Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

"There's nothing you can do about it. They're all planning to run away with the gold coins, and I don't have your number. If you don't get there, am I going to watch them run away?"

Faced with Sano's explanation, Gin was noncommittal, but he didn't dwell on the topic anymore: "I will give you my number and email later. If it's not an emergency, just send an email."

"I know, I know."

Sano took out the employment application and handed it to Gin: "No, there is also this."

Gin glanced at the A4 paper in Sano's hand and raised his hand to take it. At the same time, the black man who had been silent until now quietly came over.

"Hey, boy, did Gin tell you today where to hand in the employment application?"

Sano looked at Heipi in confusion and replied: "Ah, I told you, but since we have to meet in the evening, there is no need to make an extra trip, right?"

Heipi continued quietly: "Then you haven't thought about it. In fact, this is not a matter of convenience, but a matter of rules and regulations. A core member who manages Tokyo's peripheral intelligence members has been waiting for you in the coffee shop for a whole day. One day..."

"Yeah."

Sano said indifferently: "Gin didn't tell me, but just wait. What else can he do?"

A vein popped out on Heipi's head, and he showed a polite smile. Before the boy could realize it, the core member had already come to see him for this...

"But then again."

Sano suddenly looked at Heipi and asked, "Have we met somewhere before? Why do I feel that your voice sounds familiar?"

While Sano and Kuropi were chatting, Gin was already reading Sano's employment application.

Name: Shinichiro Sano.

Age: 18.

Reason for joining: He was hired with a gun pointed at his head.

Onboarding Department: ... Peripheral?

Specialty: Long legs.

"..."

Although the reason for joining the job is outrageous, it is also true, but what the hell is the special leg?

Gin almost choked himself when he took a puff of cigarette, so he could only continue to look down.

Advantages: Has a flexible moral bottom line.

"..."

Gin was speechless again. He could only grit his teeth and look at Sano who was standing aside. He pasted the employment application form on his face: "Explain to me, what are these strengths and advantages?"

Sano originally felt that Heipi was a bit familiar, but was suddenly interrupted by Gin, and he could only deal with his immediate boss first.

"Ah, you said this."

Sano pulled up the hem of his special attack suit jacket, revealing his sexy long legs: "Aren't my legs long enough?"

"..."

Gin and the other three were silent for a long time.

In the end, it was Gin's cold voice that broke the stiffness: "Just change it to fighting and finding someone."

"oh."

Sano sighed regretfully: "Actually, I still want to write about the special features of that thing."

"If you dare to write it, I will kill you."

Gin then asked: "What is the advantage, the moral bottom line?"

"certainly."

Sano Yoshimasa said: "After all, we are the ones who have to do the dirty work in the future, right? How can we do it if the moral bottom line is not flexible enough?"

Gin's face was expressionless: "I think you might be able to abandon your moral bottom line."

"How can that be done?"

Sano said matter-of-factly: "If you don't have a moral bottom line, can you still be considered a human being? It should be a beast, right? I don't want to be a beast, and I think you should be the same, right, Gin, sir?" "

Gin and the other three were silent for a long time again. For some reason, they always felt like they were being pointed at and scolded.

"Okay, I won't tell you this nonsense anymore. I changed my specialty to hard work and hard work. The department I joined is peripheral intelligence. The reason I joined is that I need money. I'll leave the old job to Bourbon tomorrow."

"yes……"

Sano responded angrily, but then felt something was wrong.

Bourbon?

Damn, are you going to give this guy the job application form that you co-authored?

Zuo Ye was a little surprised and surprised. He almost missed the chance to meet Bourbon today. Now he can finally see the guy's true face...

"Ah ~ Bourbon..."

Sano murmured and let out a breath. As the corners of his mouth curled up, an undercurrent surged in his heart. He was thinking about whether to make a disguise tomorrow and put some obstacles in Bourbon's way, but he didn't notice the strange look from the side.

"So, is there anything else? Gin, sir, if not, I will leave first."

At the end of the day, Gin suddenly stood there motionless, until Sano couldn't help but want to put a question mark, the other party finally turned around and said: "Don't wear such clothes in the future, it is too conspicuous, the belief of our organization is to keep a low profile. "

"?"

Sano finally asked the question, tilted his head and said nothing. He just looked at Gin and then at the vodka beside him.

"If you fart, let it go."

After being stared at for a while without getting an answer, Gin said impatiently.

Sano turned around and said quietly: "Do you think you are qualified to speak to me, Gin, sir?"

Gin lowered his head and glanced at his black trench coat, and couldn't help but slowly asked Sano a question.

There is no self-consciousness at all. This is it.

Zuo Yimei was full of slander.

"Pfft."

The black man next to him couldn't help but laugh. When Sano Gin and the others looked at him, he quickly turned his serious face back, and then couldn't help laughing again a few seconds later.

"Sorry, I just can't help it."

Gin's face suddenly darkened. He snorted coldly and got into the passenger seat: "Let's go, vodka!"

Vodka on the other side was obviously much better at suppressing laughter, so he immediately got into the driver's seat and drove away, leaving Heipi to laugh on the spot for a while before suddenly stiffening.

Gin and vodka ran away, so he was left behind...

Heipi looked at Sano and stared at Sano with big eyes.

"Sending guests off in the evening will cost you extra."

Sano squinted his eyes. Although there was no reason, he was still ready to kill the black guy in front of him.

The corner of Heipi's eye twitched obviously, but looking at the empty streets around him, he could only nod with a dark face.

Although his face is already dark enough.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have taken Gin's ride here, but in the end I didn't bother this peripheral member.

After accepting the money and sending Heipi home, Sano and Heipi started chatting.

"Why do you keep calling Gin, my lord, with a pause in between?"

Sano blew the night breeze and replied casually: "Isn't that your immediate boss? If you don't show respect, you won't be judged by others?"

Heipi was silent for a while: "Have you misunderstood something? You are a peripheral intelligence officer, and your immediate boss is also a core intelligence officer."

"Why?"

Sano blinked in confusion and subconsciously asked, "Who is that?"

"You're going to meet Bourbon tomorrow."

"..."

Sano fell silent.

This is outrageous!

Heipi looked at Sano, whose eyes were dull in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but curl his lips: "By the way, my name is Amuro, Toru Amuro, what's your name?"

"...The gangsters on the street call me Heidi."

Sano came to his senses and replied to Toru Amuro.

He even used nicknames to fool himself.

Toru Amuro narrowed his eyes and asked, "By the way, are the three robbers on the Maple Leaf Gold Coin mission your first time to kill someone?"

Sano glanced at the rearview mirror and replied absently: "So be it."

At least for Sano's identity, this is the first time.

"Hey...it's really surprising. I saw you didn't react at all after killing the person. You still feel like a veteran."

Toru Amuro pretended not to say it, and after not getting an answer, he didn't care and continued to ask.

"I see you just said that your advantage is that you have a flexible moral bottom line. In your eyes, is it so important to have a moral bottom line? Is it because of this that you didn't kill the children in the ghost building?"

Why does this black guy have so many problems?

After finally recovering from the shock that his immediate boss was Bourbon, Sano had long lost the interest in small talk and gave a casual and perfunctory hum.

However, Sano didn't know that Toru Amuro had a lot of thoughts hidden in this question that he casually answered.

If he knew about it, Sano would probably become more interested, carefully consider his answer, and play with the other person's mentality.