Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 330 329, The True Savior—Sano! !

This made Sano, who was still wary of the "dangerous factor" that had never been seen, a little speechless.

What the hell is this?

If you stay in the art gallery, you will die, but if you come out, you will not die?

So the risk factor is still in the art museum, what is it?
"What's the situation?"

Suddenly, Miwako Sato looked aside, and Sano followed, only to find that a lot of passers-by had gathered at the entrance of the art museum.

"...Maybe it's a guest who wants to visit."

Sano murmured, "I didn't expect the business of this art museum to be quite good. It's too late even for the opening time."

These days, there are still people who are not active in making money?

The owner behind this museum must be a scumbag.

"That's not the point."

Miwako Sato tugged at Sano: "Do you have a mask or something like that on you? Both of us are not suitable to appear in front of the public now, we have to cover it up."

"Then just hide and go back."

Regarding Sano's "proposal", Miwako Sato pursed her mouth: "But we can go now, we want to eat something to fill our stomachs..."

"Or, why don't you go buy it for us and bring it back?"

Sano lit a cigarette and brought the topic back without hesitation: "Although I do have a mask and hat, why should I give them to you?"

Miwako Sato smacked her lips: "Come on, aren't we friends?"

"Stop trying to get close to me, and talk about something practical."

Miwako Sato pursed her lips resentfully: "Okay, okay, I know, let me treat you to a meal too, okay?"

"make a deal."

Sano took out the mask and hat and handed them to the two respectively.

"...But I can tell you first, what to eat is up to me."

Miwako Sato suddenly remembered that police officer Megure, who had half of his wallet stolen by Sano some time ago, immediately added to the transaction content.

In this regard, Sano, who just planned to have a meal, was of course kind.

Then the group of three went to a ramen restaurant, but compared to Sano's slow eating, Miwako Sato and Miwako, who had been hungry all night, devoured it hungrily.

It attracted many guests to cast their eyes here, probably because they were curious about where the starving ghosts came from these days.

...What about keeping a low profile?
After eating and drinking, Miwako Sato finally remembered a suspicious point and asked, "Sano, since Takagi and the others didn't contact you, how did you know that he and I were trapped there and couldn't move?"

"I do not know."

Sano, who had another cigarette after the meal, replied like this.

"do not know?"

Miwako Sato was taken aback: "Then why did you appear there?"

The topic seems to have returned to the beginning, but at that time Sano used rhetorical questions to break the topic.

"It's very simple. I wanted to visit an art gallery, but the door was unlocked, so I went in."

Sano said in a perfunctory way, as to whether Miwako Sato would believe it.

believe it or not.

What if you don't believe me?

...Of course Miwako Sato actually believed it, because from her point of view, Sano had no need to lie at all, at most she was feeling emotional.

What a coincidence, and Sano, this guy only thinks about whoring for nothing all day long.

First, I sneaked into the art museum because I didn’t need to buy tickets, and then I was eating my own meal.

A white prostitute who is alive and well.

But just when Sato Miwako was complaining in her heart, a faint loud noise came suddenly.

"boom!!!!"

Even the table in front of Sano shook.

"...It's a bomb!?"

After a short period of stupefaction, Miwako Sato's face suddenly changed, even Sano and even the middle-aged man next to him couldn't care less, got up and ran outside.

Seeing this, Sano and the man could only follow.

So the three of them returned to the front of the art gallery.

The only difference is that the art gallery at this moment has become a ruin, and the billowing smoke is still rising.

The most important thing is that outside the "warning line", there are still a large number of police officers kneeling or standing, all with painful faces, covering their faces and crying, or even crying loudly.

"Officer Sato!!"

"Miwako, my Miwako!!!"

"Meihe, you died so badly, woo woo woo..."

"..."

Seeing the group of people in various police uniforms howling like mourning, Miwako Sato and Sano who followed behind couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat.

What, what's the situation?
In a daze, Sato Miwako caught a glimpse of Takagi Tsutomu who also had tears in his eyes, and Conan who looked gloomy next to him, and his eyes lit up again.

Since Gao Mushe and the group of children appeared here, it proves that the matter should have been resolved, and there is no need to "avoid" it... Of course, it is also possible that they were caught, so there is no way to "avoid".

But Miwako Sato was more willing to believe the former, so she raised her hand without hesitation and shouted: "Hey, Takagi!"

"Ok?"

Hearing that familiar voice, Takagi Tsubasa turned his head instinctively, and when he saw Miwako Sato waving at him, he immediately fell into a daze.

Takagi Wataru was naturally not the only one who attracted the attention of Sato Miwako's voice.

"Mei Mei Mei Kazuko!??"

I don't know which guy shivered and yelled, and immediately made those policemen who didn't notice Miwako Sato's shout also look over.

For a moment, Miwako Sato became the center of attention.

...Actually, Miwako Sato probably knew what happened just now.

After all, she is not blind.

The art gallery where I stayed all night was blown up. If Sano hadn't escaped with the two of them, I'm afraid they would have been buried under the rubble by now... Whether there will be a dead body is another matter. Looking at the performance of these colleagues, how could it be impossible to see that these people thought she was dead?
So at this moment, Miwako Sato only thought that after she appeared, her colleagues would quickly know that she had made a mistake, that it was just an oolong just now, and then greeted her very movedly.

As a result... After a brief silence, violent screams suddenly broke out.

"Ghost!!!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow how much she misses us.

"Hey? You saw it too, I thought it was because I was too sad and had hallucinations..."

"Wuuuuuu, Meihe, although I miss you very much, there is no need for you to come up and take me down with you..."

"Miwako! If you die, I have no meaning to live. Take me down with you!!"

"..."

Among the chaotic reactions, Miwako Sato's brain crashed.

Are they all sick? ?

After a while.

With the efforts of Miwako Sato, the two sides finally communicated with each other about the whole situation.

Miwako Sato understood that Takagi Tsutomu had completed the re-investigation of the case and found out the real culprit, and later met Officer Megure and others who mobilized a large amount of police force to search for them because they could not be contacted. .

Then Takagi She heard that this art museum would use the bomb invented by Dr. A Li today to carry out demolition activities. He was in a hurry, but he still missed it.

So it became what it is now.

...So, Miwako Sato is actually the number one police officer of the Metropolitan Police Department?

Sano looked at Miwako Sato suspiciously. Although this little girl was really good-looking, she stood above all the female police officers in the entire police system.

Shouldn't it?
Could it be because the proportion of women in the police force is too small?

Perhaps there is also a reason why this is limited to the Tokyo area?

However, Sano's doubts did not last long.

Not that Sano figured out the answer.

It was because those policemen, after learning that Miwako Sato in front of them was not a ghost, but a genuine living person, after being briefly excited, they immediately surrounded Sano, who was called the "biggest hero" by the other party, and handed him over to Gao High ground thrown up.

"Sano! Sano! Sano! Sano..."

Cheers continued.

Even apart from these policemen, Sano also saw Dr. Ali in a formal suit... This old inventor who was lying on the ground crying, and kept muttering "I am a murderer", at this time Probably more grateful to Sano than anyone else.

"..."

Sano was tossed up and down with a blank expression, a little regretful that he had followed him just now out of curiosity, if he had known it would be better to go home directly.

Not far away, Hui Yuanai moved closer to Conan with a gratified face, and raised the corners of his mouth: "It feels like, compared to you, Sano should now be called..."

"Where is the savior of the neon police?"

(End of this chapter)