Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

The kimono is solid black.

Sano didn't know if normally there were all-black kimonos.

In Sano's impression, it seems that even kimonos with a pure black background usually have patterns of other colors or belts of other colors.

Used to harmonize visual perception.

However, the modification of clothes is entirely up to Sano's own wishes.

Not to mention making some color changes, it is just like sewing everything into four different shapes.

Who can say anything?

Apart from her appearance, Sano has not made many changes to her overall height and body shape. Her hair color is black with a little lavender mixed in. Her hair is much smoother and a little longer. She has a hair tied at the back of her head. Little braids.

In the holes of the black mask, there is a pair of squinting eyes.

That's right, it's the same as Subaru Okiya disguised as Shuichi Akai.

After all, as the old saying goes, squinting eyes is a monster.

When it comes to kimonos, I happened to bump into Hattori Heiji.

So in terms of this setting, Sano really borrowed from Akai Shuichi.

Is this a warning?

I'm not easy to mess with, don't mess with me...etc.

But if you look closely, you can find that the eyes underneath Sano's narrowed eyes are actually purple.

...It’s not that Sano is unconventional.

Who makes the fox eyes glow purple as soon as the effect is activated?

As for the appearance of this vest, there is nothing special about it, if I must say it.

Just handsome.

That's it for being handsome.

Well, at first glance, he should be gentle and kind.

But the problem is that it is blocked by the mask and cannot be seen.

Um?

Wait a minute, something doesn't seem right.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Sano thought for a while and then hit a row of dots.

... Even if the effect of the fox demon is not obvious enough, Sano actually completely ignored the effect of the fox face and focused all his attention on the fox eyes.

Of course, fox eyes should be the main force, and Sano focuses on this thing.

That's right.

But it’s a bit too much to even look at the other effects.

So much so that now Sano discovered that there seemed to be a bug in this thing.

This mask needs to be "worn" to be effective.

Putting aside the passive nature of the fox demon, even if it is an active fox eye, it still exposes two holes for Sano to see people and look at each other.

What about the fox face?

Wearing this mask to modify your appearance is for who to see?

Even Sano himself can't even see it, right?

Sano didn't think much and started to try it out directly - the final result was that the effect of the fox face was like the ever-changing effect of the vest.

Just picture your new face in your mind and it will change.

The most important thing, of course, is that as long as you take off the mask after changing your face, there won't be any problems. Another point is that the way to wear the mask is more tolerant than Sano originally thought.

Sano originally thought that it must be worn neatly like the special attack suit, that is, it must be worn tightly from the front, covering the entire face, but in fact, as long as it is worn, it is enough.

For example, wear it crookedly, wear it backwards, or just stick it on your head.

...Ahem, the reason why Sano discovered this was actually because he didn't turn his head around at that time. He felt that once the mask was taken off, the changed face might return to its original state. This is why the mask was worn. There will be bugs so that I can show my changed face.

But then I changed my mind.

What the hell, even if that were true, the mask would still be on the head after changing the face.

Does changing one’s face have any meaning?

But at least as far as the current situation is concerned, this is not a bad thing... Otherwise, it would be uncomfortable if my face was stuck in the mask all day long.

After roughly figuring out how to use the surface of the fox demon mask, Sano raised his hand and moved the mask to the upper left side of his head, and then left the public toilet where he was currently, blending into the pedestrians in Tokyo at night. , officially began the exploration of deep usage methods.

Because of his appearance, anyone who passed by Sano would subconsciously take a second look at him, but that was all.

In modern society, people rarely wear ancient clothes anymore.

But Neon has put a lot of effort into national culture.

People often wear kimonos during various festivals.

Even on normal days, some people will dress like this - Hattori Shizuka is a good example. However, also affected by national characteristics, irrelevant people rarely point out anything about strangers.

...It is possible to chat with your friends behind your back, but it is absolutely impossible to show it to the public, of course if you are particularly handsome.

You may be asked for your number.

After politely declining the seventh girl's friend request, Sano moved on.

If possible, Sano naturally doesn't want to attract attention.

But wearing a passerby hat is not a good way to cure the root cause... Of course, Sano does not need to cure the root cause. Logically speaking, a short-term treatment of the symptoms is enough.

It's just that the passers-by around him are looking at Sano, and he can use this to better observe the inner emotions revealed in his eyes... Although if he doesn't control his emotions, he doesn't need to look at each other, but in the end he still has to look at her. If you can see the other person's eyes from a better angle, it will naturally be easier to experience.

So Sano only used a little bit of stealth skills.

Except for passers-by at close range, passers-by further away would not notice Sano.

Except for the passers-by who looked at Sano with novelty, surprise, disdain, contempt, and heartbeat in their eyes, which were roughly divided into two ends.

For passers-by further away, it becomes more complicated.

Anger, resentment, jealousy, depression.

Happiness, excitement, anticipation, tranquility.

There are all kinds, the differences are big or small, and the emotions are also different.

Sano just walked through the crowd, not knowing how far he walked or how long he walked, feeling the emotions in the hearts of all kinds of people.

Through this method, Sano also saw a lot of unexpected things.

Be reasonable.

Sano has always adhered to the principle of not judging books by their appearance.

But sometimes stereotypes are not something you can control without wanting to control them.

A handsome guy with a gentle and humble appearance.

But his eyes were full of dirty greed for the friend of the opposite sex next to him.

He looks as fierce as a black man with a bald head.

The look in the eyes of an old man across the road was full of worry and hesitation.

The boss, who was sitting in a luxury car and surrounded by crowds, was filled with sorrow.

The homeless man sitting on the street looked at the ants on the ground with joy and joy.

to be honest.

There are many contrasts in this world, but when it comes to the countless people in the world.

The proportion is very small.

Many people will regard these individual cases as the norm and then make mistakes.

Of course Sano is not a chuunibyou, but these people do have quite good memories.

Sano casually took out a bill and threw it to the homeless man.

After being stunned for a moment, the homeless man raised his head in surprise and looked at Sano. What followed was surprise, gratitude, and a warm feeling that made people feel physically and mentally comfortable.

"Thank you, thank you, you are a good person. I wish you a long life and good health to your whole family!"

…Are you thanking yourself or scolding yourself?

Sano raised the corners of his mouth and opened his eyes slightly, purple eyes.

It seemed to light up.

Under Sano's intentional control, the homeless man's face became redder and redder, his gaze towards Sano became more and more passionate, and he spoke kindly.

It gradually reached a point of madness.

"...Are you a god?"

In the end, the tramp even asked such a question.

god?

Sano couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

After coming back to his senses, the smile on Sano's face became more obvious.

"Yes, I am God."

Sano shamelessly accepted the title of chuuni, and before the homeless man with constricted pupils and shortness of breath could speak, he continued to ask.

"So, do you want to join the religion, young man?"