Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 417 Chapter 416, Belmode: I really want to escape~ but I can't escape~
Or.

Vodka only knows, knows this one.

Therefore, when such a phenomenon appears around you, you will naturally think so subconsciously.

Only in this way of thinking, vodka is a bit difficult to understand the status quo.

Why did Bermoder have to Yi Rong become his elder brother?

And if it's really Belmode, wouldn't it be a bit bad to just arrest people or even kill them without knowing the real situation?

We are all teammates!

Is there anything you can't sit down and talk about?

...Of course, regardless of whether this person is Belmode or not, the fake gin is real.

It must be caught.

Otherwise, once we go back, Sano will bring vodka to Gin and it will be useless...

That vodka is to die for.

After spending a few seconds to restart the brain, vodka quickly clarified the target.

As the so-called dead Taoist friends do not die poor Taoism.

Even if this person is really Belmode, it is for the sake of his own safety.

You can only wrong the other party.

The concern between friends and colleagues is mutual.

Vodka is willing to think about the other party, so the other party has to think about him too!
That's right, if the other party is willing to think about himself.

Then you definitely don't want to put yourself in danger because you are thinking about the other party.

It's very reasonable!

...Besides, who made this guy so free to do this.

Then what else can vodka do if you want to die?
Ok?
Vodka, who ran out of the station, looked left and right, but only saw a row of empty streets.

Unconsciously type a row of dots... Isn't it a few seconds slower for me, what about people? ? ?
Vodka stood disheveled in the wind.

At the same time, Belmode on the other end was running fast, turned several times in succession, hid, changed his clothes, and was standing in front of a shop reading a newspaper.

Using his peripheral vision to observe the scattered passers-by around him, he confirmed that there was no figure like that evil ghost.

Belmode let out a long breath: "Fortunately, my old lady runs fast..."

"What did you say?"

"Ok?"

Belmode turned his head, and the figure in a black sweater wearing a peaked cap whose face could not be seen clearly was leaning against the door of the shop, "looking" at himself with a lazy attitude.

Belmod: "..."

After the corner of his mouth twitched, Belmode forced a smile: "Do we know each other?"

"Do you need me to tear off that layer of skin on your face, and then confirm it?"

Sano tilted his head, and replied like this, making the corner of Belmode's mouth twitch again.

"...ah, look, there's a flying saucer!"

Belmode pointed to the sky and shouted.

The air was silent for a few seconds, and the boss sitting behind the counter in the store slowly looked away from the newspaper in his hand, raised his head and blinked.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Sano also froze for a few seconds, then looked up at the sky, forced to be surprised like coaxing a child.

"Wow, so there is a flying saucer."

Belmod: "..."

This guy is too fake, right?
But this is a good thing for myself.

It's a pity that Rye, your self-confidence, gave me a chance to make a living.

Another smoke bomb dropped from Belmode's sleeve, his eyes full of joy.

Could it be that he thought he only brought a smoke bomb? ? ?
"boom!"

The smoke exploded.

Amidst the boss's confusion, Sano raised his hand to push away the smoke, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Dahei, report."

"Gah!"

A few minutes later, Bellmode, who had finished changing his clothes, came to a station and planned to leave as soon as possible by car.

In order not to be found again.

As it turned out, it was tens of meters away, and Belmode saw Sano from a distance, leaning against the entrance and exit of the station just like before in front of that shop.

He even waved to Belmode.

... Blanch.

Although he couldn't see his face, Belmode could probably imagine it under the peaked cap.

Definitely a fucking annoying smiley face.

After the corner of his eye twitched, Belmode quickly turned around and fled again.

Regarding this, Sano was leisurely, unhurriedly pushing his back away from the wall.

"Big~black~"

Five minutes later, the bus license plate was off, and Sano was waiting for Belmode.

Ten minutes later, in front of the taxi, Sano opened the door for Bellmode.

...and even made a "please" gesture very gentlemanly.

After half an hour...

Belmode went numb and sat down on the ground.

"Are you a pervert? Do you want to follow me like this!?"

Belmode couldn't bear it anymore, and finally broke out completely, roaring at Sano... although her language and expression were completely different from hers.

Behavior is already completely in a bad state.

Sano laughed. At this moment, he felt that Belmode should be accompanied by such a bgm-"I really want to escape~ but I can't escape~".

……Um?

Having said that, why does this development feel a little familiar inexplicably?
Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Sano lit a cigarette: "Why, don't you plan to continue running? I think I can play with you for a day."

Belmode's mouth twitched wildly.

Play, play, Nima!

"What exactly do you want?"

Looking at Belmode with numb eyes, Sano confirmed that the other party had indeed given up struggling.

"Find a place to talk."

Sano looked around, and finally landed on a coffee shop: "It would be even better if there is a cup of strong coffee and a piece of sweet cake."

Belmode: "?"

Is this kid trying to blackmail himself?

...Could it be that he chased himself for a long time just to blackmail this thing?
That's not purely neurotic... Oh, this guy is indeed sick.

