Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 213 Chapter 212, saving lives and healing angels in white clothes, punishing evil and repelling rape

"I'm afraid it will disappoint you. This guy seems to be the most troublesome problem."

"what?"

Conan, who was about to speak out about his dog's head being rubbed, was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't understand what Sano meant.

... In the eyes of Mitsuo Shirai on the ground, apart from pain and fear, there was also a little madness and hatred.

That's right, this is Mitsuo Shirai's plan, the final revenge.

As an old doctor who has worked in Mihua General Hospital for more than ten years, Shirai Mitsuo certainly knows that there is still a fierce spirit imprisoned here in the psychiatric department.

If this guy is released, many people will undoubtedly die tonight.

Even if he let the other party out, he would probably be killed.

But what about this?

As long as this guy can be released, no matter whether it is the annoying psychopath or the obstructive Naruto Asai, they will surely die!

Anyway, I have no hope, so I might as well die together.

Everyone dies together, and everyone dies together, and no one wants to live!
This little girl Asai Chengshi even "saved" herself just now?

Oh, don't pretend to be generous here!

False mercy!
Just wait to die!

At the same time, before Conan asked Sano's words carefully, the cut-headed man had already changed his target to Asai Naomi who interrupted him.

The distance of twenty meters seems to have been crossed in just one word, and the bloodshot eyes make people dare not look directly.

Asai Chengshi took the initiative to meet him, and fought the man for two rounds.

Then he was kicked horizontally on the blocking arm, and instantly took off and made close contact with the wall.

... This picture seems a little familiar.

Sano tilted his neck and replaced Asai Narumi.

It's just that the two hammers thrown by Sano were easily dodged by the man with the cropped head, but he was given a backhand knife by the opponent, cutting the hospital gown on the chest.

Taking two steps back, Sano pulled the gap in the hospital gown, a vein popped out on his forehead, and threw the hammer of justice to Conan: "Male Gobi, if this thing breaks, you have to pay for it, what the hell are you doing?" Do you have money?"

The inch-cut man couldn't communicate normally with others, so he rushed forward without saying a word.

Sano's eyes turned cold, and he followed to meet him.

Leaning to the left to avoid the dagger, Sano raised his foot and stepped on the knee of the inch-cut man's left leg, forcibly stopping the opponent's attack. At the same time, he stabbed out with his left fist and hit the opponent's face.

But this level of attack would not have much effect at all, and the man with the short hair quickly caught up with the second wave of attacks.

And Sano still used the same style of play, every time he stuck the opponent, even if he was crazy, it was engraved in his bones before the starting movement, and he first resisted the opponent's key power parts, so that the opponent could not use it at all. force.

It can be regarded as completely restraining the opponent.

This style of play was taught to Sano by Gin Jiu.

Generally, it can only be played when the distance between the two sides is extremely close, and one of them has a great advantage in the flexibility attribute.

It's all about timing.

Of course, for those veterans with rich melee experience, it is common to adopt such a strategy to fight each other, but it is difficult to achieve such an exaggerated effect as Sano.

Of course, Sano is just relying on cheating.

Moreover, the inch-headed man is not clear-headed now. Many attacks are purely based on instinct, without any tricks at all, and he doesn't know how to deal with Sano's style of play, which makes the effect look particularly obvious.

Under Narumi Asai who had finally gotten up, and Conan's somewhat dull eyes, Sano and the man with the short hair "stick" for nearly a minute.

During this period, all the attacks of the short-haired man were either dodged or forcibly stopped.

As for why not block.

What an idiot Sano is, judging from the explosive attributes this guy showed just now, if he dares to try to block, he will be hung on the wall in the next second just like Narumi Asai before.

In addition, Sano is also constantly attacking men.

Although the distance between the two sides is too close, and Sano needs to pay attention to too many places, most of the attacks can't do their best, but as long as the moves are hit at the vital points, once the number is accumulated, there is no fear that the short-haired man will not be defeated.

