Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 386 Chapter 385, Don't touch the dead dog! !

We can only deal with it from the front.

After rubbing his fingers together, Sano got up and went out.

After arriving at a relatively remote warehouse, Sano and Huang Mao bumped into each other. At the same time, the mistress who he had arranged to monitor Xiao Hei's situation sent a text message.

Xiao Hei was surrounded by a large number of citizens cooperating with the police, and was finally hit by an anesthesia bomb.

Has now been caught.

Sure enough.

There was a little thoughtfulness in Sano's eyes... In fact, there was no need for Xiao San to stare at it at all, relying on the barrier-free spiritual communication with Xiao Hei anytime, anywhere, he could easily grasp its whereabouts and status.

It's just that sometimes "authorities are fans".

With extra eyes watching, it is easier to find problems and key points.

For example, here, it will be a matter of time before Xiao Hei is caught or dealt with on the spot. What surprises Sano is that the progress is too fast.

The time that Xiao Hei was wanted was neither long nor short.

But at least Sano can make it clear that the relevant departments should not have been able to bear the unbearable pressure, and put all their strength on this aspect.

Therefore, the situation should not change in a short period of time.

In fact, the reason for this change does not lie in the relevant departments themselves.

On external forces, that is, the "citizens" mentioned by Xiaosan.

Sano also learned something here, which can be regarded as a social phenomenon of gossip.

That's because of Xiao Hei... Of course, in Sano's view, this is closer to the fuse than the root cause. Anyway, ordinary citizens in Tokyo have been crazily arresting, and even directly executing Tokyo. Stray dogs, and the trend is intensifying, has been a little crazy.

This is true for other stray dogs except Xiao Hei.

Not to mention Xiao Hei himself who was the fuse, he naturally received special care.

All in all, it is an unchangeable fact that Xiao Hei was arrested.

Sano didn't think about changing it, because he could only be saved if he was caught.

【Please ensure that the stray dogs in Tokyo get out of their current situation within the time limit of the mission. After completing the mission, you can get 23 reinforcement points. The remaining time of the mission——59:59:[-]】.

The second task is also triggered.

But this is just a matter of convenience for Sano, it is equivalent to prostitution for nothing.

Of course, the direction of what Sano will do in the future has become clear.

After replying to Xiaosanyi's text message calmly, Sano looked at Huangmao again, but did not start matters related to Xiaohei's mission immediately, but said: "I said, you can't put your head Has the yellow hair been dyed back?"

"what?"

Huang Mao was obviously taken aback, and never thought that his boss would say such a sentence.

Could it be that he yelled at himself in the middle of the night just to let himself dye his hair? ?

... Sano called Huang Mao out, of course he didn't dye his hair specially, not even by the way, he just remembered it suddenly.

Well, yes, it's definitely the same thing that scares Sano like Huang Mao's evil pen before.

Nothing!

However, Huangmao's response later stunned Sano.

"Well, boss, it's not that I don't want to dye it, it's that it's useless for me to dye it. My yellow hair is natural, and I can't dye other colors at all. It's back again."

The corner of Sano's mouth twitched, and he smiled angrily, "Are you fooling me for a fool?"

How can you be born with yellow hair? Well, even if you were born with yellow hair, how could it turn back after dyeing for a day? You really think you have never dyed your hair, right?

"No, boss!"

The yellow hair felt a little aggrieved: "After all, we all have black hair, and it's strange for me to have yellow hair. To tell you the truth, when I was in school, I was often bullied because of my hair, so I wanted to be Delinquent boy, I really tried to change my hair color many times during this period, but it didn't work!"

Sano looked at Huangmao suspiciously... It doesn't look like this kid is lying.

But seeing Sano's Huangmao who didn't react at all.

On the other hand, he felt that Sano didn't believe what he said, so he became a little anxious.

"Boss, if you still don't want to believe me, then we can go to the barber shop to dye it now and see if I'm lying to you."

Faced with Huang Mao's swearing, Sano nodded noncommittally.

Then the two found a barber shop, after a pass operation.

Successfully turned yellow hair into black hair.

"Boss, you have to follow me until my hair turns back, or if you don't see it when it turns back, you have to dye it again."

Sano glanced at the yellow hair who was following him closely, wishing to stick directly to him, kicked him away helplessly, and let out a "hmm".

...In fact, at this time, Sano was almost sure that Huang Mao was not fooling himself.

But Sano still couldn't understand why the color faded so quickly.

If you really can't last a day later, should you try to dye it once a day?
Seems like a waste of time.

"Have you ever used a disposable hair dye spray?"

Sano asked casually as he walked forward, and Huangmao replied that he had used it, but the color faded even faster, and it would only take a few minutes for it to return to its original state.

Then this method will not work.

Before Sano could think again, Huang Mao followed up.

"Boss, if you think my hair will hinder your movement, then I think it's better for me to wear a headgear in the future, otherwise there is no other way, because people like me who are born with special hair color, Not too few, I learned from them when I was young."

