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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 365 364, Challenge Fobol

But then it was time to go on a mission, but Daikoku refused to follow Sano into the car.

Maybe it’s because such a small and enclosed space makes Dahei feel too insecure?

…Although unlike Xiao Hei, even if Da Hei’s attributes are doubled in all aspects, he can only be easily ravaged like a little chicken in Sano’s hands, so he can just force the opponent to get into the car.

But Sano didn’t do that.

Because there is no need at all.

With his positioning in mind, Sano will definitely not be able to lose Daikoku. Even if he does lose him, as the crow gradually grows in the future, it will definitely trigger the summoning effect by chance and return to him.

Taking this crow with you might get in the way.

Then why bother taking it with you?

So in the end, Sano let Dahei go temporarily.

In the end, I didn’t expect to meet him here… Or is it that this crow never left at all, but followed him all the way in the sky?

Sano ignored the vodka question, and after secretly trying to communicate with Dahei to no avail, he didn’t take it to heart. After all, the mission was important.

“I’m going to point A.”

For particularly important sniper missions, Gin’s requirement was that “it must be successful,” so two snipers were assigned to both teams.

The two of them had to occupy a commanding height and aim at the target at the same time.

Even if one person fails, the other person can still “take the lead”.

For example, near the sniper site of this target, the two best commanding heights are named AB respectively, and the former is better, so logically speaking, this point should be given to a stronger person.

…If it had been half an hour ago, Sano’s behavior might have made Calvados a little bit dissatisfied. Even if it happened too many times, it would not be impossible for “conflicts” to arise. After all, honest people also need face.

But now.

Um.

Calvados thinks it makes sense!

The three of them quickly separated and arrived at where they were supposed to be.

The one where Vodka is located is at a location where Sano and Calvados can be observed at the same time.

…Finally, I was able to separate from Sano for the time being.

Vodka’s tense heart relaxed a little, and he picked up the telescope to observe.

About ten minutes later, Sano ignored Calvados’s synchronized instructions asking if he could shoot, directly pulled the trigger, stood up, and went downstairs.

When Sano came to the car, Calvados and Vodka, who came down first, looked a little speechless.

Although the task has been completed, Sano’s behavior of not following the rules just now is really a bit troublesome.

“Let’s go find the next one.”

Sano didn’t seem to notice the strange look in their eyes, nor did he feel there was anything wrong with his behavior just now, so he opened the car door and said.

But at this moment, Daikoku, who had moved from his hands to his shoulders because Sano needed to snipe, let out a “quacking” sound, waved his wings and flew up again.

…It seems like this guy really doesn’t like staying in the car.

Sano glanced at Daikoku, but didn’t care, and motioned to Vodka to just drive.

Turning around and looking again, Dahei was following above him as expected.

Or crows who just like to be clingy… This has its advantages and disadvantages, and you will have to deal with it later.

Soon, the three of Sano completed another sniper attack, and then hurried to the next location…until all the mission targets at hand were cleared.

Only then did Calvados realize that his speed was too fast.

You know, the task that Gin originally assigned to Sano and the others would have to wait until at least three or four in the morning to be completed at the normal… fastest speed.

But it’s only now, less than one o’clock in the morning?

Damn, I got off work early. Is that what you want?

While Calvados was thinking this, Sano had already taken out his cell phone and called Gin, naturally to ask for a new mission.

Gin didn’t show any abnormality in this regard. He just assigned more than half of his sniper mission to Sano and asked him to speed up some more.

“…If everything can be done before three o’clock, then maybe we can consider finishing everything before dawn.”

Faced with Gin’s secret “encouragement”, Sano remained noncommittal, but in subsequent missions, he became more and more “unruly”. Sometimes he even stopped using his gun and rushed directly to the vicinity or even in front of the mission target. solve.

So with Sano’s efforts, all missions requiring sniping were completed before three o’clock.

“The next step is to storm the opponent’s stronghold.”

Gin, who had already joined Sano, spread out the map: “Needless to say the small one. Counting the big one including their base camp, there are three in total. They work in groups of two. The peripheral members can use them at will and choose their own weapons.”

“good.”

Let’s not talk about the team distribution and cannon fodder. Of course, everyone has to change the weapons.

After all, unlike the previous sniper mission, what we had to do next was a frontal attack.

It’s impossible to hold a sniper rifle and aim one by one, or to pull out a small self-defense pistol and start a battle, right?

…Of course, for a guy like Gin, the latter may be possible, but other people are not Gin, so they have to use other weapons.

A shotgun or a submachine gun or something like that.

Sano didn’t plan to change at first, thinking that his two twin guns would be enough.

But when Sano accidentally saw the thing standing in the middle of the carriage of the car Gin drove from, his eyes gradually became strange.

“…I said, Lord Gin, what is the purpose of bringing this thing here?”

Gin, who was checking the pistol, glanced at the sound and said, “Just in case.”

“oh.”

Sano nodded thoughtfully, then smiled the next second: “I want this thing.”

“…”

The other people present who were also checking their weapons stopped, looked at Sano, and leaned back tactically.

Gin was also stunned. After being silent for a while, he asked again: “…are you sure?”

“Sure.”

“That’s up to you.”

“Okay.”

The next afternoon, Sano, who was a little listless and his muscles were extremely sore, was woken up by Gin.

“The FBI found us.”

Sano, who was sitting up, heard Gin’s critical attack. After reacting blankly for a while, he raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked, “What the hell, the FBI discovered us?”

“Um.”

Ginjiu nodded and said: “Don’t worry too much, I’m already arranging a retreat route back home, but just in case, you’d better get up quickly and be alert, if a head-on conflict has to break out later…”

“You should have a bomb on you.”

Sano rubbed his eyes, but before he could speak, he discovered in the next second that he had actually received two tasks in the dream just now.

Not to mention the one that is triggered later, it depends on the clone in Tokyo… Of course it is not certain, the more important thing is the task that is triggered first.

[Please challenge the FBI agents who came to round up. You can get 100 strengthening points by completing it. The remaining time of the mission is – 11:42:28].

This is what the mission is about.

As for the challenge method, there seems to be no limit?

“……rye?”

Gin couldn’t help but frown when he saw Sano becoming silent again after sobering up for a while.

“ah.”


           


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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