After an uppercut followed by an elbow knife, the inch-cut man took two steps back, his head dizzy for a while, and Sano pressed hard at every step, without giving the opponent any distance or a chance to catch his breath.

It wasn't until he hit the opponent all the way to the corner that Sano kicked the opponent to the ground, picked up the short knife on the ground, and pulled back a little distance on his own, panting.

Damn, it's quite bearable.

Sano picked up the hammer of justice from Conan, wiped the sweat off his brow, raised his chin slightly and looked down at the cropped man: "Do you think you are good at hitting?"

Before the man could open his mouth—even though it was impossible for him to open his mouth—Sano continued to hey again: "You know how to beat a fart, come out to mess around, relying on background and influence!"

Saying that, Sano slammed a hammer on the wall next to him: "I'm out to work for the fuck!"

Under the horrifying sight of Conan and Shigemi Asai who were shaking, the doors of the wards on both sides of the corridor creaked open, and out of the dark room came out one after another mental patients wearing hospital clothes.

"Be a little bit more measured, don't kill people."

"Yes!"

Dozens of mentally ill people who blocked the corridor to the brim, responded in unison, and flocked to the inch-cut man and Mitsuo Shirai in the corner.

... Shirai Mitsuo's current combat power is almost zero, and the inch-cut man is strong, but he was beaten by Sano indiscriminately, and he didn't have a knife in his hand. Naturally, his combat power cannot be compared with dozens of people.

The two were swallowed up almost instantly.

Seeing this scene, Naruto Asai at the side couldn't help feeling a little hesitant to speak, and hesitant to speak.

Asai Chengshi really wanted to say that in the current state of the inch-headed man, he could win even by himself, and there was no need to make such a big noise.

However, thinking of Sano's apparent lack of physical strength just now, but he still chose to hold back and call for others, Asai Narumi felt that there was no need for him to do anything extra.

... As for Conan.

It is already numb.

There are too many elements in what happened tonight, and Conan doesn't know where to start complaining.

For example, how did Sano realize something was wrong and ran out, for example, why Asai Narumi was here, for example, whether the injury on Mitsuo Shirai’s body was caused by Asai Narumi, and for example, how did Sano’s unarmed combat power become so strong, etc. wait.

Of course, the most intuitive thing is the scene in front of you.

For some reason, this picture always reminds Conan of the black death with the black death gods.

... By the way, Sano seems to have only lived in it for a few days, so how did he become the leader of the psychiatrist? ?
Can't understand.

Can't understand.

Conan stood there in a daze.

It wasn't until half a minute later that the three of Sano heard shouts behind them. They turned their heads and found that it was the police officer Megure who led the team to arrive, so they stopped.

……

"So tonight, it was Brother Sano who sensed something was wrong and went out to act bravely. Then Dr. Asai met halfway and acted bravely again, but he still let Mitsuo Shirai run away, and even released that guy. In the end, these patients... ...Come out and be brave?"

"Ah."

Seeing Sano nodding, Police Officer Meguro silently glanced at the people sitting in a corridor, and the two people who were almost sent to the hospital with bruised noses and swollen faces in the corner.

... No, this is the hospital, so there is no need to send it.

Still not right, what is the use of thinking about these messy things now?

Officer Megure shook his head, and looked at Sano worriedly: "Brother Sano, I didn't make things difficult for you. Today's incident is based on your own confession from beginning to end."

"We have also investigated the murder scene. Although many details are indeed the same as what you said, but Mitsuo Shirai has no evidence to prove that he is the murderer except that he is suspected..."

Police Officer Megure's voice was not loud, but it wasn't too low either. At least Narumi Asai, Kogoro Mori, and Conan on both sides of Sano could hear it.

And the three of them actually understood the meaning behind Officer Megure's words—

Sano is... mentally ill, and his confession is difficult to establish in court, and it is difficult for all the existence based on his confession to be valid.

In other words, it is very difficult to convict Shirai Mitsuo, but it is possible to drag Sano, even Shirai Naomi and those mental patients into the water.

