Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

night.

A small forest in the mountains outside Tokyo.

Gin turned his eyes and looked at Sano, who had arrived late, and frowned.

"You get off work early now, and you get to work later and later?"

Sano raised the corners of his mouth, shrugged and said, "I can't help it, I have to eat with my child."

Gin twitched the corners of his lips and said mockingly: "Hehe, you are a child all day long. This is not your biological child, so you talk about it like this. If you really have a daughter in the future, I'm afraid it won't turn into a daughter directly. Slave."

Does this imply that he has already checked it out?

The corners of Sano's mouth curved even more, and then he patted Gin's shoulder pretending to be melancholy.

"Master Gin, since you don't have a daughter, you naturally won't understand how I feel now."

...In addition to ridicule, Sano also added some villain's proud showing off. The two combined have reached a level that is almost arrogant and contemptuous.

Gin twitched the corner of his mouth and opened Sano's hand.

Yes, I am still single and have no children in my thirties, but is this a sin? ?

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, tonight is your home court."

Gin immediately entered work mode and took out a map to give to Sano.

"A factory here is a base for a hostile organization. There are many armed forces outside. If the cannon fodder is attacked by force, it will waste time, may cause unnecessary trouble, and too many cannon fodder will die. It is not worth it."

Sano glanced at the map and then looked away.

"So Gin-sama wants to risk my life on the lives of those cannon fodders?"

Gin raised the corner of his eyes and sneered.

"I don't think this is gambling with your life. On my gambling table, you will only be a hand used to earn chips, not a bargaining chip."

"Wow, great speech."

Sano clapped his hands and then snapped his fingers.

"Then, let's show Gin-sama the new gambling skills of my hand today."

"Um?"

Before Gin could think carefully about the meaning of Sano's words, he heard a burst of strange movements in the surrounding woods, as if a strong wind was blowing.

"..."

A few seconds after looking around cautiously, the trees in Gin's field of vision began to "shudder" - followed by countless densely packed small black shadows.

emerging from the leaves.

"Gah!!"

Amidst the scalp-numbing cries of crows, hundreds of crows gathered above the heads of the Sano trio and circled, as if forming a black tornado.

Only Dahei stood out and landed on Sano's shoulders.

After blinking at Gin with his big eyes, Dahei spread his wings again and clucked twice, as if saying hello to an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"This is……"

Gin is much more stable than vodka in terms of mentality. His face, which had not changed at all, looked calmer after he calmed down.

"That crow you brought back from America."

"Um."

Sano nodded.

"What about these?"

"It's his little brother."

Sano smiled and said, "It's just right, this is their territory."

Gin was silent for a moment... Originally, when Daikoku first came to Neon, he was always following Sano, especially in rye vest mode.

That's even tighter.

I didn't see the shadow again, but it was just a bird after all, and Gin didn't care... Unexpectedly, when he saw it again, the bird had already transformed into a human being.

Bird boss?

Judging from what Sano means, he will probably have to raise a crow instead of a group of crows in the future. Fortunately, he doesn't seem to have the same idea of ​​carrying these pets with him as before, otherwise - just thinking about going for cocktails When we met, we found that the room was crowded with crows, their feathers were flying everywhere, they heard "quacking", and even bird droppings were everywhere, and they might land on top of their heads.

Gin felt like his head was twitching.

After raising his hand to rub his temples, Gin regained his composure and asked, "So, do you plan to rely on these crows to deal with a group of desperadoes?"

Gin once again imagined the scene of a group of crows besieging humans.

...It may still be possible to deal with some timid weaklings, but even if it is just an ordinary normal male, there will basically be no problem.

Or maybe Sano wants these crows to play a supporting role, to harass and lure?

...With the IQ of a crow, can it be done?

Faced with Gin's doubts, Sano didn't talk nonsense and just reached into his pocket.

Then give it a hard shake.

The steel balls all over the sky were thrown away by Sano.

"Gah!"

