Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 462 Chapter 465, Cleaning up the Portal

Mao Lilan said again: "And he seems to be very interested in detectives, and he also said that he wants to visit my father at my house. I think that you are more powerful than my father, senior. He should be very happy to see you." That's right."

"hey-hey."

Hondo Hideyou patted his head and smirked: "Hi, Sano-senpai, I have admired your name for a long time."

"If you sign, you have to pay."

Sano was too lazy to have anything to do with this person, so after a perfunctory sentence, he lay down and fell asleep on his own.

until the end of a class.

The guy who bumped into Sano in the corridor came to the door angrily.

"I heard that you are weak and sickly, and you don't bother to break up with you because you uphold the principle of not bullying the weak. In the end, you really treat yourself like an onion, right?"

The man kicked down the table next to him with a "bang", and walked towards Sano amidst exclamations.

Sano, who hadn't had enough sleep, was yawning.

After rolling his eyes, Sano got up and kicked Mao Lilan over before Mao Lilan could move...just in time to do some exercise and stretch his body.

Continue to sleep later.

Sano stomped his foot down again, hitting the opponent's face.

Probably Suzuki Sonoko's big mouth spread the words of Sano.

But it doesn't matter.

Originally, he didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of little Karami, but in the end he even sent him to his door to find him.

Really, is it caring enough?
Sano kicked the man in the face one after another, causing the man to howl like a slaughtered pig.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"Don't, don't kick, I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

"Don't kick me, you really think I'm easy to mess with, right? Let me get up if you have the ability!"

"If you hit again, you will die!"

"Big brother, big brother!"

"If you kick again, the Black Reaper will not let you go!"

"You're dead, you're dead!"

"..."

The screams and begging for mercy were mixed with curses and threats.

But this did not prevent Sano from doing a professional massage for the other party.

Until the class bell rang.

Only then did Sano stop his movements and let the opponent go.

I don't know if this kid is too annoying, which led to some consensus among the people who eat melons, but I didn't see any teacher running over to persuade them to fight.

Watching the guy get up and run away.

Sano curled his lips in disdain, then lay down and continued to sleep.

There is one thing to say, although the golden nest and the silver nest are not as comfortable as your own kennel.

It's about the best place in the world to sleep in.

Sano has only one answer - that is the school desk.

If it is in class, it will be even more fragrant, and it will work better than spider hypnotism.

As a result, I woke up from this sleep.

It's time to leave school.

To be precise, it was a while after school.

But Sano didn't wake up naturally, but was pushed awake by Suzuki Sonoko.

"Senior, go out and take a look. Something is wrong. That guy seems to be a man of the Black Death. Now, more and more people are gathering at the school gate. The number of people on our side has been suppressed too much!"

"……what?"

Sano rubbed his eyes, his brain just turned on, and it was still a little stuck.

"What the hell?"

Suzuki Sonoko dragged Sano to the gate, explaining the situation by the way.

It turned out that after school, that guy brought a few people who were also wearing black Death uniforms over, probably because he wanted to get back his face in Sano.

But because Sano was sleeping, Mao Lilan sent these people away for him.

As a result, in just ten minutes, hundreds of members of the Black Death gathered outside the school gate—with this scale, it should be impossible to be counterfeit.

Otherwise, it is impossible for the black god of death not to receive the news immediately.

And with so many people, no matter how weak they are, it is impossible for Mao Lilan to fight alone. Fortunately, she is very popular in school on weekdays.

In addition to this kind of thing, it is also related to the face of Didan High School itself.

So members of the karate club and major sports clubs spontaneously began to support Mao Lilan, and many ordinary students also participated in it.

The number of people is not small, one or two hundred people.

Seeing that the numbers of the two sides were about the same, the members of the Black Reaper on the other end began to gather a large force, and it only took another ten minutes.

The number of people is almost a thousand.

This made Suzuki Sonoko anxious, and hurriedly turned back to look for Sano.

As soon as he got downstairs, Sano saw from a distance that the school gate was blocked.

From Sano's point of view.

All I saw were Teidan High School students wearing school uniforms or club clothes, holding bats, chairs, and even mops and other weapons.

"Give way, let's all make way!"

Suzuki Sonoko pushed a way for Sano and came to the front.

The leader standing at the front of Di Dan High School, besides Mao Lilan, is a girl with short hair...it should be a girl, although she looks like a boy, at least she is wearing a women's school uniform.

The one with the skirt.

Look further ahead.

On the Black Reaper's side, there are a few familiar guys leading the way.

Is a member of the special attack team.

... Good guy, my own tool man, was someone pointed at me like a gun?
"Give way, the deputy leader is here!"

Before Sano could do anything, there was a new movement on the other side of the black death.

The crowd automatically forked a path.

Huang Mao walked out of it, and was taken aback when he saw Sano and Mao Lilan.

"you……"

"What are you?"

Sano hooked his fingers at Huang Mao.

After Huang Mao hesitated for two seconds, he still approached Sano, intending to ask about the situation, and if there was a misunderstanding, he would resolve the misunderstanding, and there was no need to make an unpleasant scene.

But Sano slapped Huangmao's face with a backhand.

"Is that how you manage things?"

The yellow-haired head was stunned for a while, and the people on both sides were also stunned.

Even the people who don't know who Huang Mao is, can tell from the situation that this is the leader of the black death side, and it just came out.

He was slapped across the face.

Who is not confused after seeing this?
"you……"

As soon as Huang Mao turned around covering his face, Sano slapped him again.

Then non-stop slap after slap.

The yellow hair was pulled back non-stop, causing the members of the Black Death God behind them to subconsciously and automatically divert a path for the two to pass.

So Huang Mao was whipped by Sano from the gate of Didan High School all the way to the opposite side of the road, the mask was taken off, and finally fell down on the side of the road, and finally couldn't help but yelled.

"It's too much, don't think I dare not fight back!"

Sano stared, grabbed Huang Mao's collar directly, and started to slap his face for the second time: "You're pretty cool, show me your hand?"

Huang Mao bared his teeth for a while, quickly grabbed Sano's hand, and said, "I advise you not to be so arrogant. If you do this, you will hit the face of our boss. Maybe I will be a little jealous now and dare not treat you Do it, but I will definitely tell the boss later, and you will be in trouble when the time comes!"

"Why, you still want to make a small report, elementary school student?"

Sano sneered, and looked at Huang Mao: "But you don't seem to understand that it's me or you guys who are making black faces."

"……What did you say?"

"Let me ask you, Didan High School, are there any members of Black Death?"

Sano didn't ask Huang Mao directly whether that little Karami was a member of the Black Reaper, because it was useless to ask. There are so many Black Reapers, no matter how good the memory is, it is impossible to remember all of them.

So Sano chose the easiest way to tell.

And Huang Mao shook his head as expected.

"Then the root of the matter, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, because that kind of garbage does not belong to the black god of death, so you can tell me, why do you stand up and protect that kind of garbage?"

"Is it because, what kind of garbage collection station are you?"

Sano patted the yellow-haired and swollen face, his eyes were cold: "Hei Si left these guys to you to take care of, and you ended up taking care of them like this?"

(End of this chapter)