Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Is it really a psychological problem, but what the hell is depression?

Why didn't I find the disease report in the room?

"To be honest, when I couldn't contact you some time ago, I was really panicked. Even when I went to look for it, no one opened the door. If I didn't see the garbage that hadn't been thrown at the door, I would really I thought you... that again, and I almost called the police."

The teacher in charge sighed, stepped forward a few steps, and patted Sano's head with a smile: "Well, all in all, only by being alive can there be hope, isn't it?"

Sano foolishly watched the homeroom teacher leave after pouring himself a mouthful of chicken soup.

And...that?

What does it mean?

Although the homeroom teacher was a riddler just now, Sano still roughly guessed what the other party was talking about.

Previously, committed suicide?

Was it known by the teacher in charge?

This is really... quite silly.

Sano shook his head, not paying too much attention to it, the predecessor is the predecessor, he is him, there is no other commonality between the two except for one identity setting, so there is no need to care about those trivial things.

After the task was completed, Sano, who was a little depressed because of Suzuki Sonoko, suddenly became much happier.

And now there is no need to stay any longer, Sano immediately walked briskly towards the stairs, ready to go home and rest.

But what neither Sano nor the head teacher noticed was that since the moment they started talking, there had been two little heads at the corner at the other end of the corridor.

It is true that it was Suzuki Sonoko who came to eavesdrop because of uneasy conscience, and Mao Lilan who was forcibly pulled here by Suzuki Sonoko even though he felt that eavesdropping was not good.

Originally, after hearing that Sano would not be fired, the two were relieved and planned to leave immediately.

But who would have thought that at the very end, the homeroom teacher would reveal such a big incident...

"Senior he..."

Mao Lilan quickly grabbed Suzuki Sonoko, and said with a serious face: "This matter must not be spread, otherwise some students in the class will definitely look at the senior with strange eyes, and I think the head teacher must think so, so he will never stop. Said."

"Of course, I'm not stupid!"

Suzuki Sonoko stared, trying to express that he was not the kind of person who chewed his tongue.

……

Sano is a little flustered now, well, he is actually very flustered.

If you want to ask why Sano, who just returned home happily all the way, is so flustered.

Then I have to ask this guy who hid behind the door of Sano's house and pointed a gun at his head from behind as soon as he came in, what was he thinking.

Sano probably knew where this person came from.

90.00% [-], and the guy with the long hair and sunglasses from the night before yesterday was in the same group.

After all, judging from the fact that the two tried their best to make the death next door natural enough, it was absolutely impossible to let such a big flaw of Sano live.

It's just that the person next door who just died the day before yesterday died today, especially in the case of being obviously murdered, then the condition of "naturalness" itself does not exist.

Therefore, in Sano's view, it is impossible for the other party to attack in a short time. It may be a better choice to stay near the crime scene, and it may be more dangerous to run around casually.

In addition, Sano has been quite busy in the past two days, with two missions in succession. Last night, he was involved in a murder case because of his stalking. Naturally, he didn't have time to move, and of course, he didn't have money.

"How did you know my identity?"

Sano raised his hands sincerely again, but he was really curious in his heart. He was wearing a special attack suit that night, the mask covered half of his face, and his hairstyle was changed. How did the other party know that the person would be Sano?

"Heh, although the description of gin is indeed not clear enough, you seem to have forgotten that you are the only man in this house with a man with a height, body, and voice corresponding to the age range."

Gin?

The long-haired guy from that night?

As for the man in sunglasses, he's nothing more than a jerk.

The man who pointed the gun at Sano's head chuckled: "What's more, the special attack suit at home is too obvious. I don't even need to turn it over to see it. I can only say that I am still too young."

After hearing the other party's reason, Sano was also taken aback for a moment, and then smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Okay, let's talk about it, what's the matter with me?"

The expression on Sano's face returned to calm, and he was thinking in his heart, with this body without the special attack suit, whether he could take down the opponent before this person pulled the trigger.

The conclusion is... the success rate is [-]%, let's find another way out.

"If you want to silence it, it shouldn't be at my house, right? Even if it's at home, you should poison it or shoot it directly. There shouldn't be so much nonsense."

"You are smart."

The man's voice also became cold: "It's also thanks to the fact that you didn't talk to the police yesterday, so you have the opportunity to join our peripheral team. Only in this way can we rest assured of you."

"Peripheral team."

Sano nodded, this is to pull himself into a thief ship.

