"You can actually choose to change back directly. "
Qi Mu looked at the watch that Conan was still wearing,
This was an energy suppressor,
It was just like the antenna that his brother made for him,
It could suppress a certain amount of their abilities, and at the same time, it also added ten times the gravity for physical training. If he took it off, Shinichi could freely control his age, as long as Shinichi had enough energy in his body,
He could always control it.
And Shinichi, who was ranked third in the chat room, naturally had a terrifying and huge amount of energy in his body. This kind of thing could be described as easy for him.
"The system said that he can't kill me now,
And he won't let me destroy that organization. He probably means that he wants me to keep him for at least half a year. Now that I've changed back, I'll be asking for trouble. "
Conan picked up a book from the pile of books that Qi Mu had pushed to him,
He flipped through it,
He had been chatting all the time, and he had almost forgotten that he still had to understand the basic information of this world.
"Why don't I go out and collect information now?"
Raising his hand, Giotto's eyes sparkled as he said. This was a good opportunity for him to hide,
Tsunayoshi and the others were about to wake up,
He felt a lot of pressure.
"No need, Culolo has already gone." "
His attitude was different from his gentle attitude towards Conan,
Qi Mu directly rejected Giotto's offer.
Conan's situation was special,
There was nothing special about Giotto,
Even if the establishment of the Mafia was because of the special situation at that time, it was a fact that Tsunayoshi had been cheated by Giotto.
"But Shinichi previously..."
Giotto felt wronged. This was too bad treatment.
"No." "Yes."
Qi Mu's attitude was very firm.
Looking up from the book, Conan glanced in Giotto's direction and wisely chose not to speak.
"..."
No one in the chat room doubted the grandfather-grandson relationship between Giotto and Tsunayoshi. The main reason was that Giotto and Tsunayoshi had similar personalities and appearances.
Now, Giotto looked depressed. He stole a glance at Tsunayoshi and picked up a reference book like Conan. This had become their habit when they were together. Then, he quietly walked to the corner as quietly as possible.
During this time, he almost tripped because he was not used to his real body and didn't watch where he was going.
"..."
Was this guy really the founder of the number one mafia in the Inner World?
Qi Mu fell silent and decisively looked back at the book. He could not help but wonder if Giotto and Tsunayoshi had hereditary schizophrenia.
His usual performance was completely different from when he was in a battle or in a serious situation. He was like a completely different person.
Tsunayoshi's performance was the most obvious.
…
"Hahahahaha …"
"Ouch, my stomach, hahahahaha …"
Culolo, who had just returned from collecting information, was greeted by a string of laughter that was asking for a beating.
"..."
Culolo stopped in his tracks. He knew very well who the owner of the laughter was, so he suddenly did not want to open the door.
What should I do to save you, my death-loving friend?
"Hua —"
Before Culolo could raise his hand, someone had already opened the door for him.
"Culolo, you're back."
The person who came was Yukimura. He had a gentle smile on his face.
"Bang!"
The background was the scene of Ren Of Gojoseon and White Orchid being sent flying to the wall. The wooden wall made a sound as the background music.
"Eh, this wall is quite sturdy."
Detective Bai Ma was slightly surprised. He was already prepared for Shinichi's punch to smash the wooden wall into pieces by White Orchid and Ren Of Gojoseon.
"Mm."
Culolo nodded at Yukimura in response and walked into the room.
"I found some interesting information."
He looked at everyone in the room who had already woken up and said. He was not very interested in this mission. Only the history books of this world and interesting stories could attract him.
No one was prepared to care about the death-seeking duo.
"Where's the love between teammates?"
Ren Of Gojoseon struggled to raise a hand and said sadly.
"Didn't you ask for it?"
Qi Yan looked up and calmly glanced at Ren Of Gojoseon. He and White Orchid now looked miserable and did not have the slightest sympathy.
Why did they not say anything when they saw Conan's appearance? They were waiting for these two to court death.
"Mm, mm, that's right."
Xiao Jie, who was sitting next to Qi Yan, nodded and agreed.
"I was never your teammate. Don't forget that Tachikai University and Ice Emperor competed in the national competition not long ago."
Radical 145 leaned against the wall, crossed his arms, and coldly rejected Ren Of Gojoseon's teammate.
"Radical 145, you also smiled just now."
Ren Of Gojoseon was even more sad. He looked at Conan and wanted to complain.
"Ah, mm, do you have a problem with that?"
Radical 145 did not look guilty at all when Ren Of Gojoseon complained. He admitted it calmly because he had nothing to fear.
"Kengo..."
Conan put his hand on his forehead and felt a little helpless. He thought to himself, "Kengo, at least give me some face." However, he was not prepared to do anything to Radical 145 because of Ren Of Gojoseon's complaint.
It could even be said that his eyes were full of affection.
"What's wrong?"
Radical 145 turned his head and looked over, pretending not to understand Conan's meaning. He asked with a puzzled tone and an innocent expression.
"... Nothing."
Conan really did not know what to do with Radical 145.
"..."
