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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 462 465, clean up the door

Mao Lilan added: “And he seems to be very interested in detectives. He also said that he wants to visit my father at my house. Now I think about it, senior, you are more powerful than my father. He should be very happy to see him. That’s right.”

“hey-hey.”

Hondo Hideyoshi touched his head and smiled stupidly: “Hello, Sano-senpai, I have long admired your name.”

“You have to pay to sign.”

Sano was too lazy to have anything to do with this man. After a perfunctory sentence, he lay down to sleep.

Until the end of a class.

The guy who bumped into Sano in the corridor came to the door angrily.

“I heard that you are frail and sickly. I adhere to the principle of not bullying the weak, so I don’t bother to talk to you. But you really treat yourself like a green onion, don’t you?”

The man kicked down the table next to him with a “clang” and walked towards Sano amidst exclamations.

Sano, who was not full of sleep, was yawning.

After rolling his eyes, Sano stood up and kicked Mao Lilan over before he could make a move… just in time to do some exercise and stretch his body.

Go back to sleep later.

Sano stamped his foot again, hitting the opponent’s face.

Probably Suzuki Sonoko’s big mouth spread Sano’s words.

But it doesn’t matter.

I was too lazy to pay attention to this little Karami, but in the end, I actually sent him to my door to beat him.

Really, considerate enough?

Sano kicked the man in the face one after another, causing him to howl like a slaughtered pig.

“Ah! Ah! Ah!”

“Don’t, don’t kick me, I was wrong, I know I was wrong!”

“Stop kicking me, you really think I’m easy to mess with, don’t you? If you can, let me get up!”

“If you fight again, someone will die!”

“Brother, brother!”

“If you kick me again, the Black Death people won’t let you go!”

“You’re dead, you’re dead!”

“…”

The screams and pleas for mercy were mixed with curses and threats.

But this didn’t stop Sano from giving him a professional massage.

Until the school bell rang.

Only then did Sano stop his movements and let the opponent go.

I don’t know if this kid is too annoying, which led to some consensus among the melon-eating people, but I didn’t see any teacher running over to break up the fight.

Watch the guy get up and run away.

After Sano curled his lips in disdain, he lay down and continued to sleep.

There is a saying, although the golden nest and the silver nest are not as comfortable as your own doghouse.

Let’s talk about which place in the world is the best place to sleep.

Sano has only one answer – the school desk.

If it is during class, it will smell better and be more effective than the spider’s hypnosis.

As a result, I woke up this morning.

It’s time for school to end.

To be precise, it was quite a while after school.

However, Sano did not wake up naturally, but was pushed awake by Suzuki Sonoko.

“Senior, please go out and take a look. Something is wrong. That guy seems to be a member of the Black Death. Now more and more people are gathering at the school gate. The number of people here has been suppressed too much!”

“……ha?”

Sano rubbed his eyes, his brain had just started up and was still a little stuck.

“What the hell?”

Suzuki Sonoko dragged Sano towards the gate, explaining the situation by the way.

It turned out that that guy brought a few people also wearing black Shinigami uniforms over after school, probably because he wanted to regain face with Sano.

But because Sano was sleeping, Mao Lilan sent these people away for him.

As a result, in just ten minutes, hundreds of members of the Black Death gathered outside the school gate – at this scale, it should be impossible for them to be fakes.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Black Death not to receive the news immediately.

And with so many people, no matter how weak they are, it is impossible for Mao Lilan to defeat them alone. Fortunately, she is usually very popular in school.

In addition, this kind of thing also affects the face of Didan High School itself.

So members of the karate club and major sports clubs spontaneously began to support Mao Lilan, and many ordinary students also participated.

The number of people is not small, one or two hundred people.

Seeing that the number of people on both sides was about the same, the members of the Black Death at the other end began to gather a large force. It only took about ten minutes.

The number of people is almost a thousand.

This made Suzuki Sonoko anxious and quickly turned back to look for Sano.

As soon as he got downstairs, Sano saw from a distance that the school entrance was blocked.

Viewed from Sano’s perspective.

All I saw were students from Tedan High School wearing school uniforms or club clothes, holding various weapons such as bats, chairs, and even mops.

“Give in, give in, everyone!”

Suzuki Sonoko pushed a way for Sano and came to the front.

The leader of the Didan High School side, in addition to Mao Lilan, was a girl with short hair… It should be a girl. Although she looked very much like a boy, at least she was wearing a girl’s uniform.

The kind with a skirt.

Look further ahead.

The Black Death side was led by a few familiar guys.

Is a member of the special attack team.

…Good guy, his tool man, was pointed at a gun by others?

“Everyone give in, the deputy chief is here!”

Before Sano could do anything, there was new movement on the other side of the Black Death.

The crowd automatically separated into a path.

Huang Mao walked out and was stunned when he saw Sano and Mao Lilan.

“you……”

“What are you?”

Sano raised his fingers at Huang Mao.

After Huang Mao hesitated for two seconds, he still approached Sano, intending to ask about the situation. If there was any misunderstanding, he would clear it up. There was no need to make it unpleasant.

But Sano slapped Huang Mao directly in the face with his backhand.

“Is this how you take care of things?”

The whipping made Huang Mao’s head confused for a while, and everyone on both sides was also confused.

Even people who don’t know who Huang Mao is can tell from the situation that this is the leader of the Black Death side, and it turns out that he just appeared.

He was slapped in the face.

Who is not confused after seeing this?

“you……”

Huang Mao covered his face and just turned around, Sano slapped him again.

Then slap after slap followed non-stop.

The yellow-haired quilt was pulled back continuously, causing the Black Death members behind to subconsciously separate a path for the two of them to pass.

So Huang Mao was whipped by Sano from the gate of Didan High School all the way to the other side of the road. His mask was even pulled off, and he finally fell down on the side of the road and finally couldn’t help but shout.

“That’s too much. Don’t think that I dare not fight back!”

Sano’s eyes widened, and he directly grabbed Huang Mao’s collar, and started a second wave of slaps in the face: “You are quite awesome, can you show me your hand back?”

Huang Mao bared his teeth and quickly grabbed Sano’s hand and said: “I advise you not to be so arrogant. If you do this, you will hit our boss in the face. Maybe I am really a little jealous now and dare not do anything to you.” Take action, but I will definitely tell the boss later, and you will be in trouble by then!”

“Why, you still want to make a report, you are a primary school student?”

Sano sneered and looked at Huang Mao: “But you don’t seem to understand. Is it me or you guys who are currently being slapped in the face?”

“……What did you say?”

“Let me ask you, are there any members of the Black Death in Didan High School?”

Sano did not directly ask Huang Mao whether the little Karami had the identity of a member of the Black Death, because it would be useless to ask. There are so many Black Deaths, no matter how good his memory is, it is impossible to remember them all.

So Sano chose the easiest way to tell the difference.

And Huang Mao shook his head as expected.

“Then the root of the matter doesn’t seem to be a problem, because that kind of garbage does not belong to the Black Death, so can you tell me why you have to stand up to protect that kind of garbage.”

“Is it because you are a garbage recycling station?”

Sano patted Huang Mao’s red and swollen face, his eyes cold: “Hei Shi gave these guys to you to take care of, and you ended up taking care of them like this?”


           


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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