Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 306 Chapter 305, Futaba Kindergarten Detective

All in all, the Armed Detective Agency can only make a little money at present, and wants to receive high-level commissions with a guaranteed commission fee of more than 1000 million.

Basically impossible.

Let alone pick up ten within a month.

Isn't this purely embarrassing yourself?

Sano scratched his head a little irritably, but couldn't come up with a good idea for a while.

Forget it, go home and think about it slowly.

Sano quickened his pace to go home, but unexpectedly ran into that little girl downstairs again.

...Sano didn't know what happened to what happened yesterday.

All I know is that the little girl held Xiao Hei and waited until her mother came back before letting the dog go.

As for whether the little girl later told her mother, and whether her mother called the police, I don't know.

But at least what Sano can know is that this little girl has a big heart, and she seems to be completely unaffected by yesterday's incident, such as leaving some psychological shadows or something.

Don't ask Sano why he is so sure.

Otherwise, why does this girl still jump up and down when she walks?

Sano stopped and watched the little girl gradually approaching, and the ditty in her mouth also became clear.

"what."

Seeing Sano, the little girl bowed again and said hello: "Hi Shushu!"

"Ah."

Sano nodded, but his eyes fell on the schoolbag on the back of the little girl: "Have you started school yet?"

"Hmm! I'm in kindergarten, it's the sunflower class!"

The little girl nodded happily.

... Heh, let's have fun now, and when I go back to high school, no, it should be only when I go to junior high school, most of the time I won't be able to enjoy it.

By the way, is it time to start kindergarten at the age of four here?

At what age did you start taking it in your last life?

Sano took out a lollipop and threw it to the little girl: "Do you still need schoolbags when you go to kindergarten?"

"Of course I have to carry it!"

The little girl took the lollipop, and first asked Sano cautiously if she was sure to give it to her for free. After getting an affirmative answer, she began to explain: "Because the kindergarten gave us books, and we have to pretend to be homework, Mom prepared a bento box, so there must be a schoolbag to pack it in!"

"Shu Shu, you don't even know this, have you never been to kindergarten?"

Hearing the little girl's words, Sano stroked his chin and asked again: "Then why is your schoolbag empty now?"

"Hey?"

Faced with Sano's new question, the little girl was taken aback for a moment, and instinctively retorted: "How could it be empty, obviously filled with a lot of things?"

Sano didn't speak, but just pouted, signaling the little girl to watch for herself.

Then the little girl immediately took off her schoolbag, opened it to have a look——

It's empty!
"Um???"

The little girl raised her head in confusion, and tilted her head: "No, I remember I put everything in my schoolbag, why did it disappear..."

"Ah, I see!"

The little girl punched her palm with a serious expression: "This is the so-called mysterious disappearance of schoolbag items!"

Sano: "..."

The existence of detectives in this world is really special.

Actually, even kindergarten children would follow suit.

"This is not good, we have to find out the truth quickly!"

The little girl clenched her fists tightly, her eyes full of fighting spirit: "Next, it's my turn, Futaba Kindergarten's famous detective Koizumi Hana, let's do it!"

Looking at the excited little girl who wanted to pretend to be a detective, Sano tilted her neck.

... Futaba Kindergarten?

Why does it sound so familiar?

"You seemed to say that you are from the Sunflower class, so there is a potato head in your class who calls "Elephant Elephant" all the time, does he like the little ghost head of a mature big sister? Also, does your principal look very different? Nice guy?"

"Hey?"

The little girl frowned and shook her head: "It doesn't seem to be... ah, this is not important, the important thing is to find the missing thing quickly."

"Did someone steal it? There are no useful clues."

...Did I think too much?

Sano squatted next to the pensive little girl, and continued to touch his chin pretending to be thoughtful, and asked knowingly after a few seconds: "Is it possible? In fact, it wasn't someone else who stole the things in your schoolbag, it's just that you didn't take it. Where's the zipper?"

"Hey?"

The little girl was confused again: "Didn't I pull it?"

Sano blinked: "Did you zip up when you checked just now?"

The little girl nodded thoughtfully: "It seems that there is no... Oh, so that's the case, because I didn't zip up the zipper when I checked, so I didn't zip up the zipper at all at the beginning, yes Bar!?"

"Yes, correct reasoning."

Sano applauded the little girl appreciatively.

"Hey hey, no, it's just so-so."

The little girl rubbed the back of her head in embarrassment, and laughed.

However, a few seconds later, the little girl's smile suddenly froze, and her blushing face turned pale instantly, only then did she realize that her focus seemed to be skewed.

"Ah! Oh, oh, oh, oh, so my things fell all the way!"

"It's over, it's over, if my mother finds out that I lost the bento box, she will kill me!"

The little girl didn't even care about Sano, she let go and ran back along the way home, looking for the things she lost on the way.

Looking at the small back, Sano, who rested his chin, turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on the empty schoolbag that hadn't been zipped up on the ground, and he pursed his mouth.

This girl... is probably hopeless.

……

In the evening, a few riders in work clothes, pushing a trolley full of boxes, came to a nightclub.

"Hi, we are delivering packages."

The big men in charge of the security work at the door glanced at the small trolley, and waved their hands casually to indicate that they can go in.

After pushing the trolley to the door of a box in the nightclub, several people quickly threw away the trolley, and took out a heavy wrench or a sharp screwdriver from their waists.

"ready or Not."

Huang Mao raised his head, and even though his face under the visor was covered by a pure black mask, he could clearly feel his grin.

"Don't worry boss, nothing will go wrong."

Sano nodded, glanced at the work gloves they were wearing, raised his hand and said, "Action."

Following Sano's order, Huang Mao quickly pushed open the door of the private room, took the lead and rushed in, followed by the rest.

Immediately there were bursts of curses and screams in the private room.

It's a pity that the nightclub itself is a noisy place, and the sound insulation effect of the private rooms is not bad, so it won't cause any disturbance for the time being.

Sano didn't participate in it, but just watched from the sidelines, letting the wind pass by the way.

"...Do you want to eat something later?"

Two figures who should be responsible for the security work of the nightclub came into view, and immediately noticed Sano at the door of the private room, raised his vigilance, and walked over.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Sano didn't talk nonsense, he just modified the mask. The word "Kill" appeared on the original pure black mask, and the other parts of the special attack suit had already been hidden under the overalls, so he didn't even need to change it.

"Well!"

After dragging and throwing the two unconscious guys into the private room, Sano continued to let the wind go, until Huang Mao and the others cleaned everything up and were ready to evacuate, then he opened his mouth to remind.

"hair."

"what?"

The dazed Huang Mao followed Sano's line of sight and found a yellow hair lying on the sofa in the private room.

...The hair present is not black, only yellow hair, so it is self-evident whose hair this hair belongs to.

"Oh, I didn't even notice, hehehe."

Huang Mao smiled and picked up his own hair and put it in his pocket: "It's all right now."

"Don't make fun of me."

Sano glanced at Huangmao coldly: "I can't watch you guys wipe your butts all the time, don't let this kind of thing happen again in the future."

"……Yes."

Huang Mao is like a student who is being criticized by the teacher, with his head down.

"After checking the scene and making sure there is no tail left, hurry up and withdraw as soon as possible."

Under Sano's order, the group quickly evacuated the private room, and then left through the door pretending nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened.

After they had distanced themselves from the nightclub, the hands and feet of Huang Mao and the others began to tremble slightly.

Sano, who noticed this, didn't care about it. It's inevitable to feel excited or scared after doing this kind of thing for the first time, and you will get used to it if you do it a lot.

The members of the special attack team are carefully selected by Sano.

(End of this chapter)