distance, from the microphone. Ono Daichi's mind went blank. He had never imagined such a scene. It was his last phone call with his father. In the past, he didn't like his father's cruelty, and he didn't want to be like his father. Yesterday, when a piece of meat was forcibly cut off from his leg, he thought that he could never become a person like his father. Now, after seeing the so-called "fireworks", he almost fainted. He didn't want... Didn't want to be like his father... Father, I'm sorry. Kashasha laughed silently in the darkness.

(It's a pity that the two are no longer partners, but I think Kashasha's behavior of climbing stairs is very funny) Playing Dafa... Kawakami Tsui yawned and looked helplessly at the debuffs on the system panel. [Affected by the special drugs, your body has experienced some minor "abnormalities", but it doesn't matter, you will become normal soon. Countdown: 71:30:00] Kawakamiji helplessly licked his white gloves. "It really doesn't matter..." Manyouyou yawned and continued, "I just turned into a cat for three days. The problem is not big or small." If I had known better, I wouldn't have tried the medicine on myself. But what can he do now that he has become a cat? It's okay to be cute and coquettish for five minutes to fill his stomach, but he doesn't want to do that. Since he has become a cat, he has to experience it well. As for the organization... He can write a 30,000-word review to fool him. Sir, you would probably like a report with a cat as the main point of view. Kawakami flicked his tail and slapped him twice unbearably. It was not because he had a weak hand but because the tail was too annoying. It took Kawakami twenty minutes to learn how to reach an agreement with his tail not to interfere with each other. At least now he can hold back from slapping himself twice. In addition, it's really fun for cats to parkour. It's a piece of cake as light as a bird. After having enough fun jumping on cabinets and cabinets in the laboratory, Kawakami didn't know what to do. I want to eat lemon candies... But there are no more here. He has already solved them all. If there is someone in Scotland's house, he can go in and get a little addicted, but he doesn't know if he will poison himself to death. Dogs like Teddy are really noisy... Too noisy. A black and white cow cat with a well-proportioned body and four white gloves squatted arrogantly on a wall pillar and stared at all living beings. When will Scotland come back? Don't get me wrong. He's not eager to meet this unidentified man whose partnership has ended. It's just that the cat's strength is so limited that it can't even open a small window. In this way, Kawakami took a few bites of ham sausage by the roadside from noon to evening. It was okay, but the lemon candy was more delicious. Because I was waiting for that pure black tail to keep whipping against the wall and make a sound, this situation could no longer be reconciled. After Kawakami gave him two slaps, he didn't touch his tail at all. Instead, the other party swung more cheerfully. This is a problem that needs to be solved with your mouth. I don't know how long it took for Kawakami, who had won the victory, to look back and meet Scotland, who was holding up his mobile phone and clicking pictures. Because Kawakamiji could only make vague meows with his tail in his mouth. Why did you come back? I almost gave up on eating lemon candies today. "Stupid cat." ? ? ? How did you talk to your ex-boss! He has never suffered a loss with his mouth. I immediately scolded him back in cat language. I don't know what he was scolding, but it must have been quite dirty. This way, he will have a reason to enter the house and eat sweets openly. In front of Scotland, Kawakami, who was about to change back in two and a half days, swished and jumped up along the air-conditioning box, and accurately lay down at the window of Scotland's house, waiting for him to open the window for him. Hurry up, hurry up. If he doesn't get candy, his life will be meaningless. Scotland downstairs looked at the other party's skillful movements and somehow thought of Kashasha. The other party was also very skillful in such movements and could crawl whenever he felt like it. (After doing this for a while, I didn't think much about how to continue)

I discovered this book the day before yesterday and decided to read it all I just like the author's style of writing and the characters are very vivid and engaging. I couldn't be more satisfied after reading it in one sitting Looking forward to the follow-up plot

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