Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

He, Shinichiro Sano, was temporarily lost at the crossroads of his life.

It's not that Sano doesn't want to try again, it's just that if he continues to try like this, he has reason to suspect that he will get lost in Tokyo all the way...even the neon lights.

what……

Sano couldn't help laughing at himself, but it wasn't really a big deal, at least with this experience, if he knew there was something important to do in the future, he had to avoid it in advance.

As for now.

Anyway, the "lost state" only lasts for six hours, the big deal is to find a place to sit, or even catch up on sleep, and then go home after returning to normal.

Upholding an optimistic attitude, Sano began to look around for convenience stores, coffee shops, and even hotels and other places where people could rest.

But after more than ten minutes, Sano discovered again that it seems that as long as he "searches" with a purpose, he will inevitably "lose his way", or it is impossible to find it at all.

This kind of "purposiveness" can almost be judged from Sano's deep-seated conscious needs, and it is difficult to exploit loopholes.

For example, he shouted to find a place to eat, but actually wanted to find a place to sleep, so it was impossible for Sano to find a place to rest.

Of course, this "lost state" must have certain limitations, that is, if Sano's goal is something that can be seen everywhere, then no matter how lost he is, it is impossible to force him to become blind, right? .

Just like now, Sano didn't pick any more, just found a shady corner and sat down, huddled up to sleep, and didn't see him, he couldn't even find the corner.

And if Sano is now in a food street, or within the range of a hotel group, it is also impossible to find a place to eat and sleep.

In other words, the "lost state" is not actually a rule power, but just a strong state buff, so don't worry too much.

Sano squinted his eyes. After all, this place is on the main road. Of course, he couldn't really fall asleep, otherwise it would be bad if he lost one kidney when he opened his eyes.

However, a few minutes later, a figure passed by Sano, and with a crisp "ding", Sano couldn't help but opened his squinted eyes.

I saw an old woman who was about five or sixty years old turning her head and sighing, and staggered on: "It's really pitiful, she won't be very old next year."

Sano: "...?"

Sano, who slowly lowered his gaze, turned darker and darker after seeing the coin on the ground.

Don't just treat people like beggars!

The nameless fire rose, and Sano picked up the coin "pia" and threw it aside, hitting the telephone pole, venting his grievances.

But a few seconds later, Sano felt that the money for prostitution should not be in vain. Anyway, the loss has already been eaten, so how could he throw away the money, so he moved a few steps and picked up the coin.

... After all, Sano is still quite short of money.

I don't know when the maple leaf gold coin mission will be distributed. Could it be that Gin is greedy for his own money?

It's just that just now, it was like when Sano was at school the day before yesterday, some magical switch was turned on, and passers-by around him would always drop a few coins or banknotes when they passed by Sano.

Less tens of yen, more hundreds or even thousands of yen.

After throwing down the money, those people either "encouraged" Sano with their eyes, smiled and pumped their fists, or directly asked Sano not to give up.

Sano: "..."

Forget it, I have money to get anyway, so I don't care about this trivial matter.

Sano just huddled in the corner, and the money in front of him gathered more and more, which attracted more people to come and insert coins, and finally piled up there like a hill, resembling the chocolate castle that submerged Sano the day before yesterday.

As for why Sano, a good young man with both hands and feet intact, who looks like he can live a lifetime without worrying about food and drink, would be helped by these passers-by...

Sano seriously suspected that it had something to do with the momentum attribute bonus of the ghost coat on his body.

Well, it’s still the same sentence, small things, as long as you have money.

Sano put away the money with peace of mind like this, until a certain moment, a handsome boy with blond hair and black skin passed by, and after watching for a while, he attracted Sano's attention, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at each other .

Sano: "..."

May I ask how to solve it when I was caught by my immediate boss when I was "begging on the street", waiting online, urgent.

"Sano, you..."

And Toru Amuro was looking at Sano with complicated eyes at the moment.

May I ask the employee who I "specially" came to ask for debts for a piece of pizza yesterday, but today I was found "begging on the street", how to solve it, wait online, urgent.

Toru Amuro really didn't expect that Sano's economy would be so difficult that he would need to come out to beg.

But yes, according to the information he searched, Sano himself is an orphan, a student, and his health is not good, he often takes medicine, and the place he lives in is even more small and dilapidated.

With no source of income, how can he survive without begging?

What, bad boys can blackmail and threaten to collect protection money?

That's right, but it's also because of this, not to mention that it just shows Sano's sense of justice that he would rather go to Kubado-cho to beg than to extort protection money!

Thinking of how he actually asked Sano for a piece of pizza yesterday, Toru Amuro felt even more guilty.

Sano had been procrastinating before, and Toru Amuro thought that the other party simply wanted him to advance money in an attempt to go whoring for nothing. Now it seems that he really has no money, right?

