Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 386 385, Don’t touch the damn dog!!

We can only deal with it from the front.

After rubbing his fingers, Sano stood up and went out.

After arriving at a relatively remote warehouse, Sano and Huang Mao met. At the same time, the mistress whom he arranged to keep an eye on Xiao Hei's condition sent a text message.

Xiao Hei was surrounded by a large number of citizens who cooperated with the police, and was eventually shot with a tranquilizer bomb.

Has now been caught.

Really?

There was a little thoughtfulness in Sano's eyes... In fact, there was no need for the mistress to keep an eye on it at all. Relying on the unimpeded mental communication with Xiao Hei anytime and anywhere, he could easily grasp its whereabouts and status.

It's just that sometimes "the authorities are obsessed with it".

With extra eyes watching, it is easier to find problems and key points.

For example, here, it was only a matter of time before Xiao Hei was caught or dealt with on the spot. What surprised Sano was that the progress was too fast.

Xiao Hei has been wanted for a long time or a short time.

But at least Sano can make it clear that the relevant departments should not be under unbearable pressure and put all their efforts on this aspect.

Therefore, the situation should not change in a short period of time.

In fact, the reason for this change does not lie with the relevant departments themselves.

On the external force, that is, the "citizens" mentioned by Xiaosan.

Here Sano also learned about a social phenomenon that can be regarded as gossip.

That's because of Xiao Hei... Of course, in Sano's opinion, this is closer to the trigger than the root cause. Anyway, the ordinary citizens of Tokyo have been frantically arresting and even directly executing Tokyo in recent times.

of stray dogs, and the trend is getting worse and worse, which is already a bit crazy.

The same goes for other stray dogs except Xiao Hei.

Not to mention Xiao Hei himself, who was the trigger, naturally received special care.

All in all, Xiao Hei's arrest is an unchangeable fact.

Sano didn't think about changing it, because he could only be saved if he was caught.

[Please ensure that the stray dogs in Tokyo get out of their current situation within the mission time limit. You will receive 100 strengthening points upon completion. The remaining time of the mission is - 23:59:59].

The second task is also triggered.

But for Sano, this is just a convenient thing, and it is simply equivalent to free prostitution.

Of course, from this, the direction of what Sano wants to do next becomes clear.

After calmly replying to Xiao Sanyi's text message, Sano looked at Huang Mao again, but he did not immediately start to discuss matters related to Xiao Hei's mission. Instead, he said, "I said, you can't put this person on your side."

Can you dye the yellow hair back?"

"What?"

Huang Mao was obviously taken aback. He never expected that his boss would say such a thing.

Could it be that calling yourself out in the middle of the night just to dye your hair?

...Sano called Huang Mao out. Of course, he didn't specifically ask him to dye his hair. It wasn't even incidental. He just suddenly remembered this matter.

Hmm, yes, it's definitely the same thing as the yellow-haired evil pen that scared Sano before.

Nothing to do!

However, Huang Mao's next response was the other way around, leaving Sano stunned.

"Well, boss, it's not that I don't want to dye it, it's that it's useless if I dye it. My yellow hair is natural and I can't dye it with other colors. Even if I dye it, it will last a day.

It changed back again.”

Sano's mouth twitched and he laughed angrily: "Are you trying to fool me into thinking I'm a fool?"

She was born with yellow hair. Well, even if she was born with yellow hair, how could she change it back after dyeing it for a day? She really doesn’t think she has ever dyed her hair, right?

"No, boss!"

Huang Mao was a little aggrieved: "After all, we all have black hair. It's very strange for me to be the only one with yellow hair. To be honest with you, I was often bullied when I was in school because of my hair, so I wanted to be

Bad boy, during this period I really tried to change my hair color many times, but it didn’t work!”

Sano looked at Huang Mao suspiciously... It felt like this kid didn't look like he was lying.

And when he saw Sano, Huang Mao didn't react at all.

