Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 241 240 (Combined), Gin's Good Guy Card and Dominating the Country

With this in mind, Sano casually threw the mp3 into the drawer. He wanted to make another bucket of instant noodles to fill his stomach that had been empty all night, but suddenly realized something was wrong the next second.

...Although it is only Toru Amuro right now, if he continues to stay at home, some monsters and ghosts will appear later.

Although Sano himself didn't approve of it very much, in the eyes of Conan Mori Ran Suzuki Sonoko, their relationship should be regarded as relatively good.

It would be fine if Sano was acting affectionate, but if not, then he will undoubtedly have a lot of troubles in the rest of today, and these troubles will continue into the future.

It's better to slip away earlier before the trouble comes.

Sano washed up in a hurry and left the house. At the same time, he didn't forget to block the door to prevent those guys from imitating Amuro. Then he called Gin... Well, he asked for the task to be done today.

... The reason why he said he asked for it was because a few days ago when Sano asked Qin Jiu if he had any missions, Qin Jiu said that there were no missions that required the code member to take action for the time being.

Then Gin was immediately dragged by Sano, who was in urgent need of performance, and poured chicken soup for ten minutes.

As a member of the organization, you should work hard, not slack off, and not be arrogant, because the difficulty of the task is low or the bonus is small, so you don't want to be Balabala.

In the end, he had no choice but to... No, it should be said that he was moved by Sano successfully, and Gin Jiu, who came to his senses, left him with a few tasks that should have been handled by the peripheral members.

It was also because of this that Sano was able to complete four or five missions so quickly in one day.

But today is different.

When Sano had just completed the third mission and was about to complete the fourth mission, Qin Jiu suddenly called him, asked him where he was, and asked him to wait there.

what's the situation?
With doubts, Sano waited on the spot for more than ten minutes, and then the black Porsche 356A stopped in front of him.

"Ah."

After getting off the car, he casually threw a small box of gin to Sano.

Sano raised his hand to catch it, and a bad premonition suddenly came to his heart.

"……what is this?"

"birthday present."

Gin answered Sano's question calmly.

In an instant, goosebumps rose wildly, and Sano took a few steps back while rubbing his arms with his teeth grinning.

Sano looked at Gin with vigilance: "No, brother, although you are indeed handsome and temperamental, but I have a normal sexual orientation, so I advise you not to waste time on me, if it is because I'm really sorry that I misunderstood you that night as a joke."

To be honest, this is the first time since Sano came to this world, he felt panic.

... Even if he was almost hacked because of the low level of cheating earlier, he didn't panic like this.

There is no way, for Sano, the fact that gin is giving gifts is too frighteningly shocking.

Who the hell would believe it!
You ask Hui Yuan Ai if she sees Gin giving gifts to people, will the fake loli believe it?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, this guy must have something wrong!

For this reason, Sano directly gave Gin a good person card.

And looking at Sano, who was talking fast and blah blah, the bewildered Gin Jiu couldn't recover for a while.

What the hell is this?
Why is sexual orientation normal?

Does this mean that your sexual orientation is abnormal? ?

It wasn't until a while later that Gin realized that his face was darkened, and he touched and touched the gun with his hand in his pocket, struggling to suppress the urge to shoot Sano.

"Throw it in the trash if you don't want it."

After Qin Jiu snorted coldly and left a word, he turned and left to get into the car.

Seeing this, Vodka, who had been by the side for a while, hesitated for a while, and then dared to whisper to Sano: "Rye, I also pay half of the money for this thing, so I'm not I didn't give you a gift..."

After speaking, Vodka quickly followed the direction where Gin left as if he had been pardoned.

...Fuck, I'm going to die, why does Sano always provoke his big brother.

Looking back, Sano has nothing to do, but he is the one who suffers!
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have gotten out of the car together.

In this way, you will not hear these things that should not be heard, and it is even less likely to be implicated.

Vodka's intestines are almost green.

Right now, I can only hope that Sano will feel a little better about himself after receiving the gift.

At the very least, it wouldn't be regarded as losing his wife and losing his army.

Then Sano watched the duo leave, and then turned his gaze to the small black box in his hand.

... To be honest, it was unexpected that the gin and wine duo would give Sano a gift, but what surprised him even more was that the two actually jointly bought the gift.

Anyway, they are two code members, and Gin is a senior cadre. They are not people who are short of money. How come they are so poor that they need a joint venture to buy a gift? ?
How much is this?

... No, maybe the price of this thing is actually very expensive?
Sano opened the square box, and what came into his eyes was a very high-end watch.

... no wonder.

This is not the first time Sano has heard that watches are more expensive than cars.

But the problem is that this thing is still useless to me!
Sano wrinkled his face for a while, then closed the box and put it in his pocket.

In fact, even the mp3 sent by Amuro, because of the age of this world, the price is not cheap.

