Crossover Anime: Devil's Convenience Store, Handcuffing Eri Kisaki

Damn it! How come we didn't find any flaws? Could this devil's convenience store really be that magical?

Impossible! This defies science!

There must be something I missed!

But this demon card doesn't prove anything at all.

I need to draw more demon cards to obtain evidence.

He looked up and smiled, "Sister, I want to keep drawing cards."

Nakaizumi Yui laughed and said, "Okay, but do you have enough money? Should we ask your parents?"

Conan shook his head. "It's okay! My mom gave me plenty of money. She just came here to let me draw cards."

He then transferred another 100,000 yuan, intending to try drawing another demon card.

In the lounge.

Nakamori Aoko leaned weakly against the sofa, looking down at the floor in front of Chen Mo.

This was where she was standing just now, but she herself didn't expect it.

She actually took care of the bathroom problem right there.

However, Ran Mouri, who was standing nearby, seemed to be in the same situation.

"Manager, manager..." Nakamori Aoko looked at Chen Mo, "Do you... do you know who made the soup now?"

"Of course! To my left is Aoko! And to my right is Ran."

As Chen Mo spoke, he took off the black cloth strip and looked up. He smiled slightly, "Looks like I guessed right."

Nakamori Aoko looked up and quickly noticed Chen Mo's flashlight. She was slightly surprised, "It stood up!"

Chen Mo walked up to her. "Okay, now fix my flashlight!"

Nakamori Aoko stared at the enormous creature in front of her, her expression suddenly becoming tense.

These specifications are terrifying, even a little scary!

"You said there would be a reward for guessing correctly! You can't even do that much?"

Chen Mo asked with a smile.

No! I can't hesitate any longer! It would be troublesome if the other party wasn't satisfied!

[Xiao Lan said that the hidden rule is only fulfilled when the other party is satisfied.]

With that in mind, Nakamori Aoko immediately began making repairs.

Chen Mo hadn't expected Ran Mouri's assist to be so effective. He turned to look at Ran Mouri and said, "Ran! Come here too!"

"Yes, Master!" Ran Mouri quickly replied.

But she found that she might not be able to stand, so she crawled over.

Ran Mouri held Chen Mo and slowly stood up, using a spatula to massage him.

Outside the lounge, Conan selected another devil card.

"Little one, do you want your older sister to continue drawing for you, or do you want to draw by yourself?" Nakazumi Yui asked with a smile from the side. "If you plan to draw by yourself, just tap the card twice."

"Tap twice?"

Conan deliberately picked up the devil card, suspecting there was something wrong with the cabinet.

Perhaps things will be different in the air.

Jie Jie Jie!

Conan tapped the card, and a strange laugh came from it.

He stared at the card in his hand and saw it gradually crumble into black mist, which then slowly dissipated.

A pair of boxing gloves appeared on the counter.

Conan looked serious; he had no idea how the boxing gloves had come to be.

It seems that the gauntlets appeared after the black mist disappeared.

Furthermore, Nakaizumi Yui maintained a certain distance from the counter and did not make any movement.

Could this thing be remote-controlled? But the counter is clearly not moving.

Something's not right! Twelve out of ten things are definitely not right!

But Conan just couldn't figure out what was going on.

Ayumi Yoshida stood to the side clapping her hands, "Wow, that's amazing! That's incredible!"

【Fighting Gloves】A glove from another world. It is a pair of gloves that allows one person to fight, but it is a very dangerous item. Once you put it on, your hands will start hitting yourself automatically.

"Be careful with these!" Nakaizumi Yui began to explain the boxing gloves in front of her. "Once you put them on, they'll start hitting you."

"Hitting myself?" Genta Kojima asked in surprise. "No way! This thing can control my body?"

Nakaizumi Yui answered confidently, "The Devil Card won't make a mistake! It will automatically attack itself as long as you wear it."

"I'll give it a try!" Conan was completely taken aback by Nakaizumi Yui's explanation.

How could boxing gloves control his body? As long as he doesn't want to fight himself, how could the gloves influence his thoughts?

Conan decides to personally prove that this devilish convenience store is a scam!

"Conan, be careful!" Ayumi Yoshida warned worriedly.

"Don't worry, Ayumi! Why would we hit ourselves?"

Conan chuckled as he put the boxing gloves on. "See? You see, if I don't want to fight, these gloves can't stop me..."

Before Conan could finish speaking, the fist landed hard on his face.

Boom, boom...

Conan punched himself repeatedly in the face.

Nakaizumi Yui looked at Koshino and said, "What should we do? This prop doesn't specify how to stop it."

Xiao Shian shook her head, looking somewhat helpless. "Let's wait and see."

Genta Kojima and Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya wanted to help, but they couldn't find an opportunity to do so.

Boom!

Conan punched himself in the chin, and his body fell directly to the ground.

The boxing gloves suddenly fell off and landed on the ground.

Nakaizumi Yui glanced down and noticed that the boxing gloves were all torn and damaged; they were probably broken.

Genta Kojima quickly helped Conan up from the ground. "Conan, are you alright?"

puff!

Conan spat out a mouthful of blood, with a broken tooth still attached. "I'm fine..."

When Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya saw Conan's condition, he said, "Conan, you've gone too far with yourself. You're even disfigured now."

Conan glanced at Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya with a sullen expression.

Did he intend to hit himself? Or did he put on the fists and then his hands became uncontrollable, and he started hitting his face repeatedly?

All I can say is that the devil cards from this devil convenience store are really something.

"Conan, how about we take you to the hospital first?"

Genta Kojima is a little worried about Conan's situation.

"It's okay, don't worry about me! I can keep smoking!"

Although Conan felt a burning pain on his face, he felt he could still persevere.

Genta Kojima helped Conan stand back on the chair.

Looking at Conan's disheveled appearance, Nakaizumi Yui asked, "Are you sure? Kid, why don't you go to the hospital to get checked out before coming back to draw cards?"

"No need!" Conan transferred 500,000 yen directly this time, "It's just a minor injury."

"Please choose a demon card."

Nakaizumi Yui gestured, indicating that she had already received the money.

Conan looked down at the counter and continued selecting devil cards.

Inside the lounge, a layer of white mist covered Nakamori Aoko's face.

Ran Mouri helps clean up the flashlight.

Um!!!!

Ran Mouri suddenly noticed the flashlight and seemed to stand up again.

"Xiao Lan!" Chen Mo smiled slightly before delivering a critical hit to Nakamori Aoko.

He decided to give her a taste of her own medicine first, and inserted the flashlight into her vagina to thicken the tea.

Ran Mouri glanced back at Chen Mo, and her brain instantly went blank.

As Nakamori Aoko dispelled the white mist, she looked up and immediately noticed the battle around her.

She blinked in surprise, a look of astonishment on her face.

This thing that almost dislocated her shoulder could really get to Xiao Xue.

Chen Mo noticed Nakamori Aoko's gaze and immediately pulled her over. "Don't just watch! Without practice, you'll never learn how to fix things!"

Nakamori Aoko's expression changed slightly. "Well, Ran hasn't been repaired yet, has she?"

Chen Mo smiled smugly, "Hehe, it's alright! I know a way! It can get you all to fix the flashlight together!"

Nakamori Aoko looked puzzled, and the next second she was piled on top of someone else.

Chen Mo noticed the four repair shops in front of him and sighed softly, "Sigh! Which shop should I go to to get my flashlight repaired? This is really a headache!"

Meanwhile, outside the lounge.

Conan looked a little grim. He had already drawn three Devil Cards, but all three were worthless, meaning his 300,000 yen had gone down the drain.