Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

The head is gone?

Sano rubbed his fingers thoughtfully, there is a high probability that he just bumped into something, just like the steel wire owl heads that motorcycles often encounter.

This man is also unlucky, but this amusement park is even more unlucky. This kind of thing happened to him just after it opened, and he doesn't know if it will continue to open...

"..."

Sano fell silent.

Wait a minute, steel wire owl head, isn't that...

"At first everyone thought it was an accident, but a high school student detective denied that it was a murder. Afterwards, the police found a knife from the bag of the boy's girlfriend, but the high school student detective also said that the murderer was not her. .”

Passers-by are still discussing.

Nonsense, if you want to use a knife to take the whole head off, even if you have to be a two-meter-strong man with a two-meter-long knife to do it, let alone a woman, treat her as a superman.

Sano complained in his heart, and at the same time, he continued to eavesdrop on the appropriate explanation from the onlookers, which was nothing more than the question of how a high school student detective deciphered the murderer's technique.

Under such circumstances, Sano quickly caught up with the progress of the scene.

"So the murderer is you, Miss Xiaotong!"

This is a young boy's voice that gives people a sense of confidence just by listening to it.

"Where is the evidence? You have said so much, where is the evidence!?"

"Oh, the evidence? The evidence is the pearl necklace you wore around your neck before. Don't worry, I have asked Officer Mu Mu to arrange someone to look for it. There should be results soon."

"Officer Mumu, we have searched all the tunnels and found nothing!"

"Nani!?"

Sano who is still outside the human wall: "..."

As expected, I really got into trouble.

Chapter 2 The Most Beautiful Boy in Tokyo

"How could this be, no?"

"Hahaha, the Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era is nothing more than that in my opinion. I said, you are not trying to frame me on purpose, are you?"

Hearing the voice of the young man who became confused in the crowd, and the wild female voice that obviously sounded after a few seconds, Sano couldn't help but quietly took a few steps back. Although there was no evidence, he had reason to suspect that the system was in the trap. he.

Pick up trash?

This is helping people hide criminal evidence, right?

No, if this is exposed, the identity of the accomplice will definitely be confirmed, and I'm afraid there will be a few mouths that will not be able to tell.

It's still 36 counts, let's go first...

Just as Sano was about to retreat, he suddenly remembered that he had collided with other people in the tunnel. Although he was only a child, there was still a risk.

So what to do?

Suddenly, Sano had an idea, punched his palm, and now he has the advantage of the information gap, but he, he can choose to hand over the evidence righteously as an envoy of justice, so that the relationship can be separated.

Or simply go deeper, hand it in anonymously, hand it over, and at the same time pick yourself out, so that the case can be solved, and the police should not waste energy trying to find out who did it.

Even if the other party really checked later and came to Sano, then Sano didn't do anything bad. On the contrary, it should be regarded as a good thing, so what can they do?

As for why you have to hide your head and show your tail when you have done something good, it just makes people wonder if this point will be brought out, Sano is not worried at all.

When is it wrong to do good deeds without leaving your name?

There are always people who don't like to be in the limelight, and there are always people who don't want to cause unnecessary trouble, which is reasonable and reasonable.

The corner of Sano's mouth twitched, and he immediately took a peaked cap that was hung on a bag by a crowd of onlookers, put it on his head, and then approached a staff member of the amusement park.

"Hello, a detective asked me to give this thing to you, saying that if you show it to the policemen inside, you will know what's going on."

Saying that, Sano took out the things in his arms and stuffed them to the other party, then turned around and got into the crowd without saying a word, leaving only the staff members with bewildered faces.

……

Sano didn't care about the outcome of the roller coaster murder incident, because at the moment he was using the rental contract left in his original pocket, and followed the system map without real-time positioning function because he was not in the mission period, to his residence.

The house I rented is located at the [-]-chome of Mihua Town, Mihua City, Tokyo. I don't know the exact number, but I only know that the house is located on the side of the road.

On the whole, it looks like a board house temporarily built on the construction site. There are three floors in total, and each floor has eight rooms, facing south side by side. As for the stairs, they are on the side.

This kind of house is relatively common in Neon. Because the cost is low, the rent is also low. Generally, people who are more reluctant to spend money will live here.

The interior of the house is as simple as the exterior, it is a large room of about ten square meters, where eating and sleeping are settled, there is no furniture in it, just a big TV, an electric fan, a small table and a quilt, it looks empty.

There is a big box in the corner next to it, which should be the original luggage, clothes and so on. In the opposite corner is a bathroom made of partitions. There is only a toilet and washbasin. You can’t even take a shower. Go to the bathroom to solve it.

But Sano didn't dislike it too much. He lived in a room at 20 yuan a night next to the train station.

The first step in finding a residence should be to collect information about the original body.

Sano started a big search, but unfortunately, not many useful things were found.

An orphan certificate, a student ID card, and a passbook with more than 30 yuan on it, but it's a pity that it's in Japanese yen, um, it can only be in Japanese yen.

