Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 130 129, Gin: What kind of outrageous statement is this?

That's it? ? ?
Not to mention mediocre, it can be said that it is so much better than beginners.

Even a beginner with a bit of talent would not necessarily be worse than Sano after practicing for two or three days.

Where did he get the courage and confidence to hold a gun?
Sano was also a little embarrassed. In fact, his marksmanship is really not that bad.

Although Sano didn't think he could match the pervert Gin Jiu's performance just now, at least he should still have the level of a small master.

Sano's shooting was taught by an old policeman who had retired for a long time in his previous life. Although the training time was not long, he practiced day and night for more than half a month, not to mention the practice later, of course it was not bad.

Even now with the blessing of this abnormal body's dynamic vision, it should be regarded as very good.

But the real problem with this shot was that Sano couldn't hold down the gun.

Of course, this refers to serious pressure guns.

And the reason why he couldn't hold down the gun despite his good shooting skills was simply because... this body was too weak to control the recoil without wearing the special attack suit.

"Forget it, anyway, you don't use the gun very much anyway, so it's up to you to decide whether to practice or not."

Qin Jiu frowned: "The original fourth point is long-range sniping, but I think your short-range shooting skills are not much better, so I won't take the test. I still have tasks and I will leave first." , practice here by yourself."

"Good lord Gin."

Sano watched Gin go away, and started to try again excitedly.

Although it was a bit embarrassing just now, this kind of realistic projection shooting practice is much more fun than any online shooting game.

After fumbling around with the equipment, Sano even discovered a mode that can simulate actual combat. The scene can be switched arbitrarily, weapons can be selected arbitrarily, and the number of enemies can be set arbitrarily.

It is simply an alternative Sword Art Online SAO!

……

Sano, who played the game all night, slept until dusk the next day. If Mao Lilan hadn't called him, he might have slept until some time.

It was no big deal for Mao Lilan to call Sano, just to inform him that there was an exam tomorrow.

Well, the midterm exam.

Come on, he is a core member of Sano's majestic criminal organization, and also serves as the envoy of justice, Mihua Hammerman, and the leader of the largest criminal organization in Tokyo. How could he waste energy on a midterm exam?

Besides, the timeline of this world is jumping up and down. It is said that the exam is tomorrow, maybe it will be winter tomorrow...

Sano fell silent suddenly.

This logic doesn't seem right.

Although the timeline of this world is wrong, only Sano himself will be affected by it, and everyone else is still normal.

In other words, although tomorrow may jump for a few months, as long as someone tells you what day tomorrow is, then tomorrow will definitely be what day it is.

... Forget it, it doesn't matter, anyway, missing a test is not a big deal.

next second.

"Drip, the system task has been triggered."

[Please complete this mid-term exam, you can get 47 reinforcement points if you complete it, the remaining time of the task—59:59:[-]].

Sano: "..."

Abba, aba aba.

Sano sighed and lay down again, it doesn't matter, anyway, all the system requires is to complete the exam, and it didn't say that it must pass or what.

Just mess around and it's over.

So, Sano came to school the next day staggeringly with a pen.

"Senior, senior!"

Sano glanced at Suzuki Sonoko who was waving at him a few classrooms away, and then looked at the class in front of him, wondering if it was because he hadn't come to school for a while and didn't even know the class, Suzuki Sonoko shouted again .

"Come here senior, you are in the same examination room as me, just sit behind me!"

...Tsk, it's so troublesome that even the mid-term exam has to be divided into exam rooms, although the school in my previous life seemed to be like this.

After scratching his head, Sano turned towards Sonoko Suzuki, and was arranged to sit in his seat without asking any questions.

"How about senior, did you review last night?"

Suzuki Sonoko turned the bench and chatted with Sano.

And Sano snorted perfunctorily: "Review? Who can review a decent person? Are those who review a decent person?"

What's more, Sano hasn't even studied it, so how can he review it?
"Ah? Then you're not worried about failing the exam?"

Suzuki Sonoko said worriedly.

Failure... Sano was a little surprised that this nightmare that had plagued him for many years in college would reappear in high school.

The neon student's nightmare started too early.

Sano shook his head, and asked casually, "Why, will failing a course have any bad effects, and will you be fired?"

"That's not so."

Suzuki Sonoko shook his head: "I just have to make up the exam."

"Just make up the exam, it's a big deal."

Sano shrugged nonchalantly.

"But if you don't pass the make-up exam, you have to continue to make up the make-up exam until you pass the make-up exam."

After blinking his eyes, Suzuki Sonoko seemed to have discovered what Sano really cared about, and added: "The make-up exam is actually not a big deal. The problem is that if you don't even come for the make-up exam, you will really be fired."

Ok? ? ?
Hearing this, Sano also blinked his eyes.

Wait a minute, something doesn't seem right, let's think about it a little bit.

The current situation is that although failing or failing this exam will not affect normal schooling, and the system task does not indicate that it is necessary not to fail, but once it fails, it will fall into an endless cycle.

There's nothing bad about looping, it's just a waste of time, and if you don't follow it, you'll lose your student status, i.e., lose a steady source of reinforcement point income.

...But the problem is how could Sano not hang up! ?

"Okay, everyone sit back in their seats, the exam is about to begin."

It just so happened that the invigilator walked into the class at this moment, Suzuki Sonoko could only sit upright and go back.

When the test paper was issued, Sano bit the pen and stared at the paper for a long time, um, sure enough, although he knew every word, he couldn't read it together.

I had no choice but to find another way.

