"Cheers!" Mizuma raised her glass excitedly.

"Cheers!" dozens of glasses were raised.

In a very expensive hotel, a group of people gathered around a large long table, and the host of the banquet naturally raised a glass of booze, but the appearance was that of a high school student.

At the wine table, Mizuma was very willful and invited most of the friends and acquaintances he could invite.

Miwako Sato, Yumi Miyamoto, Jinhei Matsuda, Naeko Miike, Chiba, Mr. Kobayashi, Shiratori, Takagi, Metsumoto Police Department, Matsumoto Management Officer, Kanda Police Officer, Hakuba Police Director......

The Mori family, the Kudo family, the Junior Detective Group, Dr. Asasa, Heiji Hattori, Kuroba Kaito, Hayashi Mourning, Wei Xinghu......

There were even Toru Amuro, Cohen, Chianti and others, and Gin and Shuichi Akai refused his invitation with two stinky faces.

A large table of friends above and so on, Mizuma Moon found them in a hurry, proved to them that this high school student is really Mizuma Moon and no longer has the identity of a wanted criminal, and then invited them to come to his celebration.

The water moon did not explain what to celebrate, those who knew naturally knew, and those who didn't know came in confusion, and the water moon greeted the guests as if people were crazy.

Finally, the life of Mizuma Tsuki, who defeated the organization and was already determined not to interfere in other major matters, finally became stable, and then ...... He can propose to Miwako!

The money he secretly saved in the organization, as well as the rewards he received for the public security undercover organization, were enough for him and Miwako Sato to live without food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

It doesn't matter if the antidote to ATPX can't be studied, it's a big deal to live in a different place with Miwako, Miwako will not give up the police profession, and the Interpol relationship can create a police identity in almost any country.

After marriage, you can travel to Huaxia, although you are not in the same world, but maybe you can find something similar to your previous life.

Touching his pocket, the ring was ready, and he raised his head and confirmed his eyes with Miwako, who had already guessed what he wanted to do, and gave him an expectant look.

Mizuma Moon picked up her glass and stood up.

Suddenly, a feeling of disharmony passed through Mizumazuki's whole body, and Mizumatsuki wanted to ignore this feeling and prepare to speak, but suddenly he realized what this discord had produced.

The air became silent, and everyone stood still.

Not only is it as simple as time being frozen, not only is it not moving, but everything is becoming more and more simple and distorted, as if it has become a scene in a comic.

"Miwako! Miwako!" Mizumatsuki's main concern is, of course, Mizuma's Miwako, after running to her, Mizumatsuki found that not only Miwako has become an animated image, but also from a living three-dimensional person, to a mediocre cardboard person, and the expectant look is still so familiar, but ......

"What the hell is this!" Mizuma muttered, raising her hand and slapping herself.

The hot pain and the sober mind are not dreaming no matter how you look at it.

"Is there anyone!" Mizuma pushed open the door that had been turned into cardboard, and saw the cardboard corridor in front of him, and cardboard pedestrians.

When I opened the window, the whole of Tokyo was covered in cardboard, skyscraper-high, but fortunately there was no wind in this still world, otherwise it would all fall like dominoes.

"Looks like your story is over. A familiar voice came from behind.

Mizuma slowly turned his head, it was Gypsy, Kurosawa Silver.

"What do you mean? What do you know? Why haven't you and I changed?" Mizuma asked Kurosawa Ginfa in a panic.

"Don't you know anything?This is the world of the story, you and I are the characters in the story......" Kurosawa Silver looked at the cardboard scenery around him with some novelty: "Obviously, this story is over, the finale." ”

"I don't know why you haven't changed, but the reason why I haven't changed is because I'm an 'actor' from another world and I'm going back to my set. After Kurosawa Silver finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, his figure slowly faded, and he really disappeared from here.

"Hey, hey, hey, is there anyone else?" Mizumatsuki called blankly, but there was no response, and there was not even an echo in this strange world.

Shui Jianyue returned to the box alone, and the cardboard dining table was surrounded by people who had turned into cardboard, even the two traversers, Wei Xinghu and Lin Mourning, had also turned into cardboard.

"Alas......" Suddenly, a sigh appeared here, startling Mizuma Tsuki.

