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Chapter 381

Even if the case of the two brothers Sugiki Ichiho was completely gone, there was no murderer, and no one seemed to have committed a crime. The police station just took some records and let everyone go back.

Today, Xiaolan went to school as usual, so Conan naturally had to go to school obediently, leaving only Maori and Lu Yuan sitting in the office.

Maori picked up the button in his hand and looked at it boredly.

"So, we've actually seen it a long time ago, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Maori." Lu Yuan responded.

Maori sighed deeply. The boy in front of him had just told him a story about a series of murders. The murderer was a chaebol named Ichiro Sato, and the location was an island called [Sato Island].

On the island, I, Xiaolan, Conan and Lu Yuan in front of me, jointly cracked down on the continuous murder that lasted for three days and three nights. The process was extremely thrilling, and the story behind it was also sad.

The only thing that was wrong was... Maorita had never been to that island at all.

Yes, in his memory, he had never been to [Satoshima], and he had never seen Lu Yuan.

However, the button in front of him forced him to believe that all this was true.

"So, I'm just in a game, right?" Maori said again.

Lu Yuan nodded: "Your original model was taken from a comic, and the Ark Game is just implanting you into the game and constructing some dungeons."

"Haha, it's interesting. From what you said, I shouldn't be just one, but there is one me in every copy about Conan."

"emmm..." Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment: "That's what it means."

"So which one is the real me, or is it that the existence of [I] is originally diverse, [I] is not an individual, but is divided into countless fragments, and they have independent thoughts?"

"..." Lu Yuan did not answer this question because he didn't know the answer.

Maori smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk about your plan. Anyway, I don't want to get involved."

Lu Yuan's hand grabbed the armrest of the chair: "But Mr. Maori, we need you, your help can even save a world."

"Yes, but if something goes wrong with your plan, I may not be able to come back, or, when I came back, it may have been many years later, what should Xiaolan do?"

"There won't be any problem. I have at least an 80% chance of ensuring that you leave this dungeon for a few days, and Xiaolan and the others won't find it. Just give a reason, such as...you go to another place or something."

"Okay, don't waste your time. In the final analysis, the person who gave you buttons is not me, at least not me in this plane, and I don't want to take the risk of saving a world that I can't even reach. My abilities are very limited. I'm just a detective. It's enough for me to stay by Xiaolan... Saving the world is something like hello, hehe, let's leave it to others."

"But Mr. Maori...!"

Before Lu Yuan could say anything, Maori waved his hand: "I'm very tired. I'll watch Miss Yoko's recording tonight, so I won't give it to you."

As Maori said, he closed his eyes, as if he was going to sit on the sofa and fall asleep.

Lu Yuan looked at the lazy detective in front of him helplessly. For a moment, he seemed to have no idea which person was the real gross profit.

It was the brave man who rushed into the burning mansion to save someone.

It is still the [self-awakener] who speaks terrifying words under the moonlight.

Or the decadent middle-aged man who spreads on the sofa all day long and drinks a lot of red face.

Everyone has a different side, and it is possible that these kinds of things are real people.

"Click..."

A sound of opening the door suddenly sounded, Lu Yuan and Maori were stunned for a moment, and then looked towards the door, and Xiaolan pushed open the door and walked in.

"Hey? Why did you come back so early?" Mao muttered in his usual lazy tone.

"There are only two classes today. I didn't go to school a few days ago. I only found out when I arrived at school today." Xiaolan said.

Lu Yuan looked at Xiaolan and knew that in front of her, he had no way to say anything to Maorido, so he had to get up and bow: "Mr. Maori, I will come to you again if I have time."

"I have said everything I should say, it will be the same if you come a few more times." Maori was timid.

"I can't give up." Lu Yuan said with great firmness, then stood up and left the office.

The door was closed, and Xiaolan asked inexplicably: "What are you two talking about?"

Maori pointed to the refrigerator and signaled Xiaolan to get him a can of beer: "It's nothing, that guy asked me to do a favor."

Xiaolan's brow frowned suddenly: "Did you refuse?"

"yes."

When Xiaolan heard this, she angrily inserted her waist: "How can you be like this? Do you know how much Mr. Lu Yuan has helped you?"

Mr. Maori muttered: "He has a purpose."

"But he also helped you! When you were a child, didn't you just say that being a detective was to help others?" Xiaolan's voice became louder again!

"That's just a remark, otherwise why do you think I have to charge money when accepting the commission?" Maori looked so desperate, and then ignored Xiaolan, turned on the TV and lay on the sofa.

"Look, it's because of your virtue that your mother doesn't want to live with you!"

“…” Gross profit did not respond.

"When I was a child, I listened to your words and thought you were the greatest father. Among my classmates, I proudly spoke about your profession!"

"Tsk, you don't need to mention it now. Just tell me the name of Kogoro Mouri, who doesn't know me~"

"So what?" Xiaolan's tone changed: "Compared to the way that an old lady asked for help to find a cat, you were happy to do your best..."

"I said it, it's for money." Maori muttered.

"Even if that's the case, I like my father more."

In this way, the father and daughter quarreled with each other, and they were like this almost every day, even if the door was opened and the neighbors heard it, they became accustomed to it.

At night, Lu Yuan was sitting in a ramen shop on the street, with a bowl of ramen in front of him, but Lu Yuan didn't eat it, he just wanted a place to sit.

As for Maoli, Lu Yuan definitely did not give up. Even if he had to use violence against him in the end, he would be willing to do so.

Sudden......
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