Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Because it seems that only in this way can they test each other.

But Sano still prefers to take the initiative in his own hands.

Not to mention that Sano didn't give the other party a chance to test, it doesn't mean that he can't test the other party.

"Get ready for surprises, senior."

... When Sano returned home, he saw a little girl standing at the door of his house with a grinning mouth.

To be precise, his eyes were staring straight at the things in his hands, and his saliva was about to flow down.

After a slight pause, Sano walked over.

"What are you doing?"

The little girl came back to her senses, wiped her saliva, and said with a smile: "We agreed to invite Shushu to have a big meal!"

Sano nodded, glanced at the things in the little girl's hands, endured and endured, and still couldn't help laughing: "So, this is the big meal you said?"

"Yup!"

The little girl nodded her head like a pounding garlic, and said with bright eyes: "Usually my mother is not willing to buy food for me, and I dare not ask my mother for it, because it will cost a lot of money..."

Sano nodded again, did not continue the topic, took out the key to open the door.

"Wait for 5 minutes to boil the water."

"Ok."

The little girl put two buckets of instant noodles on the table, and sat down obediently... yes, instant noodles.

This is the big meal in the mouth of the little girl.

To be reasonable, Sano didn't expect much, so he didn't expect that the little girl could really treat him to a big meal, but it was in many of his expectations.

It really doesn't include instant noodles.

However, this does not seem to be any ordinary instant noodles.

After putting the water in, Sano went to the table to unpack the package, and glanced at the words on the package, "Super Invincible Luxury Carnival Big Instant Noodles... priced at [-] yen."

... five thousand? ?

What kind of robbery is so expensive! ?
You can take 5000 yuan directly, but you still give a bucket of instant noodles?
Sano frowned. In fact, to him, 5000 yuan for a meal was nothing, probably equivalent to a few hundred yuan for a meal in his previous life.

But 5000 yuan for a bucket of instant noodles is a bit outrageous.

The little girl is willing to spend money for Sano, and Sano is quite happy, but this is a way to spend money.

It's kind of... that's it.

Sano picked up the little girl's instant noodles and took a look. It was not the same as his instant noodles, but the price was much cheaper, only one grade higher than ordinary instant noodles.

Generally speaking, "gift giving", especially gift giving in the real sense, is not willing to reveal the price, because if the price is too high, it is not good, and if the price is too low, it is also not too cruel .

But that's for dirty adults.

A little girl probably doesn't understand these things.

From this point of view, the little girl may not have paid attention to this thing at all, or she may have noticed it, but she became a little careful.

For example, to embarrass Sano and exchange with the little girl or something.

Of course, Sano has always been unwilling to speculate on others with malice.

It was more likely that the little girl didn't have enough money. After buying the bucket of instant noodles from Sano, she could only buy instant noodles of this level, but she still gave him the expensive ones.

Even better.

The little girl originally wanted to buy the cheapest instant noodles, but she was afraid that she would be embarrassed to change it with her if she saw it, so she gritted her teeth and changed to a better instant noodle.

That's not impossible.

Of course, the biggest possibility is that this girl is just greedy.

Speaking of which... where did this little girl get the money?
Although these two barrels of instant noodles are not that expensive, they should be considered sky-high prices for a kindergarten child, let alone the situation of the little girl's family. I am afraid that they may not even have pocket money. "Commission"?
Sano asked.

The little girl replied that she went to return the gloves her mother bought earlier today, plus the money she usually saved, and then took the two buckets of instant noodles in full.

...Gloves returned?
This was within Sano's expectation, but it was a bit unexpected to retire today.

After buying it for so long, how could the boss agree to return it?
Sano roughly imagined the development, maybe the little girl acted coquettishly.

It just so happened that the boss took this set again, so he returned it?
"Woooo~"

Accompanied by the sound of boiling water, Sano, who had already unpacked all the packages, came back to his senses, got up to get the water, but when he came back, he threw all the seasoning packets, large and small, in his bucket of instant noodles. the little girl.

"Ok?"

The little girl tilted her head suspiciously: "Don't you eat sorghum?"

"I don't like to eat these things. Instant noodles are just instant noodles. It's good to be pure. If you want to eat these fancy things, I'll give them to you."

…As instant food, instant noodles are different from the famous brand effect of those luxury goods. The price gap does not exist in the quality of the noodles.

It's in the seasoning package, maybe it should be called an ingredient package.

Just like the name of this thing, there are all kinds of miscellaneous small bags of braised eggs, ham and beef cubes. Just looking at them makes Sano feel disgusted.

Of course, in the eyes of the little girl, this is probably really "luxury".

So when Sano pushed those seasoning packets, the little girl was hesitant.

Seeing this, Sano could only speak again: "Don't think too much, I really don't like to eat that thing, otherwise, if I really like to eat it, why do you think the instant noodles piled up in my house are not like this, I have never been here On the one hand, I have treated myself badly, you still see less, and I will have a chance to take you to have a good time later."