Dahei gave an order, and the crows quickly and orderly grabbed one or two steel balls in their mouths, then fluttered their wings and disappeared into the woods.

"..."

Before the Gin duo could look away, Sano said, "Let's go, find a place with a higher height and a better angle, and watch the fireworks."

"Fireworks?"

Vodka tilted his head in confusion.

Gin squinted his eyes. He knew roughly what Sano wanted to do through those steel balls. Naturally, he couldn't understand what this strange term meant. It was just the same sentence.

With the IQ of a crow, can it be done?

Considering the fact that all the crows caught the steel balls as soon as Sano threw them... maybe this guy has been specially trained in this area, so that these beasts have developed a single instinct mode.

There does seem to be a chance of success.

Gin followed Sano to a high ground with some expectations.

You can probably see the factory in the distance clearly.

After taking the telescope away from Vodka, Gin observed it for a few seconds.

The group of crows seemed to have flown over the factory, and there was some vague movement in the factory below, but the movement was not big.

"I named this move, Crow Flying on a Plane."

As soon as Sano finished speaking, another snap of his fingers fell, and then——

"boom--!!!"

Countless fires rose at the same moment.

These fires were not too big, and Gin estimated that they were equivalent to the level of grenades, but quantitative changes caused qualitative changes, and this quantity was really scary.

Whether it is based on the number of steel balls Sano scattered before, the number of crows, or the number of fires in the factory now.

This would require at least hundreds or thousands of explosions.

The factory was directly bombed in all aspects, which was true.

"Wash the floor."

As for Vodka next to him, although Gin had taken away his telescope, he was not blind either. There was a piece of fire that was extremely conspicuous in the dark night.

Nature is extremely vivid.

It was as if it was dyed red by blood.

...terrible, simply extremely terrifying.

Vodka was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he shivered all over. He knew that Sano often carried bombs with him, and there were quite a lot of them. It seemed that he occasionally carried powerful bombs, but.

Isn’t this amount a bit too much? ?

What are you doing? You came here to commit crimes, not to fight.

As for that! ?

At this time, Sano sighed and smacked his lips and said: "It's a pity that the power of the bomb is still too small. There is no guarantee that there will be no survivors within the range. Those hiding in the building will most likely be slightly injured, and the casualties will not be too serious." high."

"..."

The corners of Vodka's mouth twitched, and he couldn't hold it back any longer. He moved his steps towards Gin... To be honest, he thought that after such a long time of getting along with him.

He has gradually adapted to Sano's nature.

At least it won't be as tense as it was at the beginning.

But now Vodka feels like a night, no, it's like returning to the moment we first met.

Because Sano's current instability no longer depends on himself.

Bombs are said to be stable, but they are also said to be unstable.

Just like no matter how safe a car is, there will always be an accident one day.

It's nothing more than a difference between big and small things.

But a bomb can never be a trivial matter, especially with a huge foundation. No matter how small the probability is, the probability of happening will be a terrifying value, and once it happens...ah, there is no doubt about it.

Vodka has to be buried with Sano.

...Then again, even if a person is not normal, he takes such a big risk and carries so many unstable factors in his body.

That’s still not quite right, right?

Damn it, the most dangerous person is definitely this person! ?

Vodka now seriously doubts whether Sano's illness is actually not cured.

Not only is it not getting better, it is getting heavier.

"...This is not a big problem. The security forces outside must account for the majority. Even if some fish slip through the net, it is insignificant."

Gin seemed to have thought seriously about Sano's words.

This gives the answer.

"But why would a crow fly?"

Gin asked again doubtfully... He could actually understand crows and airplanes.

But there’s something wrong with crows flying, right?

Even if it is outrageous, it must at least have a "reason".

Bombs fly in planes, bombs fly in crows, crows make planes, crows make bombers...

Which one is more vivid than this?

Looking at Gin who was also seriously confused, Sano unconsciously hit a row of dots.

...I never noticed before that Gin is so serious?

to be honest.

Sano's words just now came from his inner thoughts.