For a birthday gift, it's definitely good enough, and what the gin duo gave is probably even super good.

What Sano really couldn't understand was, how could a few criminals, like those... the upper-class people, like things that look good but don't work so much?

If you want to use it, Sano can't use it.

If you sell it, although you can indeed sell it for a good price, it is not very good.

It's a real headache.

After clearing the remaining task, Sano's performance work for today is temporarily over.

But Sano didn't go home immediately, but turned around and came to the abandoned factory where the black gods of death gathered.

The various restrictions of the current black death vest have been removed by Sano, and the benefits brought are not only the movement of this vest, but also more freedom.

Even the tools of the black god of death can play a greater role because of the disappearance of restrictions.

For example, some troubles that Sano couldn't use the black death vest to solve, the black death naturally couldn't take action, but now the black death can, and the black death can naturally.

Between the two, in this respect, it is similar to the existence of a community.

For this reason, Sano of course wants to make the role of the black god of death greater.

So people have already started to let these tools carry out unprofessional training with them.

To put it bluntly, it is to improve combat effectiveness as much as possible.

And among the tens of thousands of tool people, there will always be a few good seedlings with good potential, who can be further developed into advanced tool people.

Just like in the bloodbath experiment of the special attack suit back then, Sano had many bruises and scars on his body, a large part of which were made by these good seedlings.

If they didn't join the Black Reaper, these guys would develop normally, and if they joined the extreme organizations in the future, they would probably become the top thugs of each extreme organization.

It is a new generation!
Seeds of the future!
Although Sano has already led him astray now, no, this should be said to be right.

Anyway, it was Sano who had picked out all these good seedlings, led them personally to practice, and formed a special bad team with a total of more than a dozen people.

Because of wearing special attack uniforms, this team may still be called a special attack team in the future.

"Hey, do you have any oil left? I'm out of oil, share some with me."

"Oh, I only have that little in total, and you still want it from me, and you don't know how to spend money to buy it!"

When he came to the gate of the factory, Sano saw the dozen or so unscrupulous teenagers gathered together, grabbing an iron bucket, and thinking about the little eDonkey.

It is said to be a small eDonkey, but in fact it uses oil.

Because it is extremely troublesome to charge the eDonkey on the neon side, so the members of the Black Reaper basically made violent changes to it after unifying the traffic work. Except for the outer shell, the inner and previous There is not much difference between locomotives, they are all oil-burning engines.

Just to do statistics, even the proportion of the population using bicycles in Neon is infinitely higher than the proportion of the population using small e-Donkeys.

At the beginning, Sano did not know the inside story, and was fooled by the salesman to use it to improve his performance.

Of course, because of the enhanced sunlight charging effect, it doesn't really matter.

... Back to the topic.

The so-called delinquent boys are just like those spirited boys in Sano's previous life. It's okay to cause trouble. In terms of cupping, I can only say that I know everything. It's a bit...well, I'm too shy.

Especially after joining the Black Reaper, Sano didn't allow these guys to make money by collecting protection fees... Of course, even they themselves don't want to do it now, let alone do it again.

...so all the more so.

All in all, just one word.

poor.

So poor that I can't even afford gas.

Except for a few people who have money at home and can act recklessly, and some more sensible guys who are working to earn money, for most of the members, it is even troublesome to eat on weekdays.

...It seems that I have never considered this issue.

In the past, Sano just regarded these tool people as things that could be discarded at will. Now that he wants to maintain long-term development, he must find a way to solve this problem.

But if there is any good way, Sano can't think of it for the time being.

At a glance, there are only two ways out.

First, Sano paid for these guys directly out of his own pocket.

If Sano worked hard to improve his performance every day, not to mention being rich, at least it would not be a big problem to solve these people's food, clothing, housing and transportation.

But Sano didn't want to do that.

Let yourself pay to support others, why not just throw it away.

And the second word is to find a way out by yourself.

Let these people work directly to support themselves, share it and be responsible for each, then it is definitely not a problem.

But if these people can really go to work quietly and patiently, then there is no need for Sano to solve it.

What the hell, it's enough to be a tool man's parents and make a living.

Sano grumbled twice in his heart, and turned to those bad boys.

"Boss!"

When the members of the special attack team saw Sano, they immediately bowed their hands behind their backs and said hello.

"Ah."

Sano nodded in response, just as he was about to start training like a few days ago, Huang Fabu came up to him.

"Boss, a guy who claimed to be an official came here today and said he wanted to meet and chat with you."

Sano frowned, but he wasn't too surprised.

After all, it has been said before that Sano has lost one of the three giants of Tokyo Yuanjidao, and the people behind it will certainly not swallow this breath easily.

And who is behind this.

Then it can only be said that he is capable of creating rules... or someone who is in charge of the rules, thus maintaining the balance of the situation.

