Shiraishi turned his head to look at the café, and through the glass door, he could see Butterfly Shinobu walking back behind the counter empty-handed.

He was still not at ease, and was ready to bring the fire extinguisher at the door, at least to be brave next to him.

But as soon as he walked to the door, Conan behind him suddenly shouted: "Black cat! ”

“？” Shiraishi immediately withdrew his hand to push the door and looked down at his feet.

There were only floor tiles on the sidewalk, and no unsolicited wildcats trying to sneak into the restaurant—with this creature's keen sense of smell, Shiraishi was worried that they would be killed by the smoke as soon as they entered the store.

The cat corpse didn't know which category to throw it in...... In order to avoid this kind of headache, before entering the store, Shiraishi looked around the surrounding ground vigilantly.

There was nothing on the ground, so he looked at the branches and signs next to him, not to mention the cat, and he didn't see a single cat hair.

"Where?" Shiraishi turned his head to ask Conan, who reminded him of the cat, only to see the other party staring at him like an X-ray machine, touching his chin, not knowing what he was looking at.

After a few seconds, he walked away in deep thought.

"......" Baishi's forehead jumped twice, there is a cat disease!

According to the worldview of this world, if it weren't for Conan, Shiraishi would almost think that he was being targeted by some perverted murderer.

Somehow, he put on his mask and walked back to the store, then picked up the fire extinguisher as planned and walked around behind the counter.

Before he could see what was going on on the stove, Butterfly Shinobu looked up and smiled at him: "There are indeed no cats around, and when that kid shouted 'black cat', he looked at you and shouted." ”

“…… Look at me shouting? He's not going to think of me as a wanted criminal codenamed 'Black Cat', I didn't do anything. ”

The smell in the room was stronger than just now, and Shiraishi put the fire extinguisher next to the counter, raised his hand and fanned it in front of his mouth and nose, trying to remember the long manga he had seen before.

But no matter how he thought about it, he didn't remember that there was a character called "Black Cat" in it.

In another cartoon he watched, there was a protagonist called the black cat, but it wasn't produced by the island country, and the species of the protagonists in these two worlds were different, and it was impossible to make any world linkage......

After not being able to think about it for a while, Shiraishi had to give up his reliance on spoilers and start thinking instead:

"The people he has seen recently who can be related to 'black' are when I appeared with 'masks'. But I'm not called a black cat, I'm obviously called a black collar...... Yes. ”

He stopped suddenly.

"Black Cat, Black Tie ......"

Shiraishi wrenched his fingers and counted the syllables of each of these two words, always feeling as if he had discovered something.

He was a little reluctant to believe it for a moment: "Is my vest so loosely wrapped?" ”

"The distance between the second floor and the café is no more than five meters, which is within my reach." Butterfly couldn't answer the question, she looked at the inexplicable white stone, and said with a little seduction:

"It is said that people will lose their memory after an experience that is too [beep--]."

...... "What the hell did you say, you were actually blocked!"

Having said that, the word "amnesia", Shiraishi is really a little excited to listen to, and this is indeed a very labor-saving solution.

However, there are a few questions that need to be confirmed:

"What exactly do you mean by that 'beep-'? You can't make a mistake and kill someone, huh...... It's best not to be stupid and crazy, after all, there is no deep hatred...... Also, does the system allow you to do something to the people of this world? ”

Butterfly Shinobu brushed the scattered hair behind her ears, ignored the previous question, and only replied to the latter one with a smile: "Of course, this is not very compliant, so it needs a little fine." ”

She raised two slender fingers, the fingertips slowly approaching, and made a "little bit" gesture to Shiraishi.

Bai Shi was so fooled by her that he almost wanted to nod, but reason made him ask: "How much is a little bit?" ”

The butterfly endured a slight pause.

After a moment, she lowered her hand, the smile on her face unchanged, but the volume became lower than the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings: "Five million." ”

“……”

The silence lasted for a full minute.

In the 61st second, Shiraishi sighed heavily and said bitterly:

"What gave you the illusion that I could come up with five million? And what good is it for you that I'm poor? Don't you need a pot anymore? ”

Butterfly Shinobu covered her lips through the mask and said with a smile:

"You don't have to pay it all at once, the fine will be advanced from your future salary. As for me...... It's boring to stay every day, and the thought of being able to play with that kid makes me happy. ”

“…… Are you the type of person who wants to trick people when you're bored? Speaking of this, Shiraishi suddenly noticed another problem.

He used that magical little ammunition yesterday to stun Conan, and threw him in the tool room and tied him up for more than ten minutes, to this extent, without deducting a penny, and the fine was five million: "You didn't really plan to make him stupid just now." ”

"I don't know. After all, I haven't tried to hurt people to the point of amnesia. ”

Butterfly Shinobu didn't know where to find a small needle with a hook, the tip of the needle was pitch black, and occasionally a burst of colorful light flashed on it.

