Conan's winery play house

Chapter 228 Game Special: A World on the Verge of Collapse

Aito finished the six-inch cake by himself.

"I should have prepared a birthday gift for you in advance, Uncle System." He sat on the sofa with a dejected look.

But April 1st came suddenly.

Yesterday was obviously February 29th.

He only found out today that it was his birthday.

[The system does not require gifts.] The system's voice is still full of coldness, not the coldness of not wanting to say anything more, but the coldness of a robot without emotion.

It's very similar to Aito's state at certain times.

Emotionless, empty indifference.

Of course, machines have no emotions.

"Although you don't need it, Uncle System, I want to give it to you." Aito said distressedly.

Everything he has now seems to belong to him.

All of them come from other people. Although the things given to him by his family are his own, if they are given to Uncle System, both for the family member who gave the gift and for Uncle System who received the gift. Not a good behavior.

"I have nothing..." Aito thought thoughtfully.

"It's just me." He nodded in confirmation.

"Then I'll give myself to Uncle System!" He said suddenly with great interest.

My family can't give it to me, but...

He can send himself out!

[The system is owned by the host, you cannot give yourself to the system.] Uncle System replied.

"Yes, I belong to the system uncle." Aito nodded seriously and continued to think about what to give to the system.

[Congratulations to the host for receiving a birthday gift package——]

[Ticket x1 for a game world on the verge of collapse (Note: Major changes have occurred in this game world.)]

【Everything obtained from this copy of the game can be brought back to the real world.】

While Aito was thinking, a system prompt popped up.

"A world on the verge of collapse? Can everything be brought out?" The pale blue eyes of the white-haired boy gradually lit up.

"Where are the friends or family I know in the game world?" he asked expectantly.

[You can bring out the copy if the conditions are met.] The system replied.

Aito's eyes suddenly brightened.

Access to family members has increased!

"Then I have to get into the game quickly!" he said impatiently.

[The virtual game world is unfolding——]

[It is detected that the player is in a safe environment.]

【Game login——】

[Jumping timeline——]

【Timeline jump completed.】

【Game login successful.】

【Wish players a happy game.】

…

A series of light blue system prompts flashed across Aito's mind. He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When he opened his eyes again, he appeared in a familiar place.

The door of "Mom and Dad's" house.

The scene that happened inside also made him look puzzled.

"Um." Dafu's voice asked.

"Where is this?" Miyano Akemi, who turned into a soul form and looked like a real person, looked around.

It feels somewhat familiar.

"Is this...a parallel world?" Aito's speculation about the parallel world naturally emerged in his mind.

It was as if someone had explained it to him before and he remembered it very clearly.

"There are countless possibilities in the world, and each possibility will lead to a different direction, so different parallel worlds are born."

"Two identical souls cannot appear in the same world at the same time."

"But we don't need to worry about that, Aito."

"I already……"

Aito shook his head and could no longer recall the following content.

The voice of the person explaining this to him sounded young and gentle, but there was an inexplicable paranoia about it.

It was very similar to the voice he had dreamed about telling him the story of the Little Prince, but it was different.

The storytelling voice doesn't have the paranoid feel that comes later.

"I'll go in and take a look. Dafu, Cookie, and Sister Mingmei, please wait for me outside." Aito said, walking towards the house.

Because...the contents in the room are not suitable for Sister Mingmei and others to see.

The door of the house was wide open, and there was no one to stop him, so Aito walked into the house very smoothly.

When he stepped into the hall, there were already people standing inside.

The blond young man stepped on a man's chest, bent over and looked down at him, and was groping for something with his hands.

As if he noticed someone coming in, he straightened up and at the same time took back the hand that was groping for something.

In his hand was a bloody, still beating heart.

It's just that the beating is getting weaker and weaker.

He held his heart and looked sideways at the door. His blue-grey eyes were like the sky before a storm, calm but full of crisis.

At the same time he crushed the heart in his hands.

"Who are you?" He waved his hand, casually took off his bloody gloves, and asked with interest.

"Is anyone here?" A man with broken black hair and blue phoenix eyes walked out of a dark corner. There was no blood on his body, but there was a bloody hand on the ground behind him.

"The child of these two guys? Who will deal with it?" A man with long black hair, green cat eyes, raised eyeliner, cold white complexion, and a mysterious and gloomy temperament also walked down the stairs on the second floor.

The three people stared at the young man standing at the door. The young man had pure white, soft hair, and blue eyes, like the endless sky.

The whole person is as cute and harmless as a lamb that has strayed into a dangerous restricted area.

But he didn't behave like a lamb who was powerless to resist.

"So it's you..." The white-haired boy looked at them for a moment with his beautiful eyes that many rich people would be willing to pay a high price for, and then said.

Those three people four years ago...

"Is Brother Toru's name still Toru Amuro? Is his code name still Bourbon? Is Rai's name Akai Shuichi or Morohoshi Dai? And this... I haven't seen this... Is it a family member I don't know?"

He spoke with some confusion.

He was familiar with Toru Amuro, and he had seen photos of Shuichi Akai, but the other one with black hair and blue eyes... he had never seen him in the organization.

"He knows both of our code names." Rye Whiskey glanced at Bourbon.

"But you don't know me. Is it because I have no sense of existence, or are you two too famous?" Scotland, with black hair and blue eyes, teased.

"Are you a member of the organization?" Rye Whiskey, who was gloomy and cold and full of Lone Ranger aura, asked.

"You make me feel... like a papa." Aito looked at the other person, his eyes thoughtful.

Shuichi Akai in the real world seems to be very similar to Papa.

One has long silver hair and the other has long black hair.

"My code name is Aiwe Lier, just call me Aiwei." He introduced himself in a lively voice.

"The codename member of the organization? So young?" The blond man looked at the young man, showing an arrogant and slightly interested smile.

The young man who calls himself Aiwe Kelier looks like a minor. He is definitely only eleven or twelve years old. In short, he cannot be more than twelve years old. He is thin but does not appear to have an unhealthy posture.

Wearing a powder blue navy collared jacket, pink pants and strappy boots.

The whole person has an aura of inexplicably cute fairy tales, which is incompatible with the bloody scene they are in.

"What are you here for? We have killed everyone here." Bourbon asked.

"I just wanted to take a look." The white-haired boy shook his head and walked in one direction.

His posture was inexplicably skillful, and he didn't look like he was coming here for the first time.

This copy of the game is a world of chaos, bourbon, Scotland, rye, and a world of true black.

(End of chapter)