Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

Chapter 639 Non-standard Silver Straight

He defeated several neon police officers with a few moves, suppressed Toru Amuro in one round, jumped from the third floor wearing high heels and landed perfectly, and there were all kinds of things in between.

"Wow", "awesome" and other exclamations.

...Although the car overturned in the end, he was still alive.

Sano took a wait-and-see attitude for the time being. His intuition and experience told him that this was just the beginning.

And after the second day.

As expected, Sano received Dahei's report - the person is not dead yet.

Not long after Sano went to bed after the broadcast ended last night.

Dahei, who spontaneously conducted a search operation, found the target.

But before Sano could listen to Dahei's detailed explanation, he heard the sound of his own door again.

It was knocked "bang bang bang".

"Sano, Sano!"

"Are you okay? Answer me!"

"..."

It was the voice of Miwako Sato.

Only then did Sano remember that he had knocked out several policemen downstairs last night.

"coming."

Helpless, Sano opened the door.

This stunned Sato Miwako and Takagi Wataru outside the door.

"...Are you okay, Sano?"

"What, you hope something happens to me?"

Sano asked in reply, successfully choking Sato Miwako.

"No, because several of us were attacked and fainted last night. When we woke up, we found that it was already dawn, so I was a little worried about whether you..."

"Ah, don't continue with the reward order."

Sano scratched his head and said: "Because a few foreigners came up to see me last night and said they had the wrong person, and then left directly. If nothing else happens, this attention point will probably spread soon." .”

"ah?"

Takagi Wataru and Sato Miwako looked at each other in confusion.

"Admit it, admit it to the wrong person??"

"Um."

"...Then this matter is considered over?"

"Um."

"..."

Such a sudden and absurd development left the duo unable to recover for a long time.

It wasn't until after a while that the two of them gradually accepted the fact, then they said goodbye and left.

Prepare to return to the Metropolitan Police Department.

Then Sano closed the door, thought about it and called Gin.

He explained the reward order and asked Gin to stop worrying about it.

Gin didn't have much reaction to this, but he mentioned another thing: "By the way, there is something I need to tell you now."

"What's up."

"Remember to let you rest for a few days? There may be a task that requires your help."

"Well, what's wrong?"

"The cadre members who performed this task had an accident and are currently missing...Belmode has determined that the National People's Congress is probably not dead yet. The police and public security are also pursuing them. If possible, take the initiative to get involved. Obstruction, or rescuing people or silencing them if necessary.”

Sano's thoughts were stagnant.

"...The policewoman named Hanako?"

"Well, it seems that you have discovered something unusual. Yes, she is Rum's confidant, codenamed Curacao. She sneaked into the Metropolitan Police Department to steal an undercover list. For this, she needs to obtain a certain amount of money. The level of trust... just after your incident came out, she took the bullet for you, which was considered to have achieved her goal, but she didn't expect that there was an accident in the end. "

...Perhaps because of the current situation, it was no longer necessary to abide by the old rules. Gin no longer concealed any information and told everything.

This is right.

But take the scene where he took a bullet for Sano to build trust.

Sano thinks there should be more inside, Curacao doesn't want to be exposed and can dodge bullets.

Well, Rum's henchman, fake senior cadre.

He is one of the few people who knows that Sano is Rye.

"Okay, I get it, I'll watch and intervene."

After hanging up the phone, Sano immediately contacted Daikoku, asking him to keep an eye on Curacao, ask for the specific location, and hurry up to go out.

Finally, Sano came to an amusement park.

...It's said to be an amusement park, but it only looks like an amusement park, in fact.

Looking at the sign, it looks like an aquarium?

Sano looked at the gate of the amusement park with people coming and going around him, smacked his lips, squeezed into the crowd and moved forward. After a pause in the middle, he came to a flower bed.

Look ahead again.

Curaçao, who had taken off his disguise, was sitting on a bench, surrounded by Conan, Dr. Agasa and the God of Plague team... As expected, there were Gods of Plague everywhere.

Sano lit a cigarette, thought about it again and again, and finally came over.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing Sano's voice, Conan was startled for a moment, then turned around in shock. After confirming that he had read it correctly, he quickly came over and asked nervously: "No, why did you come to a place like this? Is it okay? "

Sano raised an eyebrow: "Why, adults can't come?"