……rub?

The little girl blinked, but she didn't speak, she just silently tore apart the seasoning packets one by one, poured them out, and the instant noodle bucket was piled up like a hill.

After the hot boiling water was poured in, Sano grabbed two things to hold down the two barrels of instant noodles respectively. After a few minutes, the aroma began to waft out.

"I'm gonna start now!"

The little girl forked a big ball of noodles, and after blowing on it a couple of times, she hurriedly poured it into her mouth. As expected, she was so hot that she couldn't help but swallow it in two whole mouthfuls.

Then he was scalded non-stop.

Sano ate very slowly, of course, this was mainly because he needed to be distracted.

Just when Sano returned home, Belmode on the other side also returned home, and saw a familiar person waiting in the same way.

In the dim living room, there is only a faint moonlight shining on the balcony.

After getting used to the dark environment for a while, Belmode, who was about to turn on the light, immediately noticed a sudden black silhouette on his sofa.

are people.

who is it?

FBI?

No, the FBI shouldn't come out in such a hurry. Could it be for the new Zhiming?

Belmode quickly raised his vigilance, touched the gun, but did not turn on the light.

"Why, don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't turn on the light, senior."

Hearing the familiar voice, Belmode's pupils shrank instantly, and he turned on the light.

Sure enough, he saw a white-haired figure wearing a black peaked cap, whose face could not be seen clearly.

"rye……"

Belmode's brain was stuck for a moment. She didn't understand why the other party appeared in her home, let alone when her identity was known by the other party, but her subconscious reaction still made her quickly come to the balcony. After carefully looking around, he drew the curtain.

Immediately after, Belmode began to explore around the house again.

"Don't waste your time on that. The FBI won't foolishly install monitors or bugs in your home. After all, they are seniors."

Hearing Sano's ridicule, Belmode's mouth twitched, but he still didn't speak, and continued to check until he was sure that there were no such tricks in the house.

Belmode turned his head and looked at Sano coldly.

"Why are you here, Rye."

"Is that why you don't welcome me?"

Sano rubbed his gloved left hand and grinned: "Or, senior, do you think my presence here will harm your good deeds?"

"...When did you find out I was pretending here?"

Belmode asked back, not only to change the subject, but also because he was really curious.

"Why, allow senior to find out that I'm fooling around with Akai Shuichi, so I'm not allowed to find out who Akai Shuichi is watching? If it weren't for senior, you insisted on making that small report, I might not be able to find you."

Sano said with a chuckle, causing Belmode to be speechless for a while.

Why did the fucking Gin tell Rye all this? Isn't this purely creating hatred for himself... But he figured out how the other party found him.

In addition, under such conditions, the arrival of rye should not be noticed by the FBI, so there is no possibility that the other party might want to close the net.

It's the only good news.

"So, you came here to take revenge because I made a small report on you?"

Belmode showed a mocking smile on his face: "Speaking of which, did you come here with Akai Shuichi? I thought that when you saw him, you would definitely start bombing regardless, just like last time. Could it be that , in your eyes, do I attract more hatred than him?"

"What are you talking about, senior? How could I hate you for such a trivial matter?"

Sano raised his hand and took off his passer-by hat, revealing his face, so that Belmode could observe his facial expressions and changes in his eyes.

In this way, Belmode's vigilance can be relaxed, so that he can see what the other party is thinking.

"I'm just a little curious. Senior, you traveled all the way from America back to Neon, replaced a little doctor, hibernated, what exactly do you want to do?"

Sano lit a cigarette, raised Erlang's legs, and smiled...sweetly: "I did some research in advance, Mao Lilan, Suzuki Sonoko, Edogawa Conan, Sano Shinichiro, which of these four is your target?" One, or should all four of them be your targets?"

Belmode tried hard to maintain the curvature of the corner of his mouth, but his palms were already sweating.

It's like knowing that since the other party has come, there is a high probability that the FBI will not notice it, and there is a high probability that something will be installed in his home.

Since the other party proposed these four names.

Then it's not that Bellmode can deny it and be able to fool the past.

How much does this guy have in his hands...

After licking his lower lip, Belmode sighed: "I can't help it, so I'll tell you... I'm watching Shinichiro Sano."

Oh, sure enough.

Sano smiled unconsciously.

Belmode was unwilling to put Mao Lilan and Conan in front of Rye, so the only one who could tell was Sano and Suzuki Sonoko.

From a common sense point of view, Suzuki Sonoko is the eldest lady of the Suzuki Group, and Belmode is a senior cadre of a criminal organization, so it is understandable to keep an eye on each other.

But that's just common sense.

The real purpose of the organization is not "money".

This is just a kind of nutrient necessary to achieve the purpose.

