Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

Facing Hattori Heiji, who was eyeing him eagerly, and several others who acted as cautiously as if they were guarding prisoners, Sano walked on his own path as if nothing had happened - his words just now were naturally just to tease Kuropi.

Although Sano's emphasis on appearance is correct.

Hattori Shizuka is indeed a great beauty.

But this guy is really not Sano's type.

Sano can't afford to be shameless and stick to other people's cold ass.

...But it can be considered an unexpected surprise to be able to get a dinner for free, or for Mouri Kogoro, a stingy man, to get a meal for free?

Sano hummed a little tune and got into Mouri Kogoro's car.

Just because the leader is Hattori Shizuka, the food is not good.

After all, just like Mouri Kogoro was too embarrassed to ask for commission fees, Hattori Shizuka, who was just trying to make ends meet, naturally couldn't ask for anything and could only say yes.

Average.

After the dinner, Hattori Shizuka took the bus back to Osaka overnight.

... Hattori Shizuka originally planned to follow the army and go back to Tokyo to stay for one night before returning to Osaka. However, her son Hattori Heiji kept urging her to leave first, even though he was a little confused and depressed.

But Shizuka Hattori still didn't stay any longer.

"Bye, see you next time."

Sano waved goodbye to Hattori Shizuka, but Hattori Heiji next to him almost stopped laughing.

...Moreover, see you next time. If I can let these two people meet again in the future.

Then write the name Hattori Heiji upside down!

"So, you didn't come here to take your mother away?"

Sano turned his attention to Hattori Heiji.

Hattori Heiji snorted coldly, but still brought up the business.

"Beidou Star Train No. 3, you should have heard of it."

"never heard of that."

Sano shook his head, leaving Hattori Heiji dumbfounded.

“You’ve never heard of Beidou Star 3??”

"I should have heard of that?"

Sano asked back, leaving Hattori Heiji speechless and choked. He could only explain the popular science: "Okay, let me tell you, the so-called Big Dipper 3 is a train line, mainly this thing... Well, it's very It’s high-end, just think of it as a hard-to-get attraction.”

"It's awesome to use trains as attractions."

Seeing the admiration on Sano's face, Hattori Heiji only felt that he had been greatly insulted.

"Please, it's not me who thinks this train is awesome, it's you Tokyoites, okay!?"

"Yeah."

Sano touched his chin: "Then look at me, am I from Tokyo?"

Hattori Heiji's breath was stagnant and he was choked to the point of being speechless.

Until the next day.

The group of people returning to Tokyo boarded the so-called Beidou Star No. 3 car.

Hattori Heiji came here not only to want his mother to return to Osaka quickly, but also for the main purpose of inviting Conan and his party to Osaka.

What is it saying, a hotel is opening?

I want Conan and Sano to come over and appreciate it.

By the way, Hattori Heiji also got a ticket for the Big Dipper Train No. 3, and he was able to take this special route from Tokyo to Osaka, which was a two-trip trip at once.

"You can do so many tricks in a car, you know how to get cut."

Sano crossed his legs, propped up his chin and looked at the scenery outside the window.

"Why, it's a free ticket. Don't give it up. If you don't like it, don't sit down."

Hattori Heiji rolled his eyes and said.

"How are you talking? You know I might be your second father in the future. Is this how you talk to your dad on weekdays?"

Sano taunted slightly, allowing Hattori Heiji to break through his defense instantly.

"Well, it's already evening. Let's go have dinner quickly."

Mao Lilan, Toyama and Ye each grabbed Sano and Hattori Heiji and changed the topic.

So, a group of people arrived at the dining car.

During this period, Mouri Kogoro accidentally bumped into a middle-aged man.

Provoked a burst of anger.

However, after seeing the face of Mouri Kogoro clearly, the man's face showed a look of panic visible to the naked eye: "You guy, could it be..."

"Um?"

"Ahem."

The man coughed twice, hurriedly pulled up his mask and lowered the hat on his head.

He turned around and entered a box next to Mouri Kogoro.

"what the hell."

Mouri Kogoro muttered something confused, but he didn't pay much attention to it because his attention was entirely on the luxurious meals on the Beidou train.

Conan and Hattori Heiji, on the other hand, kept their eyes on that man for a while longer.

There's nothing I can do about it, he looks like he's wearing a hat, glasses, and a mask.

Just by looking at it, it gives people the feeling of being hidden and having a rat head and a rat brain.

Not like a slut.

Sano knew at a glance that this guy was not a troublemaker, but most likely the deceased himself.

But the facts haven't reached that point yet, and Sano doesn't bother to waste time paying attention.

...Sano would follow the large group on this bus because he triggered the task of getting on the bus. Otherwise, it would be a bumpy ride, and he might not be happy to come.

Just outside of that.

Gin was not very happy to let Sano come over.

Come to think of it, all Sano had to do right now was paddle behind Gin.

It's just like beating the hell up to death.

It didn't seem to make any difference whether Sano was around or not.

But one is one, and two is two.

Even if you are paddling, you have to at least put your hand into the water and pull it twice, right?

Without even showing his face, it was naturally impossible for Gin to name Sano.

From the Summer Festival to Shizuoka Prefecture, and now to the Hokutosei Train, Sano has taken several days off. How could Gin accept this so easily?

Especially after this train, Sano will probably have to stay in Osaka for a day or two, and it will take another train to come back, back and forth.

It's a long vacation.

All in all, Sano wasted a lot of saliva in order to get Gin approved as fake.

But fortunately, this was a free trip, and the food was really good.

Sano started eating and drinking wildly.

After eating and drinking, there was movement from the seat next to him.

A middle-aged man who was supposed to be the boss was furious at a young man next to him who was supposed to be a subordinate, saying that the box he had been given was too low-level and not suitable for his status, causing his wife to hide in the box. Inside, there are a lot of people who don’t want to show their faces to eat.

The young man retorted weakly... but of course it was of no use.

Should be scolded or scolded.

After Mouri Kogoro looked at it for a few seconds, his neck suddenly tilted.

"Hey, sir, have we met somewhere? Why do I feel that you look familiar?"

Hearing Mouri Kogoro's voice, the middle-aged man snorted and said lightly.

"Really, I don't have much impression of you."

The young man next to him said: "Haha, this may be because my boss has been in the report recently, and you happened to see it."

"Report?"

Confusion appeared on Hattori Heiji's face.

The young man once again explained the whole story - it turned out that the middle-aged man opened a jewelry store and was robbed some time ago. However, under his "heroic command", the robbers failed to grab anything and had to leave. And escape.

"Oh, it's hard to tell what the truth is."

At this moment, an old man interrupted the conversation and said sarcastically.