Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Ok?

So generous?

Sano raised an eyebrow, suddenly remembering that he seemed to have heard it somewhere before.

Shiratori Ninzaburo was a rich kid.

Then you can get this meal for free without feeling guilty.

Sano got into Shiratori Ninzaburo's car and they eventually arrived at a place.

Hamburger fast food restaurant.

"...Is this all you've got, picky eater?"

Shiratori Ninzaburo looked blank, while Sano remained calm.

"I've been eating too much instant noodles lately and I'm getting a bit tired of them, so I'm trying something different."

Come to think of it, Sano doesn't seem to have eaten a hamburger since he came into this world.

It's better not to think about it, because once you start thinking about it, your appetite suddenly returns.

More importantly, it's delicious, inexpensive, and affordable.

Even though it was Shiratori Ninzaburo's money that was being spent, Sano shouldn't have cared.

But they're adults.

It's all about reciprocity.

Even Shiratori Ninzaburo was willing to pay out of his own pocket to give Sano Takeshi face.

Sano naturally couldn't really empty the other person's wallet... Firstly, it wouldn't be enough to empty it with just one breakfast, and secondly, there was no point in emptying it anyway.

At least for Sano, compared to the so-called "feasts" at those high-end restaurants.

Hamburgers are definitely more appealing right now.

However, Sano's behavior did cause some grumbling from a certain chubby foodie.

Genta rubbed his stomach and muttered, "What? They made it sound so amazing. I thought I'd get to eat eel rice, but it's just a hamburger..."

Sano's eyes turned cold as he looked over.

"Get out if you're not going to eat."

Chapter 413, 412, is this something you can learn?

"..."

Everyone, including Conan and several police officers such as Shiratori Ninzaburo, froze.

This guy's got such a violent aura, it's kind of scary...

Even adults like Shiratori Ninzaburo and fake kids like Conan.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spine after hearing those words.

Not to mention what the actual child involved would be like.

Yuan Tai stood there somewhat at a loss.

Besides feeling embarrassed, feelings of shame and anger also welled up inside me.

However, just as he instinctively wanted to retaliate, Genta met Sano's gaze again.

His eyes flickered instantly and he subconsciously looked away, his straightened back suddenly hunching over.

This person... the kind of intimidating aura they exude is so...

Genta shuddered, and Shiratori Ninzaburo, who could also be considered a party involved, quickly stepped in between the two to smooth things over and act as a peacemaker.

"They're just kids, they say whatever comes to mind, don't take it so seriously, hahaha."

Shiratori Ninzaburo couldn't help but laugh awkwardly... After all, to be honest, the chubby guy had just been arguing with him, and Sano had also arguing with the other person, so that could also be considered as well.

Is he standing up for Shiratori Ninzaburo?

Under such circumstances, it would undoubtedly be unwise for Shiratori Ninzaburo to switch sides again.

But what can you do when the person in question is just a first-grader?

If it were an adult, it wouldn't matter; Shiratori Ninzaburo wouldn't care, and might even side with that sarcastic guy... So why is this guy so fixated on a child? It's so awkward and embarrassing, it's making you want to die...

Fortunately, Sano gave Shiratori Ninzaburo that face.

The group finished their breakfast in silence.

Then Shiratori Ninzaburo and the others still planned to take Conan and the others home.

This time, Sano didn't stop him.

It's already outrageous enough that these little brats stayed up all night with them.

Continuing to delay is simply unacceptable, no matter how you look at it.

"This is bad! It's almost noon, and we still don't have a clue..."

Shiratori Ninzaburo bit his finger: "The colleagues who went to check the baseball fields have already checked all the large ones, leaving only some small ones, but those places shouldn't be the target..."

Sano glanced at Shiratori Ninzaburo, who seemed to be talking to himself or communicating with him. Although he hadn't thought deeply about the contents of the threatening letter, it seemed to be related to baseball on the surface.

Therefore, even though they had been convinced by Conan and Ai Haibara's reasoning.

Inspector Megure also continued to assign other personnel to search all the major baseball stadiums in Tokyo, eliminating them one by one to ensure that nothing was missed.

Despite the current situation.

It's not very useful.

