Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 297, Chapter 296, (Co) Gin: I was targeted by a pervert
After learning the whole story from Vodka, Gin probably had an idea in his heart.

...It is unlikely that Sano got it wrong.

Therefore, this is undoubtedly an out-of-control behavior by Sano.

Fortunately, this loss of control did not bring any serious consequences.

And it felt more like an action triggered by Sano's confidence that nothing would go wrong.

Still within the acceptable range.

And vodka, who also learned about the other party's situation from the mouth of the gin, was not in such a good mood.

... It's fine to die, but he even forged information to bring himself to die.

It's simply...too much!
It's a pity that there is no evidence... There is no evidence for such a thing.

Otherwise, maybe Sano could be punished with a "suspension" to win a short period of peace for the vast number of innocent members of the organization.

Vodka, with a deeper resentment in her heart, described Sano's "crime" more vigorously.

"...Okay, I know what's going on, I'll leave it to them to finish it here, you go back with me to treat the wound first."

Gin interrupted Vodka's "criminal explanation" to Sano, and gave the next step.

"Yes."

And seeing his elder brother's first reaction after learning about the situation was to care about his injury, Vodka couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Big brother really still has his own in his heart!

It's just that when Gin said the next sentence after getting in the car, Vodka's mood went from heaven to hell in an instant.

"Take care of the injury as soon as possible, adjust your state, and form a second team with rye tomorrow."

Vodka: "..."

No no no no no! ?

Do you want to be so outrageous! ?
"...Brother, I have joined the organization for so many years, and I have followed you for so many years. Even if I don't have credit, it must be hard work. You can't treat me like this!"

Finally, he couldn't bear the vodka anymore, and his mentality almost collapsed, and he protested to his elder brother for the first time.

"It's not that you didn't see that Sano is a lunatic. If you continue to form a team with him, then sooner or later, I will put my life in his hands!"

"Then you are not dead."

Gin calmly lit a cigarette for himself: "In our business, who hasn't taken any risks yet, you are nothing more than a little bit more risky, and even considering the ability of rye, you can still guarantee it to a certain extent." Your safety is reduced, your risk of death is reduced, and the two cancel each other out, which is equivalent to nothing."

... How can this be calculated like this! ?
Before Vodka could speak again, Gin's voice cooled down: "Find out Vodka, I'm here to inform you, not to discuss with you."

Seeing this, how could vodka not know that he was powerless, so he could only hang his head weakly and reply: "...Yes."

Looking at the scenery gliding past the window, Vodka felt a little pain in his shoulder, but what hurt even more was his heart.

Vodka felt that he might be the person most implicated by Sano, the scourge.

And just as Vodka was feeling resentful, a certain black man with blond hair was standing at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Hall, tremblingly stretching out his hand towards the white Mazda that was no longer in human... shape.

...Is this your car?

It doesn't look like much, let's take a closer look.

Hmm... Although it doesn't look like it, it is indeed my car.

...So who can tell himself why such a beautiful car of his own is now like a rag that is about to be scrapped?
Ok? ? ?
The night wind blew Amuro Toru's messy hair, but it couldn't disturb his heart.

……

The next day, Sano came to the Antique Cafe to inspect the work again.

Compared with yesterday, today's coffee shop is obviously much cleaner, only Mao Lilan, Conan, and Haibara Ai exist.

... Although Azusa Enomoto and Aiko Miyoshi behind the counter are already busy turning into spinning tops, it seems that today's business is probably better than yesterday.

"It's fine with the two of them, you have come all the way here to spend money anyway."

Sano glanced at the dessert drinks in front of Haibara Ai and asked.

"Because the environment here is good."

Hui Yuanai crossed his legs and replied: "The more important thing is that someone invited me to be a guest."

Sano frowned and looked at Mao Lilan, who immediately shook his head.

Not Maorilan?
That is?

Sano looked at Conan again, and the boy shook even more vigorously.

"It's Miss Aiko."

Mao Lilan smiled and said: "Yesterday, I felt that Ms. Aiko was very kind to Xiao Ai, and just gave a free dessert."

"Ah."

Hui Yuanai nodded, indicating that Mao Lilan's guess was correct.

