Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

What three or two tricks overthrew a few neon police officers, suppressed Toru Amuro in one round, jumped from the third floor wearing high heels and landed perfectly, with all kinds of things mixed in the middle.

"Wow", "Awesome" and other exclamations.

...Although the car overturned in the end, it did not die.

Sano temporarily held a wait-and-see attitude. Intuition and experience told him that this was just the beginning.

And after the second day.

As expected, Sano received Dahei's report - he is not dead yet.

Not long after the broadcast ended last night, Sano went to sleep.

Dahei, who carried out the search operation spontaneously, found the target.

But before Sano could listen to Dahei's detailed explanation, he heard the sound of his own door again.

It was knocked "bang bang bang".

"Sano, Sano!"

"Are you okay? Answer me!"

"..."

It was the voice of Miwako Sato.

It was only then that Sano remembered that several policemen were knocked out last night downstairs.

"coming."

Reluctantly, Sano opened the door in response.

This surprised Miwako Sato and Tsutomu Takagi outside the door.

"...Are you okay, Sano?"

"What, you want me to do something?"

Sano asked a rhetorical question, successfully choking Miwako Sato.

"No, because we were all attacked last night and passed out. When we woke up, we found that it was dawn, so I was a little worried about you..."

"Ah, don't continue with the reward order."

Sano scratched his head and said, "Because a few foreigners came up to see me last night and said that they recognized the wrong person, and then left directly. If there is no accident, this attention point will probably spread soon. .”

"what?"

Takagi Wataru and Sato Miwako stared at each other in bewilderment.

"Admit, did you admit the wrong person??"

"Ah."

"...Then this matter is considered over?"

"Ah."

"..."

Such a sudden and absurd development made the duo unable to recover for a long time.

It wasn't until after a while that the two of them gradually accepted the fact that they left.

Prepare to return to the Metropolitan Police Department to report.

Then Sano closed the door, and after thinking about it, he also called Gin Jiu.

He explained the reward order and asked Gin to stop worrying about it.

Gin didn't have much reaction to this, but he mentioned another thing: "By the way, there is something I need to tell you now."

"what's up."

"Remember to let you rest these few days, there may be tasks that need your help."

"Well, what's wrong."

"The members of the cadres who performed this mission had an accident and are currently missing... Belmode has confirmed that the National People's Congress is still alive, and the police and public security are currently hunting them down. If possible, take the initiative to get involved. Obstructing, or saving people or silencing people when necessary.”

Sano's thoughts were stagnant.

"...that policewoman named Hanako?"

"Well, it seems that you have discovered the anomaly. That's right, she is a confidant of Rum's subordinates, code-named Curacao, and she sneaked into the Metropolitan Police Department to steal a list of undercover agents. Just after your incident came out, she blocked the bullet for you, which was considered to have achieved her goal, but she did not expect that there would be an accident in the end. "

...Perhaps because of the current situation, it is no longer necessary to abide by the old rules. Gin Jiu did not hide any information, but revealed everything.

This is justified.

But use the wave of blocking bullets for Sano to improve trust.

Sano felt that there should be more inside, and Curacao didn't want to expose himself to avoid bullets.

Well, Rum's confidant, a fake senior cadre.

They are one of the few people who know that Sano is rye.

"Okay, I get it, I'll watch and intervene."

After hanging up the phone, Sano immediately contacted Dahei, asking him to keep an eye on Curacao, and at the same time ask for the specific location, and hurried out to go.

Finally, Sano came to an amusement park.

...It is said to be an amusement park, but it only looks like an amusement park, in fact.

Looking at the signboard, it seems to be an aquarium?

Sano looked at the gates of the amusement park where people were coming and going, smacked his lips, squeezed into the crowd and moved forward. After a pause in the middle, he came to a flower bed.

Look forward again.

Curacao, who had removed his camouflage, was sitting on a bench, surrounded by Conan, Dr. Ali, and the Plague God team... Sure enough, there are Plague Gods everywhere.

Sano lit a cigarette, thought twice, and moved over.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing Sano's voice, Conan was startled for a moment, then turned around in shock. After confirming that he had read it correctly, he quickly came over and asked nervously: "No, why did you come to a place like this? Is it okay? "

Sano frowned: "Why, adults can't come?"

