Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 435 434, Gin: Belmode apologizes!

"But don't worry too much. If it's faster... well, maybe in half a month, maybe maybe maybe, you'll recover."

……Excuse me?
joke?

poison?

recover?

What does this all mean?
Belmode was stunned for a moment, but hadn't reacted yet.

Chianti next to him suddenly leaned back with horror on his face.

"Damn, Belmode, your face!"

!! ?
Bell Modeton felt bad, and quickly took out the mirror.

In the mirror, a face that was purple in red, blue in purple, and black in blue, as if covered by colorful black, was reflected in Belmore's eyes.

Belmode's face instantly became even more distorted.

"rye!!!"

Facing Belmode's roar, Sano calmly took a sip of the new coffee milk.

"What's the rush? It's a joke. As for being so serious."

"But you shouldn't make fun of a woman's face!"

Belmode was almost hysterical... If it was really a joke, such as drawing two random strokes on her face, then gritting her teeth would pass.

But look at what Sano said just now.

poison.

possible?

should?

Maybe?

perhaps?

All these details are telling Belmode a fact, that is——

Disfigured himself.

correct.

Belmode suddenly remembered the scar on Sano's face that night.

Because I was disfigured, I dragged others into the water and disfigured them together.

Isn't that very reasonable?

For a moment, Belmode only felt that he was about to collapse.

"Tell me the truth, is there any cure for my face? Is there an antidote? Is there no antidote!?"

"If you can't save it, you can't save it. Anyway, aren't you the so-called Witch with Thousand Faces?"

Sano still looked like he had nothing to do with himself, hanging high, even raised Erlang's legs, and said with a smile: "It's a big deal, wouldn't it be enough to change his face?"

"..."

Seeing that Belmode was about to lose control, Gin finally stood up.

"Rye, give her the antidote, I can decide to make her apologize later."

...Let Belmode apologize?

Chianti Vodka and the others stared at Gin.

Brother, is this favoritism too much?
Make sense.

Of course, Belmode was wrong about this matter first.

Ke Sano undoubtedly went too far.

If I had to give an example, it might be that someone scolded me on the road, and then sent the other party away with a backhand knife - the relief must be watching the relief.

But when it comes to the law, it is definitely not acceptable.

Although the law is for the gin industry.

Equivalent to None.

The rules of organization are similar.

Therefore, with Chianti and vodka, it is difficult to understand the idea of ​​gin.

However, even if Gin opened his mouth, even if he spoke in a very partial direction.

Sano's answer was still yes.

"I have no antidote."

Qin Jiu's face darkened, he had already said that, and he still didn't give face?

"rye!"

Sano sighed impatiently: "I'm not lying to you. This thing is something I researched myself. Whether there is an antidote or not, others don't know."

"Can I still not understand myself?"

...It is actually a poison developed by myself?
After the melon-eaters froze for a moment, their expressions became even more frightening.

current situation.

It may be like a scientist who is very deep in the field of science, suddenly shouting happily that he has made the most delicious food in the world.

The point is not whether the food is delicious or not.

It's about whether the thing is really edible!

Chianti patted the shoulder of the dull-faced Belmode and let out a long sigh.

Sorry.

"...You bastard."

Gin also took a deep breath, feeling a dull pain in his temple for a while.

"Why did you go to study poison again?"

"Isn't it a few days off, why do you have nothing to do at home, and just happened to discover that poison is actually quite useful, so let's expand our abilities."

Sano shrugged.

...accidentally discovered that the poison is quite useful?
There was a little thoughtfulness in Gin's eyes.

Probably this guy has encountered some other crime, the murderer is someone who was killed with poison.

From imitating white hair at the beginning, to bombs, to wearing sunglasses when sniping, etc., to poisoning now, according to what Chianti said last time, this guy seems to have researched some tricks specifically in setting fires.

Probably imitated some arsonist.

The old copycat committed.

But this product imitates every time.

It really can imitate some strange things.

... Otherwise, turn around and ask Vodka to use the computer more in front of Sano.

Showcase hacking techniques.

Let's see if Sano can imitate something?

If you can.

Then maybe it can be considered to let Sano also develop in the direction of scientific research.

Become a super all-around talent?

... Gin retracted his thoughts, because these are not important for the time being.

The important thing is that Gin doesn't feel that Sano imitated something.

It would be useless garbage.

Therefore, this poison is probably not simple.

Sano's control over the poison was definitely not at the level of a novice.

"Are you sure this thing won't kill you?"

Gin asked the most critical point.

"Well, the amount is very small, and all of it is concentrated in the outer skin of the face. If it can die, then she doesn't need to care about her face now."

Sano said so.

Concentrate on the skin?

Gin glanced at Belmode's face. Didn't Sano only touch the back of her neck just now? How did he do it and apply the poison on her face?
There is indeed something.

Qin Jiu narrowed his eyes: "Then her face is really hopeless."

"Well, it's hopeless."

Sano shook the cup boredly: "I can only wait for half a month to let my face recover by itself."

"...Can it be recovered?"

Gin asked in surprise,

"Nonsense, didn't I say everything just now, it will take half a month to recover."

Qin Jiu was a little speechless: "Then you just said to let her change her face?"

"For the time being, I need to change my face."

Sano looked at Belmod with his chin propped up, and couldn't help laughing: "Otherwise, if you go out with such a face, you might scare the children."

...So that's what it means.

Gin looked at Belmode, thinking that this girl might still doubt Sano's words.

But did not expect.

The whole person of this girl has fallen into autism and turned gray.

He didn't notice the communication between Sano and Gin at all.

...Forget it, let this guy calm down first.

"Dudu-"

Suddenly, Gin's phone vibrated twice.

After taking it out and taking a look, Qin Jiu's eyes suddenly changed.

Looking at Sano on the opposite side and Belmode next to him, Gin thought for two seconds.

"Play by yourself, I have some things to deal with here, Vodka."

"Here, big brother!"

The gin duo left the cocktails first.

Sano watched Gin's back and rubbed his fingers.

On the other side, Chianti poked Calvados and asked in a low voice: "Hey, don't you like Belmode very much? Why didn't you react at all when the rye poisoned her just now? It was her face that was the problem, are you afraid of rye and dare not stand out, or do you think that since Belmode's face is ruined, there is no need to waste any more time?"

Calvados glanced at Chianti, then at Sano and Belmode, and swallowed the wine in the glass without any response.

"cut."

Chianti couldn't gossip about the inside story, so he curled his lips a little bored.

……

"senior!"

In the evening, when Sano returned home from cocktails, Mao Lilan hadn't left yet.

"what happened?"

Sano stopped.

"That, the Twin Towers in Nishitama City, have you heard of it, senior?"

"The Twin Towers in Nishitama City?"

Sano rubbed his chin: "I have no impression...but Nishitama, does it sound familiar?"

"Ah, senior, you mean the case of Teiji Moritani earlier."

Mao Lilan started the science popularization: "The Twin Towers are the tallest twin-tower building in neon. It is said that what is it called? It is the closest place to the kingdom of heaven."

"……so what?"

"It's like this. The owner of the twin towers is actually my father's college student. She invited my father to visit tomorrow."

Mao Lilan made the preparations and became serious: "So I want to stare at him to prevent this guy from thinking about anything, or that woman thinking about my dad, senior, you have such strong observation skills, come with me .”

"Um……"

Sano thought for a while, his vacation hadn't ended clearly, and he was indeed a little too busy at home, and... listen to Mao Lilan's description.

It always feels like a sub case.

(End of this chapter)