Belmode remembered the gossip that he had received earlier, that it was suspected that Gin specially applied to Rum in order to cure the other party, and mobilized Amuro Toru to go abroad to kidnap people.

No, it should not be called gossip now.

Because Belmode had already seen the psychiatrist with his own eyes.

Although during the probing process, Belmode failed to get the conclusion that "rye went to see a doctor", but whether it was from the testimony of some witnesses when the other party just arrived, or from the "hidden rules" of the organization.

Belmode couldn't think of any other answers.

Of course none of this matters, the important thing is - Rye is indeed a fucking madman.

This is both good and bad for Belmode.

The bad thing is naturally that the bad thing is that he can't figure out the opponent's brain circuit. Who knows if this guy will suddenly attack and kill himself... The stability is too poor, and it is easy to lose control.

The good thing is that with the other party's brain circuit, it may not develop according to normal.

Get rid of yourself.

Maybe... there is still room for turning around?

After calming down a bit, Belmode got up and patted his buttocks: "Okay, coffee cake, I treat you, which store do you want to go to, or I will decide?"

"Let's just go there, it's close."

Sano took the lead towards the coffee shop, Belmode followed behind... Obviously this is a great opportunity to slip away, but considering the previous experience.

Belmode felt that there was no need to waste any more effort.

But Belmode still couldn't hold back and asked: "Hey, let me tell you, how did you manage to find me all the time? I checked my body when I changed clothes, and nothing was left behind at all. yes."

In fact, Belmode is seriously suspicious, and the problem lies in his own wrist.

After all, when they were in the station, the two sides only had two contacts.

And it was Belmode, who was grabbed by the wrist by the other party.

Therefore, it is inevitable that Belmode would think so... But when she changed her clothes, she first threw away all the clothes, and second, she checked her body.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be a problem.

It can't be that this guy's method can penetrate the skin, right?

Facing Belmode's curious eyes, Sano stopped and looked up at the sky.

Belmode froze for a moment, then looked up, but what could there be in the sky?
...Could there really be a flying saucer?

"Gah!"

Dahei landed quickly, stepped on Sano's shoulder, tilted his neck at Belmode, blinked, and said hello with another "crack".

Belmode also blinked, and finally came to his senses.

"You got a bird staring at me??"

"What's wrong with the bird, don't take the bird seriously, if it wasn't for it, you would have been followed by me all the time?

Sano touched the bird's head with his fingers: "By the way, it also likes sweets."

Belmod: "..."

What do you mean, you have to invite this bird's guest?
After curling his lips, Belmode followed into the cafe door.

……

The night is dark and the wind kills the night.

When Sano finished a firefight with a team of peripheral members and returned home.

As soon as he turned the corner at the stairs, he bumped into a black shadow.

Sano, who was still distracted, was startled, and almost subconsciously wanted to do it.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that it was the little girl standing there.

"...Why are you standing here in the middle of the night?"

The little girl seemed to be very sleepy, she rubbed her eyes sleepily, but she answered in surprise: "Middle of the night? Are you sleepy? It's already past four o'clock, and it will be dawn soon." ah."

Ok?
Sano froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at the moon in the night sky, as expected, it had deviated so far that it was almost close to the side... So it has already passed overnight.

Then the little girl was sleepy not because she didn't sleep, but because she didn't wake up.

"It's only four o'clock, you're up."

Sano touched his pocket and took out a lollipop: "Did you go to kindergarten so early?"

He already has the demeanor of junior high school in Sano's previous life.

"No, the kindergarten is on holiday today. I made an appointment with my friends to play."

The little girl took the lollipop and replied after thanking her.

"That's it."

Sano didn't think much about it, and was just about to go home and take a long sleep.

There was a faint movement behind him.

Turning his head, he saw a big fat man who was at least two meters tall... No, for such a height, maybe he shouldn't be called fat.

Rather, it should be said "strong".

All in all, it was just such a person standing behind Sano.

Like a bear standing upright, with his head down, looking down at Sano.

The air froze for a moment, and Sano almost instinctively wanted to draw out his gun.

"Ah, fat, you are too slow."

The little girl's greeting made Sano pause.

After looking back at the complaining little girl, Sano looked at the monster-like guy again, and asked, "He's the one you just mentioned..."

"friend?"

"Yeah yeah."

The little girl ran between Sano and the man, and introduced: "He is Xiaopang who just moved here a few days ago. He is a bit silly, but he is very good!"

"Little Fatty, this is... you can call me Shushu, he is also a super nice guy!"

Under the little girl's introduction, Xiao Pang touched the back of his head, revealing a very simple and honest... well, actually a very silly smirk, and shouted "Hello".

...I feel a little unbearable to hear this sound.

Sano stared at Xiaopang for a few seconds, but still said "hmm" calmly, agreeing.

But after the two people, one big and one small, went downstairs, Sano turned around and saw two familiar figures.

One is Taka Ito.

The other was a young man with blond hair.

