Facing those pitiful big eyes full of hope and expectation.
After hitting a row of points, Sano turned back helplessly.
“Okay, okay, I understand…”
But before Sano could take the initiative to accept this troublesome task, he suddenly received another task, asking him to knit the necessary items with his own hands, so as to participate in the charity sale of the little girl’s kindergarten and sell the items.
Oh haha.
Sano’s expression changed, and he patted his chest with confidence.
“Just leave this matter to me, I promise to do it beautifully for you!”
“Oh oh oh——!!!”
The little girl stood up suddenly, her eyes seemed to light up like stars, flashing continuously, cheering and cheering for Sano.
“Okay, okay, stop shouting, be careful of the neighbors coming out to curse you.”
Sano stood up and touched the little girl’s head: “Can you go back to sleep now?”
“Um!”
The little girl pecked at the rice, her face flushed with excitement: “Then thank you first, and when the gloves are knitted, I’ll treat you to a big dinner!”
“Feast?”
Sano couldn’t help but smile, but instead of being sarcastic, he asked another question: “Why do you invite people after the gloves are knitted? Do you think they won’t invite them if they are not well knitted?”
The little girl blinked: “Our teacher said, no reward for no merit.”
“Reality.”
Sano said nothing more, waved his hand, said good night and returned to his home.
The next day, Sano went out to collect a bunch of materials, returned home, and started working on a glove knitting tutorial specifically for novices.
To be honest, it was a bit boring, but Sano’s patience was pretty good today.
Although Sano had never done anything like this in his two lives, he didn’t think it was a big problem.
With the blessing of one hundred flexible attributes, it is not just an improvement in physical skills and combat power.
Due to his abnormal control over the body, Sano can easily perform skills that ordinary people need countless exercises to master. To put it bluntly, it is an improvement in learning ability, especially coupled with his abnormal “observation power”.
Even more so.
Of course, this is only limited to practical skills.
For example, various sports, or the driving skills taught by Amuro Toru.
And like mathematics, learning content that requires strong logic and in-depth understanding.
Not so good.
All in all, Sano thinks knitting small gloves should be a problem for him…
“What the hell is this!?”
After just a moment, Sano couldn’t help but widen his eyes when he saw the mess in front of him. He couldn’t believe that the product made by his ingenious hands could actually be such a thing.
It’s so outrageous, even more outrageous than Fei Yingli’s cooking!
“Impossible, absolutely impossible!”
Sano took out the second spare material and started “creating” again.
“I don’t believe it anymore. It must have been due to lack of experience!”
…Then an hour later, Sano went out silently and started shopping again.
After returning with a large bag of materials, Sano entered work mode again.
Then the day passed.
Sano also managed to waste a day’s worth of materials.
“…”
Looking at the pile of garbage in front of him, the corners of Sano’s mouth twitched with bloodshot eyes.
Faced with this fact, Sano had to admit it.
I really don’t have any talent in this area.
No, this level can no longer be said to be without talent.
After all, no matter how untalented people are, their progress will only be very slow.
Even close to zero.
But Sano actually did it backwards, and the more he did it, the worse it got.
Is this reasonable?
Not reasonable at all!
Sano went out a little depressed and leaned on the railing to smoke.
However, as soon as the cigarette was lit, Sano relied on his height advantage to see a short figure bouncing in the distance, coming towards his home.
“…!”
After Sano was stunned for a few seconds, he suddenly realized what he was doing and quickly put out his cigarette and retreated to his home.
Sure enough, a moment later, there was a knock on the door of Sano’s house.
“Sweetie, are you at home?”
The little girl asked cautiously through the door panel, as if she was afraid that Sano would be busy with something important at this time and would be disturbed again.
After waiting for a few seconds and receiving no response, the little girl said to herself, “If you’re not at home, just come back tomorrow. Masked Superman is about to start airing, so I have to go back and watch it quickly.” Then she said “ta da “Da” and ran away.
…Come again tomorrow?
Sano, who was hiding behind the door, twitched the corner of his mouth and turned his gaze to the pile of garbage.
Okay, don’t even think about sleeping tonight.
After sighing in his heart for a while, Sano quietly opened the door a crack, carefully observed the environment, patted his head, directly entered the black cat form, and left in a swaggering manner to purchase a new batch of materials.
Well, let’s triple the amount this time.
So, Sano worked hard all night again… to be precise.
It was a busy night in vain.
After falling asleep unknowingly, Sano slept among a pile of garbage until he woke up naturally the next day, stood up unsteadily, and planned to go outside to see the sun.
As a result, Sano noticed something strange just after closing his eyes for a few seconds under the sun.
Turning around, Ito Taka was holding a woman in his arms and about to open the door.
“…Good morning, Master.”
Seeing Sano looking at him, Ito Taka immediately raised his hand to say hello, and then turned the woman in his arms around: “Introduce me, girlfriend.”
Sano: “?”
Looking at the girl not far away with the word “pure” written all over her face, Sano’s brain was still a little slow to react for a while because he had just turned on the phone.
