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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 651 Hattori Heiji: Playing with my feelings? ?

Even looking at it this way, Ueno is more inclined to stick to the guys next to him than to stick to Sano… After all, that guy doesn’t seem to want to reveal his true identity, and this is his picture Without telling the trump card, you are also showing your sincerity to the other party.

…I’m just here to keep an eye on people, I won’t do anything, so don’t touch me, let’s give each other a step, understand the difficulties of adults, and show the tacit understanding of people in society, of course, if we really do it.

It must be done quietly.

Therefore, not giving Sano a chance to “assassinate” is Ueno’s way of survival.

If you are really messing around, then you dare to shout out your identity.

This was the message Ueno wanted to convey to Sano… but of course he didn’t dare.

Because Rum didn’t allow it.

…I let myself do all the bad things, and I don’t dare to take any risks.

Are you afraid that if you really break your skin, you will be found and killed?

Thinking of this, Ueno couldn’t help but feel more resentment in his eyes.

By the way, since Sano can make Rum so fearful, does he still underestimate the opponent’s strength? Or else, just stab him in the back?

Maybe Sano can save himself?

…If you think about it carefully, Sano’s unwillingness to expose his identity in front of a few friends means that he cares about these people. Now he is under his “surveillance” and does not hesitate to pursue that Mao Lilan. How can he care about this? ?

They are clearly close friends and relatives!

I just didn’t expect that the winery mad dog, who was famous for his cold-blooded cruelty, would actually have such a side. This is really surprising…

And while the head man was thinking wildly, the other man, Sano, was following Mao Lilan – although judging from the current situation.

Kudo Shinichi is probably dressed as the Shinigami.

But as a matter of fact, the existence of Death Luo God is no longer a day or two.

If the current Shinigami is Kudo Shinichi.

Then who was the former God of Death?

Such negligence made Sano feel a little bad. In order to ensure that nothing unexpected happened, he could only follow Mao Lilan…Although this Death God was most likely just a fake played by a human, with this girl’s ability to deal with people , it seems that there is a high probability that there will be no problem, but who told her to only deal with people.

The moment the ghost said it.

Mao Lilan had already been debuffed, not to mention that after Sano noticed something was wrong and asked Dahei to quickly go to the forest to conduct an all-round search, he learned that there were clues in the cabin where Conan was originally imprisoned. .

It seems to be filled with photos of Kudo Shinichi and related newspaper reports. It is also full of scratches and holes. This further confirms Sano’s idea. The bullet box on the ground is not right. .

…A high school student can actually get a pistol.

This was somewhat true, which surprised Sano.

After all, in so many cases that Sano has participated in, many of the criminals were not ordinary people, but even so, they were unable to obtain firearms.

As a result, a minor was brought in.

Where do these seniors put their faces?

Of course, those problems may also be caused by other factors.

Of course, if an ordinary person can do it, it will be explosive enough.

Considering the frequency of crime in this world, it has not directly evolved into a world war. It can be regarded as a kind of mercy from the plague god, and the last goodwill, right?

Come to your senses.

Mao Lilan has started to run faster.

As he ran, he kept shouting, “Death God, Death God”.

That look of panic and anxiety.

Sano didn’t understand it at first, but after switching from God’s perspective to Maori Lan’s perspective, he seemed to be able to understand it.

You can die for it, which is equivalent to your family’s sweetheart being unable to find anyone all year round.

It is amnesia as soon as it appears, and there is no way to determine when it will be restored.

Suddenly, as a murderer, he was involved in a matter that might turn into a murder case. Isn’t it surprising that he would become ill and seek medical attention?

Do you think you have too much of a God’s perspective?

In addition to becoming a lot more arrogant, even the emotional aspect has become a lot weaker?

And not a moment later.

He really let Mao Lilan find the Death God.

…No, maybe it was Death Luo God who came for him on his own initiative?

“God of Death…”

Mao Lilan looked at the black figure standing on the tree with a dull expression. His long white hair covered half of his face, coupled with the backlight.

There was no way to see the face clearly.

…Although it was Mao Lilan who took the initiative to find him, when she really saw the Death God, she still unconsciously shrank her neck and her heart beat.

But after his eyes flickered for a moment, Mao Lilan plucked up the courage again.