Sano looked at Aiko Miyoshi behind the counter in surprise.

"...Okay, I have written everything down here, please come and pick up the meal as soon as possible, thank you."

Sanyi Aiko hung up the ordering call from the rider from Nowhere, and when she looked up again, she found that the four people on the other end were all staring at her.

"...What's wrong?"

"Aiko."

Sano rubbed his chin, and looked at the other party suspiciously: "You can't be... a lolicon, right?"

"Senior! No matter how you think about it, it's impossible!"

Mao Lilan, who thought that Sano was going to come up with some ingenious reasoning, was annoyed, and Conan and Haibara also rolled their eyes.

"Otherwise, I really can't figure out why she would give this guy dessert. The prices of my things here are not cheap."

Hearing Sano's words, Miyoshi Aiko seemed to understand what was going on, and explained with a smile that she felt that Hui Yuan Ai was very similar to one of her younger sisters, so she had a good impression of her, and that's why she became a little closer to her some.

"So this is ah……"

The few people whose doubts were solved suddenly nodded.

It's just... my sister?
Sano, who triggered a certain keyword, suddenly set his eyes on Sanyi Aiko's high-necked bottoming shirt that could cover most of her neck.

"...Aiko, don't you feel hot in the cafe with a high collar on?"

"what?"

Faced with Sano's sudden question, Sanyi Aiko was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head with a smile and said, "No, maybe it's because I'm born with a cold body, and I'm more afraid of the cold, so I'm used to dressing warmer than ordinary people .”

"yes."

Sano nodded without saying anything.

... Letting this guy approach Hui Yuan Ai with an identity other than her real identity, she is quite good at playing, and even came to her to work part-time.

Is it intended to be a long-term companion... Forget it, it has nothing to do with me, let her go.

"By the way, senior, I heard that you passed the make-up exam this time?"

Mao Lilan suddenly raised the question of making up the exam, and Sano nodded calmly: "Well, I barely passed."

...In fact, Sano, who has mastered the correct examination method, can achieve full marks in all subjects.

But doing that would look too fake.

As an excellent student, Sano is of course well aware of the truth of going too far, and how to make his answers look like he did it himself.

Therefore, Sano deliberately controlled the score, and it was almost enough to just exceed the passing line.

Just enough.

"Heh, after so many make-up exams, I finally didn't fail any more subjects. Congratulations."

Hearing the faint sarcasm from Hui Yuanai's mouth, Sano's eyes immediately became unfriendly.

This guy is really sloppy, not letting Akemi Miyano show her face in front of her is really the right choice.

"You can't say that, Xiao Ai, senior also worked very hard to pass the test."

Before Sano could speak back, Mao Lilan spoke for him.

...Although this sentence does not seem to be so pleasant.

"Senior, you have to continue to work hard. You must work hard not to fail the midterm exam next Monday."

Mao Lilan turned to Sano and encouraged him.

"Yeah. I know……"

Sano's voice froze suddenly: "What did you just say, what are you going to do next Monday?"

"Midterm exam."

Mao Lilan asked suspiciously: "Senior, don't you know?"

"...Should I know?"

Sano's brain didn't react for a while.

Since there will be a midterm exam next Monday, if I fail this round of make-up exams, is it okay?
Then what is the purpose of trying so hard to steal the answer?
And the last exam that caused me to fall into the reincarnation of the make-up exam, it seems to be a mid-term exam, right?

Why is there another midterm exam now... Forget about this kind of scientific question, Sano is too lazy to complain.

The big deal is that Sano will become an agent again at that time.

What a big deal.

After inspecting the cafe and learning that the midterm exam is still needed, Sano left and went home.

It wasn't until that night that Sano came to the cocktail again under the call of gin, and took away a mission information and a bottle of vodka just like yesterday.

And this time when Sano left, he also left a gift for Gin just like yesterday.

...One reason is that Sano hasn't finished venting his grievances yesterday.

The second reason is that I just finished working overtime yesterday, and I was still thinking about taking a rest today, but I was called back to work again. Can I not vent new grievances?

Although Sano still has a task that requires performance, it stands to reason that he shouldn't resist this kind of thing.

But that thing doesn't even bring a progress bar. After a long time, Sano will inevitably feel impatient.

