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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 249 Chapter 248, give you another gift

If it weren’t for the fact that his face was still aching, Hattori Heiji would have thought that his memory was confused.

In fact, nothing happened. He didn’t hit Sano, and Sano didn’t hit him?

Hattori Heiji even began to doubt himself.

…Fun for fun, trouble for trouble, Sano will naturally not waste money where he shouldn’t spend money, and he can also make more money from the black men, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone?

Of course Hattori Heiji didn’t know that Sano was trying to save money, although he wasn’t really angry either.

Because no matter what, what happened yesterday was indeed Hattori Heiji’s fault… although he still thought Sano’s reaction was a bit excessive.

If you’re angry, be angry. At worst, you can just let the other person slap you back. As for the slaps so many times, you’re almost disfigured!

…Fortunately, Hattori Heiji was not really disfigured.

Sano was still very measured in his actions, it was just that the formation looked a little scary at the time.

Otherwise, not to mention the tomboy duo and Sakata who were watching, even Hattori Heiji himself would not be able to really let Sano kill him.

After all, Hattori Heiji was not stupid.

…Although Hattori Heiji always felt that if he didn’t let Sano finish all the slaps at that time, it might not just be a matter of slaps or no slaps later.

Conan’s explanation to Hattori Heiji for Sano later seemed to further confirm this.

“Sano was diagnosed with mental illness some time ago, and his brain circuit is a little abnormal. Sometimes he will inevitably do things beyond ordinary people’s imagination, so you must not be angry.”

Hattori Heiji, who had roughly treated his face and was arranging a hotel for Sano and others, was shocked when he heard this: “What the hell, Sano is crazy!?”

Hattori Heiji’s voice was not suppressed at all, which made Sano on the other end instantly get angry: “You are so crazy, your whole family is crazy, I am mentally ill, okay!?”

“…Is there any difference?”

Hattori Heiji asked weakly.

“Ha, short hair means short knowledge.”

Sano pursed his lips at Haibara Ai: “Come on, give this kid some knowledge.”

Hui Yuan Ai raised his eyebrows. Are you using yourself as an encyclopedia?

Don’t you have a mouth?

However, considering that Sano had just lost control, Haibara Ai felt that it would be better not to confront the opponent for the time being, so he started to educate himself.

“Neuropathy is a disease of the nervous system, which is mainly an organic disease caused by the brain, spinal cord, nerves, spinal nerves and other peripheral nervous systems and the central nervous system, which can cause abnormalities in the body’s transmission of information and conduction of nerve impulses.”

“Psychiatry is a mental illness, mainly caused by dysfunction of the higher cortex of the brain. It belongs to the branch of clinical medicine, that is, mental disorders are functional diseases, including cognitive disorders such as memory abnormalities, and functional disorders such as organ dysfunction. and stress disorders caused by overstimulation, etc.”

Not to mention Hattori Heiji, even Conan was stunned this time.

…I see, that’s a big deal… Damn it, do you really think they are noobs and don’t understand anything?

Conan and Hattori Heiji, as detectives, naturally have the detailed distinction between neurosis and psychosis in the database in their heads.

…If I had to say it, it would probably be… sports cars and off-road vehicles among cars?

But what ordinary people call neurosis is not the same concept as the scientific term.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, the performance of these two diseases in daily life is different from ordinary people.

It’s just that the former may mean closer to swearing, while the latter is closer to the scientific name.

Anyway, from Hattori Heiji’s point of view, Sano should be able to understand what he meant by “crazy”.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be so eager to refute.

Just looking at Sano who was looking straight at him, Hattori Heiji still felt that not to refute and choose silence was the best choice.

All in all, Hattori Heiji now feels that he doesn’t have to argue with a patient.

What’s more, before leaving, Sano specifically stated that he, Hattori Heiji, must come to say goodbye.

This also proves that Sano’s anger has probably dissipated.

