Chapter 1: Travel back to the world of Conan
I don't know how long it took, Li Zihua woke up from his deep sleep, looking at the hundred-square-meter bedroom with a blank eye. From the memories he had just obtained, he knew that he had actually crossed over, and had traveled to Japan. The original owner of this body is called Yamamoto Yoshizuru, now 21 years old, living in Tokyo, his mother died early, his father also died a year ago, his parents are orphans, and there are no relatives left.
Before his father died, he left him a pen that was not huge, but it was not a small inheritance, and it was definitely enough for him to squander. This is a benefit, but what makes Li Zihua creepy is that the owner of this body also has an identity, a peripheral member of an organization.
As a peripheral member, he doesn't know the specific information of this organization, but he only knows that the organization is very strong and is a large trans-international organization. Yoshizuru Yamamoto's father was tempted by interests to join the organization and became a peripheral member. Before his father died, he arranged for him to join the organization and become a peripheral member.
Li Zihua learned from his memory that after Yamamoto Yoshitsuru became a peripheral member of the organization, he only accepted one mission, and the task was very simple, just to collect intelligence for the organization. He is not the only person who organizes the collection of intelligence, but many people are doing it, and after collecting information on the target, it is gathered by specialized personnel and scored according to the accuracy of the information collected by the collectors. When you reach a certain level of rating, you can increase your authority in the organization and reap the huge benefits. And Yamamoto Yoshitsuru did not complete the first task very well, only scoring 18 points, 82 points away from the permission upgrade.
Regarding the fact that Yoshitsuru Yamamoto has only accepted one mission in more than a year, Li Zihua is quite satisfied. Although he used to be a salesman who had been in the society for six years after graduating from high school, and his social experience was very rich, he had never been in contact with organizations or anything. Now that this body has a lot of money, it is too late for him to enjoy it, where dare to meddle in the affairs of the so-called organization, it is best that this organization never issues tasks to him, forget him as a person, so that he can enjoy life with peace of mind.
When it comes to enjoying life, Li Zihua is most satisfied with the world is the span of time. Ten years have passed in this world to be equivalent to the year of the previous world, and the year is still twelve months, and the festivals that should be celebrated in the middle of the year are still celebrated. Because of the problem of time, the children in this world and the like are much more mature than the previous world.
After sorting out the memory of Nakayama Motojihe in his mind again, Li Zihua got up, walked to the computer in the bedroom, and opened the computer familiarly. Looking at the Japanese language that appeared in the computer, Li Zihua secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the memory is there, otherwise he can't even learn Japanese, then he won't have to learn it again, and he doesn't know how long it will take.
Familiar with entering a password, opening a website, after entering the account password, what pops up is not the website that was opened before. Li Zihua didn't feel that there was any problem, entered a different account password again, looked at the empty mailbox in the account, immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and closed the website.
What he just entered was the website used by the organization to send missions, and if there were no accidents, he would enter at least once a day at a fixed time to see if there were any missions. It's not that he didn't think about betraying the organization, and he collected his money and hid alone, but he didn't understand what methods these multinational organizations had, and if they were discovered, they would definitely be dead.
Looking at the desktop picture in the computer, it was Yamamoto Yoshizuru's college graduation photo, a very handsome man, Li Zihua couldn't help muttering: "Forget it, since you came to this world and are in Japan, you will still be called Yamamoto Yoshitsuru in the future." Anyway, this guy gave himself such a big gift, so it's not bad to take his name. ”
Li Zihua No, Yamamoto Yoshitsuru laughed to himself after speaking, and looked at the time on his watch, it was already more than 8 o'clock in the morning. According to the original memory, I hurried to the kitchen to make a simple breakfast, and after eating hastily, I ran to the second floor and started to work.
