Chapter 1218 Multi-party meeting(1/2)
Zhibo Detective Agency, third floor.
On the sofa, Conan and "Qin Zhibo" stared at each other in silence.
After explaining everything clearly, Conan felt relieved.
In fact, in the parallel world, when he watched Qin Zhibo cheating on his other self, he felt a little sympathetic.
But it was also to avoid unnecessary trouble, which is understandable.
But this time "Conan" was just teleported here by the way, and the important task of exchanging bodies was Qin Zhibo from another world. They just casually played soy sauce here and waited for the time to arrive at 6 o'clock in the evening.
"In other words, is this really a parallel world?"
"Qin Zhibo" frowned and asked again.
"Um……"
Conan responded softly.
"Qin Zhibo" turned his head and looked around, then silently stood up, walked to the bedroom window, and looked out thoughtfully.
Suddenly, he saw a somewhat impressive place across the street.
It was a convenience store called "Sunday".
"Conan" still remembered that Mao Lilan called him before and said that their junior high school classmate worked in this convenience store and was suspected by the store manager of stealing items from the store.
However, "Conan" understood the truth of the incident through Mao Lilan's description and a little thought.
Later, "Conan" also visited this convenience store.
But he remembered that there was no detective agency opposite the convenience store, it was just an ordinary house for rent with an unknown purpose.
So this is really a parallel world...
In other words, there really is a parallel world.
In fact, after Qin Zhibo and Conan left last time, "Conan" had some doubts that there might really be another "self" and another world.
Of course, suspicion is just suspicion, and everything must be seen to be believed.
Now, he finally saw it.
"Conan" slowly walked back from the window, looked at "himself" sitting on the sofa, and then turned to look at the other person lying on the ground.
With a thin face and freckles on his face, he looked like an ordinary passerby.
"Who is this guy?"
"Conan" asked, pointing at the strange man.
Conan jumped down from the sofa and explained: "This person is the Yishi who can exchange the consciousness of Xiaolan and the woman named 'Fujiko'..."
"He was also the one who exchanged your body with Qin Zhibo's consciousness."
"Conan" frowned slightly. This theory was a bit abstract, but it took him a few seconds to understand it.
Then he asked how to deal with this strange man.
Conan continued: "That Yisi man decided to leave this world completely, so he has no plans to come back."
"The consciousness of this man in your world will always remain in this body and live in this world."
"When you go back, we will place his body at the place where he last appeared in the other world."
"Conan" nodded, understanding.
But then, he thought of another question.
"But even if the two worlds are parallel, there will be some differences, right?"
"What if this person notices these differences? Will he become suspicious?"
Facing "himself"'s question, Conan put his hands behind his back and said calmly.
"No...even if he discovers the difference, he will think it is his own problem and will not think that there are two worlds."
"Just like you, if I didn't tell you, wouldn't you also not know that this is another world?"
A mysterious smile appeared on Conan's face. Although he was very short, he looked like a tall man.
This made "Conan" feel a little unhappy inside. He was obviously the same person, but how could he make it seem like the other "me" was much better than him?
"Hmph...that's not necessarily the case."
"Actually, I have seen through the tricks between you a long time ago, but now I am completely convinced."
"Conan" hummed softly, looking down at Conan, who was taller than him, with a slight change in the corner of his mouth, revealing a confident smile.
Back off!
He is going to start reasoning (zhuang)!
"Actually, at the reception in Japan, I didn't have the slightest doubt about your identity."
"But in the palace, Princess Mila was successfully dealt with. During the period until the princess's coronation ceremony, in order to help me out, you once took my mobile phone. Do you remember?"
Conan's eyes moved slightly as he recalled this past event.
At that time, "Conan" pretended to be Shinichi and was talking to Mao Lilan on the phone near Mao Lilan. He almost overturned and was discovered, so he came to the rescue and said that the phone belonged to him.
Later, when he went outside to practice ball, he accidentally mixed up his and "Conan's" mobile phones.
Both of them have the same mobile phone model, and they are worried that Mao Lilan will become suspicious again one day, suspecting that he is Kudo Shinichi, and investigate his mobile phone.
Therefore, the phone books, communication records, and text messages in their mobile phones are all blank and will be deleted after use.
It can only be said that the two have the same awareness of preventing gank...
So since there was no difference between the two mobile phones, Conan just returned one mobile phone casually.
But now, "Conan" says that he has exposed a flaw in this place?
Conan looked a little confused and asked, "Can you tell which phone is yours?"
At the mention of this, "Conan" showed a hint of pride and nodded naturally.
"Of course, I definitely know how to tell the difference."
"How to tell the difference?"
"Just check the serial number of the phone."
Conan: "!"
yes!
Why didn't I think of that?
The word "self" in the parallel world woke up the dreamer. Conan immediately looked startled, and then he realized that there was such a trick.
The serial number of each mobile phone is unique in the world. Even if the model and storage content are exactly the same, the serial number cannot be changed unless there are ulterior motives.
But then he thought again and realized something was wrong.
Regardless of the fact that the "Conan" in the parallel world is so neurotic that he even memorizes the serial number of his mobile phone.
The key point is that since they are in parallel worlds, the serial numbers of the mobile phones of the two people should be exactly the same?
Otherwise, would it still be called a parallel world?
"But I think since this is a parallel world, our mobile phone serial numbers should be the same, right?"
"How can it be the same? If you don't believe it, let's take it out and see..."
As he said this, "Conan" was about to reach into his pocket and take out his cell phone.
But as soon as he reached out and touched it, he realized that the phone was no longer on his body. He was now occupying the body of a mature man.
Conan took out his mobile phone, opened the back cover and battery, and found the unique serial number.
"Conan" bent down and took a closer look, and suddenly let out a cry of surprise.
"That's right! This is my mobile phone~"
Conan glanced at this long series of serial numbers. Although it was not difficult for him to write down this series of numbers, it only took a few seconds.
But the key point is, who can remember this kind of thing?
Free?
"...I'm convinced that you are so free to write down such boring things..."
Conan grinned and complained helplessly.
This time he didn't lose in reasoning ability, but he didn't expect that his "self" in the parallel world could be so boring.
But "Conan" was surprised and asked: "How can this be considered boring?"
"Hasn't your mobile phone been changed by Teacher Judy?"
"I still want to ask you, did Teacher Judy return the original phone to you?"
When Conan heard this, his expression was startled again.
To be continued...