He felt that Sano didn't believe what he said, so he suddenly became a little anxious.

"Boss, if you still don't want to believe me, then we can go to the barber shop and get it dyed now to see if I am lying to you."

Faced with Huang Mao's vow, Sano nodded noncommittally.

Then the two of them found a barber shop and after a lot of operations.

Successfully turned yellow hair into black hair.

"Boss, you have to follow me until my hair changes back. Otherwise, if you don't see it, you will have to dye it again."

Sano glanced at Huang Mao, who was following him closely and wished he could just stick to him. He raised his foot helplessly and kicked him away, saying "Yeah".

...In fact, at this time, Sano was almost certain that Huang Mao was not fooling him.

But Sano still couldn't understand why the color faded so quickly.

If you really can’t last even one day in the future, should you try dyeing it once a day?

Seems like a bit of a waste of time.

"Have you ever used disposable hair dye spray?"

Sano asked casually as he walked forward, and Huang Mao replied that he had used it, but it faded even faster, and it would only take a few minutes to return to its original state.

Then this method won't work.

Before Sano could think about it again, Huang Mao said again.

"Boss, if you think my hair will hinder my movement, then I think it would be better for me to wear a hood in the future. Otherwise, there is no other way, because people like me who are born with special hair colors,

Not too few, I learned from them when I was a child."

Upon hearing this, Sano immediately raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look: "How do you say that?"

"Except for people with pure black hair, it is impossible for anyone with a special natural hair color to change their hair color. Whether it is normal hair dyeing or a one-time hair dye, it will fade very quickly and develop resistance."

"What the hell, resistance??"

"Well, the more you dye your hair, the faster it fades. Some people even dye their hair at one time and it won't last for two or three seconds before it goes back to its original shape."

...This is really unreasonable.

Sano was hesitant to speak, he was hesitant to speak, but in the end he did not complain about this topic. He took a deep breath and moved on. The matter seemed to have just passed, although he still had some small thoughts in his heart.

.

It's definitely not okay to let Huang Mao wear a hood, it's too unsightly.

What's wrong with a good delinquent boy who looks like a gangster in stockings?

But since the headgear is all right, then extend it from this thing to the hat, and then extend it.

Like getting a wig to wear?

This seems pretty good.

Even if you wear a wig all day long...you may wear a wig most of the time, which will be very uncomfortable and even cause some impact on your scalp.

But this is already the best way.

Of course, in addition to this, Sano would like to find another reason that can change the color of yellow hair, which lies in groups like Haibara Ai, Amuro Toru and even Gin, who are also "born" with special hair colors.

The reason why Sano came up with the idea of ​​letting Huang Mao change his hair color is that this guy's situation and the things he has to do are quite special, and he cannot be too conspicuous.

Correspondingly, the same is true for Haiyuan Ai and the others.

So Sano was very curious as to why these guys never thought of changing their hair color.

Even if you don't have the disguise technique like Kuroba Kaito and Belmod, it's not a simple matter to hide the most important feature, hair color.

I didn’t expect that there was such an outrageous logic behind it.

Can't understand.

Can't understand.

"Boss, where are we going?"

Huang Mao followed Sano all the way, and finally couldn't help but ask questions.

He went out to dye his hair in the middle of the night. Huang Mao didn't think his boss would be so boring.

Sure enough, Sano stopped and turned around, but what he was looking at was not Huang Mao.

Huang Mao stopped with some doubts, followed Sano's line of sight and looked over, and then he was shocked to find that what caught his eyes was...

Metropolitan Police Department.

To be precise, it was the Metropolitan Police Department that was already blocked by dense crowds of people.

This... is the rhythm of causing trouble.

Under Huang Mao's wide-eyed gaze, the time went back ten minutes.

After Miwako Sato sent Sano and others home, she immediately returned to the Metropolitan Police Department to work overtime to complete her unfinished work. However, because it was getting late, she bought a lunch box at a convenience store, intending to use it as a midnight snack.