After graduating from university, Yoshitsuru Yamamoto did not pursue the major he studied in college, but opened a detective agency, because in his opinion, it would make it easier for him to obtain information and other things so that he could complete the tasks of the organization. It's a pity that the organization has only given him one task in the past year, and the detective agency he runs is not very popular, and he has only received less than 10 commissions in the past year.
The original body has always been a little obsessed with these two points, and in his opinion, how can a person as smart as him be neither valued by the organization nor become a detective. After a few thoughts, he came to the conclusion that it was not that he was not smart enough, but that those people did not know that he was smart, and that all he had was a chance.
Compared with the original owner of the body, the current Yamamoto Yoshitsuru doesn't care at all, the organization doesn't pay attention to his best, the detective agency has no business, and the money is enough to spend anyway, not so much detective fee.
Sitting in his office chair, Yoshitsuru Yamamoto looked at the morning newspaper he took out of the mailbox, and when he saw a headline, his brow furrowed deeply.
"No, it won't! I wouldn't be so unlucky! ”
Looking at the words "Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei Era" and "Savior of the Japanese Police" in the newspaper, Yoshitsuru Yamamoto had the urge to vomit blood, these two names he had seen before when he watched an anime, which was the name of Kudo Shinichi in "Detective Conan".
Then after reading the report, Yoshitsuru Yamamoto put down the newspaper a little weakly, it was really Shinichi Kudo, a high school detective Shinichi Kudo. He originally thought that he should be able to live very comfortably in this world, but now that he knows that he is living in the world of detectives, he is a little depressed.
If his skills are very strong, he would like to live in the world of detectives, who makes this world more beautiful, plus he knows some cases that will happen, maybe he can live a more nourishing life. But now he is just an ordinary person, not to mention the black-clothed organization that is hostile to Kudo Shinichi, that is, in ordinary cases, which of those criminals is not a master murderer, and there are often prisoners who blow up this and that, if he is accidentally affected, he will be depressed.
"Damn detective!"
Yamamoto Yoshitsuru, who had crossed over and had a lot of money to enjoy and was a little excited, cursed fiercely, I hope this damn detective stays away from him and doesn't intersect with him, otherwise his little arms and legs will have to be killed.
Thinking back to the memories in his mind, Yamamoto Yoshitsuru couldn't help but sigh out, fortunately, the place where he lives now is still some distance from Rice Flower Town, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to find them, there shouldn't be an intersection.
Relieved, Yoshizuru Yamamoto got up and opened the window, looked at the vehicles on the road, and couldn't help but smile a little when he thought of what a Maori detective agency looked like in this world. My own place is really a bit similar to that, it is also three stories high, the third floor is the place to live, and the second floor is the office place. The only thing that is different is that the first floor is opened, and the other party has a café there, and he rents it to someone to open a cake and pastry shop.
Yoshizuru Yamamoto, who stood outside the window for a while, had already regained his good mood, and seeing that there would be no commissions in the morning, he turned on the TV and watched.
In the afternoon, after lunch, Yoshitsuru Yamamoto picked up a medical book and read it, as a detective living in the world of detectives, it is better to read more detective-related things, maybe one day it will be used.
In the afternoon, there was still no commission, and Yoshitsuru Yamamoto, who had been playing in the office all day, closed the door, and after a hurried dinner, he went out and walked out to the street.
Looking at the style on the street, which is very different from that of China, Yoshitsuru Yamamoto is in a good mood to go shopping. Of course, while walking the street, he will not forget to carefully recognize the environment around the house. Although the predecessor also knew the surrounding environment, he didn't grow up here since he was a child, and he wasn't very familiar with it, but he didn't confirm it carefully, and he only knew a little about it.
At around 11 p.m., the pedestrian traffic on the street began to slowly decrease, and Yoshitsuru Yamamoto returned home after his environmental exploration.
After washing, Yoshitsuru Yamamoto, who was refreshed, fell asleep happily. With his strong psychological quality, what happened today was acceptable, but in the end he was still a little tired.
