Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

It can be said that Suzuki Sonoko's character naturally loses focus quickly after worrying.

"Hey, Xiaolan, what did you and Shinichi do when you went to the Observatory Restaurant?"

Suzuki Sonoko poked Mao Lilan's waist with her elbow, indicating that she wanted to eat melon.

Mao Lilan was not shy this time, but felt a little lonely and helpless and said that they had done nothing. She didn't know what the other party meant by calling her to eat.

"... Shinichi originally said he had something to say to me. I thought he wanted to borrow his notes from this period, but he said no. Then a case happened and he went to solve it. And later Conan then told me that Shinichi was leaving, and when I followed Conan to the first floor, another gunfight broke out."

"What, I thought I would hear something more interesting."

Suzuki Sonoko, whose gossip heart was not satisfied, said dissatisfied: "The same goes for that reasoning madman. He ran away before he even finished speaking. It's really unsightly!"

Regarding Suzuki Sonoko's "fighting against injustice", Mao Lilan did not say anything, but remained silent.

When Conan looked at the silent Mao Lilan, his expression also became dim.

Sano looked at Conan and Mao Lilan from the side, and he could probably guess how complicated the mood of the two parties must be now.

"So, what do you think that guy is trying to say to you."

Sano suddenly raised the corner of his mouth: "Confession, or proposal?"

"Why!??"

Suzuki Sonoko, who originally wanted to express her approval when she heard Sano's previous words, was immediately dumbfounded after hearing the next words.

Mao Lilan next to her couldn't even care about her little emotions. Her whole face was as red as a steam girl, and white gas was coming out of her head.

"senior!"

Mao Lilan said angrily: "Don't joke about this kind of thing!"

Although she said that, Mao Lilan still recalled the rumors she heard from a waiter at the Observation Restaurant when Kudo Shinichi ran to solve the case.

It is said that twenty years ago, there was a man and woman sitting in the same position where Mao Lilan and Kudo Shinichi were sitting, and a case also occurred at that time. The man in the man and woman was also a detective, and he seemed to have completely recovered. engraved scene.

But at that time, the man came back after solving the case and proposed to the woman...

No, no, no, what are you thinking about?

As soon as Mao Lilan finished giving evidence and denying it in her mind, Sano across from him took out his mobile phone: "Have you not contacted you since he left last night? I did receive a text message from him... the content It’s quite interesting.”

"Why?"

Everyone present was stunned. Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko were surprised that after "Kudo Shinichi" left, the first person he contacted was Sano.

Conan and Haihara Ai are relatively simple.

Because it is impossible for Sano to receive a text message from Kudo Shinichi.

Conan's cell phone has been in Haibara Ai's hand since last night, and was not returned to him until this morning. After that, the two of them stayed with Sano all the time.

Have you ever sent any text messages?

Under the gaze of four people who were full of doubts, Sano opened a text message and placed the phone screen flat on the table so that all four people could see it clearly.

"I'm sorry, father-in-law, there's something wrong with my case there, so I'm leaving now. I'll treat you to a big dinner next time we meet. Bye."

The sender is Kudo Shinichi.

"..."

The four people's eyes gradually widened, their mouths gradually opened, and the expressions on their faces were uniformly shocked.

"Why!!?"

Mao Lilan slammed the table and stood up: "How could Shinichi..."

Mao Lilan's face, which had just turned pale, turned red again. She didn't know whether it was anger or shame.

The former might be angry that "Kudo Shinichi" sent a text message to Sano but not to Mao Lilan... Or maybe he was angry that he called Sano his father-in-law, so he was helping to poach her father?

As for the latter, there is no need to say more.

After all, Sano made fun of the "father-in-law" issue just yesterday, and Kudo Shinichi did the same.

Maybe it was a confession in disguise... No, it definitely wasn't a confession, because it wasn't sent to her, Mao Lilan, but the meaning was still there?

"...Senior, you couldn't be faking it, right?"

Suzuki Sonoko picked up Sano's cell phone with some suspicion. It wasn't that she didn't think Kudo Shinichi liked Maori Ran, but she really didn't think he would say such a thing based on his personality.

Under the gaze of several people, Suzuki Sonoko operated her cell phone, looked at the cell phone number written in the sender's note, and her eyes widened again: "It's actually that guy's number?"

Upon seeing this, Conan immediately looked at Haibara Ai in disbelief. He seriously suspected that this was a joint effort between the other party and Sano.

Could it be that he felt that he had deceived Hattori Heiji enough and wanted to deceive himself again? ?

Haihara Ai looked at Conan's expression and felt that he really didn't seem to be pretending, so he shrugged, saying that he didn't know anything.

...Also, when Conan got his phone back in the morning, he checked the messages and phone calls, and there was nothing unusual. Moreover, Haibara Ai had no reason to help Sano deceive him, and he had never offended her. .

So what's going on?

Conan's brain went into a temporary shutdown.

How come my number has been hacked again? Or is it a genuine mobile phone number?

"I'm going to call Shinichi!"

Mao Lilan, whose mind was blank, had no time to think, turned around and ran out of the coffee shop.

"Hey, wait for me, Xiaolan!"

Suzuki Sonoko, a member of the melon-eating crowd, followed excitedly.

Seeing that the irrelevant people had left, Conan couldn't help but asked Sano: "How on earth did you do that?"

"How did you do it?"

"It's just a text message."

Conan's face was full of surprise: "Could it be said that today's hacker technology can already do this kind of thing?"

"...I don't know if a hacker can do this kind of thing, but I know you'd better answer your phone right now."

Sano said as he took out another red flip phone with his backhand.

Looking at the mobile phone in Sano's hand, Conan was immediately confused.

Isn’t this my own mobile phone?

I touched my pocket again, but it was empty. Sure enough, my phone was gone.

"Holy shit, when did you take it away?"

Conan really didn't expect that the reason Sano could "steal" his mobile phone number was not because he had mastered extraordinary hacking skills.

Instead, he used real stealing techniques.

...Although the level is still extraordinary.

You haven't even noticed it yet?

After grabbing his cell phone, a call just happened to arrive. If nothing else, it should be Mao Lilan. Conan didn't have time to think about running to the bathroom.

The only remaining person, Haibara Ai, glanced at Sano and said, "It's really surprising that you actually took the initiative to do such a thing. It's not quite like your style."

Unlike Conan, Haibara Ai did not think that Sano's "forging" text messages was just to trick the god of plague, but rather to wipe his ass.

...More strictly speaking, it should be to prevent Mao Lilan from continuing to be immersed in that emotion?

"Do you really like Mao Lilan? Even if she already has someone she likes, you are willing to silently protect her from behind and prevent her from being sad?"

Listening to Haihara Ai's faintly tentative teasing, Sano laughed disdainfully.

Whoever the licking dog likes will be the one to be the one, but Sano will never be the one anyway.

"If it's really like what you said, I think killing Conan directly would be a good solution once and for all. Of course, you won't be able to stay."

Faced with Sano's powerful speech, Haibara Ai typed out one line and stopped speaking, focusing instead on the script in her hand.

Seeing that Haibara Ai didn't fight back, Sano's attention also shifted to the booklet in the opponent's hand.

"What is this, a novel?"

"No, the script written by Tsuburaya-san will be performed at the garden party later."

"...You actually want to act in a play?"

Happy New Year, may you get rich