Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

Chapter 82 82, of course I came to the coffee shop to learn how to fly a plane.

Shouldn't someone just come to your door to bring warmth when you get home later?

Under Gin's reminder and guidance, Sano was like those netizens who rely on their mothers to check their illnesses, and felt like they only had a short time left.

Although Sano knew that there must be some loopholes in his past actions, he did not expect that Gin would point out several of them so easily.

but……

Sano glanced at Gin's car.

It seems that this car has not been replaced until now. It has a special shape and looks like an antique car at first glance. It seems to be more... eye-catching than my little eMule, right?

Sano shook his head and said: "Okay, I will pay attention to it in the future."

"Um."

Gin nodded and said no more, just motioning for Vodka to drive.

After watching the vehicle leave, Sano started the eDonkey and returned home humming a tune.

The next morning.

Sano was awakened by the ringing of the phone.

"Hello?"

Sano weakly answered the phone, but Toru Amuro's voice was on the other end of the phone.

"Sano, come here and help me work."

Amuro Toru spoke concisely and comprehensively.

"...No, boss, I was fired the last time I worked for you. Do you still dare to ask me to do it for you?"

Sano muttered dissatisfiedly, considering that he only got home close to dawn, he was very angry when he woke up, and he didn't have enough sleep. He was woken up and asked to go to work, how could he accept it.

"Don't talk nonsense. This time you are here to help, not to fight for me. I will be there to help you carry some. Come here quickly!"

Toru Amuro couldn't refuse.

Sano curled his lips and planned to hang up the phone directly, assuming that there was something wrong with his home phone. Anyway, he didn't know when they would meet again next time, and the other party might not remember this incident.

But just at this moment, the system prompted again.

"Hey, the system task has been triggered."

[Please go to Tohru Amuro's location to work. If you complete it, you will get 30 strengthening points. The remaining time of the task is - 7:59:59].

Sano: "..."

Simply outrageous!

Can this also trigger a mission?

"Location."

Sano stood up and twisted his neck. Isn't it just a part-time job? As long as the wages are paid, he will be a better model worker representative than Gin!

Amuro Toru reported the address quickly, Sano hummed, hung up the phone, washed up and went out, yawning and heading to his place of work.

This is a coffee shop.

The scale is small, and there are only three staff members including Toru Amuro and Sano.

"Originally, there were three store managers, but the store manager had to go out for a while, so I helped find someone to take over."

Toru Amuro handed the work clothes to Sano and explained the situation: "You don't have to make coffee, and you don't have to help customers take orders. You can just stand at the front desk, collect money, record accounts, and notify the back of the order. It's very relaxing."

"oh."

Sano took the work clothes and didn't move. It wasn't until Toru Amuro cast another suspicious look that Sano asked with a smile: "How do you calculate the salary?"

Toru Amuro: "...10,000 yuan for four hours."

Sano continued to smile: "I suddenly remembered that..."

Amuro Toru's already dark face turned even darker: "Twenty thousand!"

"make a deal."

Sano happily turned around and entered the employee lounge to change clothes, pocketing another 10,000 yuan.

If Sano's life is now a game, then in his opinion, system enhancement points are so-called points, and money is game gold coins.

In comparison, the latter is less cost-effective, and sometimes even looks like garbage, but if possible, Sano certainly hopes that the more money, the better.

After all, there are some things that you can do without, but you can’t live without.

After changing his clothes, Sano stood at the counter of the cafe and stared blankly.

As Toru Amuro said, this part-time job was really relaxing, because the customers basically placed their bills directly on the table or handed it to the waiter, Toru Amuro, instead of going to the counter to pay.

Toru Amuro is also responsible for ordering, and has nothing to do with Sano.

This made Sano couldn't help but sigh, this is not a part-time job, it's just a free prostitution.

Sano was even in the mood to look in the mirror nearby. He was wearing black trousers, a white shirt, and a black vest. He looked a bit handsome.

It wasn't until a certain moment that two familiar figures entered the coffee shop, and Sano finally came to his senses again. As expected, a part-time job that could be triggered by the system couldn't be calm.

Sano silently lowered his head and took notes. He was very sleepy now and didn't want to have any interaction with these two people.

Just because Sano doesn't have ideas doesn't mean that others don't have ideas.

"Brother Sano?"

A big head slowly rose from the front of the counter, staring at Sano dimly.

Tsk, this is awesome.

Sano smacked his lips and raised his head impatiently: "What are you doing?"

Conan blinked: "Brother Sano, what are you doing here?"

"Come and learn to fly a plane."

Sano said perfunctorily.

Conan nodded, already used to Sano's way of choking. After all, he was not blind, so how could he not see Sano's work clothes.

"Brother Sano, are you short of money? Why do you work here?"

Conan asked with some confusion: "Don't you work in a detective agency?"

"My boss asked me to come."

"Um???"

Sano pointed expressionlessly at Toru Amuro, who was taking orders for customers on the other side. After Conan looked over, he suddenly became even more surprised.

"Is that person the boss of Sano-nii's office? How come his boss also works here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Conan, who was looking at Toru Amuro, remembered the blond and dark-skinned man that he had seen once before, during the Valentine's Day party incident.

Toru Amuro was working part-time that time too, but just delivering food.

It's really strange. Even if he's working part-time, he's also working more than one job. Under what circumstances would the boss of an office work everywhere?

Could it be that the firm cannot receive the commission, so the capital chain is tight?

But didn't Sano say before that he received a commission and made three million in one go?

Or maybe it's a special hobby?

...Wait a minute, Sano didn't seem to say how he earned the three million before, or maybe Sano didn't want them to worry about his financial problems, so he panicked?

Conan's brain was running wildly, thinking about the meaning behind the scene in front of him.

Sano watched Conan deep in thought, and he didn't know what he was thinking about now. He only knew that Conan's appearance here meant that a case would inevitably happen here.

And if there is a case, it means that part-time work can be suspended, but because the boss is nearby, Sano does not have other jobs...

Sano's thoughts suddenly stopped there.

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