Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

Tim Hunter turned his head and looked at Kevin Yoshino, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he quickly said firmly, "No, I have taught him everything I want to teach him, and there is nothing I want to say to him." I have already said that if the me in his memory cannot be his psychological support, then neither can the virtual me!"

Kevin Yoshino didn’t expect that Tim Hunter would be so careless about the world, but after being surprised, he still nodded and expressed that he would support Tim Hunter’s decision.

"Actually, it's not that I can't give you my memories," Tim Hunter looked at Hiroshi Saito and said firmly, "but I need you to exchange it for something else. For example, after Kevin avenges me, you help him escape. Police chase!”

Kevin Yoshino said in surprise, "Mr. Hunter..."

Hiroshi Saito thought about it in silence, "Sorry, Mr. Hunter, I can provide Mr. Kevin Yoshino with information that will help him escape, but I will not guarantee that he will be able to escape capture, nor will I personally help him escape. , if your conditions cannot be changed, then I think our transaction does not need to proceed."

This time it was Tim Hunter's turn to be silent.

Hiroshi Saito also saw that Tim Hunter was not unwilling to sell his memory, but wanted to use his memory to help Kevin Yoshino in exchange for some benefits. He looked at the snacks at their feet and said, "You can Think about it slowly, I have time tonight, it’s okay for you to think about it for half an hour or an hour.”

"In that case, let's make the conversation more relaxed first," Tim Hunter turned around and squatted down next to the shopping bag, took out a can of beer from it, raised the beer to Hiroshi Saito and asked, " Would you like a can?"

"I won't drink." Hiroshi Saito refused without hesitation.

Kevin Yoshino saw that Tim Hunter and the mysterious visitor in front of him didn't seem to be intending to conflict. Thinking that the two sides might have transactions and contacts in the future, he put down his tense nerves and squatted down and took out a can. Beer, "Is it because you don't want to take off your mask and let us see your face, or are you worried that we will poison the wine? If you don't want us to see your face, you can take the beer to the side and drink it, we I'm not interested in looking at your face. If you're worried about the poison in the wine, then there's nothing you can do about it, I..."

Hiroshi Saito came to the two of them wearing a mask, reached out and took a bag of snacks from the bag.

Kevin Yoshino looked at the palm wearing black gloves but obviously much smaller than an adult man. He was stunned for a moment, swallowed his words, and looked up at the body under the cloak of the mysterious visitor in front of him.

However, when Kevin Yoshino and Tim Hunter raised their eyes in surprise, Hiroshi Saito quickly retracted his hand, took the snacks and turned around to walk towards the water tower, leaving only the back of the two of them.

Hiroshi Saito took away the snacks, and the voice changed by the voice changer came out from under the Tengu mask, "If you don't mind, give me a pack of snacks."

Kevin Yoshino held a beer can in one hand and rubbed his face with the other. He stood up and looked at the figure in front of the water tower who was much shorter than himself. He said in surprise, "I thought you were a very short adult." male……"

Tim Hunter looked at Kevin Yoshino with some surprise, "I've been thinking just now that with Bai Shu's height, it seems a little too short to be a shorter adult male, and his body shape is also thinner, closer to For...petite women?"

Kevin Yoshino: "..."

Petite women?

Is this what Mr. Hunter guessed just now?

Hiroshi Saito: "..."

Could these two people not pay attention to his gender, age and height?

Really, can’t junior high school students deal with wanted criminals?

"But looking at his walking habits, he is more masculine," Tim Hunter added. "So, I think it is better to call him 'he'. Even if he is a woman, I think he should also hope that We treat him as a male."

Saito Hiroshi left Tim Hunter and Kevin Yoshino speechless while discussing their gender and age. He stood in front of the water tower, tore open the snack bag in his hand, and took out a candy-coated peanut from the snack bag. Throw it at the three crows above the water tower.

It’s not that he wants to eat snacks, but he considers that watching the three-crow drying may be a bit boring. Just like watching a movie, you need popcorn, and those who watch the excitement may also need some snacks...

Chi Feichi saw Hiroshi Saito throwing peanuts at him, and he raised his wings with some dissatisfaction and hit the peanuts back.

Did this kid really treat him like a bird?

"Boom!"

The peanut hit the forehead of Hiroshi Saito's mask, causing the mask to make a crisp sound.

"Gah!" Feimo looked at Hiroshi Saito condescendingly, shouting with obvious schadenfreude, trying hard to convey his feelings.

