Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

There is actually nothing technical about this method.

After all, it is very difficult to change a person's stereotype. There is no shortcut. You can only rely on time to polish it bit by bit.

This is the same as the earliest neon violent groups who continued to get close to the public in order to legitimize their existence.

Sano's establishment of the war team was, at most, just an accelerator for this process.

Public opinion relies on guidance.

Choose a suitable point to cut in, and then add a little oil and vinegar.

So the speed at which public opinion changes subtly is quite beyond imagination.

At least the changes in the performance growth curve of YDTO alone are enough to prove that this step was not wrong.

For this reason, Xiaosan even began to discuss with Sano to expand enrollment in Nadutong.

That is to recruit some real workers from society to take charge of some non-core daily tasks.

Especially in the dispatch center, where the work is relatively boring, no one is willing to go there. On weekdays, it is mandatory to arrange people to take charge of shifts.

"You guys just play slowly, I'm leaving first."

Sano was not interested in staying in Antique anymore, so he said hello and left first.

It wasn't until the day after tomorrow that Sano received a call from Asai Narumi.

He said that he had found a difficult criminal gang and couldn't handle it alone, so he asked Sano to help.

...To be honest, Sano originally planned to refuse.

But then I thought about it carefully and realized that Sano has been busy doing tasks recently. Black Mask, a relatively high-profile superhero, has not had a sense of presence for a long time.

...Although Gin, the victim, definitely knew that Black Mask was "working" hard, others did not.

Are you born to be a hard worker? Why do you find something to do for yourself when you have nothing to do?

How long have you been resting for?

Sano murmured in his heart while controlling the masked replica to go to the meeting point agreed with Asai Narumi.

But just at this moment, there was new movement here.

[Please ensure that the mission target survives within the mission time limit. You will receive 200 strengthening points upon completion. The remaining time of the mission is - 03:59:59].

Sano pulled out the map and saw four red dots that were obviously not in the urban area.

...It seems like today is the weekend. It is most likely that Conan and the other guys went camping.

But why are there only four?

Shouldn't it be five?

After touching his chin, Sano didn't think much and quickly went out, switched his vest, put on his pedestrian hat, took a car and headed to the location of the mission target.

…

In the dark stalactite cave, Conan was fleeing for his life with the trio of real children.

Today was originally the day when Conan and his team members went out camping with Dr. Ali.

According to the task division, Haibara Ai and Dr. A Li stayed in the camp to prepare food for the night, while Conan took three real children out to collect firewood.

After picking them up and connecting them, the group saw a stalactite cave with strange slogans engraved on it.

The trio, who thought there might be a "treasure" in the cave, attempted to hunt for it, but Conan had no choice but to follow them.

As a result, the four of them did find the treasure.

There was one corpse and three armed gangsters.

As a reward, Conan was even given a bullet. He was shot in the waist on the spot and was bleeding profusely.

After all, they were caught at the scene where the body was dumped. It was natural that the three gangsters planned to silence Conan and the others.

Fortunately, with the help of the dark environment of the cave, several people were not killed or caught by the opponent immediately.

But even so, the three people still guarded the entrance to the cave, and Conan and the others couldn't get out at all.

After trying to use the detective armband to contact Haibara Ai for help to no avail, and the three armed gangsters also began to approach and search, Conan could only choose to leave a unique distress signal at the entrance of the cave, and then let Yuanta carry him on his back. Escape deeper into the cave.

Then while running away, the group of people encountered another fork in the road.

Conan turned his head and directed several people to escape on the road where he threw a luminous watch. He planned to play a game of "I predicted that you predicted my prediction" with the three gangsters.

Then, Conan felt that the footsteps behind him seemed to be getting closer and closer.

... Damn it, have you been seen through at once? These guys are so fast, they are about to be caught up, but there is no place to hide around, there is no room for maneuver at all, so I can only keep running forward. ah.

Conan's waist continued to feel severe pain, making his breathing become extremely rapid and heavy, and his clothes were even wet with sweat, as if they had just been washed.

Is it an illusion? Why do you feel that the footsteps behind you are so close?

That shouldn't be the case. Those guys had guns in their hands. If they really caught up with them, they would have fired directly. There was no need to chase them so close.

Before Conan, whose consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred, could react, a cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Stop running, no one is chasing you."

"ah!!?"

Faced with this sudden order, the trio were frightened and screamed.

Conan wasn't much better, he even felt a lot more awake.

But when the four of them turned around to look, the panic in their pounding hearts seemed to turn into more of a surprise.

"Damn!?"

Conan never expected that "Black Death" would actually appear here. It was obvious last time... Forget it, those are not important. What is important is that he and the others seem to be saved!

"Heidi, we met here the group of criminals who robbed the bank a few days ago. They silenced one of their companions because his face was seen, and planned to throw the body here. However, we happened to bump into him, so they attempted to silence him. !”

Conan explained the current situation quickly.

However, Sano's attention immediately fell on Conan's red waist.

...Oh, this pig's trotter, the god of plague, was actually shot?

That's really a happy event for everyone, and it's gratifying.

Ahem, no, no, the focus is wrong. The important thing should be that that group of people actually had guns in their hands.

This god of plague will really cause trouble for himself, always attracting dangerous people.

If he had known that the dangerous factor in this mission was a gun, Sano would not have arranged Black Mask, a bulletproof vest, to help Asai Narumi, but would have come here instead.

At least it will be more stable.

"...That group of prisoners was originally my target, but I didn't expect that you guys would hit them first."

Sano originally didn't want to explain why he appeared here so coincidentally, and with the style of "Black Death", he shouldn't have to explain such a thing.

However, considering that it would be too easy to arouse suspicion without explaining this situation, Sano explained the reason in the form of "complaints".

Although this reason is made up.

When he heard the reason why Sano was here, Conan was stunned for a moment, and then he began to smile bitterly at the bad luck of the few of them today.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense with you guys. Let's hide for now and I'll go deal with those guys."

Now that Sano has roughly understood the situation and determined that the dangerous factors are behind, but he just failed to encounter them, what he has to do now is of course to solve the problem.

...To deal with three gun-wielding gangsters with bare hands is both easy and troublesome.

The main thing is that there must be favorable conditions for Sano.

Distance, timing, these don't matter, because the current environment and development of events are enough for Sano to easily create these conditions, so the most critical thing is that conditions that are unfavorable to him can no longer arise——

For example, these troublesome oil bottles.

Even Sano would not be able to deal with three gun-toting gangsters with a few oil bottles.

Half a minute was wasted just talking nonsense to Conan. Sano didn't want that kind of stupid behavior like waiting for danger to catch up with him.

However, as soon as this idea came up, Sano, who had a hearing far beyond that of ordinary people, had already noticed other movements.