Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 261 Chapter 260, Conan "falls in love"

How the hell is that different from shitting on the street? ? ?
As if sensing Sano's gaze, Huang Mao also turned his head sideways, and showed a smile... probably meaning "no compliments" to Sano.

Although Sano could only see Huang Mao's eyes, he still fully understood what the other party meant.

But the problem is... who the hell is going to praise you! ?
Sano secretly let out a breath, and raised his eyebrows at Huangmao—turn this thing off!
Huang Mao raised his eyebrows, nodded to Sano, then patted his chest lightly to show that he understood, and then turned the volume of the stereo to the maximum with his backhand.

Sano: "..."

No, are you sick? ?
If you can't make eye contact, what are you doing with the winking, facial cramps?
...I always feel that the momentum has come down all of a sudden.

Seeing that the matter was irreversible, Sano could only wait and see the situation from the corner of his eye, and the Osaka delinquents walking across seemed a little confused.

However, the members of the special attack team next to Sano did not show any strange behavior.

Presumably Huang Mao had explained to them in advance before taking this step.

...So you're the only one who doesn't know?

Please, did you make a mistake? As the boss, you actually became the last person to know. Do you want to be so unreliable?

Fortunately, it was getting late now, and the place seemed to have been cleared, there were no extra passers-by, and Sano was not too embarrassed to turn around and leave.

Otherwise, I really have to find a crack in the ground and get in.

No, maybe you don't even need to look for it, Sano just picks up the magic fairy castle with his toes and just lives in it.

Sano adjusted his mentality while continuing to move forward.

Although the upward momentum was interrupted, Sano could still pretend to be calm and contemptuous of everything, not to mention any bonuses, at least it would not weaken his momentum.

... Huang Mao on the side didn't notice Sano's thoughts, and was even secretly complacent in his heart.

In fact, as early as the last operation, after Huang Mao heard Sano's humming voice, he felt that his boss seemed to like humming during the operation.

That's why I came up with this idea and the current action.

Although Huang Mao doesn't quite understand why some people like to listen to music while fighting, but since his boss likes it, even if the other party doesn't mention it, he, as a younger brother, naturally has to be prepared thoughtfully.

In order to pick a suitable song, Huang Mao really took great pains. He heard it from morning to night, from night to morning, even in his dreams.

In the end, I set my goal on this rock style English song.

... Although Huang Mao can't read English, he doesn't even know how to say the title of the song.

But there is one thing to say, it is really very exciting!

In the future, simply stipulate that the members of the Black Death must play this song when they act.

Directly selected as the battle song!
With the background of the battle song, even the footsteps became more confident.

It really deserves to be the choice of the boss, it really has taste!

On the other end, Hattori Heiji and his sons naturally also heard the faint singing, and then they all showed speechless dull expressions.

...Tokyo's bad behavior and arrogance are fine, but why are they so high-profile...specialized?

Fighting with sound? ?
"Dad."

Hattori Heiji came back to his senses, and asked Hattori Heizo with some hesitation: "Isn't this the case, so many people are needed, so go hit a dozen people?"

"……do not know."

Hattori Heizo was actually a little confused, because he really didn't know much about what happened tonight.

He just received a temporary report from his subordinates, saying that there were a large number of delinquent teenagers gathering in the city center, so he hurriedly got up and summoned the police to check the situation.

After I got there, I inquired a little bit, and only then did I know that there was going to be a war between the bad guys in Osaka and Tokyo.

...Even though Hattori Heizo didn't quite understand why the evils in Tokyo would suddenly appear in Osaka and fight, but he had heard of that black god of death who had made a lot of noise in Tokyo more than once.

After all, even the well-known Jidao organization was killed by this group of "rebellious children" who most people would not care too much about in the past.

"Then Dad, why don't you stop it? If it's later, I'm afraid those guys will be killed..."

"I won't intervene unless there is a real death."

Hattori Heizo directly interrupted Hattori Heiji's words: "Although the delinquent boys are not members of the Yakuza, they are similar in nature."

"Let's not say that as an official, it's against the rules to meddle in their affairs before the limit is exceeded. Even if we really want to meddle, our manpower is simply not enough. It's hard to do anything except make the situation more chaotic. effect."

Hearing Hattori Heizo's explanation, Hattori Heiji also glanced at the hundreds of police officers behind him, and then at the tens of thousands of Osaka delinquents.

...It seems that there seems to be a little bit... not equal.

After all, not everyone is as aggressive as the Black Death.

When the officials go to battle, they generally try to ensure that they have a numerical advantage as much as possible. For example, when catching prisoners on weekdays, it is not even recommended to do it in a one-on-one situation.

At least two to one, ten to one would be the best.

Can look now.

Even a fucking one-on-one ten is not enough points, and one-on-one hundred is about the same. If you can not fight, it is indeed better not to fight as much as possible...