"Of course I'm fine. After all, the gun is still pointed at my head. It's not good to refuse such a warm invitation, but at least you have to tell me what I joined first, right?"

"The Jidao organization doesn't look like it either, so it's the killer organization?"

"You don't have to worry about it. You just need to know that whatever we ask you to do, you can do it. At twelve o'clock in the evening, wait at the gate of Mihua Park."

The touch of the muzzle of the gun on Sano's head disappeared, but he could still feel that the muzzle of the opponent's gun was still aimed at his head.

"You're here, at least tell me your name?"

Sensing that the other party was probably about to leave, Sano asked politely.

"Heh, what, you plan to wait until you become an old member in the future, and then take revenge on me?"

In the sound of the door being opened, the man left a few words indifferently: "My name is Bourbon."

Gin, bourbon, what is this code name?

Sano turned his head and stared quietly at the closed door, and then looked away after a long while.

"Hey, the system task has been triggered. Please participate in a school class. After completing it, you can get 10 reinforcement points. The remaining time of the task is 3:59:59."

"Hey, the system task has been triggered. Please promote to become a core member of the winery. After completing it, you can get 300 enhancement points. The remaining time of the task is 719:59:59."

Sano, who was walking in, paused and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

It's another double mission, but in this mission, the content of the former mission is a bit intriguing, and the word "winery" in the latter mission is also a bit interesting.

That's the name of the group Gin and Bourbon is in?

The duration of the task is so long, a whole month? It seems that the difficulty is not low, after all, the reward is so high.

Sano squinted his eyes, turned off the system again, got up again and started back to school.

Really, if the previous mission was triggered earlier, wouldn't it be necessary to make another trip? It would also allow the guy who refused to let me even take a look at his face at the end to squat behind the door one more time. afternoon.

The extremely wretched bourbon, the gin that doesn't talk about Wude.

Sano remembered these two people, and remembered them firmly.

Chapter 14 The biggest risk factor is you

Mo Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, who were eating a lunch box in Class B of Teidan Senior Secondary School, waved and greeted Sano immediately after seeing Sano who had gone and returned.

"Senior Sano."

"Ah."

Sano nodded at the two and sat back in his seat.

Suzuki Sonoko stretched his neck and asked curiously: "Did you go out for lunch, senior, didn't you bring a bento?"

Sano, who was about to take out his book to pretend, was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he hadn't eaten his lunch yet.

Tsk, blame that bourbon...

"When does the lunch break end?"

Suzuki Sonoko rubbed his chopsticks, looked at the clock above the blackboard: "Class will start at 01:30, there is still more than half an hour."

Such a short time is not enough to go out to eat.

Sano sighed inwardly: "There should be a canteen in the school, right?"

Suzuki Sonoko suddenly stopped talking, just exchanged a glance with Mao Lilan next to him, and then patted the chopsticks together: "Senior, what do you want to eat, we will buy it for you!"

Sano: "..."

What is the situation of the weird enthusiasm of these two little girls?

After enjoying the wild run of Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, panting and sweating profusely to buy bread and coffee milk for himself, Sano noticed that other students in the class not only did not take out their textbooks, but went outside the class excitedly run.

"Senior, the next class is physical education."

Thanks to Sonoko Suzuki's reminder, Sano knew what was going on, and quickly got up to follow.

"Senior, follow the boys' team and change clothes first!"

Before leaving, Suzuki Sonoko also loudly reminded Sano what to do next. Although he called "senior", he seemed like an old mother who sent her son to kindergarten.

Sensing the gazes of the people around him because of Suzuki Sonoko's voice, Sano could only reply with a dark face.

"understood!"

Why does this guy feel like he thinks of himself as a three-year-old kid?

In the changing room next to the boys' playground of Didan High School, dozens of boys crowded together noisily, taking off their school uniforms and changing into sportswear.

Sano was originally conspicuous because he didn't wear a school uniform, but it wasn't until he came to the changing room that he was surprised to find that he didn't seem to have any sportswear either...

"Wear this."

A boy took the initiative to pass the sportswear in his hand to Sano, and said with a smile: "I knew you didn't bring it, so I brought two spare sets."

Sano took the sportswear in a daze, looked at the boy with a bright smile, but was puzzled in his heart.

Who is this?

Why do you look familiar with yourself?

"Ah, I have to help the teacher with the basketball, so I'm leaving first. I heard that your class is going to test 1000 meters today. Come on!"