Conan's winery play house

Chapter 44 If you don’t say hello, you can’t play the game anymore

Miyamoto Aito brushed his teeth carefully, washed his face, and put on his pajamas.

Sitting in a row with Dafu and Cookie, sitting on the bed.

Beside the pillow are neatly seated rows of small pure white paper figures.

"Let's play a game..." Miyamoto Aito's tone was full of expectation.

Until he saw that the emotional value balance was reduced by 800,000.

"Did I buy anything?" He looked at the reduced balance and fell into thinking.

Obviously he only bought a zoom lamp and an erhu...

Aito carefully checked the expenditure of emotion points.

[One hour of game time costs 100,000 emotional points.]

A total of eight messages about this expenditure popped up.

Aito calculated the time he spent playing games, the previous two hours, plus the extended game time yesterday...

It seems like eight hours is right.

but……

"Why were the previous three times free?" Aito asked sincerely.

[The first three trials are free, and then there are paid items.] The system responded to his question almost instantly.

"I see, you let me play for free for six hours. The system is indeed a good system." Aito nodded with confidence.

He calculated the emotional value he had.

If it's more than 100 million...

Converting it to game time, it’s more than a thousand hours.

If you only play for two hours a day, it will only be enough for 500 days.

He may also need to purchase some props.

"It feels completely inadequate..." Aito hugged Dafu and said in a troubled tone.

"Sure enough, we should say hello to Tokyo." He said thoughtfully.

It seems I can't play games tonight.

But I am working hard for more game time in the future.

"Come with me and say hello to Tokyo." He jumped off the bed, stretched out his hand towards Dafu and Cookie, and smiled warmly.

The cookie jumped from Dafu's head to his palm, ran along his arm to his shoulder, and lay there motionless.

Dafu calmly and reliably stretched out his bear paw and placed it on Aito's palm.

"Then let's go." Aito held the other party's bear paw with gentle eyes.

He put on a white hooded sweatshirt and put on a hat.

His face was blocked.

"Let's find a target to say hello to first. I didn't have time to prepare fireworks today..." He opened his laptop.

"But if there are enough bombs, the effect will be almost the same as fireworks... So we should find a powder magazine..." He tapped the keyboard with his hands wearing black half-finger gloves.

"The largest gunpowder magazine recently is the Oriental gunpowder magazine..." He looked at the picture displayed on the screen.

"Then it's decided." He decided in a relaxed tone.

He closed the notebook and held it in his arms.

"Brother Tohru can't be found..." he thought and opened the window.

Papa said that the identity of the white ghost cannot be known to other people in the organization.

He climbed up to the roof silently.

The big bear wearing a black coat and a black top hat also followed him lightly.

The two figures jumped several times in succession and arrived at someone else's roof.

Jumped all the way to the roof of the building closest to the Oriental Gunpowder Depot.

"Guards...ah, they are all drinking..." Aito looked in the direction of the guard room of the gunpowder depot.

The guardroom door is open.

Four figures were sitting together drinking, their faces flushed, their expressions dazed, and they looked drunk.

"It would be terrible if they were employees of Papa." Aito shook his head.

Papa hates people who neglect their duties the most.

"Kill them." The white-haired boy smiled softly at the big bear beside him, and his tone was very sweet and gentle.

The big bear nodded silently.

So the next second, they appeared in the guard room.

The four drunk people ended their lives before they had time to react.

"Key, key... found." The white-haired boy squatted down, wiped the bloody dagger on the clothes of the corpse on the ground, and then picked up a bunch of keys with the dagger.

No hands came into contact with the body during the whole process.

Dafu also wiped the blood from his claws on the corpse and retracted the protruding claws.

It turned into a soft bear paw, and the pink flesh pads looked very cute.

"I thought it would be a bit troublesome, but I didn't expect it would be easy like the United States." The white-haired boy held the key and smiled brightly at the big bear.

One hand can even hold a laptop with ease.

The big bear has a violin bag hanging around his neck.

Use the key to easily open the door to the gunpowder magazine.

"What a crude gunpowder..." Aito shook his head after seeing a whole warehouse full of gunpowder.

"There seems to be no one in the organization using these gunpowders."

"But the number is still quite large..."

"The power caused by it should be enough to say hello." He thought seriously.

Then I started to arrange it seriously.

Time bombs were installed at the four corners of the warehouse.

It was made on site using gunpowder in the warehouse.

Although it is a bit crude, it can still explode.

"Okay, we can go." Aito stood up and said after laying out the gunpowder.

He held Dafu's hand and left the warehouse.

And locked the warehouse door again.

I found a high-rise building where I could clearly capture the entire explosion, sat on the rooftop and turned on my computer.

"It's just that this kind of greeting is not enough... Why don't you send a greeting message to everyone in Tokyo? You can also call to greet me."

The computer was placed on his lap, and he thought as he tapped the keyboard with his fingers.

So he typed a series of words.

The delivery time and delivery target have been determined.

The goal is——

All mobile phone numbers in the Tokyo area.

After setting it up, he closed the computer.

Dafu handed the violin into his hand.

He put the violin on his shoulders and closed his eyes.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"Good evening, everyone in Tokyo." He closed his eyes and said with a smile, his smile was beautiful and sweet.

Along with his words, there was a loud explosion.

The Oriental Gunpowder Depot was bombed.

Not even the buildings surrounding the gunpowder magazine survived.

The rubble caused by the explosion flew everywhere and hit many people's homes.

caused greater damage.

The fire turned the night sky into the color of sunset.

Daifuku was taking a video of the explosion at the Toyo Gunpowder Depot with his mobile phone.

Aito played the violin with a gentle smile on his face.

"The Devil's Trill" by Tartini.

Paired with the constant screams and desperate wails when the explosion occurred.

It's like the devil has descended into the world.

At the same time, all owners with Tokyo phone numbers received an unknown call.

Including all police officers in the Metropolitan Police Department.

The phones in everyone's seats rang almost at the same time.

They looked at each other and answered the phone.

"Good evening, everyone. Nice to say hello to you all." A cute childish voice came from the other end of the phone.

It's like children really making friends.

After just such a simple sentence, the call was hung up.

It's coming, it's coming, Qianqian, let's catch up with the first seven.

Saying hello is never absent.

This gunpowder magazine is the one where Moritani Teiji steals gunpowder in the original movie version.

emmmm... I thought if the gunpowder was stolen and I couldn't find it, I might as well blow it up.

(End of chapter)