However, before Mao Lilan could speak, the Death God on the tree had already jumped onto another tree, as if intending to stay away from her. After being stunned for a moment, she subconsciously wanted to catch up: “Wait, wait a minute. , Death Luo Shen I…”

However, before Mao Lilan could even take two steps to catch up, he was grabbed by Sano.

“Stop chasing.”

“……senior?”

Mao Lilan was stunned again. She didn’t expect Sano to be behind her, but she became a little anxious when she realized it. She looked towards the direction where Death God left: “But…”

“No buts.”

Sano also glanced in the direction of Death God.

…Now Sano can’t help but doubt even more whether this guy is really Kudo Shinichi, because that guy’s skills are not that good, right?

Leave aside the status.

Even in its heyday, it wouldn’t be possible to jump up and down trees like this, right?

Do you think this is Naruto?

And this Maorilan has also begun to try to break free from Sano’s restraints.

In terms of pure strength comparison, the two parties are still neither superior nor inferior.

After a few seconds of stalemate.

Sano saw that Mao Lilan was still acting completely different from his usual obedient attitude and was determined to go his own way. He couldn’t help but sigh inwardly… Why did he suddenly have the weird feeling that a child has reached a rebellious stage?

No, considering the current settings.

It should be – the yellow-haired will-o’-the-wisp is parked downstairs?

Or maybe – Daddy, he is not a poor boy?

…No wonder Mouri Kogoro was so unhappy with this kid.

After rubbing his temples and stroking away those ridiculously chaotic thoughts, Sano said helplessly: “Okay, let me explain to you that Kudo Shinichi is a fake.”

“……Why??”

Mao Lilan was stunned for a moment.

“This, how is this possible…how can there be two people who look exactly the same?”

“Then you’ll have to watch it again.”

Sano let go of his hand, turned and walked aside: “Let’s go and see it in person.”

“ah?”

Mao Lilan glanced again hesitantly. The direction in which Death God left and the direction in which he came, and the direction Sano took were neither of the two.

And Mao Lilan followed after a few seconds.

After a while, a small wooden house came into view.

“…Does anyone still live in a forest like this?”

Mao Lilan was a little surprised. Although some people would indeed build a hut in the deep mountains and old forests, it was either used for vacations or used by hunters as a pedicure place, and this was the location of the taboo God of Death nearby.

How could someone still hit it?

If this was the purpose of building this cabin, then there shouldn’t be any movement at all… It would make sense if something unexpected had already happened.

Suddenly, Mao Lilan’s body stiffened because she found a grave next to the wooden house.

“…Do you want to live next to me and keep me company?”

A faint voice came from her ears, and Mao Lilan felt like her scalp was exploding.

With lightning speed, he jumped to the side a few meters away. Only then did Mao Lilan see Sano standing over there, and immediately felt angry again.

“senior!!”

“…”

So scared?

Sano shrugged, went up and opened the door of the cabin, and found that it was an empty small room. There was only a walkie-talkie on a table. On the table were two relatively clear small footprints and glass fragments. Next to it were two small footprints and glass fragments. The two stools stacked on top of each other were just at the height of the small ventilation window, and the small window was completely broken.

After probably picturing Conan’s escape in his mind, Sano turned to push open another less obvious secret door into a smaller room inside.

But it seems to be much more complete.

Bed, pot, some food and condiments.

Of course, the more eye-catching ones are those Kudo Shinichi plastered all over the walls.

The situation is just as Dahei said.

“This is……”

Mao Lilan, who was following closely behind, saw this scene and his pupils immediately shrank.

“…What’s going on, senior?”

Sano ignored Mao Lilan and just looked around.

Finally, an empty bullet box was found under a table.

However, there are two details that Dahei Institute did not report.

One is a sentence on the table, which is obviously a sentence newly engraved in the past two days.

Failure or failure.

The second is a mirror on the ground that was obviously not accidentally broken.

Oh, Sano found a third one, a strand of white hair.

After picking up the piece of hair and pinching it, Sano determined that it was just a wig.

…Dahei is just a crow after all.

Although he is smarter than ordinary crows, and after integrating into the human system, his understanding and expression have been greatly improved, but some details cannot be noticed, which is normal, otherwise Sano would not go out of his way to make a trip, or even throw it away. Not to mention those “high IQ” people, an ordinary person would be very skeptical of the investigation results.

