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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 512 515, Sano: Do ​​you think I look like your father?

“After all, relying on the publicity effect of this matter, your possibility of being elected mayor in this election is much greater.”

Um?

Upon hearing this, the eyes of Mouri Kogoro and others changed immediately.

The young man quickly explained the situation again.

It turns out that this incident seemed to be a heroic act.

There is a huge doubt.

That’s when the boss told the clerk to press the alarm, causing the robber to run away.

The robber left a very strange sentence – “This is different from what was promised.”

No wonder the old man felt that this boss was directing and acting on his own.

The two sides quickly began a verbal battle.

Mouri Kogoro didn’t take it too seriously to watch the excitement, and he mixed in one sentence after another.

Only Conan frowned… Why does this development feel so familiar?

“Hey, Worker…Conan, have you discovered anything?”

Hattori Heiji noticed Conan’s abnormality and immediately chose to start a sales exchange.

“Ah…nothing.”

When he came to his senses, a young passerby suddenly recognized Kogoro Mori.

They asked for photos and autographs with faces full of surprise.

But it made the other “suspects” present look uncomfortable.

… Could it be that we are going to take the route of making everyone evil?

“What a coincidence.”

Another voice intervened in the game.

Turning around, he saw a woman in a green dress, hat and sunglasses.

Under the brim of the hat, the short brown curly hair is more conspicuous.

“You must be Miss Akechi who has made a reservation, please come here.”

As soon as the waiter came to greet her, the woman known as Miss Mingzhi waved her hand and said, “I’m sorry, please cancel the reservation for me.”

“Why?”

The waiter was stunned for a moment.

And the woman, before leaving the dining car, turned her head and smiled mysteriously.

“It looks like this journey will be very interesting.”

…pretending.

Sano withdrew his gaze and counted this woman, the person that Mouri Kogoro bumped into before, plus the jewelry store owner, the young subordinate, and the old man.

Five characters?

Judging from Sano’s past experience, most of the time when Conan, the god of plague, uses his power, he will find the murderer among three suspects. Only very rarely will he find more suspects, or there will be no suspects at all. .

If it is normal.

So are two people going to die this time?

The background character settings have been introduced, and the situation has entered a short buffering stage.

Sano and his party returned to their private rooms to rest.

There were a total of three private rooms for the group of six, one for Mori Rantoyama and Haba, one for Mori Kogoro, and three for Sano, Conan and Hattori Heiji.

In each box, there are two beds.

originally.

One of the three people on Sano’s side must sleep with Mouri Kogoro.

But that uncle’s sleeping habits… it’s true that no one wants to suffer.

In the end, Conan and Hattori Heiji squeezed into the same bed.

Well, good friend, a quilt.

It’s not that Hattori Heiji wants to squeeze in with Conan, but if he doesn’t agree.

Then Conan went to sleep with two girls.

Can Hattori Heiji endure this?

Hattori Heiji could only endure the fact that there was an extra person in his bed.

What?

Since you can’t sleep with Mouri Kogoro, and you can’t give Conan to the girl duo on the other end, then why not give the God of Plague to Sano?

After all, all the tickets for the group were provided by Hattori Heiji.

Logically speaking, Hattori Heiji should have absolute dominance.

It is completely possible to arrange everyone’s positions reasonably.

… Hattori Heiji did think and do this in the beginning.

However.

“Just remember, if you dare to hurt my He Ye…”

Sano pressed the stop button. He felt that he only needed the first half of this recording.

It’s enough to make a certain Osaka black chicken recall that memory.

“…”

After being silent for a few seconds, Hattori Heiji picked up Conan next to him and threw him into bed.

“sleep!”

Well, those who know the current affairs are heroes.

Sano took back his phone with satisfaction and lay down on the bed.

Then, before midnight, unusual noises came into the box.

Conan and Hattori Heiji, who had not yet fallen asleep, immediately changed their expressions.

“It’s gunfire!”

The two quickly got up and rushed out of the box.

It happened that Mouri, Kogoro and the other three also poked their heads out.

“what happened?”

Before anyone could react, the man who had been hit by Kogoro Mouri rushed in from the end of the carriage and quickly crossed the aisle.

We arrived at the box next to Mouri Kogoro.

“Catch him quickly. He is a murderer. He just killed someone with a gun in the dining car!”

The flight attendant also rushed into the car and shouted.

“What?”

Everyone’s expressions changed and they turned around to see that the man had opened the door of the box.

After two casual shots, the muzzle of the gun was turned in the direction of Sano and his party.

Two more shots.

Conan and the others subconsciously hid their figures.

Looking over again, the person had disappeared, and the door of the next box had been closed. It looked as if the man had gone in and closed the door.

Without saying a word, Mouri Kogoro rushed over and pulled the door open.

Unexpectedly, after the door was opened, there was only a ball of air in the box.

Only the windows had been broken.

“Damn it, did you jump out of the car and run away!?”

Mouri Kogoro cursed angrily, while Hattori Heiji focused his gaze on Conan, whose brows were furrowed as if he was trying to remember something.

“Call the police first.”

At Mao Lilan’s suggestion, the police soon arrived in the car.

The leader is a policeman Sano has never seen before… By the way, where is he now?

Forget it, it’s all trivial matters.

Sano just looked at the policeman to understand the situation.

Only Conan’s face showed a moment of surprise, and then he quietly slipped away.

Hattori Heiji, who had been distractedly paying attention to Conan, immediately followed him.

Sano was hanging at the back.

An unmanned carriage.

Conan is waiting for the call to come through.

However, after a long time, it still couldn’t be connected.

“Tsk, what on earth is that guy doing? Why can’t he always find him?”

Just as Conan closed his phone and complained, he turned around and looked.

The woman in the green dress was standing behind her, looking down at her.

“Hey, Conan…Conan, what’s going on?”

Hattori Heiji spoke at the right time and called Conan over.

Only then did I finally learn that this incident was almost exactly the same as the plot in an unpublished suspense mystery novel written by his father Yusaku Kudo that Conan had read when he was a child.

Well, it’s actually a little different, but not too much of an error.

“Is it actually a novel?”

Hattori Heiji touched his chin and looked at Sano: “Sano, why are you… forget it.”

Hattori Heiji felt that this question was a bit familiar, and he could almost think of the answer. He then continued to ask Conan: “So you can’t contact your father now?”

“Well, after all, he is abroad…although I feel that even if he is in China, he is the kind of person who cannot be seen or contacted all day long.”

As he said that, Conan glanced at Sano.

Just like someone.

Sano also looked at Conan, probably understanding what the Plague God was thinking.

“Why, do you think I look like your father?”

Conan: “?”

The fact is the fact, but why does this sound so weird?


           


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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