Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

dusk.

Conan and Mao Lilan walked upstairs while talking about going to school during the day.

The result is after turning out of the stairs.

What caught the eyes of the two was the little girl lying on the floor in the corridor.

The little girl closed her eyes tightly and remained motionless.

……! ??

After the two looked startled, their expressions changed at the same time.

Because this scene, this scene, is too familiar to the two of them.

Exactly.

The scene of the murder!
Before Mao Lilan could react, Conan raised his head, but his expression changed again.

"Sano!?"

"what?"

Hearing Conan's exclamation, Mao Lilan looked up.

Then he saw Sano lying on the open door with half of his body exposed.

The blood remained in the setting sun, motionless.

"……senior!!?"

Mao Lilan covered her mouth and screamed, but Conan's face was pale.

impossible.

It is absolutely impossible.

How is this possible... How could Sano die suddenly like this! ?
who did it?
Who has this ability to kill Sano... A black figure quickly appeared in Conan's mind.

Could it be those guys! ?
When Sano was secretly investigating, he discovered something wrong.

This will be silenced.

Even the little girl next door unfortunately followed suit?

Conan's brain was in a mess, and he just instinctively speculated.

Although the recent communication has decreased, it can even be said to be close to zero.

But Sano has always been Conan, who is almost the center bone, with a tree-like existence behind him. When he is there, the sense of peace of mind is really different.

Even if there is no such reason.

We are friends after all, and we have feelings.

I didn't see Mao Lilan next to me, is it about to start pear blossoms and rain?

But right now.

The little girl on the ground suddenly couldn't hold back a "Hey".

"?"

The dumbfounded two lowered their heads dumbfounded, and what they saw was the little girl with tightly pursed lips.

"..."

Mao Lilan squatted down and pushed the little girl.

There was no movement, it was still like a corpse.

It's just that Mao Lilan has calmed down this time, and the distance is a little closer, the breath exhaled from the little girl's nose, and the slight ups and downs in her chest and stomach are already more obvious in her eyes.

Mao Lilan was silent for a few seconds, then put her fingers into the little girl's creaking nest.

"Ahahahaha... Sister, you are playing tricks, don't bring such a thing!"

The little girl sat up immediately, and after laughing, she said bitterly.

"Is it really pretending to be dead?"

Mao Lilan and Conan turned their heads while showing dead fish eyes, twitching the corners of their mouths.

"In that case..."

Seeing that Sano was still lying there motionless, Mao Lilan shouted angrily.

"Senior, are you still pretending!?"

Under Mao Lilan's roar of the Hedong lion, Sano was startled suddenly and looked up.

"What's the matter, is it evening, can we have dinner..."

Sano wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth after the sound of "stabbing", and looked around with sleepy eyes, confused when he saw Mao Lilan.

"Why are you here?"

"..."

"Ah, you're playing tricks too, didn't you say you can't fall asleep!?"

The little girl pointed at Sano.

The little face was flushed, and he issued an accusation from the moral high ground with a full face of resentment.

"Ah, it's just accidental, then just treat it as a loss for me."

"Okay, okay, I won!"

The little girl danced for a few seconds, then stopped again.

...I always feel that something is not right, but I can't tell what it is.

The Mao Lilan duo who watched silently.

He looked left, then right, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Senior, what are you guys comparing with, who can lie down longer??"

Sano scratched his head, yawned and said casually, "It's not a competition, it's a game."

"……what game?"

"Corpse game."

"..."

This time Mao Lilan didn't ask any more questions, because she could probably figure it out, the corpse game.

What the hell is an outrageous game.

"So, do you have anything to do with me?"

Sano asked about business.

Mao Lilan shook his head, saying it was nothing serious, and then picked up the box in his hand.

"Stop by after school to have a look, and bring some of the sushi I bought."

"Oh."

Sano smacked his lips: "But I don't eat this stuff."

Conan was taken aback: "You don't like sushi?"

"Is it weird?"

Sano lit a cigarette: "It's better to just eat the incense from the group."

"But I brought them all."

Sano tugged at the little girl: "Then let's eat some together."

"Uh-huh."

Mao Lilan immediately took out the sushi, and after thinking about it, she set aside a small portion for her father to eat.

The rest are divided among a group of people.

Sano only ate one—as expected, no matter how long it had passed, he just couldn't get used to it.

In his previous life, Sano ate it out of curiosity.

Not to mention deadly expensive, a bunch of dozens of dollars, about ten yuan to eat?

They were all thrown into the trash can, and some people said that it was not authentic enough.

If you go to Neon to eat it, it will definitely be delicious.

Looking at it now, heh, there is not much difference, should it be unpalatable or unpalatable.

During the period, Mao Lilan mentioned a topic.

On the way here, on the street of Sano's house, I saw that many places were under construction, and I was a little curious if there was any event to be held in unity.

"No, it should be that the company has moved here."

Sano explained the real situation, and there was nothing to hide, let alone hide it.

Sooner or later the sign has to be put up.

As for why they moved here.

That was naturally because of Huangmao's previous wave.

To be precise, it was because of this little girl.

Huangmao, as the top executive of the Black Death, is easy to be targeted by people, not once or twice, but the specifics are not good. He really operates like the top executives of other organizations. Originally, he planned to move out of here directly. .

Ke Sano thought about it.

The yellow hair is gone, but it doesn't mean the root cause is solved.

There is no problem with Sano's identity on the surface, but if it goes deeper, there are certain risks. Even if it is on the surface, it is also related to the God of Plague.

So Sano simply moved him here.

Let the Black Death members in this part of Tokyo gather here every day.

If there is a problem, it is easy to deal with it, and you can directly become the base camp.

In addition to being able to take care of this little girl on weekdays, Sano's real identity may also enjoy some benefits... After all, what this thing improves is definitely the security of the entire surrounding area.

Of course, not just everywhere.

In order to allow these tools and people to stay here for a longer period of time.

Sano also opened some other shops.

Dining, bookstores, clothing stores and more.

The clerks inside will naturally be the people of the Black Reaper.

Sano wants to turn Mi Hua's No. [-] Street into the No. [-] Street of Black Death.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

The yellow hair had just flashed through Sano's mind.

Huang Mao came out of the house with a haggard look and a cigarette in his mouth.

"Ah, good afternoon, how about some sushi?"

Mao Lilan very familiarly invited Huang Mao to join him for dinner.

...Sano, a small group, when they meet here, they often sit in the corridor or next to the stairs downstairs, even for dinner.

Also did not enter the house to eat.

And Huang Mao didn't know if he was already familiar with Mao Lilan, so he didn't refuse.

Then it can't be said that Mao Lilan cooked it by himself...it should be said that both sides are cooked by himself.

That makes perfect sense.