Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Suzuki Sonoko started to play her nympho attribute again.

"Although I can't see the eyes, but the straight nose bridge, the thin lips, the shaved jaw line, the skin is so white, and the figure seems to be very good."

While talking, Suzuki Sonoko became excited.

"Looking at it this way, that cloth belt seems to have a special charm, giving people a sense of mystery, so that even the fluffy pink hair doesn't feel so obtrusive, but seems to be out of thin air. Added a gentle filter to him, he must be the one who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside!"

... Said it was whispering with my best friend.

But Suzuki Sonoko’s voice got louder and louder, so that the black fox pretended not to hear, which was unrealistic. He could only face Mao Lilan’s embarrassed eyes and smiled slightly to express——We don’t know that person well, Say what you like.

In fact, Sano can also understand Suzuki Sonoko's feelings.

After all, Sano himself is particular about the word handsome when he pinches his vest.

Generally speaking, when it comes to swordsmen, on the Neon side, it should be more inclined.

Ronin?

Bohemian, lazy and casual style.

But that would be a bit of a collision with Kurosawa's style, so Sano changed it a bit.

Similar to the difference between black death and black cat.

The young general—this is the feeling Sano originally wanted, not the aloofness of not getting close to strangers, nor the elegant and calm indifference, but another kind of coldness.

Sano first took a black-haired look, but felt too cold.

This was replaced by red hair again.

Close to the cold and arrogant young general on the battlefield.

As a result, now, she is a bit like the kind of big... miss who is going to the door?
...This is really not nonsense.

This hair color is really girly.

It seemed a little softer than Qingliang.

But looking at it, it should be pleasing to the eye, after all... a flirtatious fan.

And not just this one.

Well, it's about a certain ace investigator.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Black Fox, why did you suddenly remember to change your name?"

After all, Kurosawa Ren is blind and dumb, even Suzuki Sonoko, who is the leader of the familiar brigade, is too embarrassed to use his social skills, so he can only target the more familiar people. On the black fox.

"And it's still with that person's surname... I don't have any complaints about the surname Heisawa, but the last silver character really feels a bit unpleasant."

"Does it matter, anyway, if you change it, don't you still call me a black fox."

When the black fox said this, Suzuki Sonoko was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled happily.

"Hahahaha, who made us two have a good relationship!"

"Ha ha."

Conan, who was next to him, stared at him.

The black fox is still smiling.

...Actually, Sano also spent a lot of brain cells on the part of the first name after the surnames of these two vests. Just as he is not good at picking nicknames, it is naturally impossible for him to be good at the technical work of naming.

Being able to make up names like Kurosawai and Kurosawa Yu is already thanks to Sano who has watched a lot of anime. Like Kurosawa Ren, he originally thought of Kurosawa Sword or Kurosawa Sword, but The former, considering that he is using an authentic sword, is really not suitable for a sword name, while the latter is too ugly, and it is not as good as the nickname of Black Sword, so he made a compromise.

The word "blade" is used.

As for the name of the black fox, Sano really couldn't think of it, so he simply copied the name of Ito Taka's younger brother, A Yin, and then the black death and the black cat.

Sano thought for a long time.

First, the black cat was given the name of Heozawa Claw, but when it came to Heishi, it was really boring, so he just added the word "泽泽" in the middle.

But then again.

The matter of naming all his vests made Sano feel as if he had returned to the time when he was in junior high school in his previous life and his second-year illness was relatively serious.

...Sure enough, do people miss the past when they get old?

Secretly sighing in his heart, at the same time, Sano refused the kindness of the vests on both sides being poured by the people next to him: "Sorry, neither of us drinks."

"Hey, how can there be a man who doesn't drink?"

The person sitting next to the black fox seemed to have drunk too much, and said haha: "Aren't you a detective, besides ability, the most important thing in this line of work is to socialize. Drinking more alcohol will definitely be good for you. "

...Why does the neon area still have the wine table culture of planting flowers?
After sighing in his heart, the black fox continued to smile: "Because I am underage."

"..."

There was a sudden silence in the private room.

The person persuading him to drink even sobered up on the spot, his eyes widened and he looked up and down the black fox in disbelief: "You, you, you, you are still underage!?"

Amidst this surprised voice, Conan and the others who were relatively familiar with the black fox almost stared out their eyes, and were unable to make a sound for a long time.

"Yes."

The black fox nodded lightly, then continued to eat with his chopsticks.

He didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with what he said just now.

... This made everyone a little uncertain whether this was explaining the facts, or just a perfunctory attitude that simply didn't want to cover up what they were dealing with.

"..."

After a brief moment of embarrassment for a few seconds, the dinner continued as if nothing had happened. Everyone still had to eat, drink, and play in their own way.

So after a few minutes.

The girls of Maorilan went outside to watch the night scene.

Conan immediately seized the opportunity and approached Heihu: "Uncle Heihu, why did you suddenly change your name? Besides this Uncle Blade, there should be other people with the surname Heisawa among the people you know. Bar?"

It doesn't even count as a trial.

Just in order not to be regarded as a coercive question, the question was a little more tactful.

But honestly.

Conan asked questions, but he didn't have any hope of getting an answer.

however.

The smile on the corner of Heihu's mouth was even bigger.

"Ah, yes, don't you know it too?"

"Ok?"

Conan was stunned: "You mean Kurosawa?"

"Ah."

This confirmation was so unexpected that Conan was unable to pick up the topic immediately for several seconds, and the black fox seemed to wait for two seconds on purpose before raising his eyebrows and saying, "What's more, you just know a?"

"what?"

Conan was pulled back to his senses, forced to look forward and asked nervously: "Are you referring to Hei Si and Hei Mao...or even those in Rye?"

The black fox didn't make another sound for a few seconds.

It wasn't until Conan couldn't wait any longer that he smiled and said, "So that's all you know. It's a bit disappointing, detective."

Great detective...

Conan, who was ridiculed, didn't feel any discomfort.

"Then how much do you think I should know, what is the so-called black organization, what is your purpose, and why are you scattered in various fields? Hostility, but now deliberately let the wind out."

The eager inquiry came to an abrupt end, and Conan's eyes flickered: "Also, Sano, what's the relationship with you, what do you want to do to him, I don't believe that you appeared in his detective agency by accident .”

"Who knows."

Heihu put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Stop asking, there is only so much I can say, it would be bad if I said more."

……not good?
As soon as Conan frowned, the black fox suddenly changed the subject: "After all, this kind of risky thing has to be shared by other people. If you see other people next time, you should ask them. Anyway, everyone They are all good people, even if they don't bother to pay attention to you, at least they won't harm you, right?"

"Slightly, stalking a little bit, maybe they will be like me when they get annoyed, and reveal a little bit to you. Maybe a person can only reveal a little bit, but if they reveal a little bit one by one, scattered Taken together, it will be faster than your current progress... For example, Kurosawa Ren sitting over there, you can try to pester him to ask."

...Is this implying to myself?

Conan's eyes lit up slightly——wait a minute, if this is the case, does it mean that he can continue to try to stalk the black fox in front of him, in order to ask for something besides what has already been revealed? Come?
Unfortunately, before Conan could speak again, the black fox got up and yelled at Kurosawa Ren: "Are you full? Go back to sleep when you're full."

Kurosawa did not reply.

He just put down his chopsticks, got up, and left the private room with the black fox.

Seeing this, Conan, who managed to grab the end of the thread, became a little anxious.

"Hey……"

"Wait a minute, Kudo!"

Hattori Heiji grabbed Conan who was trying to chase him away.

"What are you doing Hattori, they..."

Before Conan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hattori Heiji: "Stop pestering them again, Kudo, I don't know about this guy named Black Fox you told me about, and the new one How dangerous is the organization in black, but I can tell you with certainty that right now, that Kurosawa Ren is the real danger. That guy has been staring at you since just now, and will Get ready!"

"Varied……?"

Conan turned around in astonishment.

Hattori Heiji looked solemn: "That guy is a master of swordsmanship... No, it can no longer be described as a master, at least as far as the few masters of swordsmanship I have met, they cannot be compared with him at all, and I have no way to describe it in detail. What proof can I tell you? It can only be said to be intuition. I have no doubt about the sharp feeling that even a blindfolded cloth can't hide. As long as you dare to do something that makes him feel that he should do something, he will There will be no hesitation, no matter the time, place, or place, I will instantly kill you on the spot..."

Looking at Hattori Heiji whose forehead was covered with fine sweat at some point, Conan was stunned for a while. It was really hard for him to understand since he had never practiced kendo.

"But……"

"No but!"