As long as it is enough, it is better to let the cadres and members go to do a few more low-level missions, so that the funds will come faster and easier.

If Belmode dared to say that she was staring at Suzuki Sonoko, then Sano would dare to suspect that she was deliberately diverting her gaze, thus bringing danger to the other three.

Therefore, Belmode can only be called "Sano".

Especially under the premise that Belmode really knows about Sano's special circumstances.

Even more so.

However, this is in the hands of Sano.

After flicking the cigarette ash calmly, Sano asked: "Is that high school student famous as a detective? Is there anything to watch out for? Do you want to lure him into the gang?"

"Even if you really want to lure him into the gang, I shouldn't be the one to do it."

Belmode smiled: "After all, your good boss has a relationship with him."

Does Gin have a relationship with his own identity...?

Sano raised his brows: "Just be straightforward, I don't have much patience."

"It's useless if you're impatient. I can't disclose this matter casually. Maybe you should ask Gin Jiu. The key is whether he is willing to give you the answer."

Belmode said so.

Sano nodded, and didn't force Belmode to say, waved his hand and got up to leave.

"rye."

Before leaving, Belmode suddenly stopped Sano: "My task this time is quite special, it is directly ordered by the boss, and the level of secrecy is extremely high. You should know what to say and what not to say, right?"

Sano smiled: "Are you using the boss to suppress me?"

"Of course not, it's just a kind reminder from seniors."

After sending Sano away, Belmode let out a sigh of relief... I don't know if I can fool him, and if not, what should I do.

Headache ah headache.

……

"Ugh."

On the Porsche 356A, a sigh is full of sorrow.

Gin drove the car expressionlessly.

"Ah~"

"Ugh……"

"Ugh!"

Gin took a deep breath, braked the car to the side of the road, and looked at Sano, the co-pilot.

"Okay, don't sigh, just talk about something."

Sano blinked: "I met Belmode."

"Oh, yes, so."

"She seemed to be very interested in me. To be honest, at first I suspected that she was greedy for me, and thought about how to refuse, but it turned out that it was not. She said that I would ask you directly. It's more direct."

Sano got straight to the point, while Gin fell silent.

"What do you want to know."

"That depends on what you will say, Master Gin."

Qin Jiu took a deep look at Sano, as if telling him that what he wanted to know was not a trivial matter, and he needed to be cautious.

Seeing this, Sano also restrained his lazy posture and looked serious, which was equivalent to telling Qin Jiu that he was ready to accept it.

"Maybe there are some things that I should tell you."

Gin lit a cigarette: "Your father used to be a member of the organization, and he was a code member, or what you call a senior cadre, the leader of the action team, which is where I am sitting now."

……what?

Sano froze for a moment, although he had been mentally prepared, he was still surprised after knowing this.

Yuanzheng's family environment was simple yet complex.

Simple is simple because there is no family, and complex is complicated because this family is not inexplicable.

According to Sano's original investigation, looking at the various details of his father, it is strange, and it always feels that there is something inside, not like an ordinary existence.

Sano had suspected the possibility of a deeper level in the original family, but he didn't expect it to be related to the organization.

...Although Sano came up with this idea after getting in touch with Belmode, and even since he can get in touch with Gin, it is impossible for him to be an ordinary member.

But the leader of the action team was a little surprised by Sano.

Gin added: "His code name is Rye. Akai Shuichi inherited this code name, and now it has been passed on to you."

……ha? ?
Sano was shocked again, the code name of co-author has been passed on twice?

Then he is not the second generation of rye, but the third generation of rye?
This is going around and around, it's a bit mysterious.

"Then you know him very well?"

Facing Sano's suddenly gossipy inquiry, Qin Jiu replied calmly: "It's not very familiar, it's just equivalent to the relationship between the two of us now."

About the same as myself?

Is gin a direct descendant of a generation of rye?

Or to put it more harshly, Gin was brought up by the original father's photo?

Sano rubbed his chin: "Isn't that already very familiar."

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't deny it, Sano continued to ask: "Master Qin Jiu, you recruited me in the first place, maybe it was because of this incident, or if we didn't meet at the beginning, then I Will you still be recruited?"

"Generally speaking, it's the right move."

Gin throws away the cigarette butt: "As descendants of members of the organization, especially descendants of non-grassroots personnel, they should basically be cultivated from an early age for future development, but your father had a relatively high status back then, and he didn't want you to be involved. Come in, naturally no one will force him."

"Even if he left behind, the organization's investigation results also show that you don't know about the organization's affairs, and...you have a psychological problem. No matter from which aspect, the organization feels that you are not suitable to join the organization."

Sano nodded thoughtfully.

"To put it bluntly, I still came in with my ability?"

...is there still a need to say this?
Gin was a little speechless, but any member of the organization who knew the existence of rye came over and told him that rye came in through the back door through connections.

Just see if he will believe it or not.

"Who in the organization knows about this?"