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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 168 167, a pen, a lamp, a night, a miracle

Of course, the children that Sano likes are obedient and sensible children. Those naughty children like the Dog Riders Squad who are both unlovable and crazy about death would be a shame.

Sano squatted at the door for a while and watched the human cubs eating – by the way, does this count as picking up a lolita and bringing it home?

“What do you mean, I’ll call the police for you?”

The little girl muttered a series of numbers with instant noodles in her mouth.

It turns out I even know my mother’s phone number.

Sano shook his head, stood up and made a call as the little girl said just now.

“Hey, who’s there?”

There was a very young female voice on the other end of the phone – after all, my daughter was only that old, so she was probably in her twenties at most.

Sano glanced at the little girl at the door again: “Hey, your daughter is in my hands now——”

Realizing that there was something wrong with what he just said and could easily be misunderstood, Sano was just about to change his words when he suddenly noticed Maori Ran, Suzuki Sonoko and Sato Miwako who had just arrived outside the door and got together for some reason.

“——Can you understand what I mean?”

As if they had heard what Sano said just now, the smiles originally on the faces of the three women were stagnant, and the greetings were stuck in their throats. Only their eyes slowly moved, and they looked at the little girl squatting on the ground. Then he looked at Sano again.

“Please don’t hurt my daughter, I can give you whatever you want!!”

At the same moment, shouts full of anxiety and panic came from the phone in Sano’s hand.

“…”

Oh haha.

“Senior…”

The bag in Suzuki Sonoko’s hand fell to the ground with a “clack”, her eyes widened, her face full of disbelief: “You, how can you do such a thing? If you are short of money, you can tell me, I can definitely support you.” It’s yours!”

Miwako Sato’s stagnant breathing suddenly became smoother, and she shouted in panic with a red face: “Call the police, call the police, call the police quickly!”

Mao Lilan, who looked pale at the side, was stunned for a moment, then responded dully, then took out the phone tremblingly from his pocket, and pressed the button tremblingly: “Call the police… number, what is the number… …”

“It’s 110, stupid girl!”

Miwako Sato had just subconsciously answered Mao Lilan’s muttering, but the next second she felt something was wrong: “Wait a minute, am I not the police? Why should I call the police!”

Looking at the extremely chaotic three women, Sano, after a brief silence, continued to speak to the other end of the phone: “The police are here, and I handed your daughter over to her.”

“Varied……”

Sano hung up the phone directly, put his hands on his hips and looked at the three women who were a little quieter and were looking at him as if they were looking at three fools.

“…We misunderstood you…right?”

Seeing the hint of speechlessness in Sano’s calm face, Sato Miwako finally reacted temporarily——

The lessons from the earlier stalking incident were still fresh in my mind. This time, I must not look for trouble to cause hatred for myself.

“Do you think?”

Sano raised his eyebrows and asked, and Sato Miwako immediately touched the back of her head and laughed dryly: “Ah haha, there is nothing we can do about it. After all, someone just called the police and said that someone was suspected of abducting a child here. Of course I didn’t believe it at first. But your… words are too easy for people to misunderstand.”

…Why did you kidnap a child by yourself?

Sano was speechless and choked: “Why should I kidnap her? Eat my bucket of instant noodles for one meal. It’s a lot of money and no place to spend.”

“this……”

Miwako Sato laughed awkwardly: “Anyway, I’m sorry…”

Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan on the side also let out a sigh of relief after knowing that this was just a misunderstanding, and then looked curiously at the little girl who was still eating noodles: “Senior, whose family does this child belong to? “

“I don’t know, I picked it up at the door.”

Sano said casually.

Mao Lilan: “?”

Suzuki Sonoko: “?”

Sato Miwako: “?”

“Okay, is there something wrong?”

Sano didn’t intend to make small talk and chose to get straight to the point.

It can be said that Miwako Sato came here to receive the alarm, just in case she came to see the situation, then maybe there was another reason for this pair of best friends to come.

“Oh, we are here to deliver homework to seniors.”

Suzuki Sonoko picked up the bag on the ground and handed it to Sano: “Originally, Xiaolan and I were going to go to school for a walk today. Unexpectedly, when we went there, we found that you didn’t have your summer homework, senior, so we brought it back to you.”

summer homework?

Sano looked at the basic homework in the bag and couldn’t help but slowly typed a few question marks. When did the summer vacation start?

Forget it, it’s not a big deal anyway.

Sano casually took the bag and was about to throw it into the corner, but as if he saw what he was thinking, Suzuki Sonoko pursed her lips and whispered: “Senior, school starts tomorrow. This needs to be handed over to the teacher for inspection.”

Hearing this, Sano paused and took another look at the homework in the bag. There were six books in total, and each one was quite thick.

Sano looked at Suzuki Sonoko expressionlessly: “So do you think it’s possible for me to solve these homeworks overnight?”

Suzuki Sonoko shook her head like a rattle.

“Then what else did you bring here for me?”