And while Hattori Heiji and his son were talking, Sano and Osaka's bad guys stopped when they were about ten meters away from each other.

"You are black death?"

The samurai first glanced at the speaker carried by Huang Mao, and after a few seconds of silence, he looked at Sano and said tentatively, "Do you need us to give you a little more time, wait for your other brothers to arrive?"

"There is no one else, after all, there is no need to waste so much fare."

Sano said calmly, causing the flames in the eyes of the samurai leader to grow stronger: "I admit that you are very good at fighting. After all, the rumors that Hei Si dominated Tokyo overnight could not be false, but it is different from that time. You may be able to fight alone." Beat hundreds of people one by one, but we have a hundred times as many people here, do you really think you can win us?"

"How do you know if you don't try."

Sano nodded his toes, not caring what the other person said.

One thing is true, as the head of the samurai said, tonight's battle is not the same level of difficulty as Sano's earlier bloodbath experiment. people.

But then again.

Who said that the time in Tokyo was Sano's upper limit?

Come on, Sano himself doesn't even know what the upper limit is for himself in the special attack suit?

Without waiting for the samurai head to talk nonsense, Sano directly punched it.

And this punch also became the horn of the charge.

More than a dozen members of the special attack team let out a howl of unknown meaning, and followed Sano into the crowd.

Then, the figures began to fly around, screaming and roaring together.

That night, rock and roll songs rang out for a long time.

……

Withdrawing his thoughts, Hattori Heiji, who remembered the figure last night, still couldn't help feeling a little chill behind his back.

Hattori Heiji can't remember the extra things, or there is no need to remember them at all. In his opinion, the only thing that needs to be remembered is——

A certain non-human monster, with only a dozen people, can beat through and subdue tens of thousands of delinquent teenagers, which is quite enough.

At this time, after listening to Hattori Heiji's "memory", Conan's head was already in a mess.

Black Death actually came to Osaka?

Black Death is still at war with Osaka Bad?

Hei Si killed tens of thousands of people by himself with a dozen of them?

Black death...

All in all, the thoughts in Conan's head, after continuous gathering, only two words remained.

Black dead.

Damn it, I really want to put aside the matter here and go find Heishi.

Conan started to grind his teeth, but after calming down a bit, he felt that it was unnecessary.

Because the big battle happened last night, and now Black Death is likely to have left Osaka. Even if he hadn't left, it would be very difficult for Conan to find someone who has no clues in such a big Osaka.

Secondly, even if Conan really finds Hei Si, there is nothing he can do about it.

After all, if you really want to talk about it, Black Death does not have any criminal records on the surface. The only point is that Conan's highly subjective "intentional murder" in the earlier Maple Leaf Gold Coin incident may not be effective in court.

...Furthermore, Conan didn't think he could defeat Hei Si.

Find the other party to deliver food.

... When we met last time, I got kicked quite hard.

But then again.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that Conan has not seen this person for a long time, the mysterious existence that once haunted him, and even feels a little missed.

There is also very little information related to the other party. The last time I heard the news of Hei's death was the last time...

Cough, no, last time it seemed that Hei Si led a group of extremists.

That incident was quite a big deal, and it even made headlines. It seems that that guy gave several people to...

Suddenly, Conan had a flash of inspiration, and he looked at Hattori Heiji blankly: "Are you sure you saw the black death last night, right?"

"...Yeah, what's wrong?"

Hattori Heiji hadn't heard from Conan about the unilateral love-hate entanglement between the other party and Black Death.

So for Conan's reaction, Hattori Heiji still felt a little strange.

Does this kid know that guy?
"Then why didn't you arrest him?"

Conan grabbed Hattori Heiji: "Didn't that guy seriously injured several people because of justice before? Even if he can be punished lightly or not at all, he must be brought back to the bureau for questioning anyway, right?"

Conan's thinking is undoubtedly correct, but the destination is already crooked, as if he doesn't care whether Hei Si will be caught, let alone whether the other party will be punished, there is only one purpose.

That is to meet the black death.

...There seems to be something wrong, the description of this relationship feels a bit like a boyfriend and girlfriend.

Although Conan's current "I want to meet you no matter what" ... anxious look does not fit the image setting of him as a famous high school detective even though he has shrunk.

Instead, she looks like a... girl in love.

Of course, Conan himself hasn't noticed this yet, and he hasn't even thought about what he is going to do after meeting Hei Si, or why he wants to meet him.

This idea seems to have become an obsession.

As for Conan's question, Hattori Heiji gave the answer after being silent for a while with a strange expression.

"You should know that the police's arrest operation is not a child's game. It has its own rules and regulations. Do you think the current situation of the black death is enough for the police to use firearms? No."

"You should also know how powerful that black death is."

(End of this chapter)