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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 102 102, Conan: Sano’s brain is abnormal

On the other side, Sano, who happened to catch a taxi, suddenly looked back in the direction of the cabin.

“What’s wrong, guest?”

the taxi driver asked, glancing in the rearview mirror.

“nothing.”

Sano opened the car window and lit a cigarette: “I just feel that the wind tonight is a bit noisy.”

Taxi driver: “…?”

Why does this kid look so straight and upright, but speaks so strangely… and he comes to such a remote place in the middle of the night? Could it be that he is mentally ill?

The taxi driver glanced at the rearview mirror again, and moved his butt to the side for safety reasons. Forget it, it’s not easy to make money, so he’d better finish the delivery and go home.

Um?

Sano also glanced at the taxi driver’s face in the rearview mirror. Did this guy have hemorrhoids, was his butt twisted there, or was he having diarrhea that he couldn’t hold back anymore?

After squinting his eyes, Sano quietly opened the car window wider to avoid being accidentally injured by the gas bomb later.

The person who had threatened the Kudo couple…that day, Kudo Yukiko, who once again transformed into a fat aunt, came to the door of Sano’s house.

Just when Sano thought that he had been caught, or that the other party was dissatisfied with what happened yesterday and wanted to take revenge, Kudo Yukiko handed him an envelope.

Sano took the envelope with some confusion, opened it and saw that it was full of banknotes.

A conservative estimate would be tens of millions.

“What are you…?”

Kudo Yukiko smiled: “Mr. Sano, isn’t he a detective? This can be regarded as a commission fee. We don’t want to ask you to help Xiaoxin fight against that dangerous criminal organization. We just hope that you can do your best within your ability.” Take good care of him.”

“oh……”

Sano nodded thoughtfully: “Then you and Mr. Kudo plan to leave?”

“Yes, we originally wanted to take Xiaoxin away with us, but the kid was very stubborn and insisted on staying to deal with it alone, so I could only send him back to the Maori Detective Agency temporarily.”

Kudo Yukiko still kept a smile on her face. From the information she knew about Sano, he was a lonely and helpless child. His begging on the streets had even made headlines before, so it was impossible to refuse the ten million.

Of course, Kudo Yukiko didn’t want to buy Sano with money. On the contrary, it was a kind of assistance.

After all, no one wants to see such a good… outstanding young man go astray due to the hardships in life.

…Especially the Kudo couple, who had just been tricked by Sano, they had no doubt that this boy, who was about the same age as their son, could be at the forefront even on crooked roads.

Sano didn’t know the second meaning behind the money, but what he knew was–

Don’t be a fool to have money.

Anyway, what Kudo Yukiko said was to take care of Conan within the scope of his ability. As for how big Sano’s ability is, hey, isn’t it his own decision?

So Sano happily accepted the ten million and said a friendly farewell to Kudo Yukiko.

“Wish you a safe journey, Auntie.”

Kudo Yukiko, who had turned around, froze: “Ah…Auntie???”

Kudo Yukiko turned around with a face full of disbelief, trying to have a good conversation with Sano about what the aunt meant.

However, when Kudo Yukiko turned around, all she saw was a closed door.

“…boil it!”

Kudo Yukiko stomped away angrily. She felt that her previous idea might be a bit wrong. Let alone a good boy, he was not even an outstanding boy!

Otherwise, who would be blind so far and call her Kudo Yukiko aunt! ?

It makes her angry, it makes her angry!

After getting the money from Kudo Yukiko, he came to the next day peacefully.

When Mao Lilan received a call and learned that today was Sayuri’s wedding day, Sano knew that it would be impossible to be calm today.

Half an hour later, Sano found the Maorilan trio who had arrived at the Mihua Tram Station.

“Senior.”×2.

“Brother Sano.” ×Conan.

Sano nodded to the trio as a greeting, and then they got on the tram and headed to the wedding venue.

On the way, several people chatted about the murder case in the cafe the day before yesterday, which made Suzuki Sonoko on the side look weird.

“Xiaolan, you must have encountered something dirty, right? How do you feel that since that guy Shinichi disappeared, you have been encountering murder cases?”

Suzuki Sonoko muttered: “I won’t talk about it when I’m not here. It seems that I have already encountered three or four cases just when I was with you… Could it be that you were targeted by something dirty? ?”

It’s not a dirty thing, it’s a troublemaker, it’s a plague god.

Sano glanced at Conan secretly.

In response to this, Mao Lilan laughed dryly: “What are you talking about? Yuanzi, there is nothing dirty.”

“maybe.”

Sano said faintly: “I remember you seemed to have said that Kudo Shinichi has disappeared. Maybe his ghost is still thinking about you, so he has been following you.”

Half of the four people sitting across from each other suddenly stiffened. Well, it was Mao Lilan and Conan.

According to the gossip, which is actually the gossip of Suzuki Sonoko, Mao Lilan, a strange woman with extremely high fighting ability, is actually very afraid of ghosts and gods.

Sano originally just wanted to have fun with this…but judging from the other party’s current reaction, his sensitivity in this regard does seem to be a bit abnormal.

Sano glanced at Conan again and found that the thing was also staring at him faintly.

Why did this guy bring the topic to himself?

Conan’s eyes were a little uncertain, but he wasn’t worried about Xiaolan becoming nervous because of this. After all, he had already called the other party before and made up an excuse.

What Conan was really nervous about was Sano.

After all, Sano now truly knows his true identity, although logically speaking, the other party cannot and should not leak this matter.

But when I think of Sano’s unscrupulous behavior yesterday, in order to entertain his family of three, and even bought a water gun, Conan always feels…

There’s something wrong with this guy’s head.

Yes, this guy Sano had a mental disorder before. Although it seems inappropriate to say this, this guy is a psychopath, so you can never substitute his thoughts from a normal person’s perspective.

Conan tensed up his nerves and was ready to make amends for Sano’s words at any time.

Just thinking about what happened yesterday, Conan suddenly seemed not so nervous anymore, instead, he was full of resentment.


           


Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

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Summary

I, Sano Shinichiro, a time traveler, have a system.
Although the system's tasks are very strange, the rewarded equipment is even more... fresh and refined.
For example, a hammer that cannot cause damage, a small electric donkey that can fly quickly, a coat that turns into a roadie when used, sunglasses that cannot distinguish between humans and animals within 500 meters after wearing them, etc...
What, you ask me how to live better in this world?
Sano Shinichiro smiled faintly and put on his vest: "How can you not get stabbed when you are floating in the world? If you want to avoid getting stabbed, you have to open a trumpet. The more vests I have, the more slutty I will be. I will wave the flag of the winery."
When Akai Shuichi asked Conan what he thought of the black organization, Conan responded like this: The black organization? Although they act a little rough, they are all good people... Wait, which black organization are you asking about?

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