"No, you, ah, um..."

Conan was speechless for a while and really didn't know how to respond.

"So, who is this?"

Sano deliberately brought the topic to Curacao, and found that in addition to the scratches and bruises all over his body, Gin Naganao's eyes were full of trance and confusion.

...What's going on? You don't know yourself?

Then several members of the Plague Team, who quickly became serious after seeing Sano, took the initiative to introduce the situation in a very stupid way——

"This eldest sister seems to have lost her memory."

"Amnesia?"

Sano was not particularly surprised and looked at Curaçao thoughtfully, because according to Daikoku's report, the silver queen escaped from death and saved his life.

There has been no other action, just wandering around in the amusement park.

If it is a normal situation, then naturally you have to contact the organization as soon as possible.

No wonder.

Curacao was also staring at Sano, frowning as he watched.

...It seems that there is still a vague impression?

It was only then that Sano, who was able to look at Curaçao openly, discovered that this Gin Naganao was not actually a particularly standard Gin Naganao.

At least compared to gin, the level is much different.

The ends of the hair, to be precise, the part halfway back of the hair, are all wavy.

The hair in front of the forehead is neither neatly pulled up nor hanging down very casually. Instead, a strand of hair is picked out and curled in that area, which is somewhat similar to Mizuno Reina's bangs. The difference is that In terms of position, length, and quantity... Sano is not saying Curacao is ugly.

It just feels weird.

Another iconic feature of Curacao is its eyes.

A pair of eyes, blue on the left and black on the right, with heterochromatic pupils.

...So it turns out that I used to wear contact lenses because I wanted to cover it up.

Sano and Curacao looked at each other for a few seconds and asked, "Have we met before?"

"Um?"

Curacao blinked in confusion: "Maybe..."

But Conan and the others next to him became excited: "Really, have you really seen it?"

"Who knows."

Sano said casually: "Then what do you remember now?"

Curacao shook her head and said that she couldn't remember any of them now.

"It's most likely that there was a car accident."

Conan shook a mobile phone with a broken screen towards Sano and said, "I found some fragments of the front window glass in the cracks of the mobile phone. It should be an old car. In addition, she still has this on her body."

Conan took out another sticky note.

After the two sides were cut open, there were five small translucent cards of different colors inside.

……What the hell?

After taking it, Sano thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure out anything, so he looked at the phone again: "That thing is completely broken, can't it be turned on?"

"Um."

Conan glanced at Curacao hesitantly: "By the way, did you see the report on the serial car accident last night? Do you think it is possible that the two...?"

"The devil knows."

Sano threw the note back to Conan.

"Then we can only call the police..."

"Can't call the police!"

Before Conan could even finish his words, Curaçao raised his voice like a stress response, attracting surprised and strange looks from the others.

Curacao instinctively planned to run away.

But Conan grabbed him with quick eyes and hands: "Don't worry, we won't call the police!"

After losing his memory, Curacao's mind seemed to be like that of a child.

He actually believed Conan's words and sat back down again.

"Then let's take a photo of you first, and then see if anyone knows you in the amusement park, or just knows some information about you, okay?"

Conan tried not to touch Curaçao's emotions as if he were comforting a child.

"Um."

Curacao also nodded in agreement.

Conan then sent the photo to everyone and began to arrange the inspection area. Only Sano, after discovering that he had also received the photo, wondered: "Why didn't you send her photo to me? I have nothing to do with it." Does it matter?"

"Didn't you say you might know each other?"

Conan said with a playful smile: "Anyway, you are here to play, so I asked you by the way."

Sano glanced at Curacao, who was looking at him with a pair of big eyes.

"……never mind."

Sano waved his hand and walked aside.

The three real children pulled Curacao to the other side. The two fake children, Conan and Haibara Ai, directly contacted the police on the spot to explain the situation.

The amusement park is either big or small.

Because it is impossible to determine when these tourists started here, if you want to find out information about Curacao, you can only find the staff.

The location of the staff in each area is naturally relatively clear.

The number is even less likely to be too large.

Therefore, the investigation was very fast... Of course, Sano was lazy and did not really investigate.

It would be crazy if something could be found.

Sano is not stupid, how could he waste time playing games with children here.

It's not my own child.

When Sano wandered over to Curaçao seemingly unintentionally, the others had almost finished checking various areas, but those three real kids were very playful.