Originally, Sano was not able to recognize the guy behind him immediately. After all, in this respect, he was indeed infected by gin.

But after the golden retriever saw Sano and nodded slightly to say hello, the picture in his mind popped up by himself.

On the Suzuki family's ship, the temporary waiter recruited from Osaka.

I see, is it Ito Taka's person?

Sano originally suspected that it was Kaito Kuroba.

When I got on the boat that day, did I want to observe myself or something... I squinted my eyes.

Sano also nodded in response.

"Morning, Master, just finished the nightlife?"

Facing Ito Taka's ridicule, Sano just asked: "New one here?"

"Well, with his brother."

Ito Taka nodded and asked: "I just went out just now, Master, you should have met it."

"Ah."

Sano also nodded: "Called Xiaopang?"

"Well, but how did you know, Master... Oh yes, he seems to be familiar with your little girl, Master, very quickly. Today I want to play with her. She has already introduced you two to each other. Yet."

Sano continued to nod.

"Both of their brothers have a family history of mental illness. The elder brother's side is better and can basically be regarded as a normal person, but the younger brother's side is a bit troublesome."

Ito Taka poked his head out, just happened to see the big and small figures downstairs, and lit a cigarette: "He is already 16 years old, but his IQ will basically stay at the stage of six years old for the rest of his life. It's still honest and obedient, and it won't cause too much trouble."

Listening to Ito Taka's explanation, Sano also lit a cigarette.

... Is this a mental retardation? No, this thing doesn't seem to be a mental illness.

That's what happened for other reasons.

Sano also looked at the backs of the two men, his thoughts suddenly froze, and he turned to look at Ito Taka: "Wait a minute, how old did you say this guy was just now?"

"Intellect, six years old."

"No, no, I'm talking about actual age."

"sixteen."

"...This is sixteen!??"

Sano widened his eyes, and the golden retriever beside him explained: "People are lucky if they are stupid. If they have a good attitude, they eat more and sleep more, so they grow faster."

Sano: "..."

How does this grow faster? ?

"By the way, what's your name?"

After being silent for a few seconds, Sano changed the subject and asked, after taking a look at the golden retriever, he tentatively gave the answer: "Xiaoshou, or Xiaojin?"

The golden retriever fell silent, and Ito Taka next to him interrupted the topic: "Just call him Ayin."

Silver?

Sano raised his eyebrows, not to mention the name, it was inexplicably familiar and a little bit, the feeling of a girl chirping, it was so clearly a golden hair.

Why is it called Ah Yin?
Can't understand, can't understand.

"All in all, both Ah Yin and Xiaopang are very good friends of mine. I originally thought that I would show it to Master when I have a chance in the future. Since we have met now, let's get to know each other first, and then we will go out later. If there is any trouble for the brothers, please take care of the master."

Sano stared at Ito Taka for a few seconds, and then said quietly: "For you, there is only one situation where I need to take care of you when you are away from home, and that is when I grab you and send you in."

Ito Taka's expression didn't change at all, he shrugged and said, "Who knows."

"Then, let's go out for breakfast. Master, why don't you come together? I'll treat you."

"Forget it, tired, go to bed."

Sano waved his hand and separated from the two.

Just after returning home, Sano received another text message from Ito Taka.

But it's not Sano's own account.

It was the cell phone number used by the rye vest.

"My lord, I want to introduce a friend to the factory, what do you think?"

…If you enter the organization, you will enter the organization, or even enter the factory.

Where did this guy learn these crooked words?

Sano thought for a while, oh, it seems that he can only learn from himself.

As for the so-called friend Ito Taka said.

Apart from that Ah Yin, Sano couldn't think of anyone else.

Sano replied: "Don't report such trivial matters to me. Didn't Qin Jiu say that you can directly arrange people to join the organization, and it's up to you to manage it yourself."

"It's not the same. This friend of mine doesn't... listen to me as much as others, but I recommend him very much in terms of friendship and ability."

Ito Taka replied.

It means that this person is not a puppet.

Sano scratched his face, judging from that Ah Yin's richer demeanor and more autonomous behavior, he was indeed not quite like Ito Taka's puppets.

"Then you just send a message to Gin and follow the normal process."

Sano was too lazy to meddle, and directly left the matter to Gin, then turned off the phone and went to sleep.

Do not disturb mode is on.

Don't bother with small things, burn incense with big things.

Then Sano woke up and found that Huangmao had sent him a bunch of messages.

It is said that there is an inexplicable black man who suddenly appeared and kept looking for trouble for the black god of death.

Especially looking for some black death members who are alone.

After the fight, let Hei Si, the boss of the Black Reaper, come out, and if he doesn't come out, he will make trouble every day.

During the period, there were even members of the special attack team who were targeted by this guy.

But the result is still the same tragic.

"This man is very good at fighting. The five members of our special attack team are like children facing adults in front of him, and he seems to be deliberately avoiding the search net. We can't find him at all. "

Sano frowned slightly and rubbed his fingers.

(End of this chapter)