She looked at Shiraishi through the needle, her smile faded, and she said meaningfully, "Before I came here, I wouldn't have done this to innocent people, but now, I'm not so sure. ”

"Real Fake ......"

Shiraishi was a little frightened when he looked at her darkened eyes, and he quickly remembered a term he had come across in his previous missions: "Do you want to tell me that you are also polluted by that 'evil thoughts of the world'?" ”

"Maybe, and not being able to go out all the time must have an impact on the mood."

Butterfly Shinobu sighed softly, put the needle back away, and inserted it back into her waist.

She raised her hand and slapped it twice on the slender belt, and when she raised her head again, her expression changed back to that gentle appearance: "You are the one who summoned me, and you can impose any restrictions on me, including, of course, 'Don't hurt the innocent.'" ”

"In addition, as an employee who has signed a contract with the 'good guy system', you also have rules that you must follow, and if you violate the rules excessively, you will be terminated."

Butterfly Shinobu narrowed her eyes, smiled at Shiraishi again, and said meaningfully, "Don't be polluted." ”

There was silence in the store for a while.

After that, Butterfly Shinobu saw Shiraishi turn his head without saying a word, open the door and enter his house.

…… It's the first time I've seen the store manager look so serious. She shook her head and turned around, rolled up her sleeves, ready to dispose of the half-mushed pot.

But before he could touch the handle, the door creaked open again.

Butterfly turned her head suspiciously, and saw Shiraishi walking out holding a thick "criminal law", a notepad, and a pen:

"Why didn't you say such an important thing earlier, come, it's okay these days, I'll tailor a 'coffee shop clerk code' for you."

As the pile landed on the table, Butterfly smiled.

Seeing that Bai Shi pulled over a bench, and she had already finished writing the beginning, she was silent for a long time, holding her forehead and speaking helplessly:

“…… I'm joking, employees in the system will not be polluted, I just use my own analogy to remind you not to do some illegal things for your own selfish desires in reality, such as killing people and killing people. ”

Bai Shi's hand stopped, and looked up at her with empty eyes: "I can't tell if you are polluted or not, but you are stuffy at home, I can really see it." ”

"What about these codes......"

"It's true that I can do anything to you."

Butterfly Shinobu nodded reluctantly.

"Very well, let's go ahead." Shiraishi was so relieved that he didn't open the penal code, but wrote something else first.

- I've long wanted to legislate to limit her excessive consumption of pots.

……

By the time the 32-open notebook was filled, Butterfly Shinobi's face was already darker than the sky outside, and Shiraishi admired her quite at this time, so she could still laugh, and this smile looked weird......

The rules are formulated and will take effect immediately.

Butterfly Shinobu took a deep breath and began to dispose of the sink that she had been reluctant to touch, which was piled up with too many pieces of failed products.

Shiraishi put the notebook back to the room in a comfortable mood, found a place to put it away, and then he washed up and changed into pajamas, lay down on the bed, called out the light screen, and poked open the announcement that had not been opened in the upper left corner for a long time.

Shiraishi really didn't feel that he was "polluted".

But it is undeniable that after coming to this world with a bit of fantasy painting style and getting a series of props, his ideas are indeed a lot bolder than before.

The announcement contains an employee code, which Shiraishi has read before.

It's just that at that time, he felt that these contents were things that he could easily follow and usually do, so he didn't really take them into his head.

Now that the three views have been refreshed, you can watch it again.

Just looked at a few lines, and the dense pile of boys made him more and more sleepy the more he looked at it, and Bai Shi finally struggled to pull the pillow twice and fell asleep directly.

Ten minutes later, the Q assistant pulled on a rabbit-shaped cotton slipper and dangled out of the corner of the screen.

Like someone who woke up in the middle of the night to find that the lights in the living room had not been turned off, she rubbed her eyes and yawned, looked around the screen blankly, and finally fixed her eyes on the bulletin board.

Walking over with her hands behind her back and looking, she nodded twice in a sudden realization and understood what Shiraishi was thinking.

Then she walked to the right of the dialog box and dragged the scroll bar like a flag to roll in, turning the page to the last page.

The Q assistant fumbled in her pajama pocket, pulled out a pen, and approached the lower right corner of the bulletin board to draw a flashing police light with a few strokes on it, and wrote a few small words next to it: Trigger Prompt.

Under her gaze, the slightly crooked police lights were quickly corrected and colored, and the handwriting next to it became printed.

The violation warning feature has been added.

The Q assistant retracted his gaze with satisfaction, stood up, wrapped himself in the fluffy pajamas, and walked back off the screen. Before the figure disappeared completely, she pressed twice in the corner of the screen, and the light screen went out.

Without a light source, Shiraishi still didn't sleep well.

In the dream, two law books that were higher than him opened their mouths and chased him half of Tokyo City with grinning teeth.