Hattori Heiji shook Conan's head, and said seriously: "In the end, they... no, at least these two people didn't do anything bad, right? There's no need to take too much risk just to hold them back, right? .”

Saying that, Hattori Heiji looked at the balcony outside the private room again.

Below are the three girls Mori Lan Yuanshan Kazuha and Suzuki Sonoko.

"Not to mention we're not the only ones taking risks."

Conan suddenly fell silent... As Hattori Heiji said, he may be willing to take risks, but he took others, especially Mori Ran, to take risks.

That is absolutely impossible.

But the problem now is the danger of the Kurosawa blade that Hattori Heiji said.

...Heihu said just now that the black organization is good people, and even asked Conan to stalk other people. He thought it was a hint from the other party.

But now Hattori Heiji told Conan that the only other source of information at the scene seemed to have murderous intentions towards him before, is this just...

Not quite right?

That black fox guy is deceiving himself? ?

why? ? ?
The result of doing this, at most, is that you believe it is true, and then...

amount.

Conan roughly imagined the scene where he stalked and questioned the other guys after meeting them.

...Aren't you afraid that your head will be blown off in the next second?
Especially some two dangerous elements that Conan didn't even say a word.

So sinister!
Conan's head also suddenly shed cold sweat.

I was almost limped by that guy!

just.

The result might really be like this, but what is the purpose of the black fox?
Want to borrow someone else's hand to kill yourself?

No, although this guy seems to be an intelligent figure who is planning strategies behind the scenes and using his own mind to carry out various actions.

But in terms of what happened with the express train earlier.

Black Fox doesn't mind standing on stage to perform, if he really wants to kill himself.

There is absolutely no need to borrow someone else's hand.

Damn, what is going on, what is this guy thinking?
Also.

There are no more than three points mentioned in this exchange.

One, the fact that those people, including the black fox itself, belong to the black organization.

Two, the Black Organizations are good people.

The third triggered by the second is a hint of the way to detect the intelligence of the black organization.

And now look again.

If three is false, then two must be false too, but is one true?
Not to mention that the black fox did not actually affirm that Conan asked about the black organization.

That is affirmative, and Conan does not know whether he should believe it or not.

...Damn it, it's impossible to tell the truth from the fake.

so annoying!
"what!!!"

While Conan was racking his brains to think about the situation, the sudden scream from outside the private room made everyone in the private room change their expressions.

……

The time came to the next day.

In the hospital, Hattori Heiji lying on the hospital bed is being questioned by the police.

Next to them are Conan and other plague gods.

"I said, hasn't that guy Sano come back yet?"

After finishing the questioning, Hattori Heiji looked at Conan with some displeasure: "I was attacked and hospitalized, and I didn't even know to come and visit me."

"Sano...it seems like brother's words have come back?"

Conan looked at Mao Lilan—there was a murder incident at the tea house last night, but after the investigation was fruitless, everyone naturally had to go back to their respective houses to find their own mothers. After hearing the news of being hospitalized, he immediately rushed over with the main force, so he really didn't know whether Sano went to the temple last night.

"Well, I've already contacted him."

As soon as Mao Lilan finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open by Sano.

"Yo, it's really miserable."

Sano leisurely swayed to the head of Hattori Heiji's bed, stretched out his hand and poked the wound at the collarbone of the other party, causing a series of wolf howls before mocking.

"Didn't you say that the other party is a master of swordsmanship? Why can't you kill him?"

"You expect me to die so much!?"

Hattori Heiji patted Sano's hand away angrily, then raised his head and said, "Furthermore, I have been practicing kendo since I was a child, even if the opponent is very powerful, how could he easily kill me... Even if it wasn't for being intentionally stabbed in order to catch the other party's flaws, I might not need to be bandaged and hospitalized now, okay?"

"Oh?"

Sano said with great interest: "So you have practiced kendo?"

"Who do you look down on? As a detective, how can you do it if you don't have any skills?"

Hattori Heiji said proudly.

...in fact, this is not too unexpected.

Just as Hattori Heiji suddenly appeared in Kyoto, Sano was not surprised. Osaka is very close to Kyoto, so close that it can almost be said to be next door. It will affect each other, especially culturally.

But about this one.

Sano didn't know about it until recently. Although he knew that Kyoto, like Osaka, belonged to Kansai, where exactly was Kansai divided?

Sano really didn't know.

Otherwise, when he conquered Osaka last time, Sano might have already succeeded.

Conquered Kyoto too.