As the car approached the Metropolitan Police Department, Miwako Sato's thoughts unconsciously returned to Sano's well-intentioned "reminder"...that pet owner.

Will it really be a black death?

Then should I report it to the above, lest something really goes wrong and I don’t even have a countermeasure and I’m in a hurry?

With this idea in mind, Sato Miwako parked the car and came to the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned the corner, I found that the road was gone.

There are only walls of people and the uniform black special attack uniforms.

Why?

The lunch box in his hand clattered to the ground and fell into pieces.

Now I should be able to confirm that the dog was probably really bred by Heidi.

Miwako Sato was covered in cold sweat, and she had only one thought in her mind, and that was...

It's going to be bad!

...At the same time, Officer Megure, who was interrupted by a phone call from his appointment and rushed over in a hurry, was working hard to cooperate with his colleagues to control the situation.

Although in fact there is nothing easy to control, or there is nothing that can be controlled, because since the group of Black Death members who blocked the door suddenly appeared, nothing has been done, not even a conversation.

Just stand here quietly.

Neither making trouble nor evacuating.

It seems to be to declare sovereignty, or to warn something.

Officer Memu was sweating profusely after trying to communicate with the Black Death members, but failed to get any reply. Even though these people had done nothing, logically speaking, the police should not have any control over them, let alone any pressure.

But first we need to figure out where these guys are blocking.

Metropolitan Police Department!

And it’s the main entrance!

Let's not talk about whether being blocked here will hinder anything. Just the fact that the door is blocked is tantamount to stepping on the head of the neon police.

But Officer Mumu didn't dare to act rashly.

Otherwise, if a conflict really breaks out, with the number of people in the Metropolitan Police Department, unless they directly pull out large-scale weapons, they will be able to win.

And just when Officer Megure had a headache and was exhausted, Fujiyoshi Tetsuburo finally arrived late in a hurry, and the phone in his pocket vibrated.

I took it out and saw that it was a text message.

"Don't touch the damn dog!!!"

After seeing the text message, Fujiyoshi Yusaburo's mouth twitched, and his facial features suddenly became ferocious and distorted. He was so angry that he wanted to throw his phone.

"Son of a bitch, hindsight!"

Fujiyoshi Yezaburo knew very well why the Black Death would do such a thing.

Because as early as before, Black Death had arranged for someone to contact him, Fujiyoshi Yezaburo, and made a request, that is, to release the man-eating stray dog ​​caught today, and to do so in a just and fair manner.

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Instead of letting him go secretly, or exchanging a civet cat for the prince or something like that.

Although it gave Fujiyoshi Yasaburo a little headache, he still mentioned this matter to his superiors.

The result was, of course, a flat rejection.

Even in Heishai, he personally sent a text message to Fujiyoshi Tesaburo using his own number.

That is, the threat of "If this is the case, then I can only take care of it myself."

Fujiyoshi Yasaburo, who was instantly nervous, immediately called his superiors.

Even after saying all the good and bad things, I still got a rebuffed answer, and even threatened, "They are just a group of bad boys. If you don't bother to care about them, they really think of themselves as characters. If you have the guts, just let him go and do it."

”.

So in anxiety and uneasiness, Fujiyoshi Yasaburo waited for the news that the door of the Metropolitan Police Department was blocked.

Still waiting for the instruction from the superior that is full of blame-shifting... If I had known this, you would have agreed directly from the beginning. Wouldn't it be simpler?

Are you really panicking now?

After scolding his superiors in his heart, Fujiyoshi Yezaburo calmed down a little.

If you think about it carefully, even if the Black Death blocked the door of the Metropolitan Police Department and made your superiors feel angry or even panicked, he shouldn't be so rude, right?

It feels like the Black Death is blocking not the Metropolitan Police Department door but...

suddenly.

