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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 500 503, scored twice

if that is the case.

There is no need for Toru Amuro to be so detailed.

Naturally, the fishing operation can still continue.

But at this moment, Sano behind Amuro Toru sighed: “Forget it, it doesn’t matter, just kill it again, it won’t make any difference anyway.”

Varied……

Amuro Toru stiffened and turned around quickly.

“wait……”

Before Tohru Amuro could say anything, the hard object left his lower back in an instant, and then there was a burst of sharp pain, which went straight to his brain and made him feel so good.

“boom!”

A situation similar to the previous one at Imperial Bank emerged.

This is also the situation that Toru Amuro is most worried about.

Just because of a relatively unnecessary misunderstanding, it led to irreversible results, a combination of circumstances and confusion.

Lost everything.

regret.

It can be summed up in two words: regret, my intestines are almost green with regret.

This wave is really a gambler’s mentality. Just to get greedy for that little thing, everything will be lost.

…Toru Amuro thinks he is transparent and can see many things clearly.

But who let Shuichi Akai get involved in this matter?

Then why don’t you get dizzy and get dizzy?

However, after holding his lower back for a few seconds, Toru Amuro realized something was wrong.

The pain gradually lessened and seemed to be limited to the flesh.

He didn’t seem to feel the sticky feeling of blood on his hands… Toru Amuro, who was holding the wall with one hand and covering his waist with the other, raised his hands and took a look.

Well, clean.

Under the mask, his forehead was covered with cold sweat. Toru Amuro gritted his teeth and looked to the other side.

Sano was folding his hands on his chest, leaning lazily on the other side of the wall, looking at Toru Amuro.

Although he couldn’t see his face clearly, he could tell based on the situation and Sano’s posture.

Toru Amuro still vaguely saw a hint of schadenfreude and a smile full of ridicule in the shadow under the visor of his visor… What a lunatic!

“You guy, what did you stab me with just now?”

Toru Amuro finally spoke, without hiding his original voice.

Sano raised one hand, folded his little finger and ring finger, and with the remaining three fingers, while making a pistol shape, he thrust forward while simulating a gunshot, “bang”, and a Like just now.

…Damn it, I was fooled by such a little trick.

It’s really embarrassing.

“We haven’t seen each other for so long, just a little joke, don’t mind.”

Sano took back his “pistol” and said with a smile to Toru Amuro.

…I didn’t find anything funny about it.

Toru Amuro took a deep breath. It seemed that he would need to prepare some medicine for heart disease in the future.

“So, how did you know it was me?”

Toru Amuro asked.

“secret.”

Sano shook his finger: “If you do such a fun thing and don’t tell me, then naturally you can’t tell me my little secret, right?”

Toru Amuro curled his lips secretly, but did not ask further.

At the same time, Akai Shuichi on the other side was lying on the window of a restaurant on the edge of the department store, looking at the situation outside.

“found it.”

Akai Shuichi’s eyes were fixed on Chianti, who was setting up a gun in the building opposite.

“Ah, I found it indeed.”

A hard object pressed against Akai Shuichi’s lower back.

“…”

Akai Shuichi’s expression changed slightly, and when he turned around, Kurosawa’s face came into his eyes.

After relaxing a little, Akai Shuichi remained silent for a few seconds.

“Excuse me, do we know each other?”

Akai Shuichi still wanted to let as few people as possible know about his plan to fake his death.

So I tried it out first.

Sano, on the other hand, moved his fingers forward, forcing Akai Shuichi to retract some of his gaze.

“They shouldn’t be considered acquaintances… Otherwise, I wouldn’t have come all the way here to find you. So don’t waste your time talking nonsense. Let’s talk about business. Who are you? What’s your code name? You’re from the intelligence team. Still from the action team.”

After hearing Sano’s question, Akai Shuichi was stunned and felt a little dumbfounded.

Co-authoring it, is it also because of the scar Akai disguised as himself?

But I really thought it was me, but it was my true self following that guy.

Being treated as a bad guy?

…Of course, it’s also possible that it has nothing to do with the scarred Akai, but just some other misunderstanding.

Anyway, just clear up the misunderstanding.

The question is how to undo it.

Do you want to confess the truth?

Even his real teammates were unwilling to reveal Akai Shuichi’s plan to fake his own death, let alone this one, although it was most likely not a hostile stance.

But he is definitely not a particularly friendly outsider.

And just when Akai Shuichi hesitated, Sano was already a little impatient.

“Forget it, it’s better to eliminate the unstable factors directly. Goodbye.”

“Varied……”

Akai Hide was stunned for a moment – give him a few seconds to think about it!

Don’t be so hasty! ?

Before Akai Shuichi could speak, Sano’s fingers had already been pulled back and thrust out.

So there was one more person in the department store who was holding on to the wall.

Scored twice.

Well, both undercover agents should be neat and tidy.

What one person has, another person must also have. What matters is equality!

Duanshui Master Sano thought so.

“…”

After taking some effort to regain his breath, Akai showed a smile on his face.

“joke?”

Sano smiled and nodded: “It’s a joke.”

Akai Shuichi touched his waist: “I don’t understand your idea a little bit. You said you wanted to defraud me. You were too impatient and got nothing. It was not to defraud me, so there is no need to do this… …for what?”

“It’s a joke. What can I do? It’s just fun.”

Sano lit a cigarette.

What would Akai Shuichi think if he knew that Toru Amuro, who was pretending to be him, had been made the same joke?

“When did you know about me? Did that kid tell you?”

Akai Shuichi asked again – rather than asking how you know without direction, you may be more likely to get an answer by directly identifying a target.

Regardless of whether it is a rebuttal or otherwise, this is true.

But Sano avoided talking and said: “Who knows, you can just ask.”

Akai Shuichi, who couldn’t get the answer, didn’t feel embarrassed, or continued to stalk him, and asked instead: “Have you seen that pretender?”

“uh-huh.”

Sano nodded.

“Who do you think he is?”

“You don’t know who could do such a thing.”

Sano asked back, which made Akai Shuichi feel strange.

Considering my previous years of experience and relationships in the organization, this guy looked very familiar… It felt a little weird for no reason.

After taking a breath, Akai Shuichi continued to change the question.

“What do you think of this case?”

Sano turned around, ordered a cup of iced coffee, and said casually: “Sit and watch.”

Akai Shuichi: “…”

Can this person, what the hell, be able to communicate properly?

After being speechless, Akai Shuichi decided to solve the current problem first: “Then let’s go over and take a look first. After all, an innocent disaster like a bomb is quite troublesome.”

Sano followed without comment.

But when the two arrived, they found that the problem had been solved.

It was undoubtedly Conan’s reasoning behind anesthetizing Kogoro Mori.

The only problem is that before being anesthetized by Conan, Mouri Kogoro also received a text message, which also contained reasoning about this case.


           


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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