Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

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By the pool, Conan, who had barely managed to dry himself off, looked at Sano, handed the towel back to Ran Mouri, and frowned.

...How did Sano become so strong?

It's worth noting that the distance between the two towers is quite considerable.

Otherwise, Conan wouldn't have considered using the shockwave from the explosion to sprint and take a gamble, given the height difference between the two sides.

If Conan remembers correctly.

The world record for shot put is not even as long as the distance between the two buildings of the Twin Towers.

Of course, there is a big difference between throwing a shot put and throwing someone like Sano.

However, the weight difference between the two sides is also significant.

Let alone that old man who could barely be considered a normal adult in weight, and Genta, the heaviest of Conan's kids, even Ayumi and Ai Haibara, those two girls, are definitely much heavier than a shot put.

At least if Conan were to say it.

Throwing the shot put over here is definitely much easier than throwing several of your own over here.

As for Sano's escape method, apart from changing the use of the explosion shockwave to play with a flying car to a manual throwing method, the specific "path" is different.

However, it was almost identical to the escape method Conan had suggested, so it didn't surprise him.

There is no way to ascend to heaven, nor to descend to earth.

This "path" is the only path.

What Conan could think of, Sano could naturally think of too; the only difference was in the details.

As for why they all follow the same path.

Conan can understand why Sano chooses to drive manually instead of driving.

Using the shockwave of an explosion is a gamble. If the timing is even slightly off, the result could be a total annihilation of the vehicle and everyone involved.

Since Sano can do it manually.

Manual operation is definitely more stable.

...It just happened so suddenly that no one was prepared at all.

Conan was the first one to be thrown.

However, Conan also knew this.

Even if you're not the first one to be thrown, the emotional impact will definitely be significant.

Because it's different from the thrill of riding in a car with a large group of people.

Sano threw them one by one.

If you're not the first one to be thrown out, you might be somewhat prepared, but this kind of thing...

Conan prefers to call it psychological torture.

Furthermore, if you're traveling by car, you also have to consider the timing of the explosion. With an even bigger thrill point coming up later, the car chase itself doesn't seem as exciting anymore.

Turning their gaze to the others, who were also covered in wet clothes, even Ai Haibara, the fake child, was still pale and weak-kneed.

Not to mention the condition of the actual children.

"Dudu-"

Sano's phone vibrated. He took it out, glanced at it, and then pushed through the crowd.

"Excuse me, I have to go now. That old man is the murderer. You can ask Conan for details, he will explain it to you."

He left behind this sentence to divert everyone's attention.

Sano left the Twin Towers.

It was past midnight.

In cocktails.

Gin was staring intently at Sano.

"Tell me, I clearly reminded you to hurry up, so why did you still stay in the Twin Towers?"

Sano picked at his nails: "The main purpose is to see if Sherry is inside or not."

"...So, are you there?"

Gin's expression remained unchanged as he continued speaking, echoing Sano's words.

"No."

Gin nodded: "So, what's the main objective this time?"

Sano blinked.

Gin seems to know his own tactics well, as he actually took the initiative to accept it?

"The secondary issue is that my car is still inside."

"car?"

Gin raised an eyebrow, remembering that Sano had said that Sonoko Suzuki had helped him earn a car.

So, the main reason they stayed there was because they couldn't bear to part with the car?

Gin rubbed his temples, and before he could speak, Sano asked quietly, "Hey, Gin-sama, you blew up my car, so you should be able to get reimbursed, right? Right? You should definitely be able to, right?"

Gin: "..."

"What if I say no?"

Sano didn't respond immediately, but simply turned his head away and looked downstairs.

Gin looked over and saw his Porsche 356A.

"Lord Gin, look at this Porsche 356A, doesn't it look like my car that got blown up?"

Who knows what the bombed car looked like?

Faced with Sano's blatant threat.

After rubbing his temples again, Gin could only say, "I'll report back to you later. Let's get down to business first."

"okay!"

Sano turned his head back and sat up straight.

"Why did you bring other people with you when you escaped?"

Gin asked his first question: "I originally planned that after the connection was blown up, there should be no living thing inside. You can do whatever you want, but why did you have to go through all this trouble? I don't believe you did it to avoid looking too cold-blooded. If you wanted to, leaving there quietly without alerting anyone shouldn't be difficult."

"Um……"

Sano stroked his chin, and the direction of his reply surprised Gin.

"What do you mean by 'avoiding appearing too cold-blooded and ruthless'? Does that mean that what I can't see inside is necessarily cold-blooded and ruthless? Lord Gin, are you misunderstanding me? I'm a very friendly and approachable person, okay?"

Gin: "..."

Does this guy even know what he's saying?

"Furthermore, aren't you being a little too confident in me, Lord Gin?"

Chapter 445, Gin: I need to take the car apart to inspect it.

Sano added, "I myself dare not say that I was able to leave quietly under those circumstances. You saying this puts a lot of pressure on me."

Gin was silent for a few seconds, then asked.

"...Can't I?"

Sano asked a question in return.

Is it possible?

Sano and Gin stared at each other, almost blurting out, "If you can do it, then you do it!"

Of course, Sano is indeed capable of it.

But at least from Gin's current perspective.

Sano cannot.

"Finally, Lord Gin, you should have already investigated, right? Who were the people I rescued? A few first-grade elementary school students, plus an old man who was the murderer. Do you really think Sherry could even disguise herself as an elementary school student or an old man?"

Faced with Sano's three counter-questions, Gin remained silent for a few more seconds before finally giving up on the topic and instead brought up another, unrelated one.

"Take off your hat."

...So they finally brought this up?

Without hesitation, Sano raised his hand and took off his hat.

His face was revealed to have a scar resembling a centipede.

"Explain again, what exactly is this thing on your face?"

Sano lit a cigarette: "It was a summer many years ago. I was playing by the roadside when an old Taoist priest dressed in tattered clothes passed by me. He said that he saw that I had extraordinary bone structure and was a once-in-a-century... genius of disguise."

In the next five minutes.

Sano launched into a long, rambling, and utterly absurd lie to Gin.

Gin was completely taken aback by what he said.

Basically, Sano's disguise technique is different from Vermouth's.

It's not based on human skin masks.

Even if it's another face, it's still a genuine face.

This greatly shocked Gin, who immediately checked Sano's hand to confirm that he was not lying.

Then they had Sano change his face again to confirm.

"...It's actually possible to change to another face without using a human skin mask."