Although the three of them, and even Police Officer Megure, are willing to trust Sano, the law will not change because of personal feelings and perceptions.

Now, I'm afraid it will be troublesome...

However, in the face of Officer Megure's words, Sano looked left and right, and finally couldn't help showing a disgusted expression.

"No, I said, although I am indeed considered mentally ill at the moment, it's not a mental illness at all."

"Take a step back, and a lunatic is not a fool."

"Since no conclusive evidence was found at that time, how could I not know to keep the evidence myself?"

Looking at Sano's disdainful eyes, the four of them, including Police Officer Megure, rolled their eyes at the same time.

"Hey????"

"So you left evidence???"

The four of them questioned in shock, causing Sano's face to darken unconsciously.

Good guy, so in the eyes of these guys, is he really a fool? ?
After letting out a breath, Sano sent a text message to Police Officer Megure with a blank face, and then waved back to his ward.

"In addition to the bonus, don't forget to help me apply for the money for this hospital gown. I'm doing this bravely. You can't let the messenger of justice feel cold."

A few people glanced at Sano's back, then looked at each other, and tacitly moved to the side of Police Officer Megure who took out his mobile phone.

Opening the message, there is a video in it. In the video, it is Eto Seungri who is lying on the ground, and Shirai Mitsuo who is pulling Eto Seungri's body to stab people.

Sano actually made a video, really... so calm.

...But in this way, it can indeed be used as ironclad evidence.

At this point in time...?
Mori Kogoro suddenly snatched the phone, and then watched Mitsuo Shirai hiding behind the door with a wooden stick, and then "I" also hid in the corner, and the real self limped over and entered the room...

The video ends abruptly, just right.

"What the hell, this kid actually watched me step into the murderer's trap and be knocked unconscious!?"

Mori Kogoro's facial features were almost twisted together, and he cried out through gritted teeth.

Cold sweat dripped down Asai Narumi's head: "Perhaps... Sano saw that Mitsuo Shirai wanted to blame you, so he definitely wouldn't kill him, so he didn't intervene in advance."

...Well, in fact, Asai Chengmi didn't believe it himself.

After all, tonight's incident could have ended directly when Asai Narumi had just made a move, and it was Sano who had to mess around a few times to make a fuss later.

In this regard, Asai Chengshi can only comment on——

It's really not a loss for Sano to live in this courtyard...

"You fart, then in case something happens, Mitsuo Shirai will kill him. If this happens, this kid just made a mistake, and I'm dead!!"

"Besides, even if everything is as he expected, then why do I have to suffer this stick? If there is something wrong with my detective's head, can this kid be responsible!?"

"I want to fight him one-on-one, I have to kill him today!!"

Kogoro Mori, who was blown up, didn't even give the face of the "beautiful girl" Narumi Asai, and kept clamoring for a duel with Sano.

That is to say, Mori Kogoro only has... um, one leg, Conan can stop him, otherwise if he really let him run over, with the combat power of Sano that I saw tonight, I am afraid that he would have to lose the other leg .

besides……

From the corner of his eye, Conan observed the mental patients who were already looking a little unhappy, and their heads were covered with cold sweat unconsciously.

You're so sure that Sano will fight you one-on-one! ?
……

Except for a few people, not many people knew about Sano's illness and admission to the hospital, mainly those reporters and newspapers, even if they got the news, they dared not report it.

But the two cases that Sano solved after being admitted to the hospital were mentioned in the newspapers.

So after Shirai Mitsuo's incident was published in the newspaper the next day, Gin called Sano again.

...This time there is no doubt.

Gin just kindly reminded Sano that his current situation is not good, he should keep a low profile and not do any risky things.

To put it bluntly, I dislike Sano, once again I can't help the organization, but I can do these insignificant "little things".

Obviously Toru Amuro knows how to touch a lot more than himself, so why only talk about himself?
Sano pursed his lips in his heart and said perfunctorily. He was bored and chatted nonchalantly with Gin. Finally, after 10 minutes, he was mercilessly hung up by the impatient Gin.

