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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 527 530, Officer Mumu: The new god of plague, bah, a new brother has appeared?

However, before they had gone far, Sano saw several police cars with red and blue lights flashing in the distance, and Officer Megure led the team to rush to the toilet.

Oh, is this a collective diarrhea and toilet rush?

Sano playfully blended in with the onlookers.

……just kidding.

Sano naturally knew that someone had been harmed by the God of Plague.

And the final burial place is a toilet.

After rubbing his fingers in his sleeves for a while, Sano walked through the crowd and entered the toilet.

In a stall in the women’s restroom, a young woman with short hair, her eyes wide open, her body covered in blood, fell to the ground half-leaning against the wall. On the wall next to her head, there was a figure painted with blood. Painted “S”.

Next to them, Megure Police Officer Takagi Wataru and the Plague God Four were discussing.

Well, the foursome now has another Mouri Kogoro.

Not long after Sano left with Ito Taka, the Conan trio successfully ran into today’s target – several young men and women playing clay shooting.

To be precise, two men and three women.

These two men and three women came here to watch the fireworks show held every night at the skating rink. Judging from the interactions between a few people.

The relationship between these people was not very good, and there was something hidden. In the end, they all found their own reasons to leave.

It wasn’t until the fireworks show started that the other three people, except the deceased and a man, managed to rush back but Suzuki Sonoko ran to the toilet.

But he screamed.

When everyone turned around, they discovered that someone was dead.

Conan looked heavy. It was Suzuki Sonoko who dragged him and Mao Lilan over today just to watch the handsome guy cough.

As a result, I didn’t expect that this could lead to a case.

After exhaling, Conan turned his attention to the four suspects.

Among these two men and three women.

A woman with short hair was the deceased, a woman with long hair had an obvious conflict with the deceased, and it was suspected that the “S” left by the deceased happened to be the first letter of the long-haired woman’s surname, and the other scarf The woman, a man with a round nose, and the last one, also had an obvious conflict with the deceased, and was also the only dark-skinned man who did not rush back to join when the fireworks show started later.

The deceased had been shot, or rather, shotgun.

The shotgun was casually thrown on the floor of the toilet by the murderer. It was the gun of the long-haired woman… Because I just went to participate in the clay shooting today, the guns of several people were locked in the same locker, and the passwords were shared by all of them. Know.

This makes even the smoke reaction test meaningless.

According to Suzuki Sonoko, who was outside the toilet at the time, the murderer ran out of the toilet at the moment the fireworks show started. Although the guy deliberately covered his face and body shape, looking at it this way, among the four suspects, it seemed that Only the dark-skinned man who was not present at the time could have committed the crime.

Rely on your own experience as the God of Plague.

Conan also felt that the dark-skinned man did not look like the murderer no matter how he looked.

“But Yuanzi didn’t see it at the time. There was a paper under maintenance on the toilet door. He knocked on the toilet door. If the deceased hadn’t been killed at that time, why didn’t he just ask her for help.”

“I think the murderer put the muzzle of the gun directly into her mouth, so that she didn’t dare to make a sound at all, and didn’t take action until the fireworks show started.”

“…”

Just when Officer Memu was feeling worried, his eyes suddenly passed over a black figure at the door of the toilet, then he turned back sharply and asked, “Who are you?”

Officer Megure’s sudden question made Sano the center of attention.

“……It’s you?”

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, the best friend duo, had just recognized Sano, and suddenly realized that they didn’t seem to know how to address each other, and could only scratch their heads in confusion.

He wants to speak but stops, stops but wants to speak.

“Why, do you know each other?”

Officer Memu’s face softened slightly: “Did you have any involvement in this case?”

To be precise, the meaning of Officer Megure’s words should be whether Sano has any clues that can be provided to him, regardless of whether they are useful or not.

“That’s not true.”

Sano walked into the toilet, walked around in a circle, looked at the four suspects one after another, and then looked at Officer Megure: “When I met them at the skating rink earlier, these characters They haven’t appeared yet… Of course, it’s possible that they have appeared, but they haven’t met me yet.”

figure?

Appear?

Officer Memu scratched his face. Although he felt that the behavior of the man in front of him was very strange, it did not prevent him from grasping the key point and asked: “Since you have no clues to provide, how about getting involved in this matter?” Do you want to solve the case directly…could it be said that you are actually still a detective?”

As soon as these words were spoken, Officer Memu’s eyes immediately became strange.

He kept looking up and down at Sano—could he be called the new God of Plague?

A new brother has appeared?

Fortunately, Sano gave a negative answer.

“I’m not a detective.”

However, before Officer Megure started to feel complicated, relaxed or disappointed, Sano said again: “But I know who the murderer is.”

“What!?”

Officer Memu’s round belly trembled: “Are you serious!?”

“Um.”

Sano raised his hand to move the mask on the side of his head to the front, turned his head and looked at the pale-faced long-haired woman who happened to be right next to him after he stopped.

“You say so, young lady.”

The long-haired girl immediately trembled when her name was called, and turned her head to look at Sano in horror.

After seeing the mask so close to Sano’s face, the long-haired girl was frightened again.

fear.

This was already the third fear that Sano saw in the long-haired girl’s eyes.

The fear of killing someone, the fear of being exposed…the latter may have been originally called worry, but after Sano said those words, it must have been fear.

Of course, Sano will be sure that the long-haired girl is the murderer.

In addition to fear, there are also various emotions such as nervousness, excitement, and happiness. When these emotions are combined together, it is as if the thoughts in the long-haired girl’s heart are written on her face – I am Murderer, I killed someone and I felt happy but also a little scared.

Emotions breed thoughts, and thoughts influence behavior.

When a person’s thoughts are too strong to be strong, take corresponding actions.

It is inevitable.

And as long as Sano controls the target’s emotions to change, it is enough to rearrange the “characters” on his face, or even directly modify them.

Sano’s eyes widened a little.

From the distance of the long-haired woman, she could clearly see the faint red light coming from it.

But because her mood fluctuated so much, the long-haired girl was in no mood to pay attention.

Because of the situation, the will attribute was already slightly reduced. After being manipulated by Fox Eyes, it was further reduced, and then was affected by the momentum attribute of Beast Eyes.

Sano now even feels that he can turn the long-haired girl into a madman at any time.

But this is not Sano’s main purpose.

“It’s yours who killed him.”

Sano took a step towards the long-haired girl.

“No, I didn’t…”

“Because you hate her and want to tear her into pieces.”


           


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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