Conan's I am Pikachu

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"Of course." Ze Yu looked at Xiaolan and Yuanzi from the back, and said: "After all, they are good girlfriends who grew up together..."

Ahead, Yuanzi suppressed an ill-intentioned smile and said with a smile: "Okay, I won't tease you."

"My identity on the Internet, but a man in his 30s. Bringing a girlfriend is normal, right?"

"However, when others hear the name'Suzuki Sonoko', it is easy to know that this is a girl?" Xiaolan, who doesn't know much about computers, expressed doubts.

"No way." Yuanzi said naturally, "because everyone uses a fictitious pen name when they go online."

Ze Yu behind Yuanzi smiled when he heard the words, always finding this strong sense of age very interesting.

The "fictitious pen name" that Yuanzikou said was an early screen name. At this time, there are not many people who use computers. Most people who use computers use real names on the Internet.

Few people use screen names, and even the term'screen name' has not spread.

Just like Xiaolan, she doesn't even know what the screen name is.

In Ze Yu's view, this era is really backward. The most common type is the bulky desktop computer. The whole computer looks like a small TV, which is not easy to use.

Therefore, the computers Zeyu uses are all computers developed by his own organization. Although they are only common notebooks decades later, they are already very advanced for this era.

Those who use cumbersome desktop computers can hardly imagine how they can integrate the functions of a desktop computer into a portable and easy-to-carry laptop.

Just as it is difficult for humans to imagine a hundred years ago, how the airplane was born.

Closer to home.

"For example, my pen name on the Internet is..." Yuanzi looked at Xiao Lan, who was curious, and gave an example: "[Magician’s apprentice], Ke Shu uses'red herring'. It is said that this is the past. The magic term of oh."

For the time being, someone who hates fish the most will take this pseudonym related to fish. Xiaolan and Xiaolan, who didn't know about it, walked and talked.

Soon, everyone walked across the suspension bridge and came to the door of the villa.

Uncle Maori looked very tired, he sniffed, and asked a little strangely: "What's this smell? It's a bit strange..."

This incident did not attract too much attention from Uncle Maori, and he quickly threw this irrelevant detail behind his head.

On the side, Conan, wearing a mask, sneezed, and he looked very spiritless.

"Little Feather, I smell a bad smell." Hui Yuanai said in a low voice, "This suspension bridge has passive hands and feet."

"I know, it was soaked in gasoline." Ze Yu smiled and said, "Didn't you also say it before? This suspension bridge cannot be supported for long."

"That's what I said." Hui Yuanai nodded and asked: "Should we tell these things to the uncle?"

"Forget it, lest you startle the snake." Ze Yu said, "With me here, there will be no danger."

"Yeah." Hui Yuan wailed.

There is no need to talk more about the extra words, there is a tacit understanding between them.

Even if the suspension bridge is passive, as long as Ze Yu is by her side, Hui Yuanai will not be worried.

Yuanzi stepped forward and knocked on the door. After a while, someone came to open the door.

The person who opened the door was an elderly uncle. With a kind smile, he asked, "This lady, you are the'magician's apprentice', right?"

"It's me." As soon as I saw my identity, Yuanzi nodded in surprise: "But, how can you know my identity?"

"As long as you have seen the tone of your chat, it is not difficult to imagine that the person sitting in front of the computer is not a man in his 30s." The uncle replied calmly, "but a little girl pretending to be a man."

After speaking, the uncle turned his head and said to the two people standing in the house: "You said, right?"

"Yeah." A beautiful woman standing in the room said with a smile: "Because of this matter, I even smiled secretly."

"Yes." The man beside him also agreed.

"That's it..." Yuanzi blushed, feeling embarrassed and shy for a while.

Her identity was so easily revealed, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

Ze Yu stepped forward, interrupted their conversation, with a sweet smile, and asked: "Uncle, do you know who I am?"

"Huh? Are you a kid brought by this young lady?" The uncle asked curiously, "Do you have any other identity?"

"Uncle, it's a bit too much for you to say that." Ze Yu smiled back and rolled a cute eye.

"Introduce myself, the man in the chat room who claimed to be a good friend of the famous magician'Black Feather Thief One', and the man named'Electric Light Magician', is me." Ze Yu said.

He also joined that chat room, but he rarely spoke.

As for his pen name...

Perhaps,'Electric Light Magician' sounds more stylish than'Electric Light Magician', but who makes Ze Yu dislike magic?

Therefore, his identity is destined to be just a magician, not a magician.

"You turned out to be a child?" The unhurried smile on the uncle's face was finally broken, and he said in surprise: "I thought you were an adult..."

"Being a child is nothing bad." Ze Yu looked careless.

"Oh my God..." Yuanzi widened his eyes and said in shock: "Xiao Yu, I didn't expect you to be the'Electric Light Magician'?"

Compared to the uncle, Yuanzi was truly shocked, because she never knew that there was a netizen hiding beside her.

And it's Xiaoyu!

Yuanzi thought for a while, and was shocked to discover that the time he knew the'Electric Light Magician' was even earlier than the time he knew Xiao Yu.

This means that she has met Xiaoyu on the Internet since a long time ago.

But Yuanzi has never discovered Xiaoyu's identity. It was only now when the other party revealed herself that she suddenly realized it.

Thinking of this, the garden was somewhat hit.

I didn't expect that apart from my poor camouflage skills and unable to deceive others, my eyesight was so bad!

Such a big netizen dangled in front of his eyes all day, but he didn't notice it...

How slow is my reaction!

The garden has a feeling of crying without tears.

Ze Yu ignored the intention of the garden. He looked at the uncle and said with a smile: "Although I didn't say in the chat room in advance that I want to participate in this gathering, since I have already come, you will not drive away. Mine, right?"