Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Huh!"

Under the darkness of Edo, Gao Cheng ran into an alley panting, leaning against the wall somewhat breathlessly.

This was the longest time he stayed, and even his legs became weak from hunger.

Looking at the ramen stall with lanterns on the side of the street uncontrollably, the fragrance wafting in the evening breeze seemed to be beckoning to him...

Gao Cheng swallowed, reaching out and groping under his clothes.

Except for the sword in his hand, there is only an old broken book "Bushido Beginner", which was originally issued to students by Mr. Songyang in the Matsushita Village School. It is not worth any money.

Unwilling to look for it again, the clothes were almost torn and I couldn't find a dollar.

Gao Cheng looked bitterly at the pawnshop on the other side that hadn't closed.

The only thing that can be pawned is this ronin's clothes and a big knife. The clothes must not be pawned. If the knife is too big, the police may be attracted before they are pawned.

But if it's not appropriate, where can I get the money?

and many more……

Gao Cheng was startled suddenly, thinking of the few "True Selection Team" players who had been chasing him.

Doesn't it look like a gangster? And the other party doesn't seem to want to say anything...

Gao Cheng's face sank, and he walked back with his knife.

Yes, it must be a gangster. How could the police do such a thing as blackmail?

"Good boy!" Mo Xi was so upright and annoyed that he could not find anyone, and when he saw Gao Cheng throwing himself into the trap, he laughed angrily, "Now it is not one million that can be solved, give me three million. !"

Gao Cheng held the sword and stood quietly in front of the gangsters: "I'm just a ronin, where do I get so much money?"

Moxi Gantou laughed and said: "No money? Then go and sell yourself. Seeing your skin and tender meat, you should be able to sell for a good price..."

"Sorry," Gao Cheng slowly drew his knife out of its sheath, "I won't sell myself no matter how short of money."

"What?" Mo Xigan looked at Gao Cheng, shivered suddenly, and stepped back involuntarily.

"What do you want to do?"

"Hello!"

...

After half an hour, Gao Cheng walked out of the pawnshop under the boss's weird gaze, a few long clothes, a few too knives, **** money plus some small change on Moxigan's head. Finally, there is no need to worry about being hungry. His money is enough for him to find a place to stay for a few nights.

Outside the streets, the first few people of Moxigan, with only their underwear left, happened to be escorted into the police car. Gao Cheng hurriedly avoided the police.

Although they were only ordinary patrol officers and not members of Zhenseng Group, it was quite troublesome to be found out. Maybe they were really wanted.

Only members of the shogunate were allowed to wear swords under the "Scrap Sword Order".

It is simply sad, the battlefield is more suitable for him in this world...

"Come to a bowl of ramen, old man." Gao Cheng followed the aroma to find the previous ramen stall, and couldn't wait to feel his hungry stomach.

"Who is the old man?" The pale-haired ramen stall owner raised his head and put down the soup bowl again.

"Hug, sorry..."

Gao Cheng looked at the old man with an uncle's face blankly: "Um, brother, can I have a bowl of ramen?"

The old man quickly put a bowl of noodles in front of Gao Cheng: "Use it slowly."

"Thank you."

Gao Cheng took a pair of chopsticks excitedly, not knowing if he was too hungry, he cried almost deliciously after a bite.

You can eat a bowl in this kind of place. Don't be too happy.

However, the problems faced have not diminished.

The first is the question of going back to the world of Conan, and the second is how to live.

He had had enough of the unpredictable days, and finally became the president of a well-known detective agency, even in a dream, he didn't want to experience it again.

It seemed that there was only suicide when leaving. I didn't think about it for the time being. Although there was no opportunity for experience at the end of the war, it was also an opportunity obtained through swordsmanship cards. It should not be wasted easily.

The rest is how to live.

It is of course inevitable to find a place to live, and then it is best to find a temporary worker...

Gao Cheng thought for a while, it was probably the best choice to go to Wanshiya at this time.

With the end of the war and the decline of the samurai, Sakata Gintoki, the former Shiroyasha in the battlefield, opened a house of all things to make a living, similar to his detective agency, living on commission.

