Watching the anime from Madoka Magica and writing the rules

Zhixing wanted to laugh, but only a "wuwu" sound came out from his blocked mouth.

The witch had already taken out an unknown black substance, and on the other hand, she raised her scissors and made a sound that was not good for the paper industry:

"Toys are getting better!"

Zhixing looked at the open scissors and turned his head away, as if he was just performing an ordinary operation, but he was thinking of someone else in his heart.

"Come to think of it, I didn't get to talk much with the real Conan just now. I wonder if he can escape?"

"What am I overthinking? He's not just a short-lived extra, he's the real protagonist. If fate really can't be changed because of me, then Conan can escape naturally. At most, the police officer next to him, whose name I didn't remember, might get into trouble."

"Does this count as me being unable to resist the influence of the protagonist's halo, and putting myself in danger because of paying attention to the prompts?"

Looking at the witch's approaching scissors, Zhi Xing closed his eyes in pain.

"Ahhhhh~"

The unexpected sound made Zhixing open his eyes and look towards the room where the sound came from.

That was the room where Zhixing stayed with Conan when he was just caught.

"Are you trying to make some noise to attract the witch's attention? Oh, it turns out you didn't explain it completely. When Mami was fighting the familiar outside, she couldn't stop the witch from doing her own thing, let alone now."

Zhixing thought to himself and looked at the witch.

But he found that the witch's head had turned to the other side of the room. After standing there for a few seconds, she suddenly jumped a little, and rushed over while shouting "Little Bear".

"??"

Zhixing was also stunned for a few seconds. He felt a surge of strength in his body, which had given up on him, and his heart couldn't help but beat faster.

"I...I can still be saved!"

With this thought in mind, Zhi Xing exerted the strength of his limbs, biting the witch's string with his teeth, trying to use the hardest part of his body to fight against the magical product that had been separated from the witch.

soon.

Because the feet were not touching the ground, the struggle of the legs was the first to fail.

Then, even though he exerted so much strength with both hands that his fists turned white, he still couldn't push the needle and thread out enough to retract his hands.

"No, please. I've already prepared myself mentally. Now you're giving me hope and then letting me despair?"

"Are you kidding me? Is there really such a thing as fate in this world?"

Zhixing shook his head, the only part of his body that still had some strength.

The masseter muscles bit hard, the teeth rubbed left and right, and even the tongue began to try to wet and melt the witch's thread.

But after all, this is made up of the witch's magic power, not real tiny threads, so it will naturally not change when it comes into contact with water.

When the jaw muscles start to swell, the teeth rub against each other until the gums bleed, and the tongue becomes dry.

Zhi Xing had no choice but to turn his attention exhaustedly to the room where Conan and the others were, which he would call the Doll Tower Room.

"Strange, why did the witch stay in there for so long and not come out? It's impossible that Conan's wisdom saved her from danger, right?"

"What am I thinking? Witches aren't some weird thing with weaknesses bound by rules. How could they be targeted by ordinary people? Not to mention there's a language barrier between the two sides, making effective communication impossible."

Zhixing felt his body exhausted from struggling, and he didn't know when his eyes became dizzy and blurry, and he smiled bitterly.

"Come to think of it, I didn't even have dinner to save people, and then I did all that strenuous exercise."

"Will I faint from anemia and be turned into a doll by the witch without even realizing it?"

"Well, that feels good. This way I don't have to see the scene of approaching death again."

Zhixing closed his eyes tiredly, intending to fall asleep, but the pent-up fear of death made tears flow from his eyes, forcing him to blink to get rid of the dryness brought by the tears.

"Hiss~ You really won't let me live in peace. Are you trying to make me miserable?"

Unable to wipe away the tears with his hands, Zhixing felt a foreign body sensation on both sides of his eyes. He could only keep poking his eyes and shaking his head left and right, trying to let the tears drive the foreign body out of the corners of his eyes.

And at this moment, Zhihang, who was shaking his head back and forth, noticed a figure.

A figure in blue clothes.

"Hmm? This is...Conan?"