That wave of explosions seemed to be very powerful... In fact, it was indeed very powerful, but the brilliance and beauty of that moment took Sano a long time to accumulate bit by bit. from.

If it were to be replaced by a bomb with greater transformation power, the time might be too tight, or Sano himself might find it troublesome... Of course, in the final analysis, it is just a matter of time and patience, as long as he wants to.

It is not impossible to clean up the entire Tokyo.

As for the crow taking a plane... Well, this is just Sano talking nonsense.

However, Sano had already had the idea of ​​turning the crow into a bomber.

In addition to this piece, there are others, such as adding a layer of iron sheet outside the steel ball, so that when it explodes, the iron sheet will be exploded and scattered, causing damage, which is equivalent to a fragmentation grenade.

You can even add spider venom to the iron skin, etc...

Of course it's just an idea.

Because these things are essentially icing on the cake, troublesome and of little use.

If there is need in the future, let’s talk about it.

"It's better to finish get off work as soon as possible."

Sano did not respond to Gin's doubts, but turned around, preparing to finish.

…

The next day, Sano still got up early to tie the little girl's hair.

With the experience last time, it will obviously be faster and better this time.

"I am leaving!"

After sending the little girl away, Sano was finally able to have a good sleep this time.

I didn't sleep much last night, so I had to work until midnight again this night.

People are almost exhausted... Go to bed early and go to bed early.

Then, Sano slept like this until dark.

So much so that even when it was time to go to work, Gin sent several text messages and made several phone calls, and Sano was still enjoying himself in his dreams... until the little girl came home from school, the situation was still the same.

"I'm back……"

The little girl opened the door with her feet on her feet, poked her head in the door, and found that Sano was still sleeping.

The voice immediately became much quieter...for fear of disturbing Sano while sleeping.

"Dudu——"

Turning his eyes, he saw the phone next to Sano's head starting to vibrate.

Sano frowned unconsciously, pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

The little girl quickly tiptoed over, took the mobile phone, and came to the door.

"Crooked, mud howl."

After answering the phone, the little girl first said hello in a low voice.

The milky greeting made Gin Jiu on the other end of the phone, who was already impatient and full of resentment, get the cold question stuck in his throat.

"..."

After a period of silence, the little girl thought her voice was too soft and the person on the other side couldn't hear her clearly, so she could only walk a little further away and asked again: "Ni Hao, who are you? Can you hear me? What are you talking about on the phone?" Is it an emergency?”

"..."

Gin pinched his chin again and again before letting out a breath.

"Where's Sano, what is he doing?"

The little girl blinked her big eyes, and finally realized that Sano was someone's surname, and replied: "He is still sleeping. If there is nothing urgent for you, it would be better to call again later." ah."

"...Wake him up and call him. I have something urgent."

"What's that?"

"..."

Children are troublesome, so curious.

Gin snorted in his heart.

"Anyway, it's an urgent matter. Just give him the phone number."

"No, who knows if you lied to me."

...You're crazy, what's so good about this? ?

As Gin's blood pressure skyrocketed, the little girl on the other end asked again.

"Then tell me, who are you?"

"...His friend."

"What friend, what's your name?"

Facing the little girl's relentless pursuit, Gin remained silent again.

Of course some things are impossible to tell a child.

But if you just make it up casually... Before Ginjiu could say anything, the little girl spoke again: "Look, I can't say it anymore. I feel guilty. I knew you were a liar. Stop making harassing calls. My family is poor. , I don’t have money to cheat you.”

"Beep!"

After speaking, the phone was hung up directly.

After Gin took a deep breath, he called the phone again, and then——

I found out that I had been blocked.

"..."

Several veins popped out on Gin's forehead, and the phone in his hand was almost crushed.

Sure enough, children and all that are really annoying!

Fortunately, it didn't take long before Sano took the initiative to call again.

"Hello?"

Gin seemed to faintly hear the smile that couldn't be hidden in Sano's voice, and his already unhappy mood suddenly became unhappy.

"...Why, your kid doesn't think I'm a liar anymore?"