Since it is a house of everything, it shouldn't be a big problem to help find a place to live and then find a job.

It happens to be a classmate and a comrade, maybe even the commission fee is waived...

In Kabukicho, Gao Cheng looked at the feasting streets in front of him dumbfounded.

After getting to know the owner of the ramen stall, he quickly found the street where Wanshiya is located. Compared with other places, the night here is too lively. The roadside is full of entertainment places with neon signs, and the crowds are full of people. It's a lounge where women laugh, and even the legendary Cowherd shop has it.

I asked several times along the road, and finally found the destination house of everything in a remote place.

The first impression felt a bit shabby...

Walking up the stairs to the second floor, in front of Gao Cheng, except for a pair of dead fish-eyed uncle silver curly haired male Bantian Gintoki, there is also a teenager with glasses and a fair-skinned transparent wearing a red flag outfit Cute girl.

Gao Cheng sat on the opposite side of the sofa, holding the time when the teenager pours tea with glasses, and glanced at the girl curiously, with blue eyes and a petite figure, about 13 or 4 years old, sitting quietly on the sofa.

Sakata Gintoki stared at Gao Cheng with half-fallen eyelids: "So you came to me for help? Who are you?"

"I, it's me!" Gao Chengxin said coldly, "I have read books together and fought together, won't you forget me so soon?"

Sakata Gintoki pondered and narrowed his eyes, with a look of suspicion: "I don't know him at all, hey, I said you guy, is it the kind of'I am me' phone scam, right? Shouldn't you find those old ladies? ……"

"Do I look like a liar?"

Gao Cheng stroked his forehead for a while, how unreliable he was to remember him, even if he has been sacrificed on the battlefield, he should have some impression, right? Besides, the classmates who were sitting next to Matsushita Village School.

Is it because of dreams?

"Forget it," Gao Cheng said helplessly, "You are the house of everything, you should be able to help whatever you do. To be honest, is there any way I can make tens of millions in a short time..."

"Asshole!" The girl hurriedly raised Gao Cheng's collar, "We can't even pay the rent now, how could we make so much money for you?! You scammer!"

"Kagura, don't run away at every turn," Sakata Gintoki pulled the girl back, and sighed helplessly, "How can the money be so profitable, it will be gone every time you get it."

The young man with glasses jumped his brows and said angrily: "Don't carry your hands! Every time you make a move, your savings will drop!"

"Is there no way at all?" Gao Cheng said distressed, "Hundreds of thousands are fine..."

Sakata Gintoki pondered and looked up and down Gao Cheng: "If you are willing to go to Cowherd's shop..."

"Don't even think about it!"

"How about selling kidneys? Anyway, there are two ~www.readwn.com~ you can't die if one less is a man. Just be decisive if you are a man."

When Gao Cheng looked at Ban Tian Yin, who had come up with an idea, he was full of black lines: "Did you help others like this before?"

"There's no way," Sakata said boredly, "I want to be rich if I just talk a few times, it's impossible."

"Then introduce me to a job," Gao Cheng lowered his demands. "To be honest, I was a detective agency before, and now I just need money to live for a while."

"President of the Detective Agency?" The people in Bantian looked at Gao Cheng refreshingly and curiously asked, "Is it the kind of plague who has murders everywhere?"

"What's a joke?" Gao Cheng said in a huff. "It's a detective, not a plague! It seems that the murders are related to the detectives. Besides, I am not the kind of detective who is easy to encounter murders..."

"Isn't it?"

"Of course, after all, is there a job that suits me? Salary doesn't matter, it's better to have a place to live."

Gao Cheng collapsed his eyelids impatiently.

"I will advance the commission fee with my salary."

Sakata's eyes lit up: "Do you want a job that doesn't pay? It's covered without food."

Gao Cheng snarled and shouted, "Isn't that just a part-time job?! Besides, why don't you cover food? What I want is a regular job! Even a waiter is fine!"

"This," Sakata said with some disappointment. "The job of a waiter is really easy to find...Do you know how to check the cash?"

"Yes...Yes?"

Gao Cheng lightly sighed.

Originally, I wanted to go to the dream battlefield to improve my fighting ability, but in the end I had to worry about life again.

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