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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 119 118, Broken Cohen (Corn)

At this point, Sano’s true identity has been completely forgotten by Sano. Even if an accident occurs in the daily “normal” state, the resurrection armor can still take care of it.

Sano quickly set off and entered the public hall.

The geographical location of Moon Shadow Island is not a good one, but it is not too remote either. The number of tourists coming and going every day ranges from triple to double digits, so Sano does not have to worry about anything wrong with appearing as his own identity.

In other words, if something goes wrong later in this mission, Sano’s mere appearance now can actually avoid trouble.

But the most important thing is to use Sano’s own identity to grasp the current situation more quickly and conveniently.

“Ale, Sano-senpai?”

Mao Lilan saw Sano, with a look of surprise and surprise on his face: “Why are seniors here?”

“As a tourist, I heard that people died, so I came to take a look.”

Sano explained lightly, but his peripheral vision stayed on the woman who had just completed the autopsy.

“Who is this?”

Mouri Kogoro came to Sano’s side and said with dead eyes: “Hey, hey, you guys are asking for information about Miss Asai, that’s a little too much. Why, the instinct of following criminals is starting to kick in again? “

Sano’s face darkened, and he suddenly raised his foot and stepped on Mouri Kogoro’s big toe, which instantly caused a pig-killing cry to be heard in the public hall.

Normally, that would be fine, but now that there is a strange and beautiful girl next to him, Sano really thinks that he is shameless.

Conan, God of Plague, also approached Sano, but this guy was obviously not as annoying as Mouri Kogoro, and he wanted to discuss the case with Sano.

It’s a pity that Sano was not interested in solving the case. Instead, he first asked the Maori family why they came to Moon Shadow Island, and from the other party’s experience, he pulled out relevant information about the woman named “Narimi Asai”.

When he heard that the Mori family had received a letter from “Keiji Aso”, Sano’s brows also frowned subconsciously.

Aso was originally one of the five smuggling network operators who had contact with the organization on Moon Shadow Island, but he died twelve years ago and committed suicide. He took his whole family and was buried in the sea of ​​fire. How could he possibly Send a letter asking Mouri Kogoro to come over?

Could it be that the other party had faked his death before?

If not, then the person who sent the letter to Mouri Kogoro is most likely someone related to Aso, a relative or friend.

Wait a minute, if Sano remembers correctly, in Aso Keiji’s information, it seems to be mentioned that Aso Keiji also had a son, who did not die because he was treated in Tokyo.

That’s right, Aso must be real…

Sano suddenly froze there, Nari…Ma?

Earlier, Sano could be considered proficient in Japanese as a skill. At least there was no big problem in daily communication.

It was only later that I realized that I was a little slow with homophones in Japanese, so much so that I didn’t even know what the name of Gin Bourbon was, so I made up for it a little bit.

So when the words “Naomi” were placed in front of Sano, he reacted almost immediately.

Although the pronunciation of the word “Narimi” in the two different names of Aso Narimi and Asai Narimi is different, the writing method is actually exactly the same, and with the change of pronunciation, the first impression of gender is also completely different.

One is a male name and the other is a female name.

…No way, is it so outrageous and bloody?

Sano couldn’t help showing a little horror in his eyes. Such a beautiful little girl turned out to be a cross-dressing boss? ? ?

Could it be that he took out more money than he did…

Wait a minute, your guess may not be correct, right?

Sano forced himself to calm down. The truth of the matter is still unknown. The fact that Asai Narumi is Aso Keiji’s son is just a guess.

Especially as a detective, it is taboo to conclude a case without relying on evidence and relying only on conjecture.

Well, yes, I have to try again.

Sano glanced at Conan and Mao Lilan, who were still chirping about the death that night. In an attempt to save his frightened young mind, he just made an excuse of “not feeling well” and left first.

Of course Sano did not really leave, but quickly switched to a rye vest and put on a passerby hat, squatting Asai Narumi outside.

A few minutes later, Asai Narumi left the piano room, and Sano quickly followed. The hammer of justice in his sleeve fell off half of his head, and he quietly leaned towards the other party.

“ah!”

After the collision, Asai Narumi let out a suppressed scream and looked at Sano who suddenly appeared in confusion.

“……Excuse me.”

Naomi Asai touched her shoulder, which hurt as if someone had stabbed her, and watched Sano leave with a hesitant look on her face.

After arriving outside the public hall, Sano found Cohen who was waiting and let out a sigh of relief.

Asai Naomi’s reaction to the Hammer of Justice was so great, someone must have died on his hands, so Kawashima who died tonight should have been killed by Asai Naomi.

In this case, Keiji Aso’s death may not be as simple as it seems, and the only person who will avenge him is probably his son.

Now everything clicked, it was really her… No, it was him.

“how’s it going?”

Cohen originally wanted to ask Sano if he had discovered anything, but the next second he noticed Asai Narumi who had just come out of the door of the public hall, and immediately showed a stupid smile like a pig brother.

“…”

Seeing the silly smile on Cohen’s face, Sano hesitated for less than a second and felt that as the opponent’s teammate, he should have the obligation to tell the opponent the truth to avoid getting deeper into the situation.

So Sano put a hand on Cohen’s shoulder. After the other person turned around in confusion, Youyou said: “He is a man.”

“What?”

Cohen blinked in confusion, as if he didn’t hear Sano’s words clearly.

“I said, that doctor is a man, a cross-dresser, and he took out the one that’s bigger than you.”

Sano repeated it again, and expanded it slightly, word for word, extremely clear.

And the moment these words were spoken.

The wind seemed to have stopped.

The smile on Cohen’s face first stiffened and then gradually disappeared.

It wasn’t until a few seconds later that Cohen felt his heart tighten and his whole face became entangled involuntarily.

The spiritual world seems to be collapsing, and Cohen’s soul is constantly twisting.

“No, it’s impossible, this is impossible, absolutely impossible!”

Cohen also tried to struggle and deny the facts, but unfortunately, Sano successfully convinced him by providing evidence from all aspects in just a few seconds.

Then Cohen was stunned and stood there blankly, saying nothing.

Just at this moment, Asai Narumi happened to pass by not far from the two of them. After noticing that something was obviously wrong with Cohen, he immediately came over and said, “What’s wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?”

Cohen, who was mentally broken, could not bear the excitement at this moment. When he saw Asai Narumi approaching, it was like seeing some wild beast, and he was afraid to avoid it.

“Don’t touch me, don’t touch me!”

Asai Narumi’s footsteps paused, and she couldn’t help but feel a little at a loss for a moment. She didn’t know why her kind inquiry aroused such fierce resistance from the other party.

Sano stood aside and straightened the visor of his visor. Just when he was about to speak, Cohen reached out and pushed him away. Then he lowered his head, shaking and trembling, walking like a zombie. , go far away.

“I’m sleepy, let’s go first…”

“…”

Looking at Cohen’s lonely back, Sano pursed his lips slightly. He knew that the other person had just experienced a very difficult life test.


           


Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

Status: Completed Author:

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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