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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 552 555, fff group preaches fire religion

The little girl habitually stuck her head in the middle of the railing, staring downstairs in a daze.

Sano tilted his neck, put away the cigarette, and came over to sit next to him.

“Why, I’m in a bad mood.”

“Um?”

The little girl came back to her senses, first pulled out her head, weakly said hello to Sano, and then put her head back in, but she didn’t answer Sano’s question just now… Thinking back to yesterday’s state.

Sure enough, something went wrong?

I don’t know if it’s big or small.

“Hey, you two are just sitting here thinking about life.”

Suddenly, Ito Taka jumped out of nowhere and sat side by side with Sano.

“Are you very free?”

Sano squinted at Ito Taka. It seemed that he had to give this kid more tasks.

Ito Taka didn’t know why, but his back felt cold.

I looked back and couldn’t detect anything wrong, so I could only tighten my clothes.

“uncle.”

I don’t know if it was because of Ito Takashi’s words, but the little girl suddenly asked Sano: “Tell me, what is the meaning of life?”

“Um?”

Sano and Sano were stunned at the same time.

…Nowadays, even kindergarten kids have started emo.

Sano glanced at Ito Takashi again.

Ito Taka scratched his head… It’s none of his business to think about it, right?

At most, it’s just a piece of cake?

“…The meaning of life cannot be told by others, you have to feel it yourself.”

After Sano thought for a while, he started talking to the little girl.

“Of course, listening to other people’s words may also help you to feel it, but you are indeed relatively young now, and I really don’t have much value for you to refer to, so… um.”

The little girl looked at Sano and blinked her big eyes.

“So, uncle, what do you think your meaning is?”

“…”

Didn’t you hear even half a word?

Sano scratched his hair, sighed, and looked a little more serious. Then he thought for a few seconds, carefully considered his words and said, “If someone else asked me, I might only have two answers. One is I don’t know.” , the other is, I think life is meaningless.

“But seriously speaking, for me, life may be like a game. I communicate with various NPCs, trigger tasks, and then complete tasks, or kill monsters, achieve achievements, and save money.” resource.”

“Continuously seek new fun. If you don’t have fun, you will feel painful. If you have fun, you will soon get bored. It is just lingering, half-dead, and constantly dragging it back. Maybe when you feel tired of it, you will become a little impulsive. Then some, just quit the game.”

Saying that, Sano lit up the cigarette.

The little girl listened with a confused look. In addition to being young and not very capable of understanding more profound things, more importantly, she probably still didn’t understand a few of the “professional terms” Sano said, but she had a rough idea.

That should pretty much be conveyed.

But just after Sano finished speaking, Ito Taka next to him suddenly put his arm on his shoulder.

“Master.”

Ito Taka pretended to be worried and asked: “You are not trying to jump from here, are you?”

…Because of the current position, when Sano spoke, his eyes were naturally directed downstairs. In addition, those words would inevitably be misunderstood.

But only what this kid Ito Taka said.

Sano would definitely not think that this was a misunderstanding.

It can only be a mockery.

Sano glanced over again and laughed.

“I don’t know if I want to jump, but I really want to throw you down now.”

“…Hehehe, just kidding.”

Ito Takashi said with a playful smile: “But I can say that I was deeply touched by what you just said, Master. I didn’t expect that the distance between our hearts could be so close. This is the so-called match made in heaven.”

“roll.”

“Hey, hey, do you know about that fff group that is very popular on the Internet recently?”

“Ah, that’s the virtual organization whose main purpose is to show affection and die quickly, right?”

“There are really a lot of people in it. Many singles have joined. There are members from all over the country. It is said that several communication groups have been opened.”

“Is that thing still called the Fire Cult?”

“Well, because they seem to particularly like to use fire as a symbol, such as flags and badges. They also use words like “Do you want to spread the fire” to invite fellow members and invite new members to the group?

“Hahaha, it sounds interesting. I’ll go in and have some fun later.”

“…”

Another time after school, the students who went home together were discussing the latest gossip topics. This made Suzuki Sonoko curious and curled her lips in disdain: “What? There are really all kinds of weird things these days. , it’s quite sour to be hostile even if someone talks about love.”

“That thing doesn’t seem to be hostile to falling in love.”

Sano said casually: “The main purpose of the fff group, in addition to showing affection and dying quickly, is that those who blaspheme feelings deserve to die. However, this part is not controversial or topical, so it has basically been subconsciously It’s just ignored, and even if we only talk about the former, it doesn’t mean that we don’t allow others to fall in love. I just hope that it can be done in moderation and not show off in front of others. After all, that is really uncomfortable. “

Sano gave a lot of dictation, and Suzuki Sonoko next to him blinked and asked: “Senior, why do you seem to know so much about this fff group? Could it be that…have you also joined this virtual organization?”

As soon as these words came out, even Mao Lilan glanced at Sano at the counter.

… Among the trio, the one who can still be called a single without any doubt.

It was just Sano.

Sano twitched his lips and said: “Although as a pure love warrior, I am not only hostile to minotaurs, but also as a normal person, I also hate being fed dog food, but I’m not there yet. It’s a good level.”

“Yeah.”

The two best friends looked at each other noncommittally.

Um?

Sano’s eyes suddenly turned, but then quickly retracted.

“You can go on your own, I remembered that I still have something to deal with.”

“ah?”

Before the two best friends could react, Sano turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

The scene changes.

Deep in the dark alley without sunlight, a man in a black robe was lying on the ground holding his head, being surrounded by three or four people and being kicked wildly.

“You, you are disrespectful to God, and you will definitely be punished by the gods!”

“What a god, why don’t you let your god pop out and let me see it!”

Several people were cursing and kicking him even harder.

The figure in black robe is also very tough. Even if he can’t resist at all, he has always tried to resist, especially verbally and he will never give in.

Sano, who had already changed his vest, looked aside for a while and finally came over.

Several people were suddenly stopped by Sano. They originally wanted to express their anger, but the two sides just looked at each other, and for some reason, they stopped moving and stepped back, looking at the two people in front of them warily.

“God, it’s God!”

The man in the robe originally thought that those guys had had enough fighting, but he didn’t expect to see Sano when he looked up, his face full of surprise and his eyes full of passionate admiration.


           


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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