After all, the per capita IQ in this world is like that weird technology tree. The high one is extremely high and the low one is extremely low… Even if it is not targeted at people but only at things, it is still in a state of fluctuation.

all in all.

As a matter of fact, these clues are quite useful.

Sano should be able to clear his mind sooner if he takes it out sooner, even now.

It may also be used as “evidence” for reasoning.

“Okay, let’s go back, it’s time to end.”

After taking a few random photos, Sano asked Mao Lilan to return the same way.

Although Mao Lilan had many doubts in her heart, she maintained her trust in Sano and didn’t ask any more questions, and returned to the parking lot all the way.

I saw a group of Mouri Kogoro waiting there.

“did you find it?”

Mouri Kogoro wanted to scold Mourilan, but considering that nothing happened, it would be nice to just breathe a sigh of relief, so he didn’t say anything more.

However, Yuan Shan and Ye asked curiously.

“ah……”

Mao Lilan blinked and looked at Sano.

Then, before Hattori Heiji could say anything, two police cars had stopped on the side of the road.

This made Hattori Heiji’s expression change.

Just as he subconsciously blocked the trunk, thinking that he would find an opportunity to take “Kudo Shinichi” away, Sano glanced at him and said calmly: “Don’t be nervous, I paid for it.”

“……ha???”

Everyone except Mao Lilan looked at Sano with wide eyes and surprise.

“No, why!?”

“It just looks like it.”

Sano glanced at the police officers coming out of the car, squeezed Hattori Heiji out of the way, opened the trunk, and pulled out the fake Kudo Shinichi inside.

“Who called the police?”

“I paid for it.”

Sano said hello without any nonsense, and directly pushed the fake Kudo Shinichi out, saying that this guy was responsible for the aunty female reporter who was stabbed in the morning… After all, it is not easy for people to travel all the way. .

Said it earlier.

There is only one old policeman in this village, the one next to him named Chengshan.

Some little things are okay.

Whenever a relatively big case occurs, it must be reported to the higher authorities.

So the journey is quite long.

But here we just ran once in the morning, and we had to run again before we even had lunch.

Especially since it was this group of “acquaintances” who called the police, I had no complaints.

Who believes it?

It’s better to end it quickly and go back to your own homes.

“…By the way, this guy named Yada Makoto must have had plastic surgery.”

Another sentence that goes to the core.

Everyone present except Mao Lilan was confused again.

“What the hell, Ya, Yata Makoto, is having plastic surgery??”

Hattori Heiji’s face was full of questions, and he was about to scratch his head.

…It’s not that Heiji of the Persuasion Department felt that Sano was just being ridiculous. He still had this bit of trust, but he just didn’t understand the details.

Why?

…Although you look at the question based on the answer, this answer can actually be considered reasonable.

But is this too sudden?

I was stuck with a fake for a whole day, and I was worried to death.

Isn’t this just playing with your own feelings? ?

Hattori Heiji was furious, but still subconsciously wanted to make amends for himself.

“No, Sano, do you have evidence?”

But after thinking about it for a while, Sano still felt it was too troublesome.

“Forget it, hey, the real thing on the tree comes down to explain.”

Subconsciously following Sano’s line of sight, he looked behind the tree next to him. Before anyone could react, what was the real thing…Wait a minute, could it be the real thing? ?

Hattori Heiji and Mao Liran’s pupils shrank at the same time.

“…Shinichi?”

Mao Lilan even wanted to get closer, but Kudo Shinichi was helpless.

He could only jump down from the tree and take off the white wig.

“It’s me, Kudo Shinichi.”

“I see, you know it because you have been in contact with Sano, but how can you guarantee that the one here must be true…”

Hattori Heiji looked at Sano, his abnormal brain finally recovering.

I only asked half of the question before I choked back.

…At first glance, two identical people may be hard to distinguish between true and false.

But anyone with a little more knowledge can easily find flaws.

Especially this fake one also used the excuse of amnesia.

However, Hattori Heiji had just realized it, and Kudo Shinichi, who probably knew what he was understanding, said helplessly: “Don’t think about it, I haven’t been in contact with Sano, but I had the opportunity and wanted to. Yes, but looking at him like that, he probably doesn’t need to be in contact…and now it’s proven.”


           


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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