Acting Tips for Conan World

He asked Miyano Haruna for the hiding place that Haibara Ai provided to her, and happily ran towards the grove.

As soon as I saw Dr. Agasa's iconic fat body, my head suddenly made a "ding" sound and my vision went dark.

When the light came back on, he saw a familiar white-haired figure rolling towards him. He subconsciously kicked the figure to the ground.

The white-haired man fell backwards, and the back of his head hit the cobblestone path in the woods with a bang.

A system light screen suddenly appeared in front of me, listing more than a dozen items.

[Initial character setting: paranoia.]

Supplementary Record:

1. Afraid of Cyborg Conan.

2. Because she was afraid of not fitting in and being poisoned, she went out with her roommate and got lost/suspected that her roommate had deliberately abandoned her/did not dare to go back to school.

3. Afraid that Ayumi’s floral water is poisonous.

4. Believe that Curacao saved her from Cyborg Conan in order to gain her trust and attempt to murder her.

5.……】

Natsuno Sosuke had a toothache as he quickly browsed through the perfect character design of the classmate who had played this identity card before.

A bit too much information...

But that’s all secondary.

Natsuno Sosuke looked at the white-haired person he kicked away in horror... This is me!

Xia Ye Cangjie covered his face, struggling to maintain his paranoid personality, "Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have been killed!"

The one who was killed was the other party!

Conan hurried to check the white-haired man's injuries. When he saw his appearance, his pupils suddenly shrank and he said in a lost voice: "Officer Xia Ye?"

He looked at the big bump on the back of white-haired Officer Natsuno's head and tried his breathing nervously.

“No, no breath???”

Chapter 496 Xia Ye: I don’t recognize my shameful identity!

What? I'm dead?

Natsuno Sosuke was horrified.

What will happen if I die during a special class... Since I can't go back, should I just use this ID card to survive? Or should I wait an hour and go back to the system space to draw a card?

Isn't it a bit too hasty to die?

"My chest is still rising and falling!"

At the critical moment, Huiyuan Ai was the calmest. "It may just be a temporary breath holding caused by the external force. Lay him down and do CPR."

Sue!

Conan quickly laid the white-haired Natsuno flat and pressed hard on the lower third of his sternum.

Natsuno Sosuke watched as he pressed 30 times and was about to give artificial respiration according to the CPR procedure. In a hurry, all his attention was focused on his original ID card.

Move!

Move now, both of you!

If you are a man, wake up and protect your innocence! Bastard!

Under his super strong will, Baimao Xiaye raised his arm with difficulty and blocked his mouth. His voice was full of emptiness from the bottom of his heart: "I... I'm fine."

At the same time, the persecution-delusion ID card lost control and fell to the ground.

No one cared about the connection between the two people's sobriety and collapse. They just thought that the girl in black was relieved because she was glad that she didn't kill anyone.

This is too hard to control...

Natsuno Sosuke silently experienced this strange feeling.

Because No. 26's true form is just a ghost and there is nothing much to do, all my attention when playing is focused on the ID card of the girl in black, so I have some misunderstandings about the feel of the operation.

This is actually not opening two lines, but controlling your own body in the black-clothed girl's identity card!

Because... as a student in an acting class, maintaining the character used in professional classes is the first priority for a competent actor.

The action of focusing all his energy on his original body just now in order to avoid being raped in front of him (?) was only for this one time. Natsuno Sosuke didn't dare to bet that if he played like this a few more times in front of the evolved version of Conan, he would be noticed that something was wrong, so it was better not to cause trouble from the beginning.

He pulled up his hood and shrank behind everyone, while controlling his own body to stand up.

Conan saw the white-haired police officer Natsuno, who claimed that he was fine, shaking his limbs, swinging his arms left and right, suddenly raising and lowering his left leg, then raising and lowering his right leg, and quickly twisting his buttocks 360° on the spot.

Conan couldn't help but take two steps back, wondering: "Officer Natsuno?"

