If the puppets are close to each other, Baijiu can directly shuttle between each other, just like Baijiu's body was penetrated by a bullet in his previous life and his soul was transferred directly to the puppet not far away.
But if it is far away - for example, I was on a ship and Qu was born in Tokyo, in this case, it is impossible for liquor to travel directly.
Normally, a puppet master who has multiple puppets will arrange all his puppets to live in various places and have various identities like chess pieces, providing various conveniences to the master puppet master.
The teacher himself is equivalent to having multiple "role cards".
Of course, the most important function is to have various escape routes, just like the "Three Cunning Rabbits".
Well, normally.
But this is not normal in the world of Kexue! The map has been changed when I wake up! The main puppets are far away! Fortunately, Baijiu fulfilled the wish of the suicidal female student and turned her resentment into a
A free bird! Otherwise, the ship will really sink. What! What to do!
All in all, Nuomi needs to act outside and help Shirai Jiu contact Shirai Qusheng at any time, so the next new puppet needs a bird to be kept in his soul as a backup at any time.
Shiraijiu squinted his eyes and waited patiently for Conan to explain his reasoning to Mouri Kogoro and the others, waiting for the victim to appear this time.
"...That probably means...that he wants to take the life of Mr. Ogawa's son today!" Conan's final conclusion came out, which also shocked Shiraijiu, who was thinking divergently.
So that’s it, is the victim this time a three-year-old child? Huh, how pitiful.
Shiraijiu paid close attention to the development of the situation.
"What?! How, how could it be..." Mr. Ogawa couldn't believe it, but he was still so frightened that his face was covered in cold sweat.
Mouri Kogoro asked: "Where is your son now?"
"Now...my wife should have gone to the kindergarten to pick him up..." Mr. Ogawa replied in a panic.
"Contact her quickly!"
"well!"
Mr. Ogawa hurriedly contacted his wife, "Hey, wife...Yuta...what?! He was picked up?!"
"Yeah, he said his father just came to pick him up... wasn't it you?" A woman's voice came from the phone.
"It's over... it's over..." By now, Ogawa had completely believed Conan's reasoning and began to panic in his heart.
Everyone panicked, thinking that the child had fallen into the hands of a gangster, which was already in danger. But Conan was different. His flexible thinking ability suddenly made him think that the gangster had just picked up Yuta Ogawa, and there were people all along the way.
Under such circumstances, it is impossible for him to show off his flaws, his actions must be slow, and the children will even be well taken care of by him.
It’s still not too late!
Conan immediately asked: "Where is that kindergarten?"
"It's not far from here..." This kid was reasoning all the way, so when Conan asked Dr. Ogawa, he subconsciously answered.
Very good, it should not be too late!
Conan turned around and ran away. Shiraijiu opened his Heelys shoes and followed suit. He was expecting to gain another resentment when the time came, while sighing at the end of a young life.
But it doesn't matter. Although the body dies, it can make the soul live forever...well, to be precise, it is a part of the soul (referring to resentment) that lives forever.
Nuomi, who was in the morgue, noticed the abnormality upstairs and tilted his head. In the end, he did not stay with the two doctors, but flapped his wings and flew out.
Shiraijiu paused while running, slowly slowed down, and gradually fell behind the crowd. Then he turned directly and turned into an alley alone.
Almost instantly, Nuomi flapped its wings and landed on Shiraijiu's shoulder.
Emotions of closeness, dependence, love, and joy rush to my face.
Nuomi seems to be... showing signs of awakening?
But Nuomi's current situation is different from Shirai Qusheng's. Shirai Qusheng's initial awakening was sudden, and he suddenly lost contact with her. When he came into contact with her again, he seemed to have his own personality.
What was transmitted back was also a lot of messy memory images.
But Nuomi took the initiative to directly communicate with Baijiu's soul, and the connection was closer. When in contact, he could only feel pure emotions, not more complex human nature, and there were no memory fragments or anything like that.
Nuomi's situation seems to be very similar to Baijiu's understanding of the puppet's natural step-by-step activation of spiritual intelligence.
But - how long has it been??
It has been said that a normal puppet can normally activate its spiritual intelligence after operating alone for more than a year! Nuomi... although it often flies outside and wanders around, it is actually on standby in Baijiu's soul space most of the time, so
During the two time spans, glutinous rice was also in the soul of liquor!
Is this...naturally opening spiritual wisdom?
Baijiu's soul made a deep breath in Bai Jingjiu's shell - of course it was of no use to him, but he still had someone's memory anyway, and such an action was of course more relaxing - he gave up being serious, after all, here
It’s an abnormal two-dimensional world!
Bai Jingjiu raised her hand, and the glutinous rice on her shoulder immediately understood, jumped on her index finger, and looked at Bai Jingjiu with crooked eyes.
"Nuomi." Bai Jingjiu pointed at the glutinous rice with the index finger of his other hand and drew a circle in front of it, "Can you understand, your name is, Nuomi."
"Chirp?" The snow-white dumpling was placed on Shiro Jingjiu's pale index finger, blinked its round round eyes, tilted its head left and right, then stretched out its mouth and pecked Shiro Jingjiu gently in front of it.
The fingers dangled. In the heart of the little bird, in addition to close dependence, there was also a trace of doubt.
So Baijiu felt that it was actually quite good for him to be mature like Qu Sheng.
There are also spare birds that need to be put on the schedule as soon as possible - since the glutinous rice is already qualified to be used as chess pieces, it would be too wasteful to use it only to make the shells of liquor. But this shell cannot be left out.
Hey, this may be the feeling of always drawing SSR, but the black eggs in your hand are completely insufficient.
Wait, resentment!
Unlike Qu Sheng, who was born with his own personality as soon as he became wise and thought he was a human being, Nuomi, although he doesn't quite understand who he is and who the person opposite him is, he can understand that he was created by his master and everything about him is
It belongs to the master.
So when the soul of Baijiu came into contact with the young and immature soul inside Nuomi Kezi, it easily gained the dominance of Nuomi Kezi.
On Bai Jingjiu's side, Baijiu directly divided the death energy and soul fragments into custody, and he flew out directly with glutinous rice. He soon found Conan and his group, as well as a little boy facing him in the park not far away.
A malicious middle-aged man.
is it him?
Nuomi was a little unsure. After patrolling the sky again, she finally returned here.
Sure enough, this place is the most suspicious.
"Yuta!!"
It happened that Conan and his party also ran nearby.
Maybe it was a blood relationship or something, Mr. Ogawa knew almost at a glance that the little boy squatting on the ground opening gifts in the park below was his son, and behind him stood a middle-aged short and fat man with a hand in his hand.
He also held a knife and pointed it at the child.
Mr. Ogawa almost lost his soul.
Nuomi stopped on the treetop, watching this scene with a pair of dark eyes that were so calm and cold.
Then, it suddenly had a bad premonition, which caused it to flap its wings and fly before it could react.
Almost at the next moment, an unknown object passed by his paws and shot straight at the middle-aged man holding the knife.