Chapter 884: Ming Ke - A Brush With Danger
Minato Namikaze thought about this question seriously, but because the abilities and status of ninjas in different worlds are completely different, he cannot give a definite answer.
"If possible, I want a warm and strong story." Namikaze Minato touched Naruto's head, "Like the novel written by Jiraiya, ninja is a dark profession, but people always yearn for light."
Oda Sakunosuke took a pen and went to the side to think. Sasuke glanced at Conan, whose eyes were wide open opposite him, and was a little curious about what strange conclusion he would come up with based on such a scene.
Kudo Yusaku silently turned Conan's head back: "The lemon pie is cut."
He also heard the conversation between Oda Sakunosuke and the others, and it sounded as if there were still real ninjas existing now.
But if all this is true, then we should not pry into their secrets at will.
Ten minutes later, Gui Deng and the others finally came back.
"What a nice smell!" Wendy ran over happily, "Wow! What did I see? It's apple wine!"
"You're so excited to see applesauce?" Uzumaki Kushina remembered that although Wendy loved eating apples, he was not particularly fond of applesauce because applesauce was just a drink, while he liked to drink wine.
In addition, his life was difficult, and most of the time he couldn't afford wine, but he could afford apple wine, which made people sad.
"Hehe, if there's no wine to drink, apple wine is also very good~" Of course, Wendy couldn't show too much obsession with wine in front of the children. Besides, it was such a pleasant surprise to see the familiar apple wine in another world.
"Mr. Zhongli, long time no see." Oda Sakunosuke thought of the novel he wrote about the Seven Gods, which had been published in Teyvat and had good sales. It was said that it had sparked a wave of discussion in Teyvat about different versions of the Seven Gods.
After that, a large number of light novels emerged that imitated his novels to write stories about the Seven Gods.
Many people have written stories about their imaginary gods, and many people are discussing what imaginary gods should be like.
After much discussion, most people ultimately agree that the gods of their own country are the best.
The gods in my imagination are certainly perfect, and the gods in novels are certainly interesting, but the gods in reality are still the best.
After all, that is the real god who protects and leads them.
Of course, there are also many people who are dissatisfied with the status quo and take this opportunity to criticize today's gods.
Many people have become curious about gods because of this. It has been more than 3000 years since the end of the Demon War. Although gods still exist, humans today are not as close to gods as they were in the past.
Most people only have a simple concept of gods. What are gods like? What was their past like? Do they have their own joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness?
Questions like these have prompted many people to study the history of gods.
In today's situation where humans and gods are gradually going their separate ways, it is not clear whether this situation is good or bad.
But no matter what, it will never be wrong to remember history.
It is said that Mr. Zhongli has talked about history with others more often in the past two years. Topics that used to only interest old scholars have now become popular among young people.
Zhongli chatted briefly with Oda Sakunosuke, and then the two of them talked about what they had seen and heard along the way.
As they chatted, they talked about the fishing competition.
Conan immediately turned his head when he heard the key words, and Gojo Aiko also moved her small stool and sat over.
"Hey? Is this something interesting?" Wendy didn't understand. He was sitting next to Zhongli, but now he became the focus.
"Because we also encountered a fishing competition! We even signed up for it!" Naruto also ran over holding his ramen.
"Unfortunately, the organizer suddenly changed his mind and the competition was not held as scheduled." Sasuke hesitated and moved over.
"That's a pity. You probably can't participate in the competition." Gui Deng slowly poured himself a glass of apple wine. "That's a competition held by the Black Organization. It's a pirated competition. The purpose is to have a legitimate reason to go to the suburbs to check the situation of the sanatorium."
"Is that so?" Gojo Aiko puffed out her chest proudly. It seemed that their reasoning was not wrong.
"We happened to meet members of the Black Organization on the road who were discussing how to kill Conan." Hozuki saw Conan turned pale with fear after hearing this, and took a sip of apple wine with satisfaction.
"They seem to think that you are a spy sent by Detective Mori, and you may have discovered their abnormality, so they want to take the initiative to kill you so that the matter will not be exposed." Hozuki really thinks that it is not appropriate for Conan to follow Kogoro Mori and want to use the detective agency to investigate the Black Organization.
In particular, he used anesthetic needles and a voice changer to impersonate Kogoro Mori to solve cases, so that the sleeping Kogoro's fame became known throughout the country.
In this way, Conan, who follows Kogoro Mouri, is bound to become a star figure, especially since Conan does not hide his behavior at the crime scene.
After a long time, even the dullest person will find that Conan is a smart kid and seems to have certain reasoning ability.
Over time, Conan naturally appeared in the Black Organization's vision.
Well, because the members of the Black Organization recognized Conan, they became wary of him.
However, Kudo Shinichi was still a minor after all, and under the circumstances at the time, he had no choice, especially for someone with his personality.
Fortunately, now, everything is almost over.