Natsuno Sosuke was silent.

The white-haired Officer Natsuno twisted his body a few times like the wave, then returned to his original position and lay straight.

After a few seconds of silence, the white-haired Natsuno opened his mouth, "Officer Natsuno, who is that?"

At this moment, no matter what excuses Natsuno Sosuke had come up with before, and what plot he had planned based on it...it doesn't matter anymore!

From now on, Baimao Xiaye is definitely not Xiaye Sosuke!

Absolutely not!

Natsuno Sosuke controlled the white-haired Natsuno to open his eyes, revealing the same heterochromatic eyes as the silver-haired woman.

Ayumi looked at this and that and exclaimed, "Officer Natsuno and Onee-chan, you two look alike."

——I already told you that you’re not Officer Natsuno!

Amnesiac Curacao stood aside with a confused expression, looking down at the man who looked very similar to him, "Do we know each other... Do you know who I am?"

The white-haired Natsuno, who was lying on the ground, grunted. Using the black-clothed girl's ID card, Natsuno Sosuke's mind raced as he tried to come up with a name.

Natsuno Sosuke sent a thought!

Natsuno Sosuke was defeated by the difficulty of naming!

"do not know!"

He just gave up, "I don't know anything. I don't know who you are, and I don't know who I am."

"Another amnesiac?"

Mitsuhiko touched his chin seriously, his expression solemn, "There must be something fishy about this!"

"What's so strange?"

Yuan Tai crossed his arms and looked at the black-clothed Xia Ye, "I think this big brother was kicked into amnesia by this weird sister!"

Conan took a deep breath and for the first time agreed with Genta's reasoning.

After all, at the beginning, Baimao Xiaye ran over with a very happy look on his face!

After the strange woman in black kicked the person's head onto the cobblestones, the person couldn't stand up. He no longer had any enthusiasm for the silver-haired sister, and his brain couldn't remember anything... It was obvious that he was broken by the kick!

Huihara Ai stepped forward and checked the white-haired Natsuno's head. "This big lump is probably caused by blood stasis, which is why he lost his memory. Fortunately, he didn't fall to a fatal position. But it's better to go to the hospital for a check-up."

Ayumi squatted beside the white-haired Natsuno's head, propping up her face and observing his face carefully, "Sure enough, he still looks like Officer Natsuno. Conan, this big brother also doesn't know his identity because of his amnesia. Is it possible that he is Officer Natsuno?"

Conan blinked and said, "Just give me a call and I'll know."

He took out his cell phone and found Officer Xia Ye's number in the address book.

The phone beeped several times before it was picked up. Officer Xia Ye's exhausted voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello... This is Xia Ye..."

It's really not Officer Natsuno?

"Officer Natsuno, I'm Conan! I just met someone on the street who looks a lot like you, and it caused a big misunderstanding... Do you have brothers or sisters? You really look alike." There was some temptation in Conan's words.

Officer Xia Ye on the other end of the phone looked nonchalant, "Brothers and sisters? No, right? Sorry, my mind is confused by work. If you ask me again, I'll probably yell..."

Xia Ye Cangjie was filled with anger.

[Lesson 06 Newbie [13]: No. , don’t stay here

You're ruining my image!

Wild Wind Man[13]: Character? Huh? Character? I didn’t ruin your character.

Kurayoka no Fuu[13]: I just let my work wear me out... Captain, being a Beika-cho detective is such a tough job...

Kuang Ye Feng Nan [13]: From the time I got to work till now, I have been writing files, holding case seminars, analyzing cases, investigating the scene, going out on field trips, handling bodies of accidental deaths, and going back to the Metropolitan Police Department to continue writing files... I have been busy with so many things in the past morning and have not been idle at all!

Newbie in Lesson [06]:?

Newbie in Lesson 06[]: Isn’t it time to go out and relax?

Wilderness Wind Man[13]: You call this relaxing... Awesome.