Yoshizuru Yamamoto, who woke up the next day, looked at the layout of the room and knew that he was not just going to travel for one day, but to live here in the future.
Opening the familiar website again, looking at the empty mailbox, Yoshitsuru Yamamoto turned off the computer happily, today is another pleasant day.
In the next few days, Yoshitsuru Yamamoto, who repeated his old life, slowly became familiar with the current life, and for him who didn't have to work hard to make money, there was no better life than now. If it weren't for the fact that someone suddenly came to the office one day, he would have forgotten his identity as a detective.
Looking at the man in his early thirties in front of him, Yamamoto Yoshitsuru frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Ueno, you mean that you suspect that your wife is cheating, and you want to entrust me to find out the evidence of your wife's cheating, right?" ”
Ueno Hanzo nodded a little embarrassedly and said, "Mr. Yamamoto is right, I really want to entrust you to investigate my wife Ueno Shuyue, I suspect that the object of her cheating is her college classmate Tanaka Kakuki, and I also ask Mr. Detective to help investigate." ”
Looking at the somewhat embarrassed Ueno Hanzo seriously, Yamamoto Yoshitsuru didn't agree immediately, but asked, "Mr. Ueno, I'm curious, for my age, I should belong to the kind of people who are not trusted in the detective industry." Why don't you go to those experienced detectives to investigate, why do you ask me instead? ”
Ueno Hanzo said with a smile: "Mr. Yamamoto, you are joking, there is no problem with age at all, isn't that 'Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era' just a high school student, he is younger than your age." ”
"Really? Thank you for your trust? Yoshitsuru Yamamoto glanced at Ueno Hanzo with a smile, and then said, "Mr. Ueno, I will take your commission." Now, please give me all the information of your wife and Mr. Tanaka Kakuki, and enclose your contact information, and I will contact you when the investigation is complete. ”
"I've brought all the information, give it!" Ueno Hanzo said as he took out the prepared documents from the leather bag he brought and handed them over.
After receiving the information, Yamamoto Yoshitsuru glanced at it casually, nodded and said, "I will read the information slowly, and when I find it, I will contact you." ”
Ueno Kanzo waved his hand and said, "I still have to say to Mr. Yamamoto that the investigation will only take three days in total, and I will have to get the results in three days." Moreover, the investigation fee is not high, only 100,000 yuan (not the currency below, but the yen). ”
Hearing this, Yamamoto Yoshitsuru frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Ueno, three days is too short. Five days, how about you see the time of five days? ”
"No, it's only three days, and I must know the results of the investigation in three days." Ueno Hanzo hurriedly shook his head and refused.
Seeing this, Yamamoto Yoshitsuru could only shake his head helplessly and said: "Since this is the case, then three days, no matter what the results of the investigation are, in three days, I will definitely contact you." ”
"Thank you so much!" Ueno Hanzo got up and thanked him, and then said, "Everything is troublesome to you, Mr. Yamamoto, I am waiting for your good news, you must not let me down." ”
"Don't worry, Mr. Ueno, I'll do my best." Yoshizuru Yamamoto got up and said with a smile.
"It's so tiring! I'm so disturbed today, I'm leaving! Ueno said as he walked outside.
"I'll send you!" Yoshitsuru Yamamoto followed, and after going downstairs and watching Ueno Kanzo drive away, he turned around and went back upstairs.
Picking up the materials on the table, after reading it, Yamamoto Yoshitsuru muttered: "It's really a guy with a lot of problems, I didn't expect to meet this kind of guy with a strange purpose when I received a commission for the first time." "There are so many suspicious things about this man, even if he is not a detective, with his rich experience, he can still see the problem. It's just that it's the first time he's received a commission, and he's a little curious, otherwise he wouldn't have accepted it.
"Curiosity kills cats!"
With a sigh of emotion, Yoshitsuru Yamamoto walked to the third floor with the materials, packed up the equipment and props he needed, went to the back door garage and chose a general office car, and left the office.