Villa villa in Kanagawa Prefecture.

The atmosphere in the first floor living room was warm, Saki was chewing the biscuits and listening carefully to Yuanzi continue to introduce others.

"The next step is to be my sister who is responsible for the actor's makeup and costume work, and is currently looking for a marriage candidate."

Ayako Suzuki, who has a single ponytail and a slightly similar face, but has a more gentle and easy-going temperament than Yuanko, smiles with her eyes squinted, revealing a little helplessness, "Yuanko, you are!"

A Western-style oil painting hung on the wall behind her.

"The last one is Ikeda Takako, who is the director and script, and also the president of their film club."

The woman with her short hair, earrings hanging on her earlobe, a pointed chin, and a lavender lip gloss, said calmly, "Please give me some advice!"

"He is a strong woman!" Saki silently gave his own evaluation in his heart.

Ran Mori, who was in a dark brown shirt, suddenly remembered something and asked in surprise: "Ah, can you be the "Cyan Kingdom" script of Ikeda, who is on the TV, isn't it?"

"That's right, that's indeed her work from her student days, and now it can finally be made public." Suzuki Ryoko took over.

"Don't mention the past, okay?" Ikeda, who was dressed up in a mature manner, said embarrassedly.

"I heard you're going to write the next movie soon, right?" Oda Katsuba asked lightly, clenched his hands into a fist and held his chin.

"Then Master Ikeda, please say a few words to your fans!" The tall Hiroki Kakutani pointed the camera holding the DV at Ikeda Takako.

"Don't mock me, okay, Kaoriya?" Ikeda Takako smiled at the camera.

"Your hobby has really not changed at all." Oda Katsushiro, who had shoulder-length hair, said lightly.

"Yes, I'm just this hobby." Kakutani responded, and the camera moved to Takahashi Ryoichi with a round face, "After that being said, Takahashi, have you gained a lot of weight again?"

"It's almost 100 kilograms?"

"The camera can't even fit you in," he teased.

"Hehe! Really, sorry." The latter touched his round belly and smiled embarrassedly.

"Getting together with everyone reminds people of the past again, by the way..." Ayako Suzuki, with dark brown hair, was happy at first, then she remembered something, her brows were covered with gloomy expressions, and said regretfully, "And... Atsuko, if that happened to Atsuko, she would be here today."

The atmosphere between the fields suddenly became stagnant.

Except for Saki and Conan, the expressions of the others changed to varying degrees, especially Ikeda Takako, who changed almost suddenly, and her expression seemed to be as ugly as if she had eaten a fly.

"Atsuko?" Ran Mori asked inquired, pointing to his fingers.

"Peng", Ikeda with short hair finally couldn't suppress it. He suddenly stood up, slapped his hands on the table, and shouted: "Don't lift the dock anymore, okay?"

"Takako..." Ayako looked up at her who suddenly became angry and murmured.

"Look at this reaction..." Saki lifted the beam in the frame slightly, and the lenses reflected a fluorescent light, "It seems like there is something that can't be said."

As if I realized that my emotions were not right, Ikeda Chikako immediately restrained herself and sat down to her seat. Her speaking speed was quite fast. "I finally took time out of my busy schedule to relax here. I don't want to talk about a person who had died two years ago."

"I'm sorry..." The intellectual Ayako apologized.

"Ha... people are famous, and their tone of speaking is different." Oda Katsuhiro said sarcastically, and he sarcastically.

He is not very arrogant by nature.

"What?" Ikeda Chikako looked like she was about to get angry again.

"Okay, okay, you all say less," Ayako shook her hands to smooth things over, and then hurriedly got up, "I'll prepare supper, you guys can rest first."

"Wait, I want to ask..." Saki stretched out his hand and called her.

Everyone's eyes looked at the boy who spoke.

"Have you ever seen a man with bandages on his face on the way to the villa or after he arrived?"

"Why do you ask this?" Ayako Suzuki stopped and asked with her chin halfway covering her hand.

"Because the three of us have seen it on the suspension bridge in front of the villa." Mori Ran, who was next to him, added.

"That man's dress is really creepy." Conan opened his bright eyes.

"If I say so, on the way to the suspension bridge, I seemed to see a man dressed in a weird and strange place. I didn't see clearly his face. He was wearing a black cloak and a tulip-shaped black hat." The fat Ryoichi Takahashi was about to get up, recalling with his belly shy.

"It should be that he is right." Saki asserted.

"I met the man you mentioned when I first came to the villa." Oda Katsushita, who had a dark green turban tied on his forehead, noticed something was wrong and hurriedly said.

"So too, I thought it was a nearby resident." Hiroki Kakutani, who had dark skin and tall and strong figure, followed.

After thinking for a moment, Sakiko asked Suzuki Ayako with a single ponytail, "How is the accommodation nearby? Miss Ayako."

"If you are nearby, except for two or three villas after crossing the bridge, there will be only people at the foot of the mountain, so basically no outsiders will appear here." Ayako said restlessly.

An uneasy mood spread throughout the scene.

"Then he should leave here through the suspension bridge!" After the topic just now, Ikeda Chikako, whose face was as solemn as frost, said coldly, "After all, there is no place for bandage men to sleep here."

"Oh... I hope so?" Ran Maori sighed and said Youyou.

"When you go to bed at night, lock the door." Ayako Suzuki seemed to be talking to herself, then smiled apologetically, "Then I'll go cook first."

"I'll go outside to repair the broken roof, it seems to be raining later." Ryoichi Takahashi, who is in charge of the movie props, took the initiative to make a request.

"Okay, please trouble you, Takahashi." She cared, "I heard the thunder just now, please be careful!"

"Yeah!" Takahashi Ryoichi responded, turned around and left the long table and went upstairs.

"This kind of work is indeed only Takahashi, who is responsible for props, can do it." Hiroki Kakutani nodded and said to Yuanzi Zhanyan, "Then let's play poker before that!"

"That's it!" The eldest lady Yuanzi held up a pair of pink fists and was extremely excited.

Ikeda Chikako, who was sandwiched between the two, suddenly stood up, wrapped her hands around her chest, and rubbed her coldly by the garden.

"Where are you going? Zhikako." Kakutani, who had separated from him, asked worriedly.
Chapter completed!