I don’t know if there was any serious investigation, but it was just playing around with Curacao.

"call out!"

Curacao held the dart, threw it casually, and hit the bullseye accurately.

Then the second and third...

Nearly ten darts were all inserted into the bull's-eye position amidst the exclamations of three real children. The crowded scene was quite entertaining, and cheerful music sounded in the dart game booth: "Congratulations to the guest for setting a new score!"

Small dolphin pendants of different colors, in the hands of three real children, caused another burst of cheers... What nonsense, is this a gift with such a high score?

Profiteer?

Sano moved closer to the smiling Curacao and took a look at the rules and rewards.

...It turns out it costs nothing, no wonder.

After pouting slightly boredly, Sano also picked up the darts - "Phew!"

"Ding-deng-deng!"

The results, which were almost identical to those in Curacao, made the music in the booth ring again.

"Wow, Brother Sano is so awesome..."

The three real children didn't know whether they applauded Sano sincerely or pretendingly.

Sano didn't care and just took the dolphin doll handed by the staff.

Well, if you don’t choose to get a few dolphin pendants, this is the only one.

Take it back and use it as a decoration.

"...the two guests are not only good-looking, but also so powerful. They are a match made in heaven. Are you interested in challenging the extreme mode of our booth?"

At this moment, the staff asked with a smile.

Jean Sano raised his eyebrows: "We two look like boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Why?"

The staff member was stunned and looked around... As mentioned just now, in terms of appearance alone, both of them are indeed handsome men and beautiful women, but they are also a little bit different.

Not a good match?

It's just that the wave of operations just now made people feel that way unconsciously.

Just when the staff felt bad, thinking that they had said something that they could not say, let alone should not say, and were about to apologize quickly, Sano smiled again and said: "Which couple goes out on a date, and the woman will be covered in bruises and dust. ?”

"Ah...hehe, that's right."

The staff could only force a smile.

"Okay, what's the reward for a free game no matter how well you play it?"

Sano received news from Daikoku - he saw Belmode nearby.

He immediately waved his hand, indicating that he was bored and left first.

"Hey, Sano..."

As soon as Conan came over, he saw that Sano had run away, and he suddenly felt a little depressed.

...What on earth is this guy here for?

"Next let's go ride the Ferris wheel. From there we can see the whole amusement park. Maybe we can let Big Sister see something familiar and recover!"

The three real children continued to use public affairs for personal gain.

After Sano came to an uninhabited land, he quickly switched his vest and called Gin: "Hey, I have found the location of Curacao."

"...Really, do you know what she looks like?"

Gin then remembered that he had not sent Sano a photo of Curacao.

"It's almost the same. The key is the direction of identity."

"Are the official people here too?"

"That's not true, just a few kids."

"……Child??"

"Well, Curacao, she seems, no, she just lost her memory."

"... Just keep staring and don't get too close."

"good."

After hanging up Sano's call, Gin immediately called Belmode.

Let Belmode try to contact Curacao... It's not that Gin doesn't trust Sano, the problem is that the target's identity is special and everything must be according to the rules.

There's nothing we can do about it.

Even if there weren't other things to be busy with here.

It would be best if Gin decided to make a trip in person.

After thinking about it, Gin sent another text message to Sano: "Observe the situation. If there is a chance, knock the person unconscious first and take him back. If not, go and tie up Bourbon for me in the afternoon. Be careful not to drop him first." Dead hand."

"OK."

After closing the phone, Sano pressed his passerby hat.

The undercover list, Bourbon and Toru Amuro, have been exposed?

But Ginjiu also said not to kill him yet, what kind of thing is this, if it is really exposed.

Then it’s impossible to say that there will be another chance to clean up... and clean up the evil, right?

This kind of thing.

It's not something that can be explained clearly with just one misunderstanding.

When he came back to his senses, there was another movement on Conan's side.

A fat guy from the God of Plague team wanted to die and fell straight off the escalator.

Almost three or four stories high.

As a result, Curacao jumped down and used the surrounding building terrain to successfully demonstrate to Conan and Conan that as a fake senior cadre of the organization, he possessed physical abilities close to those of Captain America.

Conan was stunned, and Haibara Ai's tissue aura sensing radar was activated.

…Sure enough, I still don’t understand the principle of this thing.

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