Fujiyoshi Yasaburo remembered the scene in which the pants of the three of them were almost pulled out during the last negotiation.

Could it be that...

"Ha, that's really interesting!"

Fujiyoshi Yezaburo couldn't help but grin, feeling pleased with his thoughts.

Under the skin of the Black Death, there is access to everything, but there is also the existence of the Armed Detective Agency, and under the legal skin of the Armed Detective Agency, there is something deeper hidden.

This group of people has been called the "Everything House" by insiders in the circle. They are ruthless in their killings, coupled with their ability to collect intelligence and their hands and eyes everywhere, they have become famous in the circle during this period.

If Heidi is really serious, he plans to get rid of his superior.

Fujiyoshi Yasaburo didn't think it would be too difficult.

Do they go hand in hand?

It is truly a black death.

While sighing, Fujiyoshi Yezaburo also came up with an idea.

Just be lazy, go against the will and deliberately pretend not to have received the order, so that Heidi can kill that bitch and then take his place.

After grumbling for a while, Fujiyoshi Yezaburo finally took out his mobile phone and called Hei Shi. He conducted a short "negotiation" and confirmed the attitudes of both parties. Then he took his mobile phone to talk to Hei Shi who was blocking the door.

The Shinigami members started talking and finally succeeded in dispersing the group.

"Boss, what is going on here?"

Across the road, Huang Mao waited until Sano hung up the phone and immediately couldn't help but ask: "What do you think this means? Has anyone been arrested by the authorities?"

"Um."

Sano took back his cell phone and watched the Black Death members leave from the Metropolitan Police Department gate.

He reached out and stopped a taxi.

"But no one in the team seems to have any problems. Are they not members of the team, ordinary members, or are they boss and your other friends?"

"It's my dog."

"……dog??"

Huang Mao was stunned outside the car for a while, until Sano said impatiently, "Close the door if you don't want to get in the car." Then he came to his senses and quickly got in the car.

After the car started driving, Huang Mao blinked and asked another question.

"Boss, what are we going to do now?"

"negotiation."

"negotiation?"

Huang Mao was stunned again, then asked in surprise: "Why, they didn't agree to the request just now?"

"No, the one who agreed is now going to save all the dogs in Tokyo."

Sano glanced at the taxi driver who was carefully watching the two of them through the rearview mirror, and answered without any concealment.

…

The next day, news spread that the Black Death had blocked the entrance to the Metropolitan Police Department in the middle of the night.

Although most people don't know the reason for this, and only a few people know the inside story, there are still some people who can make a rough guess based on some clues.

For example Conan.

"Sure enough, that dog was actually raised by Hei Shi?"

...If it were just what happened yesterday, of course Conan wouldn't be so sure.

Mainly because after Conan found out about the Black Death blocking the door, he immediately used a voice changer to call Officer Megure as Kudo Shinichi.

Finally, it was confirmed that the dog was indeed caught yesterday.

And after the Black Death members left, the dog was taken away again.

As for who was taken away and where they were taken, Officer Memu was unable to detect.

But it doesn't matter, the answer is already obvious.

It’s just that there is no “iron-hard proof”.

"I really don't know what this guy is thinking. Even if he wants to save the dog, there is no need to make such a big show of it. There are obviously many other ways to solve the problem. Isn't this just inviting trouble to himself?"

Conan rubbed his temples with a headache, while Haibara Ai on the side chuckled and said: "You are wrong about this. Not only has the reputation of the Black Death not gotten worse, it has actually become better and better.

.”

"ha?"

Conan tilted his neck and asked in confusion: "How is this possible? Even if you do many good things in normal times, to argue with the official for such a trivial matter is too detrimental to social stability. Ordinary people will definitely be dissatisfied."

...Oh, by the way, ordinary people don’t even know about dogs. That’s even more outrageous. It’s so unstable that there’s no reason at all!”

(End of chapter)