Upon hearing this, Sano frowned immediately, and turned to look: "How do you say?"

"Except for people with pure black hair, it is impossible for anyone with a special natural hair color to change their hair color. Whether it is normal hair coloring or one-off, the color will fade very quickly, and it will also develop resistance."

"What the hell, resistance??"

"Well, the more dyed, the faster the color fades. There are even some people who can't last two or three seconds after dyeing their hair once, and then it will return to the original color."

...that's really cool.

Sano hesitated to speak, stopped and hesitated to speak, and finally did not complain about this topic, took a deep breath and continued to move forward, this matter seemed to be over like that, although he still had some small thoughts in his heart .

It is definitely not acceptable to let the yellow hair wear a headgear, it is too ugly.

What's the matter with a good bad boy who looks like a stocking gangster.

But since the headgear can do it, then extend from this thing to the hat, and then extend it.

Like getting a wig to wear?

This seems to be pretty good.

Although wearing a wig all day...or maybe wearing a wig most of the time, it will be very uncomfortable and even cause some impact on the scalp.

But this is the best way.

Of course, in addition to this, Sano would want to find another reason to change the yellow hair color, which is because of groups such as Haibara Ai, Amuro Toru and even Gin, who are also "naturally" with a special hair color.

The reason why Sano would sprout the yellow hair to change its hair color is that this guy's situation and things to do are quite special, so he can't be too high-profile and conspicuous.

Correspondingly, the same goes for Hui Yuanai and the others.

So Sano was curious why these guys never thought about changing their hair color.

Even if he doesn't have the disguise technique like Kuroba Kaito and Belmode, isn't it a simple matter to cover up the most important feature of hair color?

It turns out that there is such an outrageous logic behind this.

Can't understand.

Can't understand.

"Boss, where are we going?"

Huang Mao followed Sano all the way, and finally couldn't help asking.

Huang Mao didn't think his boss was so boring just to come out to dye his hair in the middle of the night.

Sure enough, Sano stopped and turned around, but his gaze was not directed at Huang Mao.

Huang Mao stopped in doubt, followed Sano's gaze, and was shocked to find that what caught his eyes was...

Police Department.

To be precise, it is the Metropolitan Police Department, which has been blocked by dense figures.

This is... the rhythm of making troubles.

Under Huang Mao's staring eyes, the time was pushed back by 10 minutes.

After sending Sano and the others home, Miwako Sato immediately returned to the Metropolitan Police Department to work overtime to finish her unfinished work. Just because it was getting late, she bought a bento at the convenience store for supper.

As the car approached the Metropolitan Police Department, Miwako Sato's thoughts unconsciously returned to Sano's well-intentioned "reminder"... the owner.

Will it really be a black death?
Then should I report it to the above, so as not to have any problems at that time, there is no countermeasure, and I am in a hurry?
With this in mind, Miwako Sato parked the car and came to the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department.

As a result, I didn't expect that as soon as I turned the corner, I found that the road was gone.

There are only crowds of people blocking the wall, and the uniform black special attack uniform.

Hey?
The bento in his hand fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

Now it should be certain that the dog was probably raised by Hei Si.

Miwako Sato was sweating coldly, and there was only one thought in her mind, and that was.

Worse!

... At the same time, the appointment was interrupted by the phone call, and the police officer Megure who hurried over was trying to cooperate with his colleagues to control the situation.

Although in fact there is nothing to control, or nothing to control, because since the group of black death members who blocked the door suddenly appeared, they have done nothing, not even a conversation.

Just stand here quietly.

Neither make trouble nor evacuate.

It seems to be to declare sovereignty, or to warn of something.

Police officer Megure was sweating profusely when he tried to communicate with members of the Black Reaper, but failed to get any reply. Although these people did nothing, logically speaking, they shouldn't be under the police's control, let alone have any pressure.

But this has to figure out where these guys are blocking.

Police Department!
And what a gate!
Leaving aside the fact that this place is blocked, whether it will hinder anything, just because the gate is blocked, it is tantamount to stepping on the head of the neon police to shit.

But police officer Mu Mu didn't dare to act rashly.

Otherwise, if there is a conflict, with the current number of people in the Metropolitan Police Department, unless they directly pull out large-scale weapons, it will be a ghost if they can win the fight.

And just when Police Officer Mumu was suffering from a headache, Saburo Fujiyoshi finally arrived late in a hurry, and the phone in his pocket vibrated.

When I took it out, it was a text message.

"Don't touch the black dead dog!!!"

Seeing the text message, the corner of Fuji Yoshisaburo's mouth twitched, his facial features suddenly became ferocious and distorted, and he was so angry that he wanted to drop his phone.

"Bitch's afterthought!"

Fuji Yoshisaburo knew very well why the black god of death would do such a thing.

Because Heishi had already arranged for someone to contact him, Fuji Yoshisaburo, and made a request, that is, to release the man-eating stray dog ​​caught today, and it was justifiable and fair. .

Instead of letting go secretly, or replacing the prince with a civet cat or something.