So while Sano was busy doing tasks with vodka on his side, Gin also suffered another sudden attack from the "Black Mask".

Everything is the same as yesterday.

The black mask didn't break up with Gin immediately, nor did he linger to the end.

It's just an ordinary click to the end, and get out halfway.

It made Gin irritable and helpless.

Then on the third day, Sano came to the cocktail again, took away the vodka again, and left the clone again...

But this time Gin learned to be smart.

Once by chance, twice by chance, the third time Gin is always impossible or unprepared.

So this time, Gin deployed ahead of time, prepared a "trap", and waited for the "black mask" to take the bait.

As a result... Although the hook was hooked, the fish still ran away.

After all, it is impossible for Gin to make the "trap" too obvious. Firstly, he is worried that the "Black Mask" will not take the bait, and secondly, the environment does not allow it. Therefore, even if there are a lot of fighters arranged, it is absolutely impossible many.

In particular, Sano relied on the transformation between the black cat form and the mask form, and was able to be truly elusive. He could attack silently and suddenly when he entered, and disappear suddenly without warning when he retreated.

Later, Gin began to try to move the battle location to a sparsely populated suburban area, which made it easier to deploy "effective traps".

It's a pity that "Black Mask" seems to be very clear about Gin's thoughts, and he usually starts to do it before Gin leaves the suburbs, or after returning from the suburbs.

It is determined not to stand under a dangerous wall.

So the end result is still the same as before.

And after so many times, apart from the loss of a lot of manpower and material resources, and the extra fatigue, Gin didn't get the slightest gain.

At this point, Gin Jiu's heart, eager to try, has finally become weak, and he wants to give up this smooth fishing operation.

But just because he doesn't want to play gin doesn't mean that Sano doesn't want to either.

Because the initiative is in the hands of Sano, even if Qin Jiu wants to escape, he can't avoid it.

Gin Jiu also wondered why that "black mask" could accurately grasp his own position every time.

Anti-reconnaissance technology gin is not incapable, and it is even very strong.

But whether it is remote tracking through the transmitter, or close-up real-time tracking.

No trace of gin could be found.

That bastard is like an invisible pervert, clinging to him, but he can only passively accept the sudden attacks one after another.

In this way, until the seventh time when he was attacked, Gin finally couldn't bear it anymore.

You can't catch it, you can't prevent it.

You can't kill it, you can't avoid it.

Gin felt that his mentality had collapsed.

So Gin was inspired to fight again, and planned to play with "Black Mask" to the end.

Gin Jiu, who was cornered, even planned to stay in the prepared trap all day long. In the end, he made up his mind and prepared to stud directly. He wanted Sano and several other members of the code name to follow and help others.

...The conflict between the black mask and the gin is both private and public, because there is too little effective information, and it falls within an ambiguous definition.

It is also because of this that Gin Jiu first tried to arrange for Sano to investigate the intelligence, and then summoned the peripheral members to "wait for the rabbits". But correspondingly, because of this matter, too many manpower was mobilized, and even multiple code-named members were unavoidable. There will be such a feeling that "the name is not right and the words are not right".

But at this moment, Sano opened his mouth to remind Gin of the key point.

"Master Qin Jiu, you should also know that there is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason for a thousand days to guard against a thief."

"You can't be tense 24 hours a day, there will always be omissions, and it's not worth wasting time and energy for such a person."

Sano is not trying to excuse himself, but telling the truth.

...After all, the black mask is Sano himself, so how could he not know the advantages of the "tactics" he adopted.

This is very close to the traditional guerrilla tactics.

The main focus is two points, one is harassment, and the other is flexibility.

To sum it up, the enemy advances and we retreat, the enemy retreats and we pursue, the enemy camps and we harass, and the enemy weary we attack.

With such a tactical advantage coupled with the strategic advantage of the enemy being transparent, it is no wonder that Qin Jiu can succeed.

Qin Jiu is of course aware of this point, but he has already started to get a little bit of a head, so he didn't think about it... Even if he thought about it, it seemed useless.

"...Then what do you think should be done?"

"It's very simple, if you can't provoke it, you can't hide it."

(End of this chapter)