Sano observed the invigilator from the corner of his eye, and after confirming that he was not paying attention, he immediately tore off a corner from the draft paper that was handed out, wrote a few words, crumpled it up, and poked the back of Sonoko Suzuki in front of him.

Ok?
Suzuki Sonoko didn't dare to look back, but just looked up at the invigilator, quietly stretched his hand behind his back, and caught the ball of paper that Sano handed over.

What is it, Masaka, a love letter? ?

Suzuki Sonoko's heart was beating wildly, and he didn't know if it was because of the thought just now, or because he was afraid of being discovered because of his small movements in the examination room.

With excitement and apprehension, Sonoko Suzuki spread out the ball of paper—"Give me the answer to the multiple-choice question".

Suzuki Sonoko: "..."

Gee.

After a while of operation, Sano got the answer from the cautious Suzuki Sonoko.

Looking at the row of English letters on the note, Sano turned the barrel of the pen, but didn't write immediately.

Nonsense, Sano is not a fool, of course it is impossible to just copy it in like this, how could he make the same mistake twice?

Who would believe the answer of Suzuki Sonoko, a scumbag who is no less educated than himself?

The answer that Sano would come to Sonoko Suzuki was actually just trying to rule out a wrong answer.

Although this is a bit unreliable, as long as one wrong answer is ruled out based on Suzuki Sonoko's answer, then the probability of choosing the correct answer among the remaining three answers must be higher than choosing one of the four!
After letting out a breath, Sano began to "swish" and start to write.

Soon the day is over.

Sano, who took the first exam in the same way, quickly completed all today's exams with the help of the tool man Suzuki Sonoko, and thus almost slept for a day, now only feels refreshed and full of energy.

So Sano didn't go home immediately, but went to a safe place to play games again.

This is still the case in Japan.

But this time Suzuki Sonoko stopped Sano at the moment of parting.

"Senior, do you have time tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

Sano thought for a while: "You probably have to tell me what it is first, so that I can know if I have time."

Suzuki Sonoko choked for a moment: "It's like this. I'm having a party with my sister's club friends from college, so I want to ask seniors if they are interested in coming. By the way, the location is in a villa in the mountains."

Sano touched his chin: "Is Conan going too?"

"...I haven't told Xiaolan yet, I plan to talk about it tomorrow, but if she comes, maybe maybe she should, take that little devil with her."

"Then I should have time, detailed time and place."

"No need, senior, you can set off with me tomorrow."

"Go together?"

Suzuki Sonoko nodded: "That's right, because the grades will be out tomorrow, so we only have half a day of class, and we are going to go there in the afternoon... Senior, won't you come to school tomorrow."

"...It's okay to come."

Considering that it's not good to let someone take a detour to pick him up by rubbing someone's car, Sano still decided to come to school for a half-day class tomorrow morning, thoroughly set the departure method for tomorrow, and then continue to the safe point.

It's just that when Sano came to the safe point wearing a vest, he accidentally saw the shadow of Gin's classic car outside the villa, and after a closer look, only Vodka was sitting on it.

...What's the situation, where's the gin?
After tilting his neck, Sano came to the underground training ground, only then did he see the gin that seemed to be waiting for him.

"What's the matter, is there a mission?"

Gin Jiu had already spotted Sano who came in, exhaled a puff of smoke, and answered the wrong question: "I read your training records for the previous two days, and you haven't made any progress."

Sano: "..."

Did this guy wait for him to come here just to mock him? ?
Unable to get an answer, Gin didn't care, but continued to ask: "It seems that there is only one melee combat ability training, is there any problem?"

"...Ah, that thing is not fun cough cough, but the effect is not very good, so I didn't practice it."

After Sano instinctively opened his mouth, he felt that something was wrong, so he quickly changed his words.

"Ineffective?"

Gin frowned, and signaled Sano to elaborate with his eyes.

"Well, after all, the training method of this thing is nothing more than practicing through projection, but melee combat is no better than shooting and sneaking. There is no real sense of punching in the past. How can it be effective?"

Sano's words are not nonsense, after all, in boxing training, there are indeed sayings that empty strikes are not good.

And this set of training equipment in the underground training ground relies entirely on projection technology. Leaving aside the shooting, the training of stealth technology is also reasonable. Various data calculations can be used to provide the result of whether the person in stealth has been discovered. .

It's just melee combat, which is meaningless at all.

After all, it's still not as good as SAO...

After listening to Sano's explanation, Gin nodded thoughtfully: "Well, it makes sense. If that's the case, then I'll help you train me personally in terms of melee combat."

"Oh……???"

As soon as Sano's face became dazed, Qin Jiu had already approached quickly, punching Huanglong straight.

Although Sano tried his best to dodge, he was still hit in the stomach by the second punch that followed.

The severe pain forced Sano to squat down and sit down gradually, a breath of cool air stuck in his throat and he couldn't swallow it, couldn't spit it out, and almost retched directly.

This guy, who doesn't talk about Wude, actually made a sneak attack!

Sano cursed secretly in his heart, and greeted all eighteen generations of Qin Jiu's ancestors.

Qin Jiu obviously didn't expect Sano to fall in the second punch, and looked at his fist in surprise, this is wrong, is Sano so weak, or has his strength improved a lot?
After the accident, Gin looked at Sano again, intending to drag him up and try again.

Seeing that Sano was still willing to continue, he quickly stopped: "Wait a minute, you wait a moment, you wait for me to get dressed!"

Gin: "...?"

What kind of outrageous speech is this?

(End of this chapter)