Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 439 438, why do you assume I'm a man?
Conan was sprayed all over by Sano, and just wanted to get angry after being stunned.

Then he noticed the weird atmosphere at the scene again, and followed everyone's gaze.

Conan: "..."

"Wow, Yuanzi, what are you doing..."

Mao Lilan also became a little incoherent.

Suzuki Sonoko, who had already taken off the headband, tossed her hair triumphantly.

"How about my new look?"

"Oh, it's really good."

After Mitsuhiko and Genta were surprised, they both looked at Conan with a smile: "Have Conan been dumbfounded, I said this guy likes big sisters!"

"Hey?"

Conan was taken aback, and quickly denied it.

...Actually, Conan has never seen the actual appearance of Haibara Ai with his own eyes.

But this does not prevent Conan from seeing the current image of Sonoko Suzuki at a glance.

It is superimposed with the expected appearance of Haibara Ai after she grows up.

As for Sano, there is nothing surprising about it.

After all, Sano really met Miyano Shiho.

Except for the difference in expression and temperament, at first glance, it looks exactly like Miyano Shiho.

That is to say, Sano's contact with the two is not too small, coupled with the close enough distance, and his eyesight is abnormal enough, so that he can detect the subtle differences in the facial features of Suzuki Sonoko and Miyano Shiho in a few seconds .

But not everyone is Sano.

If a person who has only seen Miyano Shiho, but never Suzuki Sonoko, who is not as flexible as Sano, and who is not so close, comes to see it.

There is no doubt that you will admit the wrong person.

Then I thought that gin might have something to do with today's opening ceremony.

"I said, if it really doesn't work, why don't you go today?"

Sano said without hesitation.

"what?"

Suzuki Sonoko looked puzzled: "Why?"

"...Forget it, it's nothing."

Sano didn't mind meddling for the time being, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

On the contrary, Haibara Ai, who was sitting next to Sano, narrowed his eyes.

"I said, why are you so surprised when you see her appearance?"

Haibara poked Sano and asked.

There is one thing to say, Suzuki Sonoko has changed a lot, but in Sano's previous style.

It's impossible to be so surprised that even the water spews out.

Unless, what surprised Sano was that apart from Suzuki Sonoko's change, there was something special about this change.

As Miyano Shiho himself, Haibara Ai is of course aware of the image of Suzuki Sonoko.

Kind of like myself.

But neither Conan nor Sano have ever seen Haibara Ai's body.

Just based on conjecture, there may be a reaction of Conan's level.

Sano... this is undoubtedly a bit too much.

Faced with Hui Yuan Ai's suspicious gaze, Sano opened his eyes a little, and in order to prevent being disturbed on the road, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Why, I've seen a photo of your body, does it make you feel strange. "

Hai Yuanai was stunned for a moment.

"……Not surprisingly."

"Then it's over."

Hui Yuanai didn't make a sound anymore.

"...But Sister Sonoko, why did you suddenly want to change your look?"

After getting into the car, Conan asked curiously, "It still looks like this?"

"Damn, isn't this the photo from the Twin Towers last time, it's not very good."

Suzuki Sonoko said with a smile: "I just wanted to change my image. As for why I got this look, it was mainly because of my senior's suggestion to remove the headband and change my hairstyle, and then I happened to see this little devil's head. Brown waves, just take it here for reference haha."

"So that's how it is..."

The real loli Ayumi looked at Conan secretly, pinching her soft short hair.

Or go make a brown wavy roll yourself? ?
……

Soon, a group of people came to the Twin Towers.

The guests who came to the banquet were all "successful people" as expected.

All kinds of famous brand suits and dress accessories.

There are also some food and drinks on the table, which are outrageously expensive at first glance.

"Ah, I should have brought that little girl too, what a pity."

When Mao Lilan saw those things on the table, she immediately slapped her head, her face full of annoyance.

Sano replied indifferently: "Her name isn't on the guest list, so why don't you let your father have the cheek to go find Tokiwa Mio again?"