Thanks to the wish-level technological achievements produced by the world of Madoka Magica, even when Zhixing was crying, shaking his head, and even being controlled by the witch, the corner of his eye was still stable and clear, allowing Zhixing to see Conan walking carefully along the wall from the doll tower room.

Perhaps fate has not abandoned paper, or perhaps there really is some power in the human gaze that is unknown to science.

They were obviously far apart, and both sides could only see a vague dot. There was even a huge difference in height between them. According to the ancient hide-and-seek formula of XX not looking up, Conan probably would not pay attention to the top for no reason, but would look at the front and the ground.

But when Zhixing blinked through his tears and barely confirmed that the blue dot was Conan, Conan immediately turned his head to look at where Zhixing was.

Because it was unclear when the monster would come back, Conan immediately took action after reaching a consensus with the police.

Conan squatted down against the wall, adjusted his shoes, prepared the level of force he would exert in a while, and then looked at the police officer.

The police officer quickly came behind the teddy bear and threw himself on it.

After waiting for two seconds and not feeling any movement from the teddy bear, the police officer turned his head and gave Conan a thumbs up.

Conan received the signal, stood up, and ran towards the police without saying a word.

The police officer also cooperated very well. He clasped his hands together, lowered them to the bottom, palms facing up, took a few steps forward, and then spread his legs outward.

Conan jumped up with the momentum from running all the way and stepped on the police officer's palms.

"Haha!"

The police officer used all his strength to throw Conan up.

Because Conan's child body was so light, he easily reached the same height as the teddy bear.

Fortunately, Conan had foreseen this, so the starting point was not far from the teddy bear, so Conan hit the back of the teddy bear's head directly, causing the teddy bear's whole body to tilt slightly forward.

"Not enough, uncle!"

With his excellent reaction time, Conan successfully grabbed the stitches all over the teddy bear's body when he bumped into it, preventing himself from falling from a high altitude.

"Oh!"

The police officer who had just thrown Conan upside down rolled over and landed on the back of the teddy bear, then grabbed the buttocks which were slightly raised due to the tilt.

Then he used all his strength, his face turned red, and he was able to maintain the tilt.

Conan was not idle either. He immediately followed the stairs formed by the seams and came to the top of the teddy bear's head.

"I'm sorry, but we have to get out of here."

Conan stood on top of the teddy bear and watched the entire doll tilt.

"You really do look like a tumbler, but inside you're just cotton. You don't have the base of a tumbler. This is our opportunity."

Conan adjusted the power of his shoes to the maximum above his head. Conan had experimented with this power in physical education class before, and it was enough to kick holes in the net of a football goal.

In other words, the force is greater than the combined force of several adults' kicks, but Conan is not sure about the upper limit.

But based on Conan's understanding of Professor Agasa, a simple invention can cause an explosion that destroys a house, so it is not difficult to imagine how much has been added to this pair of shoes, which are private goods that are completely useless under normal circumstances.

"Fall down!"

Conan stood at the top of the slope, like Mario, took a small jump, and then pressed down hard.

The last bit of balance was broken, and the teddy bear fell down.

Conan, who was at the head of the teddy bear, and the police officer, who was at the butt, also grabbed the strings on the teddy bear and were led away.

Although Conan had prepared himself mentally, he even endured the self-sacrificing collision.

But Conan never expected that his shrunken body, in addition to the advantage of being light and able to jump overhead, also had the risk of feeling weightless greater than an adult because he was too short.

While the police officer was lying on the teddy bear, grabbing the suture on his buttocks to recover his strength, Conan was floating in the air, and only by relying on the suture held by his hands did he barely follow the teddy bear down from the 7th floor of the teddy bear tower.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

The tall teddy bear knocked away the two small dolls on the next layer, and slid to the ground layer by layer with the two people on it.

Every time he falls a level, the recoil will bounce Conan back up, and then his soft body will catch Conan's fall.

Although Conan was shocked and lost his glasses, he didn't let go and landed safely on the ground.