…Does the woman from last time look like this?
Why is there such a big difference between wearing makeup and not wearing makeup?
Is this really a head transplant?
But as far as Sano is concerned, he looks much better without makeup… No.
Didn’t this girl already introduce herself to herself last time? Why did she introduce her again?
Sano finally reacted.
“Have you changed partners?”
Ito Takashi shrugged: “Hmm, love is always so sudden.”
… Tuyou Male Gobi, you are clearly a scumbag.
Sano rolled his eyes, but he didn’t want to be a good guy and remind the girl. He turned his head and stopped making any sound.
Seeing this, Ito Taka was naturally happy for a moment.
He hugged the girl and walked into the room.
…Damn, I forgot that the soundproofing panels haven’t been installed yet.
Sano realized something was wrong again and quickly stopped.
“Hey, come here.”
Although Ito Taka was a little confused, he still stopped and turned to Sano.
“What’s wrong, Master?”
“I have something to do today. Go get a hotel room and don’t disturb me.”
Hearing this, Ito Taka was stunned for a moment, and then showed a knowing smile.
“Oh, I didn’t expect that Master, you would actually resist this issue?”
“Stop talking nonsense and get out of here.”
Sano said impatiently.
Ito Taka lazily stretched out his hand: “Okay, okay, then, bring it.”
Sano made a question mark.
Ito Takashi sighed: “No, Master, I could have solved it at home, but you insisted on letting me go out, so why don’t you pay for the room? If that doesn’t work, I can also pay you, Master, and you can go outside and do it.” Sigh.”
Is this guy so brave?
Before Sano could speak again, two unexpected visitors suddenly intervened.
“Hey, Sano, I didn’t expect you to be at home. I thought I couldn’t run into you.”
Sano glanced at Conan the Plague God and Osaka Kuropi who came up from the stairs, and was surprised that when the two came to the door, they also grabbed Ito Taka.
Ito Taka, who was being strangled by Sano, thought that the other party wanted to attack him directly, but the whisper in his ear made him froze.
“I heard that you have been very close to a criminal organization recently.”
Ito Takashi’s pupils narrowed and he looked at Sano in disbelief.
“You should know that I also have the identity of a detective. Do you want me to use it to boost my performance?”
After looking into Sano’s unruffled eyes for a few seconds, Ito Taka let out a long breath and tried to relax his body: “Ah, ah, I am truly worthy of being a master. I lost to you. I will leave later. Pay for it.”
Sano let go of his hand, and Ito Taka was finally able to stand up straight: “But I’m a little curious, Master…where did you know about this?”
“My friend said it.”
Sano responded calmly, which made Ito Taka couldn’t help but hit a row of points.
…Why do these words sound familiar?
“What friend?”
The duo at the top of the stairs finally came to the side. Although Sano failed to respond to the greeting just now, they still heard those words.
Everyone immediately frowned in confusion.
“Does it have anything to do with you?”
Only then did Sano glance at the two of them coldly, and said with full of disgust: “The two unlucky plague gods are here. It’s because of something. If it’s okay, I don’t want you to stay near my house.”
“…what a plague god.”
Hattori Heiji muttered with some dissatisfaction, and then continued to ask.
“What’s the situation of the friend you just mentioned? Are they the two with the surname Hei?”
Two people named black?
Sano was stunned for a moment, and then realized that there was a high probability that it contained a black death.
This guy’s intelligence in this area is pretty quick.
Sano glanced at Conan and said casually: “First, I don’t think I have any friends. Second, among the people I know, the only one with the surname Hei seems to be you… Yes, say that. It’s you.”
“Black leather.”
Hattori Heiji, who was originally being stared at by Sano and wondering why his last name was changed, immediately started to gnash his teeth after hearing the last name.
“Sano, don’t be too…”
Before Hattori Heiji could get angry, Sano had already pressed the button on his phone.
“Just remember, if you dare to hurt me…”
Hattori Heiji’s angry roar came from the loudspeaker of the mobile phone.
But it made the anger in Heiji’s heart disappear instantly.
“Snapped!”
Hattori Heiji jumped out and closed Sano’s phone.
Of course, Hattori Heiji didn’t try to grab the phone, because he knew that he probably wouldn’t be able to grab it, and even if he did, it would probably be of no use.
So Sano didn’t hide, he just raised his eyebrows and said, “Looking at you appearing in front of me so awesomely, I thought you had lost your memory, but it seems you haven’t.”
Hattori Heiji, who was sweating, twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile.
“First, I think my surname can indeed be Hei. Second, I don’t think you have no friends, Sano. I am your best and only friend!”
Looking at Hattori Heiji who was smiling abnormally.
Conan next to him unconsciously showed his dead eyes.
…Yes, Conan had already told Hattori Heiji over the phone about the possible relationship between Sano and the “Black Duo”.
There’s nothing I can do about it, why don’t I send a text message to Sano without replying.
If he didn’t find a good friend to talk to his thoughts, Conan would be suffocated.
Of course, Hattori Heiji’s visit to Tokyo this time was not specifically for Sano.