"...That's right, she should have come with me at that time."

Mao Lilan sighed, causing Conan next to him to be puzzled.

Sano was actually a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, the relationship between the master and apprentice would develop so quickly.

But Sano didn't want that little girl to come here, originally he just didn't want her to get in touch with these so-called upper classes too early, so as not to make her grow up again.

Later, when he met the long-term camera in the next ten years, Sano still thought that he should bring the little girl here to play, but now it is different.

The twin towers will undoubtedly be favored by the god of death today.

It's hard to say exactly what the situation is.

It would never be a wise decision to bring that little girl here.

Otherwise, if Sano really wanted to whore for nothing.

What does Mori Kogoro's face have to do with Sano?

As a guest, Sano wanted to forcefully bring a little girl in, as long as Mio Tokiwa was not someone who was not afraid of losing face, she would definitely accommodate.

After watching Mio Tokiwa holding the microphone, she made a boring speech.

Going to play a little game again.

Well, the prize is a small game of the red sports car on the display stand next to it.

...Fuck, damn rich.

"Everyone should have played this game, it's just counting 30 seconds."

"Guests who want to participate in this game, please put your watch, mobile phone and other things with the staff first. When the game is over, we will give the guests a gemstone equal to the value of the watch."

Still giving gems?
Really rich.

If I knew it earlier, I would have brought the watch I received earlier.

Anyway, it can be worth some money.

Sano murmured in his heart, but in the blink of an eye, he saw that Suzuki Sonoko seemed not interested in this game.

After an idea, Sano raised the corners of his mouth.

"Hey, Yuanzi, do you wear a watch? How much is it worth?"

"what?"

Suzuki Sonoko raised his wrist in confusion: "I'm wearing it, but it's just a troublesome thing specially prepared for this occasion. I don't know the exact price, but it shouldn't be cheap, and the guarantee will cost several thousand... "

Suzuki Sonoko's voice paused, and he stared at Sano: "Senior, do you want to..."

"Cough cough."

Sano put a finger in front of his lips: "Can you lend it to me?"

Suzuki Sonoko was silent for a few seconds, and while showing a wretched smile, he took off his watch and handed it to Sano: "Hey hey, senior, I understand, my favorite thing is this kind of trickery, hey, let me borrow it from you." !"

Hui Yuanai next to her showed dead fish eyes.

There are two things that make Hui Yuan Ai feel speechless.

One is that the two are colluding together, and the other is...

Can you stop showing such a wretched smile with a face so similar to your own?
Very annoying!

All in all, just like that, Sano first pitted a gem that guaranteed an eight-figure start.

As for the staff of the Twin Towers, when they saw Sano throwing a lady's watch into the box, the weird eyes and expressions they showed...

Sano said that the problem is not big.

Who stipulated that boys can't wear ladies' watches?
Besides—how can the other party assume that his gender is male?

Seeing that Sano didn't respond.

The staff member didn't have much to say.

And then there's that 30-second game.

In fact, this thing is very simple, not as complicated as Sano thought.

Just rely on your own feelings, count to 30 seconds, and press the timer.

If it's exactly 30 seconds, it wins.

Of course, if no one hits 30 seconds, the person with the smallest gap wins.

And if there are two or more people who hit the button for 30 seconds, or if the gap is the same, then the final winner will be determined by guessing punches.

This game is not too simple for Sano.

Leaving aside Sano's flexible attributes, how precise his control over time will be.

Even if it's just in case.

That Erhei had also quietly used the spider silk to climb up to the ceiling.

Watching the time for Sano.

I'm sorry, but I'll accept this sports car first.

Sano was full of fighting spirit and full of confidence, holding the timer with victory in hand.

"Then the game begins!"

A group of players immediately closed their eyes and started counting down.

"Senior, come on!"

Suzuki Sonoko compared his hands to a trumpet to cheer for Sano, but it attracted dissatisfied looks from the people around him, because it seemed a bit uneducated.

Secondly, the players were all disrupted by Suzuki Sonoko's shout.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)