Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 13 13. Extremely vulgar bourbon, ungrateful gin

"Is your depression not gone yet?"

Of course, after hearing this answer, Sano's brows frowned even more tightly.

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

Why didn't you find the illness report in the room?

"To be honest, when I couldn't contact you some time ago, I was really a little panicked. Even when I went to look for you, no one opened the door. If I hadn't seen the trash that hadn't been thrown away at the door, I would have really panicked.

I thought you did that again, so I almost called the police."

The head teacher sighed, took a few steps forward, smiled and touched Sano's head: "Well, all in all, you have to live to have hope, right?"

Sano stupidly watched as the head teacher left after giving him a mouthful of chicken soup.

And... that?

What does it mean?

Although the homeroom teacher had just made the Riddler again, Sano still roughly guessed what the other person was talking about.

Previous person, committed suicide?

Did the head teacher find out?

This is really... quite silly.

Sano shook his head and didn't pay too much attention to it. His predecessor was his predecessor, and he was him. Apart from an identity setting, there was nothing else in common between the two, so there was no need to care about those little things.

After the mission was completed, Sano, who was originally a little depressed because of Suzuki Sonoko, suddenly became much more relaxed.

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

But what neither Sano nor the homeroom teacher noticed was that from the moment they started talking, there were 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 her uneasy conscience, and Maori Ran who was forced to come here by Suzuki Sonoko even though she felt that eavesdropping was not good.

After hearing that Sano would not be fired, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and were ready to leave immediately.

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

"Senior, he..."

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

Said."

"Of course, I'm not stupid!"

Suzuki Sonoko stared, trying to express that she was not the kind of person who talks nonsense.

…

Sano is a little panicked now, well actually very panicked.

I want to ask why Sano, who had just returned home happily, was so panicked.

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

Zuo Yezhong probably knew where this person came from.

Ninety-nine point ninety-nine percent, the long-haired man and the man in sunglasses from the night before were the same group.

After all, judging from the fact that the two people strived to make the death next door natural enough, it was absolutely impossible for Sano to survive with such a big flaw.

It's just that the person next door who died just the day before yesterday dies again today, especially if he was obviously murdered, then the condition of "naturalness" itself does not exist.

Therefore, in Sano's opinion, it is impossible for the other party to take action in a short period of time. It may be a better choice to stay near the crime scene. It may be more dangerous to run away casually.

In addition, Sano has been very busy in the past two days, with two missions coming in one after another. Last night, he was involved in a murder case because of following him. Naturally, he has no time to move and run away, and of course, he has no money.

"How did you know my identity?"

Sano raised his hands sincerely again, but he was really curious. That night he was wearing a special attack suit, with a mask covering half of his face, and his hairstyle was changed. How did the other party know that person was Sano?

"Huh, although the description of Gin is indeed not clear enough, you seem to have forgotten that you are the only man in this house whose height, build, and voice correspond to the age range."

Gin?

The long-haired guy from that night?

As for the man in sunglasses, he is nothing more than a horse boy.

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

After Sano heard the other party's reason, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled to himself.

"Okay, let's just tell you what you want from me."

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

The conclusion is...the success rate is 0.0001%, so we should find another way out.

"If you want to silence me, it shouldn't be at my home. Even if you are at home, you should poison me or shoot me directly. You shouldn't talk so much nonsense."

"You are quite smart."

The man's voice also turned cold: "Thanks to you not saying anything to the police yesterday, you have an opportunity to join our peripheral team. Only in this way can we rest assured about you."

"Peripheral team."

Sano nodded, this was to pull him onto the pirate ship.

"Of course there's nothing wrong with me. After all, the gun is still pointed at my head. It wouldn't be good to refuse such a warm invitation, but you must at least tell me what the hell you are joining, right?"

"It doesn't look like a Yakuza organization, so it's a killer organization?"

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

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

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

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

"Oh, what, are you planning to wait until you become an old member and then take revenge on me?"

In the sound of the door opening, the man faintly left a few words: "My name is Bourbon."

Gin, bourbon, what's the code for this?

Sano turned around and looked at the closed door faintly, and then looked away after a while.

"Hey, the system task has been triggered. Please participate in a school class. If you complete it, you will get 10 strengthening points. The remaining time of the task is - 3:59:59."

"Hey, the system task has been triggered. Please be promoted to become a core member of the winery. If you complete it, you will get 300 strengthening 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 dual mission, but this time, the content of the former mission is a bit intriguing, and the word "winery" in the latter mission is also a bit interesting.

Is this the name of the organization Gin and Bourbon are a part of?

The duration of the task is so long, a whole month, and it seems to be quite difficult. After all, the rewards are so high.

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

Really, if this previous mission were triggered earlier, wouldn't there be no need to run one more time? It would also allow the guy who refused to let me even look at him even at the end to squat behind the door.

afternoon.

The extremely vulgar bourbon, the gin with no martial ethics.

Sano remembers these two people, he remembers them fiercely.

(End of chapter)