When Conan was lying on his teddy bear and silently telling himself that he would not ride the roller coaster next time, the rumbling footsteps of the witch came from the hall.

"No, uncle, hurry up!"

"Okay, where are we going?"

The police officer climbed up from his buttocks, quickly ran to Conan, picked him up, and then jumped off the teddy bear.

The police officer looked back slightly at the teddy bear that was lying on the ground motionless, then looked at the two teddy bear towers that had just come down. While swallowing his saliva, he became even more convinced of Conan's identity as a future man.

"Go over there, to that wall over there!"

Conan pointed to the wall near the gate. Based on the appearance of the monster he had previously targeted, he quickly determined the other party's field of vision after entering the gate and adjusted the fastest escape route.

However, although Conan calculated a lot, he didn't know that the witch was only walking when she took the paper away.

Therefore, when the roaring footsteps quickly grew louder, Conan no longer had time to hide by the wall and enter the opponent's blind spot.

The police officers are also aware of this.

The police officer also realized the witch's approach from the sound of footsteps.

So after realizing that he had no time to escape, he suddenly stopped his left leg, then spun around and threw Conan out with force.

Then, when the witch entered the room, he screamed and ran in the opposite direction.

At the same time, it covered up the sound made when Conan hit the wall without any preparation.

Chapter 152 The Eve of Invincibility

Conan protected his head, then rolled to the ground and tumbled for a distance before he quickly stood up and looked back at the police officer.

But ordinary people cannot run very fast even with trained bodies.

So the police officer was grabbed by the witch before he could run a few steps while shouting.

The officer tried to resist with his well-developed muscles, but to no avail.

Conan witnessed this scene and immediately gritted his teeth and looked around.

Fortunately, this witch is not the kind that leaves the entire room empty.

Therefore, Conan, who was on the ground, soon saw some decorations around him that could not be seen on the top of the tower.

Conan looked at the maintenance platform in the center and was sure at a glance that it was impossible for him to go up there because there was no place for people to step on the bottom, not to mention that this was a room built according to the size of a witch. If he really wanted to reach the center, not to mention the possibility of overthinking it, he didn't know how high the maintenance platform would be by then.

After seeing the witch's movement speed, Conan knew very well that, let alone his own speed after becoming smaller, even if he turned back to Shinichi's speed, he probably wouldn't have enough time to walk through this huge hall to the exit opposite.

What's more, the police officer's life or death is still unknown inside.

"Now is not the time to blame the other party. If we want to rescue that police officer as soon as possible, we must place our hopes on Kamijou Touma."

"Given his familiarity with this monster, he might have some hidden tricks up his sleeve. That's why he confidently provided us with information in the hope that we could escape and rescue him."

"Even if Uncle gets left here by this monster like Kamijou Touma, it's better than getting into trouble!"

Although he had never seen a witch harming people, nor had he seen any other magic, Conan could see clearly that such a huge size did not seem like something that could be played as a prank.

And if it wasn't a prank scene setup, then what kind of energy would the huge creature need to keep moving?

Conan recalled the patches of color sewn on the stuffed bear under the brighter light in the hall.

Those were the clothes that the prisoner, Ms. Hirota Masami, who had just died in front of him, were wearing before she died, but they were just out of place.

He stared at Kamijou Touma, who was only the size of a tiny dot in the distance.

Conan didn't have much time to think, and quickly took off his blue clothes and started waving them with his hands.

"At this distance, I can only see the general color of Kamijou's clothes, so the other person should see the same thing as me."

"Under such circumstances, whether it's sound or movement, it's probably difficult to transmit."

"Only the position, the change in position of the brightly colored clothing, can be noticed by Kamijou from a distance."

"As long as he sees me, he will notice the disappearance of the police."

Conan started running regardless and adjusted the strength of his shoes. He also jumped from time to time, because only in this way could the change in position be more obvious.

As Conan expected, Zhixing was indeed looking over here, and he was the first to notice the disappearance of the police officer and Conan's waving of his clothes.

but...

"Can you please stop drawing Japanese? I can't understand it!!!"