"No, you, ah, uh..."

Conan was at a loss for words, and really didn't know how to respond.

"So, who is this?"

Sano deliberately brought the topic to Curacao, and found that in addition to the scratches and bruises all over his body, Gin Naganao's eyes were full of trance and confusion.

...What's going on? You don't know yourself?
After seeing Sano, the members of the God of Plague Squad, who quickly became tense, introduced the situation in a very doggy manner——

"This big sister seems to have lost her memory."

"Amnesia?"

Sano was not particularly surprised, and looked at Curacao thoughtfully, because according to Dahei's report, the silver chief had survived and recovered his life.

There has been no other action, just wandering around in the amusement park.

If it is a normal situation, then naturally you have to contact the organization as soon as possible.

No wonder.

Curacao was also staring at Sano, frowning as he watched.

...It seems that there is still a little vague impression?
It wasn't until this time that he was able to look at Sano of Curaçao in a fair and honest manner, and found that this silver long straight was not actually a particularly standard silver long straight.

At least compared with gin, the level difference is too much.

The ends of the hair, to be precise, the half of the hair behind, are all wavy.

The hair in front of the forehead is neither pulled up very cleanly, nor is it hung there casually, but a strand of hair is picked out and curled there, which is a bit similar to Mizuna Rena's bangs, the difference is that The position, length, and quantity... Sano is not saying that Curacao is ugly.

It just feels weird.

Another iconic feature of Curacao is its eyes.

A pair of eyes, left blue and right black, is a pair of heterochromatic pupils.

…So it turns out that I wore colored contact lenses because I wanted to cover it up.

Sano and Curacao looked at each other for a few seconds and asked, "Have we met?"

"Ok?"

Curacao blinked in confusion: "Maybe..."

On the other hand, the Conan people next to him became excited: "Really, have you really seen it?"

"Who knows."

Sano said casually, "Then what do you remember now?"

Curacao shook her head, indicating that she couldn't remember a fart now.

"It's most likely that there was a car accident."

Conan shook a mobile phone with a broken screen towards Sano and said, "I found some fragments of the front window glass in the cracks of the mobile phone. It should be an old car. In addition, she still has this on her body."

Conan took out another sticky note.

After the two sides are cut apart, there are five translucent small cards of different colors inside.

……What the hell?
After taking it, Sano pondered for a while, but failed to find anything, then looked at the phone again: "That thing is completely broken, can't you open it?"

"Ah."

Conan hesitated and glanced at Curacao: "By the way, did you see the report of the serial car accident last night? Do you think it is possible...?"

"Ghost knows."

Sano threw the note back to Conan.

"Then we can only call the police..."

"Don't call the police!"

Before Conan could even finish his sentence, Curacao raised his voice as if in a stress response, attracting astonished and strange gazes from the rest of the people.

Curacao instinctively planned to run away.

It's just that Conan grabbed him quickly: "Don't worry, we won't call the police!"

Curacao after amnesia, even his mind seems to be like a child.

He actually believed Conan's words and sat back down again.

"Then let's take a photo of you first, and then look in the amusement park to see if someone knows you, or just knows some information about you, okay?"

Conan calmed down like a child, trying not to touch Curacao's emotions.

"Ah."

Curacao also nodded in agreement.

Then Conan sent the photo to everyone, and began to arrange the scope of inspections. Only Sano found out that he had received the photo, and wondered: "No, why did you send her photo to me? Does it matter?"

"Didn't you say you might know each other?"

Conan said with a hippie smile: "Anyway, you are here to play, so let's ask."

Sano glanced at Curacao, who was staring at him with a pair of big eyes.

"……never mind."

Sano waved his hand and walked to the side.

The three real children pulled Curacao to the other side, and the two fake children, Conan and Haibara Ai, directly contacted the police on the spot to explain the situation.

The amusement park is either big or small.

Because it is impossible to determine when these tourists started here, so if you want to find out information about Curacao, you can only find the staff.

The location of the staff in each area is naturally relatively clear.

The number is even less likely to be too large.

So the investigation was very fast...Of course Sano was lazy and didn't really investigate.

It would be crazy if something could be found.

Sano is not stupid, how could he waste his time playing games with the children here.

It's not my own child.

When Sano wandered to Curaçao's side seemingly unintentionally, the others had almost checked all areas, but the three real kids had a lot of fun.