Sitting up, Ren Of Gojoseon's eyes became extremely bitter. He expressed strong dissatisfaction with Conan, this brother con, and Radical 145, who relied on his brother's favor.
But these two people were not prepared to pay attention to him.
"Ha."
Detective Bai Ma was not surprised by this scene. It could only be said that Ren Of Gojoseon's decision to provoke Radical 145 was a very stupid choice.
"Kufufu..."
Six Paths did not care about Conan's situation at all. He looked at Tsunayoshi in Giotto's arms with a black face and gritted his teeth angrily. None of them were good people … In the mafia, other than Tsunayoshi, there were no good people.
Skeleton, why are you jealous of this pair of grandfather and grandson?
"Giotto, did you see your Mamoru Miki in the ring?"
Tsunayoshi, who was comforted by Giotto, suddenly remembered what Skeleton said. He turned to look at Giotto and asked.
"Yes … but that Speedo is a bit strange. His aura is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. I can't contact him. It seems like he's deliberately avoiding me … I suspect that he's not in the ring at all. It's a fake from the beginning."
Ever since he comforted Tsunayoshi, Giotto had been addicted to holding his great-grandson. Probably because they had not seen each other for a long time, he was very clingy. Now, Giotto put his chin on Tsunayoshi's shoulder and thought about Speedo's abnormality.
"Did Speedo do anything?"
Tsunayoshi would not bring up someone he had no contact with for no reason. Giotto was a little worried. He knew what his Mamoru Miki was like. She was even more troublesome than Skeleton.
Tsunayoshi immediately told Giotto all the bad things Speedo had done. He hoped that Giotto could teach this Mamoru Miki a lesson when he went back.
"…"
Giotto's face became darker and darker.
How could Speedo be so arrogant when left alone?
"Can you come out of the ring now?"
Tsunayoshi was more concerned about this matter. If Giotto could come out by himself, he would not have to inherit Penglie.
If Giotto, the founder of Penglie, spoke, the current ninth leader would listen for Giotto's sake. Then, he would be free.
Today, Tsunayoshi was also working hard to not be the leader of Penglie's Mafia.
"Yes, but I can't cancel your inheritance now. After all, according to the rules of the Mafia's bloodline, it has to be you. You are the only one left in this bloodline."
Giotto immediately understood Tsunayoshi's thoughts. He shook his head and helplessly extinguished Tsunayoshi's hope.
He did have the ability to come out. He did not come out before because he had nothing to do. Even if he was suspicious of Speedo, he could not search for him one by one in the sea of people. After all, there was a world consciousness in the ring. He could only come out for a limited time.
But now, he could not make the decision for Tsunayoshi.
"Sigh …"
Because he was a relative and a great-grandson, Tsunayoshi didn't reject Giotto's embrace at all. She laid her whole body weakly on Giotto and sighed helplessly.
He did not want to be Penglie's boss at all.
"Crack!"
Somewhere near Six Paths's floor was pierced by his trident.
"Why are you jealous of the grandfather and grandson?"
Detective Bai Ma, who had been watching, asked speechlessly.
"I'm not jealous."
He glanced at Detective Bai Ma, who was sitting beside him. How could he admit that he was jealous right now?
"You're just trying to save face."
Detective Bai Ma raised his eyebrows and concluded.
"Oh, what did you say?"
Six Paths, who was already in a bad mood because of the scene in front of him, turned his gaze to Detective Bai Ma.
"Did I say something wrong?"
Detective Bai Ma did not seem to be affected by the murderous gaze. He shrugged and continued to provoke him.
"Do you want to fight?"
Six Paths raised his trident. He felt that Detective Bai Ma was provoking him and could not take it anymore.
"No, I'm a pacifist. Of course, if you must fight, I can fight with you after the mission."
Detective Bai Ma said with a serious face.
"Kufufufu, you're a pacifist?"
Six Paths said with a surprised expression. He turned his trident and pointed it at Detective Bai Ma.
"Why can't I see it?"
With a questioning tone, the Skeleton of the Six Paths maintained a slightly surprised expression as he thrust his trident towards the white horse.
"That's because you're blind."
The White Horse Scout said as he effortlessly caught the Six Skeletons' trident. In reality, even though they were talking so fiercely, they weren't actually fighting seriously. They were holding back some of their strength. It was just that they felt uncomfortable if they didn't insult each other.
It was probably a type of illness.
"… What are they doing?"
Tsunayoshi had already left Giotto's arms. He was holding a box of poker cards bought from the System Shop. He looked at the commotion on Six Paths's side and his mouth twitched.
Right, he almost forgot to complain to Shinichi. This matter could not be forgotten. The nature of the situation was too bad.
"Hmm … They're probably acting out their love for each other."
Giotto rested his chin on his hand and followed Tsunayoshi's gaze to Six Paths's side. It was just like his group of Guardians. They quarreled every day. Even if they died, they would not be able to stay still after entering the ring.
But then again, Skeleton seemed to like Tsunayoshi. Giotto felt that his memory was not bad. He should not be confused about this kind of thing.
Then there was the problem. If Skeleton really chased Tsunayoshi … What would happen to Penglie's next leader? Was his bloodline going to end soon?
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