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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 96 96, I sat up in a dying dream, the villain turned out to be myself

But Conan couldn’t easily tell the identity of his real parents because of his identity. He also ignored this issue before and did not arrange teammates who could replace his parents’ identities. In the end, he could only watch. The aunt outside the door fooled Maoli and his daughter, and then took him out who couldn’t argue.

As for the identity of the fat aunt, after being dragged out, Conan was also confirmed from the other party’s words.

The other party was the member of the black organization who fed him the medicine to make him smaller!

Stimulated by a strong sense of crisis, Conan chose to pull the handbrake of the car on the road, and escaped from the car when the other party was panicking.

Then Conan wanted to find the help of his only current teammate, Dr. Agasa, but he didn’t expect to meet Sano halfway.

At that time, Conan didn’t think too much. He just wanted to quickly find a teammate and was about to call for help. However, he didn’t expect that the fat lady had touched his back and was brutally attacked. He didn’t expect that Sano would choose Ignored.

…Although the other party ran over to save him again.

Now Conan thinks about it again. This matter is related to the black organization and is extremely dangerous. He should not drag Sano, an innocent person, into the water. He should stop the loss in time to prevent the other party from sinking deeper.

“…In short, she is not my mother. How can I not know who my mother is? She is just a kidnapper. Please untie me and call the police!”

Conan hesitated for a while, then began to twist wildly on the ground, getting entangled in a mess, but because his hands and feet were tied, he looked like a big maggot.

“You are such a naughty kid. Your trust in me is too low. I don’t really want to trust you. So, tell me what your parents’ names are, where they are, and their phone numbers.”

“It’s better to hurry up. I had the opportunity to come in while those two guys were out. Calculating the time, they should be back soon. If you don’t tell me, I will leave.”

It’s a pity that Sano still ignored Conan and just watched Conan twist with cold eyes, speaking step by step.

However, after hearing Sano’s words, Conan on the ground stopped twisting and his brows furrowed more and more.

Two guys?

I originally thought there was only one, but there were actually two…

No, we must seize this opportunity and catch these two people!

Looking at Conan, whose eyes were almost as red as rabbits, Sano squinted his eyes and turned around to leave, which made Conan immediately come back to his senses.

“Hey, Sano… where are you going, brother!?”

“go home.”

Sano said without looking back.

Go home?

Do you really not care about yourself?

Seeing that Sano was about to leave, Conan gritted his teeth tighter and tighter. Damn it, at this point, it seemed that he could only choose to show off his cards.

“Actually, I am Kudo Shinichi!”

Conan yelled, and the corners of Sano’s mouth raised slightly. Seeing that the fish had taken the bait, he stopped and turned around.

“Tell me more about it.”

Looking at the plain-faced Sano, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Conan’s forehead. This guy didn’t have any surprises or surprises. He must have guessed it a long time ago, but he just didn’t expose it.

Yes, after all, if you really want to talk about it, he does expose a lot of things. Even Mao Lilan once suspected that he was Kudo Shinichi, let alone Sano.

Conan took a deep breath, and then told Sano everything that happened to him, including the existence of the black organization.

After listening to Conan’s history of blood and tears, Sano couldn’t help but slowly asked a question.

Everything else didn’t matter, Sano had already expected it, but… what the hell are gin and vodka?

Does it turn out that Conan’s shrinkage actually has something to do with the winery? The winery is the villain of this world?

Then yourself…?

Good guy, I sat up in shock in my dying dream. The villain is actually myself? ?

The most important thing is, forget about vodka, why is that guy with gin so unreliable?

Even a high school student has not been solved completely, and even the code name has been taken away. Will he be arrested immediately if he goes on to do this?

Sano touched his chin, wondering if he should turn around and mock Gin.

However, Sano finally put aside these things for the time being and directed the topic to the Kudo couple who deserved the most attention at the moment: “Then your original parents don’t know about this.”

Conan sighed: “The two of them went on a trip. There’s no point in telling them. Besides, the fewer people know about this, the better. I’ll tell them what to do.”

Aha, so Conan doesn’t have any hostile relationship with his parents, and he didn’t even recognize the true face of his enemy during this “abduction”?

This is really, really interesting.

Sano curled up his lips and then asked: “So now, apart from me, the only one who knows that you are Kudo Shinichi is that Doctor?”

“It’s Dr. Ali.”

Conan patiently explained: “He is an inventor who is not very reliable, but is very powerful. Of the cases I have encountered so far since I became young, many of them were solved thanks to his inventions.”

“oh?”

Sano touched his chin with interest: “Like your bow that can change your voice, and your watch that shoots anesthesia needles?”

“how do you know??”

Conan was really frightened now. The voice-changing bow was said to have been used by Sano as early as the original Yoko Okino case.

But the one at the back…

It seems that I have never fired a watch anesthesia needle in front of Sano. How did the other party know?

“Guess.”

Sano chuckled: “After all, in many previous cases, you had the habit of instinctively touching the watch. In addition, Mouri Kogoro also solved many cases in a comatose state, but I watched him before. There was nothing wrong with the back of his head, so the only thing I could think of was an anesthetic needle.”

Conan blinked his eyes twice and nodded suddenly. So, what Sano meant was that if he still used various blunt instruments to knock out Kogoro Mouri like he did at the beginning, there would definitely be scars on the back of his head. traces.

Since it’s not, it should be something like an anesthetic needle.

Well, as expected of Sano, his reasoning ability is really powerful.

After sighing with emotion, and thinking that such a powerful guy was now his teammate, Conan’s mood suddenly improved again.

ps: One more update, I won’t make up the reasons, and I’m also collecting wine names, which will be used by supporting roles later. I really don’t understand this, and I’m getting more and more confused after Baidu for a long time.


           


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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