Wilderness Wind Man [13]: I will never take your place again! I will never take your place again!

Newbie in Lesson [06]: …]

Conan hung up the phone.

He remained calm even when he described how badly they were injured. It seems that he really has no brothers or sisters.

Conan looked at Curacao, then at the white-haired Natsuno, feeling distressed.

Obtained: Amnesiac patient x 2.

Chapter 497: Xia Ye in black successfully left the scene

Two people who look so similar that they might as well be twins, even having the same eye disease, lose their memory in the same place. It is most likely because they had the same incident.

Looking at the two people, one squatting and the other lying with silly expressions as if they knew nothing, Conan rubbed his head with a headache.

The identities of these two people should be left to Miss Haruna to investigate. Before Miss Haruna sends someone to pick them up, he must first find out the background of the girl in black.

...Where is she?

Conan looked around nervously and finally found her behind a tree.

When we found her, she was leaning against a tree trunk, crying and typing on her phone, "Dear grandparents, when the letter was sent to your hometown, your granddaughter had already been put in prison and was eating public meals."

"The prison is terrible. The food is so bad that it makes me want to commit suicide. I live in a room with several women with skinny bodies and scars all over their bodies. I clean their room every day, but they still make me catch cigarette butts with my hands... It really hurts!"

"In order to maintain my muscles in prison, they beat me once in the morning, once at noon, and once again at night. There is no spot of my skin that is not purple, but I still have to work hard on the sewing machine to earn food money. But the sewing machine in the prison has been used for who knows how many years, and the needle is no longer accurate, poking my fingers... Prison is terrible, I really want to go home..."

As she typed this, she cried even louder.

hey hey...

Conan held his forehead in silence, "Nowadays, there are no prisons that are so backward. Most of the prisoners in women's prisons are economic criminals who work as accountants. Beating is not allowed in prison, and smoking must be done in a specific smoking area. If a sewing machine is broken like this, the products will not pass the inspection, so there will definitely not be a sewing machine that is broken like this... The most important thing is that this is just an accident. As long as you actively compensate, you may not even have to go to the detention center."

The girl in black quickly closed her phone. "Really?... It must be fake. They said nothing would happen to me, but as soon as I left, they called the police and told them someone had committed murder and escaped. Then they would keep me in jail until I became an old lady!"

"I won't do that!" Conan was a little mad, "Why do you feel that way?"

The girl in black buried her head between her knees. "That's what I would do. Except for my grandparents, everyone wants to harm me!"

Conan was stunned for a moment, raised his hands to cover his eyes, and after covering them for four or five seconds, he put his hands down and calmed down.

Why do I feel this way? This is paranoia.

They firmly believe that someone around them is doing something harmful to themselves or their family, and they will believe it unwaveringly even if the idea is extremely illogical.

It is useless to present facts and reason.

It's like telling someone with anxiety to stop being anxious and think about happy things. The person will not be able to get rid of this emotion.

Because it is the disease that causes his anxiety, not the anxiety that he feels in his heart. Disease cannot be controlled.

"listen to me."

Conan sat down on the ground, pretending to be calm and harmless. "My friend's sister's family runs a hospital. We will take him to the hospital in a while. Although you probably can't go with us given your condition, we need you to leave your name and contact information to facilitate communication and resolution later."

He used the black-clothed girl's cell phone to record a voice recording to prove that she was guilty of negligent injury and did not flee. After giving her enough sense of security, he took two steps back.

Conan, you are so gentle!

Natsuno Sosuke pulled his hood down again feeling a little guilty, feeling that he had deceived Conan's innocent and kind soul.

Fortunately, the hood could hide all expressions of the person. He lowered his head, turned around and ran away hurriedly, found a clean trash can and squatted behind it, so that he could concentrate on controlling his body.

Without any warning, Baimao Xiaye's two arms suddenly stood up, then bent into right angles and moved around randomly, unable to find a suitable point of support.

How do I usually sit up? Don't I sit up with my hands?