There are other things to do.
But it wouldn’t be a big deal if he stopped by to say hello to Sano and test it out again.
…Although Conan didn’t think he could succeed in the first place, his defeat was too quick and too simple. How could he be more shameless than himself?
After despising Hattori Heiji in his heart, Conan also asked Sano a question.
But it’s not a special problem, it’s just a common case suspicion.
To be precise.
It was the arson case that day plus the case of Sato Miwako’s father.
Takagi Wataru was knocked unconscious by the prisoner back then, and ended up being imprisoned at the last place where the arsonist set fire. After Sano went in to rescue the other party, he probably checked the injury and found nothing serious, so he just threw him there. On the side of the road, he walked away without even saying hello.
As a result, a group of people like myself knew nothing and had been worried and worried for so long in vain. They were simply acting recklessly without caring about others… Of course, this is not important now, the important thing is.
How did Sano know that Takagi Wataru was imprisoned in the warehouse?
This is no longer information that can be known through reasoning, right?
No matter how awesome Sano was, he even thought of which one of the four suspects was the suspect earlier than himself, but he didn’t confront anyone face to face.
How do you know this?
In addition, there is another suspicious point in the case where Kurosawai and Kyogoku Makoto appeared together earlier.
Of course, Conan didn’t intend to throw this out because he hadn’t figured out the logic yet.
Although at that time, Conan knew that Kurosawa was entrusted by someone to go to him and the others, but it didn’t matter whether that person was Sano or not.
Conan didn’t quite understand, why were several of his people considered “dangerous”?
Maybe Kurosawa’s side had indeed collected information that there was danger there.
Like two murderers planning to kill again or something.
But if the last situation had not occurred, then wouldn’t the few of us be in danger?
Just in case, do you want to go even if the trip is in vain?
It doesn’t feel reasonable, just like Sano entering the warehouse, it’s hard to figure out.
But in comparison, there is nothing sensitive about the previous issue.
Therefore, Conan felt that the probability of getting an answer would be very high.
Sure enough, Sano did answer, but not completely.
“Ah, about that case, I heard a friend say that I saw Officer Takagi being carried in by a guy, so I went over to take a look.”
…Why are we friends again? ?
Sano was too lazy to care about the three people’s depression.
Especially for Heipi and the God of Plague, if they can talk perfunctorily, Sano has given them face. Otherwise, if they didn’t bite them in front of Ito Taka, these two guys might be embarrassed enough to build a castle on the spot. .
Sano turned to look at Ito Taka next to him: “Why, aren’t you leaving yet?”
“Um?”
Ito Takashi blinked: “Because I am very curious about what you are going to be busy with next, Master. After all, this is an important matter that made me give up on playing games with my friends. Besides… I am too lazy to run out. .”
With that said, Ito Taka shouted to the girl who was waiting boredly behind, indicating that she didn’t have to wait anymore and could go home and sleep first.
Except for Sano who was speechless about this, the Plague God duo were naturally confused.
“Sano, what do you have to do later?”
Facing the curious looks of Conan and Heipi, Sano had no intention of hiding anything.
Then he pointed his thumb towards the door behind him.
The three of them immediately followed Sano’s thumb and saw the mess in that place…ah, it must be the result of his hard work all night.
Conan: “…”
Ito Takashi: “…”
Hattori Heiji:”……”
“Master, there is a thief in your house!?”
Ito Taka said in shock.
“Enter your Male Desert.”
Sano expressionlessly slapped Ito Taka on the back of the head.
“No, what’s going on?”
Hattori Heiji is not as crooked as Ito Taka.
Sano still didn’t hide anything and roughly told what happened.
“So Master, you interrupted my game just to knit a glove??”
Ito Taka was still surprised: “Are you going a little too far?”
“do you have any opinion?”
Sano glanced away, and Ito Taka suddenly stopped talking.
After all, where is the handle? How come you never discovered before that your master is so powerful and can threaten others?
…To be honest, after getting along with each other in the past, Ito Taka thought he had a relatively in-depth understanding of Sano’s character and style.
Confident, cautious, and calm.
Ito Taka didn’t think that the “handle” Sano mentioned was a deliberately exaggerated threat when he only knew a little bit of the news, because if it overturned, it would be too embarrassing, now that it was used.
That can only prove that Sano has grasped enough of the situation.
Ito Taka was very curious about how Sano mastered the situation, and also curious about why the other party didn’t use himself to “improve performance” even though he clearly understood the situation.
Although Ito Taka originally didn’t regard Sano as a good person.
But at this level, he is already close to a “bad guy”, right?
In addition, what makes Ito Taka even more curious is that if Sano “shows his cards” so blatantly, isn’t he afraid that he will kill someone and silence him? Or is it that the other party has absolute confidence and believes that it is impossible to develop to that extent.
Or, even if it develops to that extent, is it just a piece of cake?
Ito Takashi secretly raised his lips, but at this moment, Sano said again: “In short, I urgently need to knit a pair of gloves now, please help me.”
