Conan: When I Be Gin's Brother

After returning home and eating the dinner prepared by Narumi, Kurosawa Rin returned to his room. Everything was the same as usual.

He took out the shabby book with a few words "General Magic Practice" written on it. When he opened the first page, he found the classification of the book: Magic Power Application, Soul Expansion and Magic.

The use of magical power describes in detail how to mobilize one's own magical power from the inner world through consciousness, so that it can be expressed as substantial energy in the outside world.

Soul expansion refers to using the exhaustion-meditation method to exercise the strength of the soul again and again, thereby increasing the upper limit of magic power.

The last part lists several commonly used magics in detail, such as the binding technique and magic shield that Koizumi Anko used in the department store before. These are the most basic magics.

Simply looking at the above content, Kurosawa Rin became more and more fascinated. Imagine that he could use all kinds of gorgeous magic like the magical girls in the cartoons, and his heart began to beat.

Um?

No, why do you think of magical girls?

No matter...it doesn't matter!

Suppressing his excitement, Kurosawa Rin tried to calm himself down and followed the steps in the book to try to control the magic light spots in the inner world.

Soon his thoughts came into contact with the magic light spot and received a response, and the magic power was able to follow his command and travel to every corner of the body.

He tried to gather all the magic power in the palm of his hand in the form of a ball of light, and he just did it. His mind wandered around the inner world, touching all the light spots he encountered, but he soon discovered something unusual.

In his body, at least half of the magic power does not respond to his own thoughts, and only a quarter of the magic power can be mobilized at will.

Shouldn't this be right?

There is no mention of this situation in the book. Most people are unable to mobilize because their thoughts are not strong enough, but this situation obviously does not exist for him.

There was no solution for a while, so Kurosawa Rin had no choice but to control the magic power to gather in the palm of his hand.

He closed his eyes and concentrated on controlling the magic power. Slowly, he could feel that the magic power was disappearing from the inner world little by little, but he did not lose contact with his thoughts. He could feel that the magic power had become

A round ball slowly floated in his hand.

"Successful!" Unable to contain his joy, Kurosawa Rin opened his eyes.

"Eh? Where's my magic power?"

There was nothing on the palm of my hand, not the cool ball of light that Koizumi Anko showed that day.

But the magic power of mind perception has not disappeared. He once again looked at the top of his palm with concentration. There was indeed a nearly transparent group of light floating slowly there. It was impossible to see it unless he looked carefully.

Magic without light pollution is soulless!

Didn’t all those cool scenes he imagined not exist in him?

Maybe this thing has something to do with the difference in magic power?

Kurosawa Rin had a complicated expression and curled his lips to comfort himself. After that, he skipped the soul expansion chapter and looked at the magic chapter first.

His eyes were fixed on the first magic above - Fireball.

The most basic magic among all magics - Fireball. As long as you control the magic power to move in the inner trajectory world along a specific route and finally release it, it is magic. The method of using Fireball is the simplest one.

Draw a circle in the palm of your hand.

Kurosawa Rin controlled the magic power to draw a circle, opened his eyes and raised his arms outside the window:

"Fireball Technique!!"

Nothing happened, Kurosawa Rin's posture looked extremely unreliable in the quiet and cool night.

Pedestrians passing by looked at Kurosawa Rin who suddenly shouted out the window in surprise, sighed, and hurriedly ran away with a trace of pity in his eyes like a child looking at a staff.

"..." He retreated silently, closed the window silently, returned to bed silently, and began to think about life.

He looked at the book in his hand and dropped it to the ground with a thud.

Damn, what a shame!

How could I do such a ridiculous thing...is it really because I have watched too much Masked Superman?

What Masked Superman! Bah, bah, bah!

Kurosawa Rin's face turned cold and he thought to himself: Don't forget that you are a ruthless killer!

Hmm! I'm ruthless! I'm a killer!

After calming down, he tried again other magic that was different from the fireball spell, but without exception, the magic collapsed and disintegrated the moment it was released, just like repulsion was released in this form, every time it was broken.

last step.

The book doesn't mention this situation, so it seems like it's due to my own weird magic power?

Rin Kurosawa was about to cry, and in his heart he wanted to be a magical girl... Bah! The thought of being handsome and using magic was shattered to pieces.

Since he can't use magic, then why do he need such a powerful soul! Why is there so much magic power that he can't mobilize... He is simply fed up with all the various problems in his body!

Sighing, is it really impossible to overtake through magic curves? Sure enough, I still have to work out hard every day like in my previous life in order to return to peak combat power!

Why can’t I wear a max-level number when traveling through time?

Kurosawa Rin shrank back into bed, his face full of grievances.

…………

The next day, Narumi received a text message from Gin, asking him to go to a general store in Cupido and pick up the "gift" given to him from the locker on the second basement floor.

While Kurosawa Rin was going to school, Narumi dragged his tired body and took a taxi to the location mentioned in the text message. He did not dare to drive by himself because he was afraid that driving in this state would cause an accident.

Chengshi went to the second underground floor, found the locker mentioned in the text message, and entered the password.

Opening the locker, there were three syringes placed in simple paper bags.

"Gift."

Chengshi pursed his lips and picked up the "gift". One pill could last him for a week. The man seemed to have already settled everything and sent him this sweet poison on the second day of his withdrawal reaction.

After closing the locker door, the mobile phone beeped twice and the man sent another text message.

"You performed very well, but on that day in Kyoto, you shouldn't let him act alone. One day of being late is considered a punishment. I hope you like this gift."

He suddenly turned around and looked around, but there was no one around him. Chengshi gritted his teeth, clenched the paper bag containing the gift in his hand, and staggered towards the way he came.

He took a taxi back home again. It was now 1 p.m., three hours before Kurosawa Rin got out of school.

He sat in the living room in silence for a while, then slowly got up, went to the kitchen to collect the spare keys, went upstairs, took the alarm clock from Kurosawa Rin's room, returned to the room, closed the door and locked it, and set the alarm clock for three hours.

Put it on the bedside.

He sat down, took out the paper bag, and fumbled out a syringe, which contained a light yellow liquid.

Take off the needle cap and look at the mirror in the room.

"..."

A trace of hesitation and pain flashed in Cheng Shi's eyes, with a longing expression, and the movement of his hand continued unabated, stabbing straight towards the fair arm.

The light yellow reagent is cold, and you can feel the entire process of it slowly entering your body.

Putting away the needle and storing it secretly, Cheng Shi leaned back a little lightly and lay on his back on the soft big bed.

He stared at the ceiling blankly, and the lights that were turned off began to glow inexplicably.

"I……"

"What on earth am I doing..."

He murmured.