The reason why Sano was hunted down by two Taoists in his previous life was not because Hei was provoked first, and the commotion became louder and louder, which forced Bai to follow suit.

Therefore, even if the other party has no intention of revenge, in order to prevent an imbalance, at least they will not allow such an unstable factor as the black god of death to continue to behave mischievously.

But as mentioned above, although the person who maintains the balance is bound to be stronger than the person who is balanced, if they are not the creators of the rules, but just ordinary superiors, it means that they also have to abide by the rules.

If there is no suitable excuse to start the fight directly, you can only choose to negotiate.

Of course, whether the other party wants to talk or fight, it doesn't make any difference to Sano.

Because Sano didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, otherwise what could he do?

There is an obligation to enjoy the rights.

Sano didn't allow the black god of death to mess around, he didn't just talk about it casually.

For a player who has never entered the game at all, the rules are nothing but shit.

If you want to target, unless the other party can change the rules.

But if it really got to that level, the black god of death would be useless at all.

It still doesn't matter.

"Ignore it."

After waving his hand casually, Sano suddenly punched out, hitting the yellow-haired bad shoulder who couldn't dodge in time and barely raised his hand to block, and staggered back several steps away.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start directly."

Sano changed hands and attacked others.

As for the training methods of the special attack team, Sano really has no experience. Anyway, the bad boys themselves grew up in the process of fighting, so they just keep it as usual.

Combat is always the best practice, it's never wrong.

Well, that's how Qin Jiu trained Sano in the first place, it can't be wrong.

……

On the next day, Sano slept until the afternoon, and just woke up to get something to fill his stomach.

Two consecutive missions triggered prompts, which made Sano almost overflow the instant noodles.

【Please catch Kiichiro Numabuchi and send him to the police station. You can get 35 reinforcement points after completing the mission. The remaining time of the mission——29:59:[-]】.

[Please dominate the bad world of Neon Nation, rewards will be issued according to the degree of progress completion, the upper limit is 11999 enhancement points, and the remaining time of the task—59:59:[-]].

...Damn it, are you really attacking to dominate the world?
Why was it triggered so late, but there are quite a lot of rewards, and the task time limit is also very long, which can be compared with the task of senior cadres.

Sano tore open the seasoning packet and poured it out, closed the lid of the instant noodle, bit the fork blankly, and began to wander for nine days.

It wasn't until a while later that Sano suddenly realized that he still had a task, so he pulled out the system map to check the location.

By the way, the name Numabuchi Kiichiro seems familiar...

Ok?
Why do you want to say it yourself?

However, seeing the red dot on the map that was hundreds of kilometers away from him, Sano's eyes couldn't help but widen.

"so far?"

Sano tilted his neck: "Is this... Osaka?"

Wait a minute, the place name of Osaka seems familiar.

...Ah, Hattori Heiji's black skin!
Sano clapped his hands, remembering where he had heard this place name before.

In fact, Sano really doesn't know much about the regional differentiation of neon.

What I saw and heard in my previous life was nothing more than...Tokyo, Hokkaido, and at most Mount Fuji.

Not right either.

And... cough, a certain island and a certain saki.

Of course it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that Sano's mission target this time is in the territory of that guy Hattori Heiji.

That means that Conan guy won't get involved.

Anyway, Sano didn't believe it.

Unexpectedly, Conan's plague god aura would grow so fast that even Tokyo is not satisfied, and Osaka can be so far away as a disaster for him.

Is it going to Hokkaido next time?
...That seems pretty good, since I'm busy anyway, and if I'm on a business trip, I can still use it as a tourist, and maybe I can find an opportunity to complete the task of dominating the country by the way.

Sano came back to his senses, opened the instant noodle cover, and then his eyes were fixed on the newspaper under it.

"Wanted, serial murderer Numabuchi Kiichiro, extremely dangerous!"

This newspaper is already a few days ago.

Because the task has not been triggered in the past few days, and Sano is busy with the performance of the organization task, he inevitably reads less about the newspaper.

...The most important thing is that on the arrest warrant in that report, there is a photo that Sano looks very familiar with.

At this moment, Sano finally understood why he felt the name Koichiro Numabuchi was so familiar just now. It turned out that he had already felt familiar once earlier.

It was the quasi-peripheral member who was locked in the laboratory and conducted human experiments.

What the hell, from the photo given by Gin Jiu to the name of the system task and finally to the name and photo in the report, Sano finally recognized this guy.

... If it is not a pure coincidence, it is really hard enough for the will of the world.

I'm really sorry for my poor memory.

Glancing at the remaining task time limit of only one and a half days, Sano couldn't help but sighed deeply.

There is not even time to prepare for others, really.

Obviously, he was so busy trying to improve his performance.

(End of this chapter)