After all, we are no longer elementary school students. It is impossible for a small… conflict to get into a fight. It is impossible for us to stop talking in the future, right?

…But although Sano’s request sounded like he was reluctant to let go of Hattori Heiji…or it could be said that he was looking for a step down for both parties, hoping to get over the matter tacitly.

But Hattori Heiji always felt that something was not quite right.

“I’m sorry about what happened yesterday. I was too impulsive and went too far.”

In the station, listening to Sano’s apologetic voice, the suspicion that still existed in Hattori Heiji’s heart disappeared in an instant, and what appeared instead was emotion.

Unexpectedly, Sano did not intend to leave the chapter tacitly, but chose to take the initiative to apologize. Judging from the other party’s character, this is really…

It’s rare!

“It’s not your fault. After all, I was the one who made the first move. I was also wrong, and I apologize to you.”

After being touched, Hattori Heiji patted Sano’s shoulder generously and apologized in the same way, but when he laughed, he pulled the wound on his face and started to grin again.

Then, under the still suspicious eyes of the two tomboys on the side, Sano dragged Hattori Heiji for a heart-to-heart talk and goodbye that lasted for more than ten minutes.

“Ah, by the way Hattori, I’ll give this back to you.”

At this moment, Conan suddenly interrupted the topic as if he remembered something. As he spoke, he pulled a rope hanging the amulet from his collar and handed it to Hattori Heiji.

“Isn’t this some kind of leaf amulet? Why is it here with you?”

Facing Sano’s curious gaze, Conan smiled and explained: “This amulet belongs to another one on Hattori. In fact, the reason why Hattori invited us to Osaka was because he had an inexplicable dream before. I dreamed that I was stabbed with a knife.”

“Then there was a case, and Hattori felt even more uneasy, so he temporarily lent me this amulet to wear. Then things developed too fast, and I temporarily forgot to return it to him.”

Dream?

Hearing Conan’s explanation, Sano raised his eyebrows and looked at Hattori Heiji thoughtfully as he took the amulet and put it on.

…Although Hattori Heiji’s childhood sweetheart, Toyama Kazuha, has not been mentioned, but there is a high probability that she also made this thing for Kuropi, right?

You can lend this to others, what is going on in this black-skinned head?

And this guy actually called someone all the way here just because of a dream.

…Could this girl really be gay? Does she have any special thoughts about Conan? ?

Um?

Why do you say it?

And just after Conan and Hattori Heiji showed off their love for each other, the train arrived and opened the door.

Mao Lilan and his party quickly got into the car, but Sano still stood outside, and even dragged Hattori Heiji, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

…Why is this feeling so inexplicably familiar?

Hattori Heiji glanced at Sano’s hand holding his clothes and said doubtfully: “Sano, why don’t you get in the car? The door is about to close. If you don’t get in the car, you will have to wait until you get off work.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the strangely familiar feeling in Hattori Heiji’s heart began to become stronger for some reason.

The train door lights have started flashing.

“Well, it’s indeed about time.”

After Sano nodded, he grabbed Hattori Heiji’s shoulders with both hands and turned him over, with his back facing him.

“As a close friend, before I say goodbye, I want to give you one last gift.”

Gift?

Hattori Heiji tilted his neck in confusion, unable to understand what Sano’s actions meant.

…Wait a minute, this guy Sano, it couldn’t be the case! ?

Hattori Heiji’s eyes suddenly widened. As soon as he remembered where the increasingly familiar feeling came from, a huge force came from his butt.

Then Hattori Heiji, in a very elegant gesture, fell to pieces.

Sano retracted his feet and jumped back twice, and got on the train at the last second before closing the door.

Then, under the stunned gazes of the four people on the side, Sano stood up through the door glass and waved goodbye to Hattori Heiji, who was cursing on the train.

“See you next time, Hei~pi~”

“Sano!!!”

“I** you big**,***!!!”


           


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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