Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Hoo hoo!"

In Edo under the darkness of night, Gao Cheng panted and ran into an alley, leaning against the wall a little out of breath.

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

Unable to control himself, he looked at the ramen stand with lanterns on the side of the street, and the scent wafting in the evening wind seemed to beckoning to him...

Gao Cheng swallowed, and stretched out his hands to grope in the clothes on his body.

In addition to the sword in his hand, there is only an old broken book "Bushido Beginner", which was given to the students by Mr. Songyang in the school of Matsushita Village, which is not worth much at all.

Reluctantly, I searched again, but I couldn't find a dollar even though the clothes were almost torn.

Gao Cheng looked bitterly at the pawn shop on the other side that was not yet closed.

The only ones that can be pawned are the ronin clothes and a sword. The clothes must not be pawned. If the sword is used, the police may be attracted before it is pawned.

But if not, where do you get the money?

etc……

Gao Cheng was startled suddenly, thinking of those members of the "Shensengumi" who had been chasing him.

No matter how you look at it, you look like a gangster, right? And the other party doesn't seem to want to say anything...

Gao Cheng's face darkened, he raised his knife and walked back.

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

"Good boy!" Mo Xigan was annoyed that no one could be found, and when he saw Gao Cheng throwing himself into the trap, he laughed angrily, "Now it's not something that can be solved with one million, give me three million." !"

Gao Cheng stood quietly in front of the gangsters holding the Taidao: "I'm just a ronin, where did I get so much money?"

Moxigan laughed and said: "No money? Then go sell yourself, look at your skin and tender flesh, you should be able to sell it for a good price..."

"Sorry," Gao Cheng slowly drew his knife out of its sheath, "No matter how short of money I am, I will never sell myself."

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

"What do you want to do?"

"Hey!"

...

Half an hour later, Gao Cheng walked out of the pawn shop under the strange eyes of the boss. A few long clothes, a few knives, the money from the pawn plus some change from Mohawk, at last he didn't have to worry about being hungry. The money was enough for him to find a place to stay for a few nights.

Outside the alley, the Mohawks, who only had underwear left, happened to be escorted into a police car. Gao Cheng hurriedly hid aside to avoid the police.

Although the people who came were just ordinary patrolmen and not people from the Shinsengumi, it was quite troublesome to be discovered, and they might really become wanted criminals.

Only the shogunate is allowed to wear a sword under the "Abolished Sword Order".

It's just sad, in this world, the battlefield is actually more suitable for him...

"Come to a bowl of ramen, old man." Gao Cheng found the previous ramen stall following the scent, and said impatiently as he rubbed his hungry stomach.

"Who are you calling old man?" The pale-haired ramen stall owner raised his head and put down his soup bowl heavily.

"Hug, I'm sorry..."

Gao Cheng stared blankly at the old man with an uncle face: "Well, brother, can I have a bowl of ramen?"

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

"thanks."

Gao Cheng took a pair of chopsticks excitedly, wondering if he was too hungry, so he almost cried out after taking a bite.

Being able to eat a bowl in this kind of place is simply not too happy.

However, the problems still remain unabated.

The first is the question of returning to Conan's world, and the second is how to survive.

He had had enough of the precarious days, and finally became the president of a well-known detective agency. Even in his dream, he didn't want to go through it again.

Leaving seems to be only suicide, so I don't think about it for the time being. Although there is no opportunity to practice after the war, it is still an opportunity obtained through swordsmanship cards, and it cannot be easily wasted.

The only thing left is how to live.

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

Gao Cheng thought about it, and at this time, it is probably the best choice to go to Wanshiwu.

With the end of the war and the decline of the samurai, Sakata Gintoki, the former Shirayasha in the previous battlefield, opened a master house in order to make a living, similar to his detective agency, and lived on commission fees.

Since it is the house of all things, it should not be a big problem to help find a place to live and then find a job.

It happens to be a classmate plus a comrade-in-arms, maybe even the commission fee will be waived...

In Kabukicho, Gaocheng stared dumbfounded at the street full of feasting and feasting in front of him.

After getting to know the owner of the ramen stall, he quickly found the street where Wanshiwu is located, because compared with other places, the night here is too lively. It's a lounge where women laugh, even the legendary Cowboy's shop.

I asked several times along the way, and finally found the destination Master House in a remote place.

First impressions feel a bit shabby...

Going up the stairs to the second floor, in addition to the silver curly-haired man Sakata Gintoki who looks like a dead fish-eyed uncle, there is also a boy wearing glasses and a fair-skinned and transparent man wearing a red flag suit. cute girl.

Gao Cheng sat on the opposite side of the sofa, holding on to the gap where the boy with glasses was pouring tea, and looked at the girl curiously. She had blue eyes and a petite figure. She was about 13 or 4 years old, and she sat quietly on the sofa.

Sakata Yinshi stared at Gao Cheng with half-folded eyelids: "So you came to ask me for help? By the way, who are you?"

"It's me, it's me!" Gao Cheng said coldly, "I read books together and fought together, you won't forget me so quickly, will you?"

Sakata Gintoki narrowed his eyes in thought, with a look of doubt on his face: "I don't know you at all, hey, I said, you guy, you must be the kind of 'I am me' phone fraud, right? You shouldn't be looking for those old ladies ……"

"Do I look like a liar?"

Gao Cheng stroked his forehead for a while, how unreliable it is to not remember him, even if he has been sacrificed in the battlefield, at least he should have some impressions, right? Besides, I was still a classmate sitting next to me when I was in Matsushita Village Juku.

Could it be because of the dream?

"Forget it," Gao Cheng said helplessly, "This is the house of everything, so you should be able to help with anything. To be honest, is there any way for me to earn tens of millions in a short time..."

"Bastard!" The girl frantically lifted Gao Cheng's collar, "We can't even pay the rent now, how can you make so much money for you?! You are a liar!"

"Kagura, don't run away at every turn," Sakata Gintoki pulled the girl back, and sighed helplessly, "The money is not so easy to earn, every time it's almost there, it's gone."

The boy with glasses frowned and said angrily, "Don't raise your hands! Every time you make a move, your savings will drop!"

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

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

"Don't even think about it!"

"How about selling a kidney? Anyway, there are two of them. If one is missing, no one will die. If you are a man, be decisive."

When Gao Cheng looked at Sakata Yin who came up with the idea, his head was full of black lines: "Did you help others like this before?"

"I can't help it," Sakata said boringly, "It's impossible to want to be rich just by talking about it."

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

"President of the detective agency?" Sakata and the others looked at Gao Cheng with vigor, and asked curiously, "Is that the kind of plague god that murders happen everywhere?"

"Are you kidding me?" Gao Cheng said angrily, "It's a detective, not a plague god! It's as if the murder has something to do with the detective, and besides, I'm not the kind of detective who is easy to encounter murder..."

"Isn't it?"

"Of course, in the end, is there a job suitable for me? Salary doesn't matter, it's better to have a place to live."

Gao Cheng rolled his eyelids impatiently.

"I will pay the entrustment fee with my salary."

Sakata's eyes lit up: "Do you want a job that doesn't pay wages? Is it covered or not?"

Gao Cheng yelled with a dark face: "Isn't that just a free job?! Besides, why do you only cover food but not food? What I want is a regular job! Even being a waiter is fine!"

"Well," Sakata said somewhat disappointed, "It's easy to find a job as a waiter... Do you know how to cashier?"

"Yes...will you?"

Gao Cheng sighed lightly.

Originally, he wanted to go to the dream battlefield to improve his combat ability, but in the end he had to worry about life again.

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