Suzuki Sonoko scratched her head: “After all, I saw it, so I can’t ignore it. I still thought I should tell my seniors, but I saw the homework but didn’t bring it back. It felt weird to just tell my seniors that I didn’t bring the homework, so I brought it over… “

The general meaning is that if you find a problem and don’t know how to solve it, you just throw the problem to others, right?

Although he knew that this statement was actually not correct, and that Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan were only doing what they should and could do, Sao Ye still felt powerless for a while.

Forget it, it doesn’t matter, anyway, the timeline of this world is jumping around. It is said that school will start tomorrow and homework will be handed in, but I don’t know for sure…

Sano suddenly fell silent.

Why is this idea so familiar? Did you think about it this way during the last exam?

…Forget it, it still doesn’t matter, it’s just a summer homework, I should——

Sano’s train of thought stopped abruptly again, because he seemed to have had this train of thought before, and it was a standard…flag.

“Hey, the system task has been triggered.”

[Please turn in this summer vacation homework tomorrow. You will get 30 strengthening points if you complete it. The remaining time of the task is – 15:59:59].

Sano: “…Fake.”

“What?”

Sano glanced at Sonoko Suzuki and Ran Mao, took a deep breath, pushed them out of the door together with Miwako Sato, and then carried the little girl who was still eating noodles to Miwako Sato.

“Anyway, I leave this little girl to you. She knows her mother’s number. I have to do my homework.”

“Writing homework?”

Suzuki Sonoko asked in surprise and hesitation: “Senior, can you really finish all the homework?”

When Sano’s eyes turned around, Suzuki Sonoko immediately realized that she had said nonsense again, and smiled awkwardly: “Ha, what I mean is, if you feel a lot of pressure, senior, maybe Xiaolan and I can help you share it… …”

“OK.”

Sano directly handed a homework to Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan: “Then I’ll trouble you.”

Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan: “…”

“that……”

Suzuki Sonoko swallowed and continued to laugh awkwardly: “Even if Xiaolan and I share one book for senior, the remaining four books will be difficult to solve. If senior has not finished writing, then Xiaolan and I will Wouldn’t it be a waste of time…”

Looking at the cautious Suzuki Sonoko, Sano certainly heard the implication of the other party’s words and regretted it.

But Sano naturally would not give the other party a chance to regret. Long Aotian raised the corners of his mouth and smiled disdainfully: “Perhaps you have never heard a sentence.”

“What words?”

“A pen, a lamp, a night, a miracle.”

After saying that, Sano closed the door with a bang and went back to the house to start doing homework.

The only ones left outside the door were Suzuki Sonoko, who was forced to work overtime because of a casual polite word, and… Mao Lilan, who was innocently affected by Suzuki Sonoko and was still unable to react.

Miwako Sato looked at the little girl next to her, then at Maori Lan and Suzuki Sonoko.

In fact, Miwako Sato came here not only because she received the alarm and came to check the situation, but also because she was requested by Officer Megure to try her best to get Sano to take notes.

…The latter now seems to be definitely impossible to accomplish. Miwako Sato does not want to bring trouble to Sano again.

You’ll probably be nagged again when you go back.

However, thinking that Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko would have to make up for Sano’s homework tonight, Sato Miwako’s mood improved again.

At least I’m not the worst offender. As expected, there is no harm if there is no comparison.

Miwako Sato said with emotion.

The night passed in the blink of an eye.

At eight o’clock in the morning, Sano came to Class B of the second year with two dark circles under his eyes. There were already many students in the class, including one who also had two dark circles under his eyes. He was sitting in his seat and pecking at the rice from time to time. Maori Ran and Suzuki Sonoko.

“Ah, senior…”

Seeing Sano, the two of them said hello in a daze.

“Senior, have you finished your four homeworks? If you haven’t finished this, then Xiaolan and I will have been busy in vain…”

Suzuki Sonoko said with resentment.

This is the culmination of a night’s hard work. If my hard work is really in vain, then maybe there will be an extra young and beautiful girl on the rooftop of Didan High School today.

“Don’t worry, it’s all done.”

Sano calmly handed the four homework books to Suzuki Sonoko, and then briefly flipped through the two homework books on the table. As expected, they were completed perfectly.

That is, Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan. Sano was relieved to give them two homework books because the sense of responsibility of these best friends was high enough.

If it’s something you’ve clearly rejected, forget it.

But after all, this matter was caused by Suzuki Sonoko’s mistake, and Sano also gave the two people obvious “trust”. If this matter is not completed, not only Sano, but also themselves will not be able to bear it in their conscience.

Otherwise, if it were the group of friends Sano had in his previous life, he would definitely not believe that those group of friends were even remotely reliable.

On the side, Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan also briefly looked through the four homework books written by Sano himself.

The writing is really finished, that’s the word…

Are you sure you’re not drawing symbols?

“Senior…can you understand what you wrote?”

What words!

Looking at Suzuki Sonoko with a weird face, Sano waved his hand lightly: “You don’t understand, this is called cursive writing, crazy cursive writing.”

Total nonsense.

After all, where does the Japanese language come from… I really can’t say this. Sano has not done any research, so he will not express his opinion for the time being.


           


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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