While Fuji Yoshisaburo felt a little headache, he still mentioned this matter to his superiors.

The result was naturally rejected.

Even in Heishi, he personally sent a text message to Fuji Yoshisaburo with his own number.

That is, the threat of "in this case, I can only do it myself".

Fuji Yoshisaburo, who instantly became nervous, immediately called his superior.

That's all good and bad words, but still got a refusal answer, and even threatened, "It's just a group of bad boys. I don't bother to talk to him. He really treats himself as a character. If you have the courage, let him go and do it." ".

So anxious and uneasy, Fuji Yoshisaburo waited for the news that the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department was blocked.

Waiting for the order from the superior that is full of blame... If I knew this, you would have agreed directly from the beginning, wouldn't it be more straightforward? ?

Are you panicking now?
After scolding his superiors bloody in his heart, Fuji Yoshisaburo calmed down a little.

If you think about it carefully, even if the black god of death blocked the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department and made your superior feel angry or even panicked, he shouldn't be so gaffe, right?

It feels like the black god of death is not blocking the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department but...

suddenly.

Fuji Yoshisaburo recalled the scene where the pants of the three of them were almost thrown out during the last negotiation.

Could it be that……

"Ha, that's really interesting!"

Fuji Yoshisaburo couldn't help but grinned, delighted with his thoughts.

Everything under the surface of the black god of death is connected, and the existence of the armed detective agency is hidden, and there is something deeper hidden under the legal surface of the armed detective agency.

The group of people who have been known as the "Wanshiwu" by the insiders in the circle are ruthless in killing, coupled with their ingenuity in collecting intelligence, and their hands and eyes are well-versed in everything. During this period of time, they have become well-known in the circle.

If Black Death really gets serious, he plans to get rid of his superior.

Fuji Yoshisaburo didn't think it would be too difficult.

Do both go hand in hand?

It really deserves to be a black death.

While feeling emotional, Fuji Yoshisaburo also came up with an idea.

Just be lazy, pretend to be obedient and disobey, and deliberately pretend that you didn't receive the order, so that Hei Si will kill that bastard, and then replace it yourself.

After grumbling for a while, Fuji Yoshisawa finally took out his mobile phone to call Hei Si, had a short "negotiation", confirmed the attitudes of both parties, and then took the mobile phone to talk to Hei Si who was blocking the door. The Grim Reaper members talk and eventually manage to dismiss the group.

"Boss, what's going on here?"

On the other side of the road, Huang Mao waited until Sano hung up the phone, and immediately couldn't help asking: "Why do you hear this, is anyone arrested by the authorities?"

"Ah."

Sano took back his phone and watched the members of the Black Reaper leave from the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department.

He reached out and flagged down a taxi.

"But there seems to be no problem with anyone in the team. Could it be someone from the team, an ordinary member, or your other friends, the boss?"

"It's my dog."

"……dog??"

Huang Mao was stunned outside the car for a while, until Sano said impatiently, "If you don't get in the car, close the door for me", then he came back to his senses and got in the car quickly.

After the car drove, Huang Mao blinked and asked another question.

"Boss, what are we going to do now?"

"negotiation."

"negotiation?"

Huang Mao was taken aback for another moment, and then asked in surprise: "Why, they didn't agree to the request just now?"

"No, that one agreed, and the ones who are going to rescue now are all the dogs in Tokyo."

Sano glanced at the driver, carefully observed the taxi driver of the two of them through the rearview mirror, and replied without any concealment.

……

The next day, the news spread that the black god of death had blocked the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department in the middle of the night.

Although most people don't know the reason for this, and only a few people know the inside story, but there are not no people who have a rough guess based on a few clues.

For example Conan.

"Sure enough, is that dog actually raised by Hei Si?"

...If it was only yesterday, Conan certainly wouldn't dare to be so sure.

The main reason is that after Conan knew about the black death blocking the door, he immediately used a voice changer to call Police Officer Megure as Kudo Shinichi.

Finally, it was confirmed that the dog was indeed caught yesterday.

And after the Black Death members left, the dog was taken away again.

As for who was taken away and where, Police Officer Mu Mu couldn't find out.

But it doesn't matter, the answer is already obvious.

It's just that there is no "hard evidence".

"I really don't know what this guy is thinking. Even if he wants to save the dog, there is no need to make such a big fuss. There are obviously many other ways to solve the problem. Isn't this trying to trick yourself?"

Conan rubbed his temples with some headaches, while Haibara Ai on the side smiled lightly and said, "You are wrong about this, the reputation of the black god of death has not deteriorated, but has become better and better. .”

"what?"

Conan tilted his neck and asked in doubt: "How is this possible? No matter how many good things you usually do, but for such a trivial matter, it is too detrimental to social stability. Ordinary people will definitely be dissatisfied. …Oh, by the way, it’s true that ordinary people don’t even know about dogs, and that’s even more outrageous, it’s so unstable for no reason at all!”

(End of this chapter)