But even eating the cheapest bento here would cost at least [-] yen a day, not to mention the rent, water and electricity bills, garbage fees, or other daily necessities.

Of course, this is quite a lot of money for Sano now, at least it can guarantee that he will not starve to death in the next two months, and besides the passbook, there is still more than 3 in cash.

"Sano Shinichiro, orphans, students... even the financial support has been cut off because of the age, and there is no trace of going to work, and there is no income at all. Isn't this equivalent to being unemployed..."

Sano began to rummage more carefully in disbelief, and then found a set of...a particularly strange-looking set of clothes.

A thin coat similar to a windbreaker, trousers of the same material and a mask should belong to a three-piece set.

But this is not important, what is important is that this thing seems to be called a special attack suit, right?

Sano didn't know much about neon related things, but the special attack suit happened to be one of them, because the characteristics of this thing were more prominent.

Not to mention the pure black trousers, the black mask embroidered with the word "Kill" in red, and the windbreaker with a black base, "heaven and earth" on the left chest, "I am the only one" on the right chest, and "extremely evil" on the left cuff, The words "Invincible" on the right cuff and the words "Strongest" on the back are even more eye-catching.

For Sano who used to live in the 21st century, the appearance of this thing is usually in the neon anime and manga dramas. The real source is the neon bad boy in the early years, and it was more called the bosozoku at that time. A kind of "battle uniform" that only the punks in the country will wear.

It's just that I seem to be in the 90s now, even if the original body is really bad, how can there be this thing that was eliminated more than ten years ago?

Sano tilted his neck and threw the three-piece special attack suit aside. Forget it, he has no interest in caring about Yuan's hobbies. It seems that those are really the only things that are useful at present.

After lighting a cigarette for himself, Sano remembered that the reward for the system task just now had not been used, so he immediately pulled out the system.

"Perform random reinforcement."

Sano thought silently.

"Random strengthening, congratulations to the host's special attack suit for strengthening, the strengthening is successful, the details are as follows..."

"Cough cough!"

Sano choked on a cigarette, stared at the three-piece special attack suit that was thrown in the corner, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

No way no way no way, is it really that outrageous?

Using hands and feet, Sano quickly crawled to the corner, grabbed the corner of the special attack suit, and immediately appeared in front of his eyes a small detailed interface like the Hammer of Justice before.

Reinforcement Name: Strongest Bad Special Attack Suit

effect:

1. Bad (momentum attribute +10, constitution attribute +100).

2. Extremely evil (momentum attribute +30).

3. The strongest & invincible (explosive attributes and flexible attributes will be raised to the apex of Tokyo's bad world).

Restrictions: The strongest bad special attack suit (including masks, coats, and pants) must be worn in order to be effective, and the extremely evil and bad effects may have other effects.

Remarks: Wearing it, you will be the most beautiful boy in Tokyo!

Sano: "..."

"It really has to be worn!"

Sano let go of his hands suspiciously.

Although for the special attack uniform that was only popular in the 80s and [-]s, if you wear it now, in the eyes of others, it will probably be equivalent to watching others wear leggings and Doudou shoes before Sano crossed... No, more precisely, it should be It's the feeling of looking at someone else's mink coat.

But Sano is not a real neon person after all, and he doesn't have a strong sense of sight in this aspect. What really makes him feel awkward is the second-level sense that comes with the clothes themselves.

Especially the words on the mask and coat, it is too strange to wear it out, and it is too shameful as a person.

After smoking the whole cigarette in one breath, Sano finally calmed down a little.

Anyway, it's still a booster, it shouldn't be wasted, and judging from the effect description, it's quite powerful, and there are a lot of attributes with unknown meanings...

Sano was silent for a moment, found a backpack, stuffed all the three-piece special attack suit into it, took the passbook and keys, and went out.

Sano first took a taxi to the bank to withdraw all the money, and then found a commercial street to buy a bottle of quick styling hairspray and a bottle of quick softening spray.

When passing by a motorcycle shop on the way, Sano was fooled by the shop assistant and spent a huge sum of money to buy a small electric donkey for transportation.

However, after buying it, Sano realized something was wrong. He also forgot where he saw it or who told him about it. Neon should not have such a thing as a battery car, right?

cheated?

Where did you lie?

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Sano stepped on the small eDonkey, put on his backpack, and began to look for the target of the "experiment".

Chapter 3 Whose General Is This?

At night, in a park in Tokyo, nearly two hundred figures gathered together, densely packed like locusts, each of them had dyed hair of various colors, held sticks, and looked fierce, obviously a group of gangsters.

But these hundreds of gangsters formed a circle at this moment, and the target was the figure surrounded in the center of the crowd.

The man had a black back and was wearing a black special attack suit. A mask covered half of his face, revealing his eyes, which were cold.

"It's really changed by you today, hello."

A gangster glared fiercely at the figure in the special attack suit, roared, and rushed out quickly and threw the bat in his hand at the opponent: "Black death!!!"

And as the first gangster rushed out, the rest of the gangsters followed suit.