Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

Suzuki Sonoko began to display her nymphomaniac attributes again.

"Although I can't see my eyes, I have a straight nose, thin lips, sharp jawline, fair skin, and a good figure."

As he talked, Suzuki Sonoko started to get excited.

"Looking at it this way, the cloth belt seems to have a special charm, giving people a sense of mystery, so that even the pretty pink hair doesn't feel so annoying, but like it came out of thin air. I added a gentle filter to him, he must be cold on the outside and hot on the inside!"

...she was whispering ear-to-ear with her best friend.

But Suzuki Sonoko's voice got louder and louder, so much so that it was unrealistic for Black Fox to pretend not to hear. He could only face Mao Lilan's embarrassed look and smiled slightly to express - we are not familiar with that person. Say whatever you like.

In fact, Sano can also understand how Suzuki Sonoko feels.

After all, Sano's emphasis on wearing a vest is the word "handsome".

Generally speaking, when it comes to swordsmen, Neon should be more inclined.

Ronin?

Bohemian, lazy and casual style.

But that would conflict with Kurosawai's style, so Sano changed it a bit.

Similar to the difference between Black Death and Black Cat.

Young general - this is the feeling that Sano originally wanted, not the coldness of keeping away from strangers, nor the elegant and calm coldness, but another kind of coldness.

Sano first looked at it as a black-haired person, but it felt too cold.

Then she changed to red hair again.

Close to the cold and arrogant young general on the battlefield.

As a result, now, she looks a bit like a general... lady?

...This is really not nonsense.

This hair color is really too girly.

It seems a little softer than cold.

But after looking at it, it should be pleasing to the eye, after all... she has a pretty pink head.

It's not just this one.

Well, I'm talking about a certain ace investigator.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Black Fox, why did you suddenly remember to change your name?"

After all, the Kurosawa Blade is blind and mute. Even Suzuki Sonoko, who is the leader of the Jiraiya Brigade, is too embarrassed to use his social skills, so he can only target more familiar people. On the black fox.

"And it still follows that person's surname... I don't have any objections to the surname Kurosawa, but the word "Yin" at the end does feel a bit unpleasant."

"Does it matter? Anyway, you can still call me Black Fox after changing your name."

As soon as Black Fox said this, Suzuki Sonoko was stunned for a moment, and then smiled happily.

"Hahahaha, who made the two of us have such a good relationship!"

"hehe."

Conan next to him stared blankly at him.

The black fox was still smiling.

...In fact, Sano also spent a lot of brain cells on the first names after the surnames of these two vests. Just as he is not good at giving nicknames, he cannot be good at the technical task of naming.

Being able to make up names like Kurosawai and Kurosawa Yu is already thanks to the fact that Sano has watched a lot of anime. For Kurosawa Blade, he originally thought of Kurosawa Sword or Kurosawa Sword, but The former, considering that he was using an authentic sword, was still not suitable for a sword name, while the latter was too ugly and might as well be nicknamed the Black Sword, so he made a compromise.

The word blade was used.

As for the name of Black Fox, Sano really couldn't think of it, so he simply copied the name of Ito Takashi's little brother Ain, and then went with Black Death and Black Cat.

Sano thought for a long time.

First, the name Black Cat was given the name Kurosawa Claw, but when it came to Black Death, it was really no longer interesting, so they simply added the word "Ze" in the middle.

But then again.

Naming all his vests made Sano feel like he was back in his previous life when he was in junior high school and his chuunibyou disease was relatively severe.

... Sure enough, people will miss the past when they get older?

Secretly sighing in his heart, Sano refused the kindness of the person next to him who poured wine on both sides of his waistcoat: "Sorry, neither of us drink."

"Hey, how can a man not drink?"

The man sitting next to Black Fox seemed to have had a little too much to drink, and he laughed and said: "Aren't you a detective? In addition to ability, the most important thing in this profession is social interaction. Drinking more will definitely be good for you. "

...Why does Neon still have a wine-table culture of planting flowers?

After sighing in his heart, Black Fox continued to smile: "Because I am underage."

"..."

There was a sudden silence in the private room.

The man who persuaded him to drink sobered up on the spot, his eyes widened and he looked up and down at the black fox in disbelief: "You, you, you, you are still underage!?"

In this surprised voice, Conan and the others, who were relatively familiar with Black Fox, almost had their eyes popping out of their eyes, and they were speechless for a long time.

"Yes."

Black Fox Feng Danyun nodded lightly, and then continued to eat with his chopsticks.