And as the saying goes, don't worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality.

Gin's treatment like this is undoubtedly unfair, and Sano feels that it is necessary to find the place by himself, so if he meets Toru Amuro next time, he should continue to complain.

... Sano was not worried that he might not run into each other. For some reason, he always felt that he and Toru Amuro had a wonderful fate, and they would often meet each other...well, at work.

But so far, it was Sano's sixth day in the psychiatric department, and there were only less than [-] hours left before the seven-day mission time limit.

Looks like it's time to think about leaving the hospital.

"It's time to take medicine!"

When the time came to the seventh day, there were only about ten hours left for Sano's hospitalization mission.

Because the dinner time had passed, several nurses immediately organized the mental patients to start taking medicine.

Under the supervision of the nurse, Sano stuffed the medicine into his mouth, gulped down his saliva, and opened his mouth again after swallowing to let the nurse know that he had really taken the medicine.

The nurse nodded in satisfaction, then patted Sano's head like a kindergarten teacher treating a kindergarten child, praised "That's good, really obedient", then turned and left.

Sano looked at the nurse's back blankly, took out the capsule from his sleeve with his backhand, and threw it to Ito Taka.

... Nonsense, of course Sano can't take medicine.

Let alone whether the mental illness is real or not, even if it is true, Sano feels that there is nothing wrong with his current thinking, and there is no need to mess around.

After all, the medicine is three-point poisonous, and the ghost knows if this tossing will end up causing some serious illness instead.

Ito Taka caught the capsule and stuffed it into his pocket - Sano actually didn't take medicine normally, he naturally knew about it, even these medicines were handled by him.

Mihua General Hospital has a strict attitude towards this group of mental patients, especially when it comes to "treatment".

There is a prescribed time for eating, drinking and playing every day, three meals a day with balanced nutrition, and even exercise requirements. Of course, these are all auxiliary treatments, and the most important thing is drugs.

Therefore, whenever it is time to take the medicine, the nurse must stare at the patient to take the medicine.

Although Sano was able to dodge it with a little bit of tricks, if the medicine was seen casually, it was easy to be found by following the clues.

If that's the case, I'm afraid Sano will be drugged with his mouth pinched in the future.

However, apart from this, the hospital also gave patients the greatest degree of freedom as much as possible.

At least there is no monitoring installed to watch 24 hours a day, otherwise it will be really troublesome.

"Speaking of Master, I recently heard a piece of gossip. Are you interested in knowing about it?"

Sano, who was thinking about how to leave here, glanced at Ito Taka absent-mindedly: "Huh?"

"I heard that since some time ago, there will often be a guy in a white coat and a rabbit mask who will fight for justice at night and make a lot of criminals. However, although these guys have been stabbed many times, they all Not too heavy."

Ito Taka sat cross-legged next to Sano, and the thoughts in his words were already clear.

"It looks quite similar to the female doctor from last night."

The time is right, the ability is not particularly strong, but it is not bad, especially the characteristics are right, and the motivation is needless to say.

...This is probably the way Asai Chengshi chose, the way of atonement.

Of course, apart from Naruto Asai himself, maybe only Sano knows about this deeper stuff.

"what do you want to say."

Looking at Sano who didn't show any surprise, Ito Taka smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a strange feeling. A female doctor is actually a messenger of justice behind her back, and she even got the nickname of White Death."

Hearing this, Sano finally showed a little surprise on his face...and speechless.

What the hell is this?

White death? ? ?

Which sand sculpture is this nicknamed?

It's okay to be in the second grade, but he still has such a confrontation. Could it be some unscrupulous boy who took it, deliberately offending his No. [-] vest?
But to say the least.

Asai Chengcheng is now an angel in white who saves lives and heals the wounded during the day, and punishes evil and rapes the white god of death at night.

It does seem to fit quite well.

(End of this chapter)