"Who?," Mizuma Moon searched around for the source of the voice.

"I am the author of the story. The other party said.

"Story...... Is what Kurosawa said true?" Mizuma asked with some confusion.

"Well, he's a character I stole from another author's book, isn't it fitting that Conan's so-called journalist is not good...... Hum. Speaking of this, the voice of the self-proclaimed author seemed to be somewhat pleasant.

"So I'm really a character in a story?" Mizuma Tsuki didn't care which crack in the stone came out of the crack.

"That's right, "Conan's Open the Door, I'm a Policeman", this is the title of the book. ”

"Open the door, I'm a police officer......" The corners of Mizumatsuki's mouth twitched, what have she done all these years.

"So I'm not a time-traveler either, and the so-called memories of my past life were also stuffed into me by you?" asked Mizuma.

"Almost, it's all set. The self-proclaimed author's voice said.

"Why isn't the setting richer?" Mizuma Moon was a little excited: "What was my name before? Who is it? Why now, I have the complete plot of "Conan", but I have no memory of my past life?"

"Alas...... Because, your story is swooped. The author said with a sigh.

"Plopped?" Mizuma didn't understand the word.

"The maintenance of a story is inseparable from the support of readers, the more readers there are, the better the story will continue, and I can also give you richer settings. The author explains: "Guess how many readers you have?"

"It must be a thin number. Mizumatsuki said sadly.

"That's right. "The author is also sad.

"So now because there are too few readers, or it's over, even the world has stopped? Like an old clock without winding?" Mizuma asked.

"Then why didn't I turn it into cardboard and turn it into these things that looked like props. Mizuma asked with some excitement, it is better to let his mind stop at that moment permanently, heaven to hell...... But that's it.

"If you want, I can stop with you...... Actually, you had already stopped, but I woke you up again. ”

"Why?" Mizuma knew, and it seemed that there was a turning point.

"I have a plan, a plan to try to get this place back on the move. The author says, "That's opening a new book." ”

"New books?"

"That's right, a new book, do you want to continue to be the male protagonist of my pen?"

"Is there a benefit to being the male lead?" asked Mizumatsuki.

"No, there are no welfare guarantees, five insurances and one housing fund, and year-end bonuses, you only have one chance, a chance to re-move the people here. ”

Mizuma subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Miwako Sato.

Because of the orientation, only the side of the cardboard can be seen here.

"Looks like you have the answer. ”

"There's no choice. Mizuma sighed, "So, what will I face? What do I need to do?"

"I'll send you to different worlds, similar to the anime world like Conan, as for what you want to do, I won't force it, you can be arrogant, you can fish in troubled waters, you can help justice, or you can be a party to the disaster, but whether the new book is popular or not depends on whether your own performance can please the reader. ”

"Sounds like a job to be enjoyed, how do you start?" Mizuma was a little moved.

"Just pull open the door behind you. The author said, Mizuma turned around and found that there was a fashionable-looking, technological, and somewhat dilapidated door behind her, standing alone on the ground, the only thing in the world that had not been turned into cardboard.

Mizuma hesitated for a moment, walked around the door to Miwako Sato, took out a small and beautiful box from her pocket, and placed it on the table in front of her.

As soon as I let go of my hand, the small box turned into cardboard and stood there.

Turning around and returning to the door, Mizumatsuki decisively opened the door and walked in.

"By the way, what's the name of the new book?"

"How about "Variety Manga: Officer San's Plane Travel"?"

"There are only two words I can understand...... But Officer Sang or something, it's already a title party with the wrong topic, right?"

"Hahaha......"

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First: This is the last side of the book, the last update.

Second: As you can see in the article, on the one hand, because of the wall of writing original, on the other hand, I received a lot of calls for me to continue writing about the same people, so the origami that hit the street rolled back to fry cold rice and write a comprehensive comic. Of course, "I Can't Beat the Respectable One" will not be a eunuch, and it will just be a double open when the origami is busy during this time.

Third: I was supposed to upload the new book today, but origami has been busy since two weeks ago, and it will be busy for another month, so ...... Wait a minute, 23333

Finally, this book is on its second anniversary, roar roar roar ~