It seemed that he didn't feel at all that there was anything wrong with what he just said.

... This made everyone a little unsure whether this was stating the facts or simply not wanting to cover up their perfunctory attitude.

"..."

After a few seconds of brief awkwardness, the meal continued as if nothing had happened. Everyone was still eating, drinking, and having fun.

After a few minutes of this.

Mao Lilan and the other girls went outside to watch the night view.

Conan immediately seized the opportunity and approached Black Fox: "Uncle Black Fox, why do you want to change your name suddenly? Apart from this Uncle Blade, there should be other people named Kurosawa among the people you know. Bar?"

It's not even a trial anymore.

Just to avoid being taken as a forced question, I asked a little tactfully.

But let's be honest.

Conan asked Guiwen, but he didn't actually have any hope of getting an answer.

However.

The smile on the corner of the black fox's mouth became even wider.

"Ah, yes, you know him too, don't you?"

"Um?"

Conan looked stunned: "You mean Kurosawai?"

"Um."

This confirmation was so unexpected that Conan was unable to pick up the topic immediately for several seconds. The black fox seemed to have waited for two seconds on purpose before raising his eyebrows and saying, "What's more, you just have to know a?"

"ah?"

Conan was brought back to his senses and asked nervously and expectantly: "Are you referring to Black Death and Black Cat...or even those people from Rye?"

The black fox didn't make any sound for a few seconds.

It wasn't until Conan couldn't wait any longer that he smiled again and said, "So that's all you know. It's a bit disappointing, detective."

Great detective...

Conan, who was ridiculed, didn't feel any discomfort at all.

"Then how much do you think I should know? What is the so-called black organization? What is your purpose? Why are you dispersed in various fields? You have been silent before, and you even deliberately pretended not to know each other. Hostility, but now it is deliberately spreading rumors."

The eager inquiry came to an abrupt end, and Conan's eyes flickered: "Also, Sano, what is your relationship with you? What do you want to do to him? I don't believe that your appearance in his detective agency is accidental. .”

"Who knows."

Black Fox put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Stop asking, there's only so much I can say, it would be bad if I say more."

……not good?

As soon as Conan frowned, Black Fox suddenly changed the topic: "After all, other people have to be responsible for such risky things. If you see other people next time, just ask them. Anyway, everyone They are all good people, even if they don’t bother to pay attention to you, at least they won’t harm you, right?”

"If you keep stalking for a little bit, maybe they will be like me and leak a little bit of information to you when they get annoyed. A person may only be able to reveal a little bit, but if you reveal a little bit one after another, piecemeal Taken together, it will be faster than your current progress... For example, Kurosawa Ren is sitting over there, you can try to pester him and ask."

...Is this hinting to myself?

Conan's eyes lit up slightly - wait a minute, if that's the case, does that mean that he can continue to stalk the black fox in front of him, in order to ask for something else besides what he has revealed? Come?

Unfortunately, before Conan could speak again, Black Fox had already stood up and shouted to Kurosawa Blade: "Are you full? When you are full, go back to sleep."

Kurosawa Blade didn't reply.

He just put down his chopsticks, stood up, and left the private room with Black Fox.

Seeing this, Conan, who had finally caught the thread, suddenly became a little anxious.

"Hello……"

"Wait Kudo!"

Hattori Heiji grabbed Conan who was trying to chase him out.

"What are you doing, Hattori, they..."

Before Conan could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by Hattori Heiji: "Stop pestering them, Kudo, I don't know about this guy called Black Fox you told me about, and the new guy who showed up. How dangerous is the black organization, but I can tell you with certainty that right now, the Kurosawa Blade is the real danger. That guy has been staring at you at any time since just now. Get ready to take action!”

"Varied……?"

Conan turned around in shock.

Hattori Heiji looked solemn: "That guy is a master of swordsmanship... No, it can no longer be described as a master. At least as far as the few swordsmanship masters I have met are concerned, they can't compare with him at all. I can't explain it in detail. What proof can I tell you? It can only be said to be intuition, that kind of sharpness that even a blindfold cannot cover. I have no doubt that as long as you dare to do anything that makes him feel that he should do something, he will There won’t be any hesitation, and I will instantly kill you on the spot regardless of time or place..."

Looking at Hattori Heiji, whose forehead had been covered with sweat for some time, Conan was stunned for a while. It was really difficult for him to understand as he had never practiced kendo.

"But……"

"No buts!"

Hattori Heiji shook Conan's head and said seriously: "In the final analysis, they... no, at least these two people have not done anything bad. There is no need to take too many risks just to hold them captive, right? .”

