Rice Flower Town, New York City.

Overnight, a thriving city sprang up and appeared in everyone's memory.

No one felt any sense of disobedience, as if this was supposed to exist.

On a high-speed subway train.

The combination of a dazzling black braised egg and a primary school student in a blue school uniform is particularly eye-catching.

"Hey, look over there, what a dazzling black braised egg."

"I always felt an inexplicable chill around my body, as if I was being stared at by death."

"Black, one-eyed, and boiled eggs, this directly collects the three elements of crime!"

"That guy, isn't he a murderer?"

"It's also possible that it's a trafficker who specializes in child trafficking."

"In short, there must be few good people who will take this train that passes through the Rice Flower Town Subway, and they are thieves from the beginning."

“........”

Very few passengers.

Here is a whispering discussion.

Let a black braised egg who is already in a high position and responsible for protecting the safety and peace of the earth directly pop out of the word '#' on his forehead.

He is the director of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau, the boss of the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, and the head of the special forces of the International Security Council specially used to deal with all kinds of strange events.

Unexpectedly.

On such a small train.

Someone who is pointed at and thinks he is a murderer and a trafficker?!

These guys.

Didn't you find yourself on it.

Is that the kind of dazzling brilliance that regards the safety of mankind as its own responsibility?!

Conan Martin pushed his glasses and said comfortingly: "Well, don't be so inferior, Uncle Braised Egg, who made you so black, it's easy for people to subconsciously associate crimes." ”

Marinated egg Fury's face suddenly darkened, and he muttered: "I'm damn xx discrimination!" ”

A burst of scolding was vented.

He then looked at the schoolboy next to him with the only eye he had left.

Martin.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Top Secret.

He is currently the only one who knows about a special being.

When he wakes up every morning, something strange is happening around him, a phenomenon that Nick calls - Mutation!

Sherlock Holmes Martin, Explorer Martin, Pirate Captain Martin, Little Devil Martin, Cream Master Martin, Comedy King Martin, Chinese Cuisine King Martin, Business Wizard Martin, Yodeler Martin......

In the beginning.

The changes that have occurred in Martin's body can only affect himself.

However, with the passage of time and the growth of age, his ability can gradually influence the whole world.

Even last month.

He turned out to be his immediate boss.

Even if he asked himself to serve tea and pour water as a maid, Braised Egg Fury had no right to refuse, otherwise dozens of black men outside could pull themselves out and grow hundreds of times under Martin's order.

Fortunately.

The only thing that can be confirmed at the moment is:

After a month, everything will be back on track.

Except for Martin, the villainous imp, no one else will remember him, Nick. Fury has a past that is unbearable.

"So, what strange thing have you become this month, Martin?"

"Grim Reaper Schoolboy. Detective Conan. ”

"It's a little too much, it's the Grim Reaper, it's a schoolboy, and it's a detective, I always feel like this month can't stop, we won't really meet the legendary Grim Reaper, right?"

"Well, relax, I'll give you a packing ticket, and I won't meet the gods this month."

"That's what you told me when you became the little demon fairy Martin, but when the Demon Fairy Queen turned tens of millions of humans into little sheep, it wasn't like this."

Marinated egg Fury looked a little speechless.

Martin's mouth, the deceitful ghost.

But.

Then again.

If you really meet the legendary Grim Reaper.

Is the strongest hole card in his hand, Captain Marvel, really able to compete?

This time, the main source of the anomaly, in addition to Martin himself, is the city that suddenly appeared in everyone's memory - Rice Flower Town, in order to avoid too many uncontrollable turmoil here, he, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., had to accompany Martin to investigate.

Of course.

What's different from the usual.

At the end of each month, Martin will not be able to inherit the abilities, talents, items, identities, subordinates, etc. of the previous one.

But when he woke up this month's morning, a voice rang in his head.

[This month's special incarnation - Death Elementary School Student. Detective Conan]

[Complete exclusive quests to solidify rewards]

[Beginner Mission: Use Your Detective Knowledge to Solve Ten Homicides (0/10)]

[Main Quest: Destroy the Distillery Organization (0/1)]

[Ultimate Mission: Single Challenge Katsukyo Gokushin (0/1)]

【.........】

Well.

Except for newbie quests.

None of them are easy to accomplish.

Although the main quest of the winery organization is mixed inside.

Except for undercover agents, traitors, waste, and dead people, Gin is the only one in charge of the work.

Even, if the naïve Gin Big Brother gathers all the members of the black-clothed organization together and slowly speaks: "Among us, there is an undercover agent. ”

Undercover One: "Then let's vote for it." ”

Traitor Two: "Okay. ”

Waste Three: "I think this plan is very solid. ”

A few minutes later, the results of the poll came in.

One ticket for gin.

Gin two tickets.

Gin three tickets.

.......

The crowd attacked him and angrily exposed Gin's crimes.

"You guys! You're the undercover agents! ”

Before Gin was executed, he shouted angrily.

However, no one paid attention to him, and everyone looked at him with such cold expressions, and at that moment, even Gin himself almost believed that he was the undercover agent.

With a gunshot, Gin slowly fell to the ground.

All the undercover agents present smiled with relief.

Gin, the only one in the organization who does practical things, kills undercover agents every day, and looks for undercover agents, finally dies.

Although this is just a paragraph, it can also be seen how much fake wine is mixed in the winery organization, all of them are fucking undercover agents and traitors, and the gin brother can't take it!

But.

The words are back.

They are also black-clad organizations that span dozens of countries, and even if they are full of fake wine, they are not so easy to destroy.

As for the final ultimate quest-

Conan Martin checked the gear he had this month:

Physical fitness of elementary school students, foot strength enhancing shoes, bow-tie type voice changer, watch-type anesthetic gun, prisoner tracking glasses, solar skateboard......

Final decision.

It's better to live honestly.

Don't just take a shortcut to talk about life with Lord Yama.