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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 222 221, Rye is deliberately retaliating!

If Sano really meant it, how could he not have time to contact him?

As expected, Gin found the flaw in Sano’s answer.

But Gin didn’t cling to this loophole, because the thing had already happened, or even ended, and there was no point in trying to deal with it afterwards.

“I heard you got shot?”

Gin asked about the business – Sano’s plan was successful now, and even if he was unhappy, there was one fact that couldn’t be changed.

That means Sano can at least come back and continue his mission.

…Whether Sano can do the mission now is another question, but at least the possibility is there.

So now what really makes Gin a little incomprehensible is this.

Sano actually got shot?

A guy who could dance in a hail of bullets was actually shot by an ordinary person with a gun?

Gin really couldn’t understand it.

The newspaper mentioned that Sano seemed to have been hit by a train while trying to save someone. Could it be that he was too seriously injured?

…In order to show the camaraderie between colleagues in the organization, and to better understand Sano’s current situation, Gin felt that he needed to pay attention.

“Well, fortunately, it was hit on the forearm. It’s not serious. It was just a hit on the shoulder. It will probably take a few months.”

Sano explained his situation.

…Speaking of this, Sano couldn’t help but want to complain.

There is nothing to say about a hundred days of broken muscles and bones.

But before that guy Mouri Kogoro, when he was hospitalized with a broken leg, he fully recovered and was discharged from the hospital within a week, which really made Sano a little incomprehensible.

How high does this physical attribute have to be to achieve this level?

But it seems so, after all, he is a man who has suffered so many intentional and unintentional blows from Conan and Mao Lilan, and is still alive today thanks to Fei Yingli’s cooking skills.

It is inevitable to have a better physique.

“Well, let’s recuperate first. We’ll contact you if anything happens.”

After receiving Sano’s answer, Gin was silent for a few seconds, and then hung up the phone. Vodka, who was listening with eavesdropping ears, immediately became nervous and asked tentatively: “Brother, Sano… Rye, is he?” Are you about to be discharged from the hospital?”

“Not yet, he was injured and is recovering.”

…In other words, although Sano has not been discharged from the hospital yet, he will be discharged after recovering from his injuries, right?

I always feel like death is approaching me.

Vodka swallowed and continued to ask: “Then, Rye was really shot by a gun?”

“Well, I was hit by a tram. It’s probably because of my limited mobility.”

Gin nodded.

Vodka looked down at the newspaper in front of him thoughtfully. After a while, he stiffened his neck and turned around hesitantly and asked: “Brother, are you sure that Rye was really hit because of his inability to move?” of?”

Gin raised his eyebrows and looked at Vodka: “What do you mean?”

Vodka pushed the newspaper in the direction of Gin, pointed at the big characters “Fudo Kyosuke” and said, “This name seems to be that of Rye’s psychiatrist.”

Sano’s, psychiatrist?

Gin’s brows began to frown. He pulled the newspaper and read it carefully.

…To be honest, Gin no longer remembers the name of Sano’s psychiatrist that Vodka mentioned to him earlier.

After all, for Gin, there are too many things to pay attention to. Remembering the names of these unimportant people is just a waste of brain cells.

Although it was not stated in this newspaper that Kyosuke Futo, the murderer, was actually the psychiatrist of Sano, the one who solved the case, it was indeed written that Kyosuke Futo was a doctor in the cardiology department of Mihua General Hospital.

But if this so-called Kyousuke Futo is really Sano’s psychiatrist, then wouldn’t it be…

“Brother, do you think Rye was hit by Futo Kyousuke on purpose so that he could have an excuse to kill him directly?”

Vodka said what Gin was thinking.

This made Gin look at Vodka in surprise.

Why do you feel that since you have had more contact with Sano, your little boy’s head is spinning faster and faster?

In the past, it would have been impossible for Vodka to construct the same speculation as Gin thought based on such a bit of information.

As for whether this speculation is true or false, it is actually not that important.

At most, it proves that… Sano’s desire for revenge is just a little bit… heavy.

But looking at Vodka, who seemed a little pitiful for no reason, Gin felt as if he understood what the other party wanted to express, and after a few seconds of silence, he spoke.

“I will arrange for his psychiatrist as soon as possible. Until then, you will stay by my side.”

Considering that Vodka was Ma Zai who had been following him for many years, and that he had no intention of abandoning him for the time being, Gin still spoke out to comfort him.

“yes……”

Hearing this, Vodka, who was holding his breath, immediately let out a sigh of relief, and his “yes” contained a faint trembling sound that made him almost cry.

…Perhaps in Gin’s eyes, it doesn’t matter whether Sano deliberately set up a trap to kill Futo Kyousuke personally for revenge, but in Vodka’s eyes, this is very important.

After all, in Vodka’s view, as Sano’s doctor, the only thing Kyousuke Futo could do to offend him is to cause him to be admitted to a psychiatric ward.

However, Vodka has not forgotten that in such a feat, he also has a share of credit.

…It would even be an exaggeration to say that vodka should be the culprit.

If Sano was really deliberately retaliating against Kyosuke Futo, how could it be too late to mark the anniversary of his death? ?

Fortunately, his eldest brother is willing to help his little brother.

Although Vodka didn’t know if this would be useful, at least the chance of survival was improved.

Now I can only hope that Sano’s illness will be cured soon, and if the illness is cured, everything will really be cured, and he will no longer have any bad thoughts about himself in the future…

“Mr. Sano, do you feel any discomfort today?”

After one night, the surgeon in charge of Sano came over for a routine check-up.

…It happens to be the big boss Asai Narumi.

Sano came back to his senses and nodded to the other party: “Everything is fine.”

“Well, if you feel uncomfortable in any way, call me anytime.”

Asai Narumi drew on the record board in his hand and turned around to leave.

After watching Asai Narumi leave, Sano’s attention was focused elsewhere.

[Please arrest two hundred criminals and send them to the police station within the mission time limit. After completing the task, you will receive two hundred strengthening points. The remaining time of the mission is – 719:59:59].

[Please complete thirty winery tasks within the task time limit. You will receive two hundred strengthening points upon completion. The remaining time of the task is – 719:59:59].

Two tasks.

It was all triggered after Sano woke up in the morning.

The mission time limits are quite long, and the rewards are so-so.

Just looking at this content, they are all things that are not difficult, but very time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Just like driving screws in a screw factory, it requires hard work.

Sasuke sighed.

Two hundred criminals and thirty tasks, which works out to an average of 6.6 criminals and 1.0 tasks per day.

That’s not how you rush to a venue.

Especially now that Sano has to be hospitalized, if he really wants to do it, he may not be able to do it until the night shift.

…Although even if Sano was not hospitalized, it would be difficult to do this kind of thing during the day, and the time would still have to be cut in half.

so troublesome.

But you have to do the trouble.

Sano pulled up the quilt to cover his head and started to sleep again.

I have no choice but to work overtime at night. If I don’t sleep during the day, I will feel uncomfortable at night.

Dr. A Li’s house.

Conan was staring blankly at the newspaper in his hand.

The headlines in the newspaper are clearly visible,

[The Masked Superman walking in the night, the nemesis of criminals! 】.

[For five consecutive days, every morning, you can see unconscious criminals hanging from street lights on the streets of Tokyo, which has become the latest sight! 】.

[Imitator or prototype, is Black Mask a human or a ghost? 】.


           


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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