As he said that, Hattori Heiji looked towards the balcony outside the private room.

Below are three girls, Ran Toyama Kazuha and Suzuki Sonoko.

"Not to mention we're not the only ones taking risks."

Conan fell silent for a moment... As Hattori Heiji said, he may be willing to take risks, but he takes risks with others, especially Maori Lan.

That is absolutely impossible.

But the problem now is the danger of the Kurosawa Blade mentioned by Hattori Heiji.

...Black Fox just said that all the black organizations are good people, and even asked Conan to stalk others. He thought this was a hint from the other party.

But now Hattori Heiji told Conan that the only other source of information at the scene seemed to have murderous intentions towards him. Is this just...

Something's not right?

Is that guy Black Fox deceiving himself? ?

Why? ? ?

The result of doing this is that at most you believe it to be true, and then...

Forehead.

Conan roughly imagined that after meeting those other guys, he would stalk them and ask them to get to the bottom of it.

...Are you afraid that your head will be blown off in the next second?

Especially two dangerous people who Conan never said a word to.

So insidious!

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Conan's head.

I was so damn close to being deceived by that guy!

only.

The result may really be like this, but what is the purpose of the black fox?

Want to borrow someone else's hand to kill yourself?

No, even though this guy seems to be an intelligent person who is strategizing behind the scenes and using his own mind to carry out various actions.

But let’s look at what happened with the express train earlier.

Black Fox doesn't mind standing on the stage and performing if he really wants to die.

There is absolutely no need to borrow someone else's hand.

Damn it, what is going on, what is this guy thinking?

also.

There are no more than three points mentioned in this exchange.

First, the fact that those people, including Black Fox himself, do belong to the black organization.

Second, the black organizations are all good people.

The three derived from the two are hints of a way to detect the intelligence of the black organization.

And now look again.

If three is false, then two must also be false, but is one true?

Not to mention that the Black Fox actually did not clearly confirm the inquiry of the black organization in Conan's mouth.

Even if it is certain, Conan still doesn't know whether he should believe it or not.

...Damn it, I can’t tell the difference between real and fake.

so annoying!

"ah!!!"

And just when Conan was racking his brains to think about the situation, the sudden scream from outside the private room door made everyone in the private room change their expressions.

…

Time comes the next day.

In the hospital, Hattori Heiji, lying on the bed, was being questioned by the police.

Next to him were Conan and other plague gods.

"I said, hasn't that Sano guy come back yet?"

After finishing the inquiry, Hattori Heiji looked at Conan with some displeasure: "I was attacked and hospitalized, but you didn't even know to come and visit me."

"Sano...it seems my brother's words have come back, right?"

Conan looked at Mao Lilan - there was a murder in the tea house last night, but after the investigation was fruitless, everyone naturally had to go back to their homes to find their mothers. It was only after he got up in the morning that he received the news about Hattori Heiji's encounter on the way home. After hearing the news that Sano was hospitalized, he immediately followed the large group here in a hurry, so I really don't know if Sano went to the temple last night.

"Well, I've already contacted him."

As soon as Mao Lilan finished speaking, the door to the ward was pushed open by Sano.

"Oh, it's really miserable."

Sano leisurely walked to Hattori Heiji's bedside, reached out and poked the wound on the opponent's collarbone, triggering a series of wolf howls and then mockingly.

"Didn't you say that the other party is a master of swordsmanship? Why can't he even kill you?"

"You just expect me to die!?"

Hattori Heiji slapped Sano's hand away angrily, then raised his head and said: "Besides, I have been practicing kendo since I was a child. Even if the opponent is also very powerful, how can he kill me so easily... Even if I hadn’t been stabbed deliberately in order to catch the opponent’s flaw, I might not need to be bandaged and hospitalized now, right?”

"oh?"

Sano said with great interest: "So you have practiced kendo?"

"Who are you looking down on? As a detective, what can you do if you don't have any skills?"

Hattori Heiji said proudly.

...Actually, this is not too unexpected.

Just as Hattori Heiji suddenly appeared in Kyoto, Sano was not surprised. Osaka is very close to Kyoto, so close that it can almost be said to be next door. Even though people in the two places dislike each other, they are more or less still. They will have some influence on each other, especially culturally.

But about this one.

Sano didn't know until recently. Although he knew that Kyoto and Osaka both belonged to Kansai, he didn't know where Kansai was divided.

Sano really doesn't know.

Otherwise, Sano might have succeeded when he conquered Osaka last time.

Kyoto was also conquered.