Watching the anime from Madoka Magica and writing the rules

"I want to know who that guy who claims to be from the future is! Why hasn't any of my predictions been successful?"

The mirror in Hongzi's hand lit up, as if trying to show something, but in the end, no image emerged.

"One thing I need to correct Hongzi-sama is that that guy can no longer be considered a human being, so he naturally doesn't fall into the category of a man."

"Wow~ You really know something but you're not telling me."

There was a red light flashing in Hongzi's eyes, as if she was about to do something.

The mirror in Hongzi's hand also looked helpless at this time.

"Lord Hongzi, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but I can't see the information about that existence clearly."

Hongzi sighed and gave up the idea of ​​revenge on the mirror. After all, this mirror was made by his family through some unknown ritual, and ordinary physical attacks would not cause any damage to the magic mirror.

Just as Hongzi reluctantly stood up from the compartment and prepared to go back to the station to wait, the mirror spoke again:

"No matter how many times the prediction is made, no matter from which perspective, it will ultimately lead to the same result due to unknown reasons."

"It must be destroyed, otherwise the whole world will suffer a devastating disaster."

Upon hearing this, Koizumi Hongzi simply washed her face, regained her spirit, and then responded:

"Well, I know."

Chapter 178 What do you think about this?

"Are you Kamijou Touma?!"

Dr. Agasa looked at the paper line in a strange position, and thought of the number 3 he had just seen, and took a deep breath.

Then, under Zhixing's gaze, Dr. Agasa straightened his body and fell backwards.

"???"

Zhixing quickly stepped forward and looked at Dr. Agasa lying on the ground, not knowing how to start.

"What's going on? I just want to know what Conan thinks of me. Is it really that serious?"

Zhixing squatted on the ground and carefully tested his breath. When he found that he could feel a slight breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Zhi Xing walked into the house, looked around at the layout of the house, and rummaged through the nearby cabinets and drawers.

After confirming that there was no medicine, Zhixing remembered that the other person was still lying at the door, so he walked back towards the door.

Are you... pretending to be sick?

Because he was walking towards the door, Zhixing's eyes couldn't help but turn towards the door.

It was under such circumstances that Zhixing saw in the darkness in the blink of an eye that a figure who had sat up entered Zhixing's field of vision, ignoring the obstruction of the wall.

Standing at the corner, Zhixing stopped and closed his eyes again.

The image of a fat man lying down again emerged in the darkness not far away.

As expected, the triggering condition for this vision is an emotion close to despair.

Before the paper industry, I had experienced this perspective of being able to sense other people's figures by closing my eyes.

But since the child who accidentally entered the room, no other people have been seen.

After realizing that he was being possessed by a witch, Zhixing had a guess about this.

This is why the familiar chooses the person to plant the Witch's Kiss on. It really proves the saying that a murderer doesn't become a murderer because a certain attribute of yours meets the requirements, but because you chose right at the fork in the road.

The witch will not really eat people randomly, except when she accidentally enters the barrier while moving. Other times, she will only eat people because the other party's figure emerges from outside the dark barrier.

Thinking of this, Zhi Xing stretched out his palm and soon saw the filthy magic that was still moving.

Is this a barrier? Is it the witch's? The familiar's? Or... mine?

Zhixing deliberately increased the volume of his footsteps, then turned the corner and saw the situation at the door.

Zhixing first glanced at the luggage backpack he had thrown aside, and then looked at the suitcase that he had left at the door after unlocking it but had not had time to take out because it was a bit heavy.

Finally, Zhi Xing came to Dr. Ali, looked at him lying there pretending to be dead, and said helplessly:

"Stop playing around. If you keep doing this, I'll leave you alone."

Dr. Agasa, who was lying on the ground, suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Zhixing with an expression that said you don't respect the elderly and love the young.

Zhi Xing spread out his hands and said innocently:

"Don't forget who I am. If something were to happen to you, I'd be thrilled."

"Really? In your era, didn't you know how to take care of the elderly? You actually left me here alone."

Dr. Agasa turned his head away with a lack of confidence and got up from the ground by himself.

"In my time, not many people would be willing to help an old man with ulterior motives."

"After all, with better public security, many bad guys can live to old age."

Zhixing walked past the path blocked by Dr. Agasa, put the suitcase that he had not been able to show just now in a position, and opened the box in front of Dr. Agasa.

Although it didn't have the special effect of glowing food that glowed as soon as the lid was opened, Dr. Agasa's eyes couldn't help but flicker.

"Don't look at it, this isn't for you."

After Zhihang took out a gold bar from the box, he closed the box again and turned the combination to lock the suitcase again.

Then Zhihang picked up his suitcase, put on his backpack and walked into the room again.

"Come here, why are you standing there? Come in, treat yourself like home, don't be polite."

"This is obviously my home, right?"

Dr. Agasa muttered softly, then looked at Zhixing's defenseless back, and while following behind Zhixing, he put his hand into the inside pocket of his clothes.

Although Zhixing said it rudely, he still sat obediently on the sofa in the hall and looked at Dr. Agasa who was also sitting opposite him.

"Please take a seat."

"Well, I am the owner of this house, right?"

"That's true, so I didn't move much. Are you not even allowed to sit?"