Hiroshi Saito reached out and touched the mask.

Well, the attempt to feed the Lord Kami failed.

Today's Lord God seems to have a bad temper. Looking at the momentum with which Lord God waved his wings just now, he can feel that Lord God is angry.

If he tried throwing it again, the god would probably jump down and beat him up.

"Huh?" The big crow guard tentatively flew to Saito Hiroshi's shoulder. He looked up at the two big crows above the water tower. Seeing that the two big crows didn't object, he stretched out his wings and patted Saito Hiroshi's. He raised his shoulders to express comfort, and extended his wings towards the snack bag in Hiroshi Saito's hand.

The boss and the owner won't eat it, but it wants to eat, please feed it!

Seeing that his snacks were not in vain, Saito Hiroshi pulled up the mask on his face, and shared the peanuts with the big crow guard one by one.

Behind them, Tim Hunter and Kevin Yoshino saw a man in black robes feeding crows by himself. They didn't restrain themselves just because Hiroshi Saito was around. They sat down directly on the ground, opened a beer and started drinking.

It wasn't that they hadn't thought that the man in black robes in front of them was a half-grown child, but the idea was so unbelievable to them that no one mentioned it.

Seeing that a certain man in black robe didn't care about the discussion between the two and seemed not to explain, Tim Hunter smiled and said, "He is very calm."

"Mr. Hunter, whether you agree to his deal or not, I hope you are thinking about it for yourself, not because you want to help me find a way out," Kevin Yoshino looked at Tim Hunter seriously. He said softly, "On the battlefield in the Middle East, if you hadn't saved me, I would have died long ago. I have no family to worry about. When I decided to avenge you, I knew the consequences I would have to bear, and I didn't Before you consider whether you will be caught or whether you will die, you also agreed to let me avenge you. This is our agreement!"

"I know you want to avenge me, and I don't mean to underestimate your determination to give everything," Tim Hunter took a sip of beer, paused, and then continued, "But if there is a chance for you to escape unscathed, I want to This is a complete victory, a victory that will make the enemy die in peace!"

"But..." Kevin Yoshino looked at a man in black robes who was eating snacks with the crow, and whispered, "He can't guarantee that I will escape unscathed, and I won't place my hope on outsiders. "

"If he promised to help you escape capture and promised that he could do it, I would suspect that he wanted to fool me," Tim Hunter said softly, "but he said that he would not guarantee that he would let you escape. I think he is very sincere. , if the transaction is established, the information he will provide you later is worthy of your trust."

"Even if the information he provides is credible, I may not be able to escape capture," Kevin Yoshino said. "However, if this is your wish, then I will support you."

Tim Hunter did not answer in a hurry. After drinking beer for a while, he said again, "What do you think he... or the forces behind him need my sniper memory for?"

"Since they have a way to upload and save your memory, and can also use this memory to create virtual characters, I think they should be able to make good use of your memory," Kevin Yoshino thought, "Probably. Use your memory to cultivate snipers, maybe you can use your memory to quickly create snipers."

"That's right, make good use of this memory..." Tim Hunter's expression became relaxed, he turned to look at Hiroshi Saito, and asked loudly, "Baizhu, I want to ask you a question, do you plan to use it?" What is my memory used for?"

"I should make him into an avatar and serve as an instructor in the sniper novice camp," Hiroshi Saito told the truth without looking back, and handed a peanut to the big crow guard, "Frankly speaking, I want to become an excellent sniper. , it depends on the individual’s innate talent and acquired hard work. The instructor can only guide the sniper in the direction of efforts. If the sniper has no talent, no matter how good and powerful the instructor is, it will be in vain. And most people do not have the potential to become excellent snipers. Otherwise, Excellent snipers will not be so rare anymore, so your memory is helpful to us, but it is not something we urgently need or need. The things I can agree to exchange with you are limited, and I cannot promise you too much."

"I see," Tim Hunter nodded and asked, "I have another question, what are you training snipers for?"

"Of course it is to strengthen one's own side," Hiroshi Saito said without thinking, "Many forces are doing this."

"Okay," Tim Hunter smiled, "I promise to make a deal with you and use my memory in exchange for you providing information for Kevin to escape capture! Of course, if you provide information, he will not be able to escape. Or he is surrounded by himself, that means he is unable to escape, and you don’t need to continue to help him!”