I don’t know if there was any serious investigation, but it was just playing around with Curacao.

"call out!"

Curacao held the dart, threw it casually, and hit the bullseye accurately.

Then the second and third...

Nearly ten darts were all inserted into the bull's-eye position amidst the exclamations of three real children. The crowded scene was quite entertaining, and cheerful music sounded in the dart game booth: "Congratulations to the guest for setting a new score!"

Small dolphin pendants of different colors, in the hands of three real children, caused another burst of cheers... What nonsense, is this a gift with such a high score?

Profiteer?

Sano moved closer to the smiling Curacao and took a look at the rules and rewards.

...It turns out it costs nothing, no wonder.

After twitching his lips a little bored, Sano also picked up the dart—"Whew!"

"Boom!"

Almost exactly the same result as Curacao, let the booth music sound again.

"Wow, Brother Sano is so awesome..."

The three real children didn't know whether they applauded Sano sincerely or pretendingly.

Sano didn't care and just took the dolphin doll handed by the staff.

Well, if picking up a few dolphin pendants is not an option, this is the only one.

Take it back and use it as a decoration.

"...The two guests are not only good-looking, but also so powerful. It's a match made in heaven. Are you interested in challenging the extreme mode of our booth?"

At this moment, the staff asked with a smile.

Jean Sano raised his eyebrows: "We two look like boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Hey?"

The staff was stunned, and looked around... As I said just now, in terms of appearance alone, both of them are indeed handsome men and women, but there is indeed a bit.

Not too good?
It's just that the wave of operations just now made people feel that way unconsciously.

Just when the staff felt bad, thinking that they had said something that they could not say, let alone should not say, and were about to apologize quickly, Sano smiled again and said: "Which couple goes out on a date, and the woman will be covered in bruises and dust. ?”

"Ah...hehe, yes."

The staff could only force a smile.

"Okay, even if you play a free game well, what rewards will you get?"

Sano received news from Daikoku - he saw Belmode nearby.

Immediately, he waved his hand, expressing boredom and leaving first.

"Hey, Sano..."

As soon as Conan came over, he saw that Sano had run away, and he felt a little depressed.

...What the hell is this guy here for?

"Next, let's go to the Ferris wheel. We can see the whole picture of the amusement park there. Maybe we can let big sister see some familiar things and restore them!"

The three real kids continue to use public affairs for personal gain.

After Sano came to a no-man's land, he quickly switched his vest and called Gin: "Hi, I've found the location of Curacao."

"...Really, do you know what she looks like?"

Only then did Gin recall that he hadn't sent Sano a photo of Curacao yet.

"It's almost the same. The key is the direction of identity."

"Are the official people there?"

"That's not true, only a few children."

"……Child??"

"Well, Curacao, she seems, no, just lost her memory."

"... Just keep staring and don't get too close."

"it is good."

After hanging up Sano's call, Gin immediately called Belmode.

Let Belmode try to get in touch with Curacao... It's not that Gin doesn't trust Sano, the problem is that the target has a special status, and everything has to be done according to the rules.

This is impossible.

Even if it wasn't for other things to be busy here.

It would be best if Gin planned to make a trip himself.

After thinking about it, Gin sent another text message to Sano: "Observe the situation, if there is a chance, knock him unconscious and take him back first, if not, go and tie Bourbon back to me in the afternoon, be careful not to let him go Dead hand."

"Ok."

After closing the phone, Sano pressed the passer-by cap.

The undercover list, Bourbon and Toru Amuro, have been exposed?
But Gin Jiu said not to kill him first, what kind of thing is this, if it is really exposed.

After that, it is impossible to say that there is another chance to clean up...the blackwashing, right?

This kind of thing.

It's not a misunderstanding that can be explained clearly.

When I came back to my senses, there was another movement on Conan's side.

A fat guy from the God of Plague team wanted to die and fell straight off the escalator.

Almost three or four stories high.

As a result, Curacao jumped off and used the surrounding building terrain to successfully show Conan and the others that as a fake senior cadre of the organization, he possesses physical abilities close to that of Captain Amelia.

Conan was stunned, and Haibara Ai's organization breath perception radar was activated.

...Sure enough, I still don't understand the principle of this thing.