Chapter 2147 Please protect the leader of Conan and let them die...
"puff……"
A good match? Damn it, your uncle is a perfect match! Which of your eyes has seen that I am a perfect match for him?
The little white mouse that is still struggling... I'm struggling with you!~ It's so obvious that you're just playing with me, huh!
Conan felt that meeting Shu Yunwen was the biggest tragedy in his life, and he began to doubt life with a melancholy look. At this moment, Uncle Maoli suddenly frowned and raised his doubts: "...it is normal for a white mouse to be an envoy.
, after all, most of the shrine’s envoys are animals, but... why is this little white mouse stuck with so many knives, and is it also named the 'Struggling Little White Mouse'... Isn't this too unlucky?
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"Well...that's right!"
Listening to Uncle Maori's words, Xiaolan and Ye nodded in agreement, and Shirakawa Chunyi was slightly stunned by this question. After saying "uh", he turned to look at Shu Yunwen for help, and Shu Yunwen pondered for a while.
He said: "Well...the use of a 'struggling white mouse' as the envoy in the shrine actually has a profound meaning!~"
"Huh? Deep meaning? What deep meaning?"
Tsukamoto Sumi and the others looked curious, while Shu Yunwen casually said: "... As everyone knows, the god enshrined in this shrine is the messenger of death, and the 'struggling white mouse' is used as the messenger, just to tell the story
In the world, any life is just like a 'struggling white mouse' in front of the god of death, unable to resist at all - "
"——Do you think what I said makes sense, Conan!~"
As Shu Yunwen spoke, he smiled and stroked Conan's head. Conan looked sad and angry, and was extremely angry——
Damn it! God is so powerless to resist...
Don’t you think we don’t know, that “struggling little white mouse” you’re talking about is me, right?!
Conan looked melancholy, Tsukamoto Sumi, Xiaolan, Kazuye, and Uncle Mouri groaned, then held their chins and nodded slightly: "... If you explain it this way... it seems to make some sense..."
"..."
MMP! There is a woolly truth to this!
This scammer is clearly talking nonsense?!
Conan roared in his heart, and then Xiaolan smiled slightly and said: "Okay, let's not talk about this for now, let's pay homage first! I think with my relationship with Conan, it will be very effective, right?
Conan?"
As Xiaolan spoke, she turned to look at Conan next to her. Conan said "uh" and nodded with a smile. Kazuya also smiled and said: "Yes, yes! I heard that the newly opened shrines are super efficacious.
Woolen cloth!"
Several girls chatted among themselves, put in their money, rang the bells, and paid homage.
Soon, several girls finished paying homage. Tsukamoto Sumi turned to look at Loli Ai and the snow girl Loli, smiled and asked: "Ai, Nami-chan, do you two also want to pay homage?"
"Well, I don't have to." Loli glanced at Conan and calmly shook her head to express her refusal——
By the way, she is a scientist, so asking her to pay homage to a white mouse? This is simply impossible!~
Well, dissecting a white mouse is pretty much the same...
Luo Liai muttered in her heart, and Xiaolan also looked at Conan and asked with a smile: "Then...Conan, do you want to pay homage?"
After Xiaolan finished speaking, Conan said "uh" and the corner of his mouth twitched——
Okay, Xiaolan, what the hell are you doing?
You asked me to visit your own shrine, but now you want me to pay homage to myself? You are making things difficult for me, Conan!~
Conan was speechless, but Xiaolan had already dragged Conan to the money box with a smile, asked Conan to stuff change into the box, and then handed the rattle rope to Conan.
Conan reluctantly took the bell rope, shook it twice, and then glanced inside the worship hall. He saw a statue of more than one meter high in the middle of the worship hall. The front part of the statue was a
Thirty to forty centimeters, the exact same statue as him, behind it is a god of death waving a sickle in his hand.
After seeing the appearance of this statue, Conan let out a "ha", then the corners of his mouth twitched, and there was a black line on his forehead——
Well, this shrine was built for him, and there is a statue of him in the shrine, so he can understand it! It’s just...
Who is that scythe-wielding grim reaper behind his statue?
With this weird look... people who didn't know better thought he was being targeted by the God of Death!
Conan complained in his heart, then turned to look at Shu Yunwen angrily: "Exorcist! What does this statue mean? You can just use my statue, why is there a god of death following behind?"
"Hmm...that's what you're talking about..." Shu Yunwen was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "...Aren't you the messenger of the god of death? It would be more vivid if there is a god of death behind the statue!"
"puff……"
I'll go to hell with your uncle's more vivid appearance. What kind of bullshit reason do you have for calling me this?
Conan roared in his heart and glared at Shu Yunwen. Shu Yunwen smiled again, then approached Conan and whispered: "If you are not satisfied, how about I replace the god of death in the back with Kudo Shinichi? Do you think that's okay?"
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MMP! Is that okay? Yes, sir! It’s okay!
Are you afraid that Xiaolan won’t be able to discover my identity? If you can’t beat me to death, why don’t you Hundan~!~
Conan opened his mouth, but after all he didn't have the courage to argue with Shu Yunwen anymore. At this time, Asamiya Shino also came forward, paid a brief homage, and then turned to ask Shirakawa Haruyoshi next to him: "...Mr. Shirakawa,
Boss Conan’s shrine is called Deathbringer, does that mean it’s more effective in terms of ‘death’?”
"Uh... well..." After listening to Asamiya Shino's words, Shirakawa Haruyoshi was slightly stunned and didn't know how to answer. Shu Yunwen next to him reached out and touched Conan's head and said casually: "Of course! This
The imp is the god of death who walks around the world, and he is best at bringing death to the world... If you want someone to die, pray here more, maybe it will help..."
"Ah? Is that so?"
Asamiya Shino ignored Conan, whose nose was almost crooked with anger, and looked surprised——
By the way, if someone else said this, he would definitely not believe it, but the person who said this now is Lord Yunwen!
You know, Master Yunwen is a fairy-like figure who can control the wind and rain and move mountains and seas. How could such a person lie to him?
Hmm...wait a minute! President Fukuda asked him to help deal with the matters involving the remaining criminals, which seems a bit troublesome. How about giving it a try?
Thinking about this, Asamiya Shino started to visit the shrine seriously again. Shu Yunwen was a little strange when he saw this, and asked curiously: "Mr. Asamiya, what are you..."
"Oh... I have a few targets that need to be dealt with. It's quite troublesome to do it myself, so..."
"...please bless the leader of Conan and let them die miserably..."