It wasn't until later that Sano finally found an opportunity to temporarily escape Shiratori Ninzaburo's sight, leaving a clone behind in a secluded place while the original went to take the exam.

This triggered a new task.

[Please defuse the target bomb within the mission time limit. Completion will earn you 100 enhancement points. Mission time remaining: 01:59:59.]

coming.

Sano quickly pulled out the location.

Is this... Tokyo Tower?

Sano raised an eyebrow, walked up to the car, and without saying a word, kicked Shiratori Ninzaburo from the driver's seat to the passenger seat. After closing the door, he didn't even have time to fasten his seatbelt before stepping on the clutch to shift gears and flooring the accelerator to accelerate wildly.

It drifted and turned towards Tokyo Tower.

Shiratori Ninzaburo was caught off guard and his entire face was pressed against the car window.

After finally managing to sit up by propping himself up against the window, he asked, "What's going on? Where are we going?"

Tokyo Tower.

"Where are you going... Squeak—Damn it, brother, slow down!"

……

By the time Sano and Shiratori Ninzaburo arrived at Tokyo Tower, the unusual situation had already occurred.

You can see a plume of black smoke rising into the sky from afar.

Has it already been bombed?

Sano stopped the car, ignoring Shiratori Ninzaburo who was vomiting violently against the car window, and glanced over the police cordon at the foot of Tokyo Tower.

Finally, they saw the four members of the Plague God Squad and Sato Miwako sitting in the car.

"Where are those two guys?"

Sato Miwako, who had been looking very serious, turned around and was taken aback when she saw Sano: "...I forgot to tell you two. Takagi and Conan are upstairs. A little girl is trapped in the elevator. The gap is too small, so Conan has to go in and bring her out."

"Unexpectedly, an explosion suddenly occurred above the elevator, causing it to fall. Takagi managed to get into the elevator at the last moment and is now trapped inside with Conan... In addition, a very dangerous bomb has been installed on the elevator ceiling. Any slight vibration could trigger an explosion. Rescue personnel cannot go down and are planning to lower the bomb disposal equipment with ropes and then remotely command Conan to defuse the bomb."

Sano glanced at Sato Miwako, who was staring intently at him after explaining the situation. He knew without a doubt what she wanted to say, and walked towards the entrance of Tokyo Tower inside the blockade without hesitation: "Leave the rest to me."

The police officers at the cordon originally wanted to stop Sano.

But at Sato Miwako's command, "Let him in, cooperate fully," they quickly made way and even lifted up the police tape for Sano.

"Thank you."

Sano went straight to the top floor of the Tokyo Tower elevator and pried open the elevator door.

Looking out again, a helicopter, probably belonging to a television station, was circling Tokyo Tower. Seemingly noticing Sano's presence, the woman holding the microphone immediately signaled to the cameraman to turn the camera in their direction.

Oh.

After a slight smile, Sano turned around.

"Transformation."

The black leather suit instantly covered his entire body, and Sano fell face down as if he had lost his balance, "crashing" straight into the empty elevator shaft.

Leap of Faith

"...Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, Black Mask, that guy turned into Black Mask?!"

Faced with Sano's actions, the female reporter holding binoculars on the helicopter was stunned for a few seconds before grabbing the cameraman next to her by the collar with surprise and excitement: "You got it, you got it, it wasn't my eyes playing tricks on me, he really did turn into Black Mask at the last second!!"

"My goodness, viewers in front of your TVs and radios, if you're watching our report, please rest assured, because Black Mask has intervened, and Tokyo Tower will definitely be safe and sound!!"

...At the foot of Tokyo Tower, Miwako Sato held a radio in one hand, listening to the female reporter's startled voice, her face equally blank.

Despite the earlier point that Kurosawa was equivalent to Black Mask.

It has almost become a tacitly accepted fact by Inspector Megure and others.

Ultimately, there is no empirical evidence, nor has anyone witnessed it firsthand.

There's nothing there, no sense of realism.

After several encounters, Sato Miwako and the others almost forgot about this and regarded Kurosawa as just a not-so-friendly detective.

Although Sato Miwako was in a helpless state and regarded the other party as her last lifeline, she really didn't expect it.

The other party suddenly transformed into a black mask.