Upon hearing this, Dr. Agasa looked around and saw that the scenery he saw was similar to what he usually saw, without the feeling of bandits entering the house and looting.

"No, no, no, it's just that. By the way, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Dr. Agasa was somewhat displeased with Zhixing's uncivilized behavior, but it was normal for Zhixing to be a foreigner and not know the rules, so it was still within the range that Dr. Agasa could tolerate, so he took the initiative to start a conversation to divert attention.

The paper maker folded the letter in half and placed it on the table. He then used the gold bar he had taken out to press the note, and then pushed it to the middle of the table and said:

"I told you before, Shinichi's father is not at home, so I came here specifically to ask you to pass it on to the other party for me."

Then he pointed to the gold bar and explained:

"Because I'm short of money right now, I have to use Shinichi's parents' money to make a living."

"But I believe in retribution in this life, so in order to avoid owing the other party too much, I decided to use this gold bar as collateral until I pay off the money I owe."

Zhi Xing withdrew his hand, looked at Dr. Agasa, and said as a matter of course:

"The gold bar is quite valuable. If someone else had done it, it would have been gone. But considering your status as a neighbor and your wealth, you wouldn't be tempted to take my gold bar."

Zhixing looked at the empty hall. There was not only a second floor, but also a basement where Dr. Agasa and Haibara Ai could conduct their respective research together many times.

Just for this house, the paper merchant doubted that even if he put all the gold bars in the box as collateral, he would not be able to buy any floor of a house of this size.

As expected, Dr. Agasa was not very interested in the gold bar, but asked other more concerning questions.

"Um, are you here to...deal me the cards?"

Zhihang was a little confused, so he asked immediately:

"Look, the only number I've sent out so far is Kudo Shinichi's number 1, right? The others couldn't even wait for me to show up before it became a murder scene."

"What on earth did Conan say to you that would give you such a preconceived idea?"

Hearing this, Dr. Agasa couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then rubbed the back of his head and laughed:

"Ahahahaha, I only heard some things about you from Shinichi. I don't really understand your situation."

Zhixing nodded. Dr. Agasa really didn't have any connections in the police station and had no way of knowing the situation of other people.

I probably only learned about the death list from Conan.

Zhixing was about to talk about other things when he heard Professor Agasa asking while stroking the back of his head:

"Come to think of it, you just said that you mortgaged this gold bar because you were worried about retribution in this life?"

"Isn't that used to describe people who do something wrong and will soon receive the corresponding retribution?"

"Is this really the reason you pledged such valuable gold bars?"

"You're obviously short of money for some reason, but you don't plan to just exchange it for cash?"

Zhixing looked at the person who was sitting across the table from him, but he could not hear a second voice. He couldn't help but feel that this world was indeed suitable for double act performances.

After pondering for a moment, Zhixing quickly made up a reason and responded:

“This is definitely not the main reason.”

"It's just an experiment."

"experiment?"

Dr. Agasa repeated Zhixing's words and asked in confusion:

"What does this gold bar have to do with the experiment?"

“Yes, and it’s very important.”

Zhi Xing coughed lightly, then began to describe the reason he had just made up:

"I just received a sum of gold from Yuanzi, so I'm thinking of taking the gold back to the future to see if it's really possible to transfer it in kind."

"After all, the clothes and backpack are also included, so adding gold is not too much."

“But there are always unexpected things happening.”

“To prevent a situation where the gold cannot be brought back because it does not belong to the future.”

"I decided to use this gold bar as the most important evidence of my ability to change history."

"From this past, through the actual passage of time, into the future, it was ultimately exchanged by me."

Dr. Agasa's mouth twitched when he heard this, and then he confirmed with some disbelief:

"You mean, you want me to keep this gold bar for decades or even hundreds of years before handing it over to you?"

"No, no, no, you got it a little wrong."

"what?"

"The development of science is faster than you think. It won't take that long at all. After all, I'm going to be born next year."

Zhixing's shocking words immediately interrupted Dr. Agasa's attention, and even the hand that was originally holding the back of his head dropped down.

Although it was not Zhixing's original intention, he still saw the silhouette of a detective in the other party's hand, and couldn't help but confirm his guess.

As expected, did Dr. Agasa contact Conan? It's time to pretend to be unconscious.

After confirming it in his heart, Zhixing did not hide it, but continued to talk nonsense openly:

"There's one more thing I can talk to Conan about, and that's the parallel world theory."

"parallel world?"

As if he realized that Zhixing had discovered him, Conan no longer lowered his voice and asked directly through the badge of the Junior Detective League.

Zhixing nodded, raised his hands skillfully, clenched his fists, and placed them in front of Dr. Agasa, one on the left and one on the right, and then began to explain:

"The so-called past and future is simply because I can know your future destiny."

"But currently there is no direct evidence to prove that the world I am in now is the past of my previous world."

"It could also be... a parallel world."

Zhihang said as he grasped the gold bar on the table with his right hand and continued:

"To prove this, I need your help, even if it means involving Xiaolan. In any case, you must ensure that you leave behind a gold bar to prove that I was indeed here."

"In this case, if I were to time-travel to the same world, I could redeem this gold bar when I return."

"On the other hand, if I were in a parallel world now, then you wouldn't have the memory or the fact that I brought the gold here as collateral."