Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Otherwise, the Black Reaper wouldn't have failed to receive the message immediately.

Even if they were all weaklings, Ran Mouri couldn't possibly defeat so many people by herself. Fortunately, she was well-liked at school.

In addition, this matter also concerns the reputation of Teitan High School itself.

As a result, members of the karate club and various sports clubs spontaneously began to support Ran Mouri, and many ordinary students also joined in.

The number of people was not small, about one or two hundred.

Seeing that the number of people on both sides was about the same, the Black Reaper members on the other side began to gather their main force, which took only about ten minutes.

The number of people is approaching a thousand.

This made Sonoko Suzuki anxious, and she quickly turned back to find Sano.

As soon as he went downstairs, Sano could see from afar that the school gate was completely blocked.

From Sano's perspective.

All I saw were Teitan High School students wearing school uniforms or club attire, carrying various weapons such as baseball bats, chairs, and even mops.

"Make way, everyone make way!"

Sonoko Suzuki cleared a path for Sano and came to the very front.

The Teitan High School team, led by Ran Mouri, was accompanied by a short-haired girl... she was probably a girl, although she looked like a boy, but at least she was wearing a girls' school uniform.

The kind with a skirt.

Let's look further ahead.

The Black Reaper's side was led by several familiar-looking guys.

He was a member of the special forces.

...Good heavens, his own tool has been used as a weapon by someone else?

"Make way, everyone, the deputy leader is here!"

Before Sano could do anything, there was another new development on the Black Reaper's end.

The crowd automatically parted to form a path.

The blond-haired man stepped out and was stunned when he saw Sano and Ran Mouri.

"you……"

"What do you mean, 'you'?"

Sano beckoned to the blond-haired man with his finger.

After hesitating for two seconds, Huang Mao still approached Sano, intending to ask about the situation. If there was a misunderstanding, he wanted to clear it up and avoid making things unpleasant.

But Sano slapped the blond-haired guy across the face.

"Is this how you manage things?"

The blow left the blond-haired man dazed, and the others on both sides were also stunned.

Even casual observers who don't know who the blond guy is can tell from the situation that he's the leader of Black Reaper's side, and he just appeared.

He was slapped across the face.

Who wouldn't be confused after seeing this?

"you……"

As soon as the blond-haired man turned around, covering his face, Sano slapped him again.

Then, without stopping, he slapped her again and again.

The blond-haired man was whipped backward, causing the Black Reaper members behind him to instinctively create a path for the two of them to pass.

So, the blond guy was slapped all the way from the main gate of Teitan High School to the other side of the road by Sano. His mask was even pulled off, and he finally collapsed on the side of the road, unable to hold back any longer and shouting.

"That's going too far! Don't think I won't fight back!"

Sano glared at him, grabbed the blond-haired guy by the collar, and started slapping him a second time: "You're pretty cocky, huh? Show me how you slap someone back?"

The blond-haired man bared his teeth and quickly grabbed Sano's hand, saying, "I advise you not to be so arrogant. What you're doing is slapping our boss in the face. Maybe I'm a little hesitant to lay a hand on you now, but I'll definitely tell the boss later, and then you'll be in trouble!"

"What, trying to tattle? Are you some kind of elementary school student?"

Sano chuckled and looked at the blond-haired guy: "But you don't seem to understand whether it's me or you guys who are currently beating up Blackface."

"……What did you say?"

"I'm asking you, does Teitan High School have any members of the Black Reaper?"

Sano didn't directly ask the blond-haired guy whether that little Karami was a member of the Black Reaper, because it would be pointless to ask. There are so many people in the Black Reaper, even if someone has a good memory, it's impossible for them to remember them all.

Therefore, Sano chose the easiest method to distinguish.

As expected, the blond-haired man shook his head.

"So it seems that the root of the problem is not the issue, because that kind of trash does not belong to the Black Reaper. So can you tell me why you are standing up to protect that kind of trash?"

"Could it be because you're some kind of garbage recycling station?"

Sano patted the blond-haired man's swollen face, his eyes cold: "Kuroshi entrusted these guys to you, and this is the mess you've made of them?"

Chapter 463, 466: Abandoned After Seduction or a Sudden Awakening?

Under Sano's words, the blond-haired man gradually realized that the root of the problem lay in the conflict between Sano and a member of the Black Reaper.

But Huang Mao and Sano had quite a few interactions.

It's clear that Sano isn't some unreasonable person... well, actually he's a bit difficult to get along with, but he's definitely not a bad person.

Therefore, the problem lies not with the Black Reaper himself.

So the Black Reaper's rules of conduct have gone wrong.

If his boss found out about this... Huang Mao broke out in a cold sweat. Wouldn't he be doomed?

"Get back to cleaning house, kid."

Sano patted the blond-haired man's face again: "Here's a suggestion for you. Regardless of whether someone is causing trouble under the name of the Black Reaper, or whether there are some minor problems within your organization, make things clear and give them a day to get out of here. Otherwise, if we find out next time, we'll break their arms and legs."

"Do you understand?"

The blond-haired man nodded gravely and managed to squeeze out a "hmm" from his throat.

"okay."

Sano straightened up, turned around and looked at Ran Mouri and her group at the school gate through the passage where the Black Reaper members had not yet closed up, and raised his voice: "You can go home now, I'm not going back, I'm going home for dinner."

After saying that, Sano waved and left.

The two groups of people left at the door looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

After getting up, the blond-haired man endured the burning pain on his face and shouted through gritted teeth, "All of you, stop standing here and get back to the assembly point right now!"

"……Yes!"

They watched as the Black Reaper members at the door dispersed.

Ran Mouri and her group were still in shock—even Sonoko Suzuki, who knew about the connection between Sano and Kokushi and had called him over, hadn't expected things to end this way.

Peace talks.

This was expected.

But this is... a special peace negotiation.

That's really unexpected.

Please, he's at least the second-in-command of the Black Reaper.

He was slapped dozens of times and didn't even utter a sound?

Is this some kind of outrageous nonsense?

...Through this, Ran Mouri and Sonoko Suzuki can understand.

Black died among his gang, at least in the eyes of the blond-haired man.

It's probably terrifyingly high.

That's undeniable, and that's another point.

The relationship between Sano and Kokushi might be much better than people imagine?

After all, if they were just ordinary friends...

Huang Mao wouldn't just sit idly by and suffer in silence, would he?

While the two best friends were deep in thought, Hondo Eisuke, a bystander, gradually brightened up and exclaimed, "So handsome!"

Sonoko Suzuki gave her a horrified look: "I know he's handsome, but don't fall for him!"

Hondo Eisuke blinked: "...I don't have that hobby."

Sonoko Suzuki narrowed her eyes: "You'd better not have one."

"..."

On the other end.

Sano is on his way home.

It has to be said that Sano was in a bad mood just now.

Aside from the possibility that this might cause unnecessary trouble for Sano, or rather, his alternate identity, the more crucial point is that this time the trouble has actually landed squarely on his head.

It doesn't matter if the dog bites.

A dog that bites its owner is worse than a dog meat hotpot.

Even though Sano is not the master in public.

Alright, let's just let the blond guy get properly disciplined first.

If any problems arise again next time, then we really need to establish our authority.

I arrived at my building.