Sano saw Toru Amuro's complexion changed, and couldn't help feeling a little bit more suspicious. What's wrong with this guy? Could it be that he wants to steal his money?

Or do you feel that begging is faster and more stable than being a criminal, and you feel unbalanced and plan to beg?

Sano is not joking.

Since he received the first coin, in just two or three hours, the "salary" in front of him has almost exceeded [-].

And when he received the offer from Amuro Detective Agency, Sano also learned about the income of daily part-time workers and office workers.

Generally speaking, the monthly salary of ordinary salaried workers is about [-] yuan. Sano just squatted like this for a while, and earned half a month's salary of others. No one would be tempted to see it.

what?

How can a criminal be short of money?

Of course, Sano is also very curious about why the criminal is so short of money, otherwise why would he work around all day long?

It's a coffee shop clerk and a pizza delivery guy. It was said to open a detective agency before, and now it's delivering a courier.

Besides, it's for gathering intelligence and not for lack of money, who would believe it.

Speaking of which, can I report to Gin and complain about Amuro Toru's private work during working hours?

Sano's thoughts surged.

"Sano."

Toru Amuro finally spoke out first: "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Sano: "..."

What kind of bullshit everyday greeting is this.

Sano buried half of his face in his collar. He left the haunted house around four o'clock before dawn and arrived in Kabado Town at six o'clock. He squatted until eight o'clock or nine o'clock. go to eat?

Of course, even if he wanted to eat, Sano couldn't find a place.

ps: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival

Chapter 34 Crazy Hints

"I didn't eat."

"Seeing that you don't go to school today, why don't you just go to the office with me? Didn't I tell you before that you can go to work if you have nothing to do? Are you lazy?"

Toru Amuro put one hand on his hip and said, "Forget it, this is only the first time, so I'll just pretend I didn't see it. This time, I'll go over there to get my way, and we'll have breakfast together...Lunch, it's a working meal."

Don't let Sano feel that he saw him begging, so he pities him to invite him to dinner. If you want to praise him first, criticize first, and then use the work meal as an excuse, and by the way, he can also solve the other party's future eating problems. He is really a talent .

Toru Amuro praised him for his quick response and ingenious response.

However, Sano is skeptical about Amuro Toru's "good intentions" that are not disguised as good.

How could this old Yinbi, Bourbon, treat himself to dinner so kindly?

There must be some conspiracy!

If you poison it, it shouldn't be so. Could it be a laxative, and you want to see yourself make a fool of yourself?

After Sano became vigilant, he just wanted to reject Toru Amuro's "good intentions", but the next second he had a whim.

In my current lost state, if someone else leads the way, or even carries me directly, will I be able to reach my destination successfully in the end?

You can give it a try.

Sano swallowed back the original words in an instant, then got up and nodded: "Okay."

Soon, Sano stuffed all the hills in front of him into his pockets, making the pockets on both sides of the coat bulge, which looked a little strange.

Then, Sano followed Toru Amuro into the courier car parked across the road, and sat in the co-pilot. It was only then that Sano realized something was wrong, and asked aloud, "Your courier is not delivering?"

"Ah, today's deliveries have already been delivered, so I only went there when I saw you before."

This is a lie, in fact Toru Amuro has just started delivering, and the first shipment has not even been delivered yet.

If Toru Amuro didn't want to be fired, he would have to wait until Sano was sent there for dinner, and he would still have to come back to pick him up, and I'm afraid he would have to work overtime.

I am so tired...

The delivery truck drove forward steadily, and soon came to the downstairs with the signboard of "Amuro Detective Agency".

"Get out of the car."

Amuro pulled up the handbrake, pushed the car door, jumped out of the car and closed the door: "My office is on the second floor. Although it is not too big, there are reception rooms, living rooms, lounges, bathrooms, everything you need, and there is one downstairs. The restaurant, you can settle your work meal there in the future, and I will tell the boss in advance to keep the account."

Sano, who got out of the car, listened to Toru Amuro's ramblings, and a question mark slowly appeared on his face. Although he didn't know why, he always felt that there was a smell of "deception" in the other party's words.

What is Toru Amuro trying to trick?

Trick yourself to live here, eat, drink, and sleep in the detective agency?

Then every day when you close your eyes and go to work, you still have to go to work when you open your eyes?

Good guy, I've seen 996, but I haven't seen 007. Isn't this boss's heart darker than the bottom of the pot?

Sano snorted coldly in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm, as if he didn't hear Toru Amuro's words at all.

As for this, Toru Amuro felt a little doubtful in his heart. With such a good condition, how come Sano doesn't seem to feel excited at all?

Why exactly?

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, Toru Amuro asked, "Eat at the restaurant, or take it to the office?"

"Go to the office to eat, I like Jing."