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1231 [A lot of doctors who have died recently] Ask for a monthly pass (????)?

Utsumi Kazuhiko couldn't understand, and his physical condition could no longer support him to continue thinking.

He really wanted to leave some death information like "The murderer is Jiang Xia! Jiang Xia is Wu Zuo!"

However, the guy who started to kill him obviously hated him to the extreme and made up his mind to kill him immediately. Utsumi Kazuhiko tried his best, but in the end, his finger only twitched.

He opened his eyes wide and finally lost his breath.

The murderer looked at his body and shook his fist excitedly. Then he simply dealt with the scene and left quickly.



The other direction.

Jiang Xia drove Matsuda Jinpei's puppet towards the hiding place of the train.

It seems that Utsumi Kazuhiko is not only doing behind-the-scenes work - he also has two old shikigami hanging on his legs. This time when he died, the shikigami fell, and Jiang Xia also picked them up.

He spread out the murderous aura he got and made it into a small package so that Matsuda Jinpei, who was in ghost form, could later carry the murderous aura and shikigami back - the murderous aura can only be withdrawn at any time after being stored once in the seal space.

, Shikigami also need to make a contract before they can be retracted and released at any time. You have to find an opportunity to transport them back to the main body.

During this period, Jiang Xia remembered what happened just now and silently pushed up the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose.

"..." I feel a bit ashamed when I think about how flattering I am.

But fortunately, no one will know about this except him...

Thinking like this, Jiang Xia's movements to control his murderous aura suddenly became much smoother.

After finishing the package, he dispersed the puppets and returned his consciousness to his own body. He handed the matter of moving the things to Matsuda Jinpei.



It's not yet time to check in, and no one has noticed the doctor's silent death on the Nanchuan Line.

Two trains heading in the same direction from both sides of the mountain continued to rumble forward, getting closer and closer to Tokyo.

After one hour.

The vehicle slowly stopped at the station, and the sound of "Terminal Arrival" came from the loudspeaker.

Several people picked up their luggage and got out of the car and came to the platform, planning to wait for half an hour and then transfer to another train to Tokyo.

The friendly fat doctor followed the same route as them and walked down together.

Several people were chatting away, and suddenly a person walked next to them.

——Dr. Yin Da, who had a quarrel with Dr. Zuotou when he got on the bus and left the car to "cool alone", came next to them and smiled apologetically at the fat doctor:

"I'm sorry, Sato, I was too impulsive just now. Speaking of which, no wonder others say they want to travel when they are in a bad mood - I watched the scenery in the front carriage for a while, and now I have calmed down."

Dr. Zuo Teng was a good old man. He obviously didn't take what happened just now to heart. He smiled cheerfully and said, "Haha, just stop being angry!"



This is a transfer station for many stations, and there are small shops selling water and groceries on the platform.

The two doctor brothers walked to the stall nicely.

Yin Daxiong took two cans of drinks and handed one to Dr. Zuotou as an apology for the quarrel just now: "I'll buy you a drink."

Dr. Sato took it happily.

Yin Daxiong took out his wallet to pay. When he opened the zipper, there was a metallic clang.

Suzuki Sonoko stood up on her toes curiously, took a look from afar, then secretly turned back to gossip with a few classmates: "This guy is so weird, he actually stuffed a large bag of coins into his bag - isn't it too heavy for a business trip like this?"

"Maybe I bought something in the car and the salesperson gave me change. If you don't have enough thousand-yuan banknotes, this is easy to happen." Although Conan quickly thought of a possible explanation, he was still a little concerned and turned his head.

I glanced at Yin Daxiong twice.

Looking at it this way, he suddenly discovered something.

Conan looked at Yin Daxiong's collar: "Uncle, your button is loose."

"!?" Yin Daxiong's face changed slightly, and it took him a second to recover. His smile was a little stiff, "Oh, thank you."

His reaction was really a bit big. It didn't look like someone whose buttons were about to fall off, but more like someone who had stepped on something that was exposed.

Yin Daxiong's next action was also quite strange: he immediately raised his hand to touch the button at the collar, but instead of checking how loose it was, he twisted it with his thumb and wiped it carefully.

Conan: "..."

He hesitated for a moment and whispered to Jiang Xia: "Why do I feel that his movements are like wiping fingerprints?"

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Jiang Xia nodded in agreement: "I think so too."



Just as he was talking, chaos suddenly broke out at the station.

There were several people in uniform, running quickly against the flow of people leaving the station.

At the same time, someone at the station also came to greet him.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the railway police who ran in asked: "Where is the body?"

The station attendant quickly signaled: "Over here."

A group of people rumbled towards the direction of the Nanchuan Line.

——Compared with the Beigang Line that Jiangxia and the others took, the Nanchuan Line starts and ends at the same station, but the scenery along the way is different. In addition, the arrival time of the two trains is not exactly the same. The Nanchuan Line is slightly faster by five minutes, maybe

It's to stagger the flow of passengers.

Passengers coming off the Nanchuan Line passed by Jiang Xia and the others, and whispered in fear and gossip: "I heard that the person who died was a doctor, and the appearance of his death was very scary... It's really scary that something like this could happen on the train."

"Doctor?" Dr. Zuotou was startled, then suddenly remembered something and said worriedly, "The person who came here on the Nanchuan Line must be someone from our Medical Association... No, I'll come over and have a look."

Yin Daxiong hesitated for a moment and followed.

After all, the deceased may be someone you know. At this time, it really makes no sense not to go and take a look.

Jiang Xia glanced at the two doctors, then turned to his classmates without hesitating to speak.

Although Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko have no interest in corpses, as people who understand the characteristics of detectives, they also understand what they should say at this time: "...Then let's go and take a look?"

Jiang Xia nodded in agreement.



By the time we arrived at Nanchuan Station, the passengers had basically evacuated...or had completely escaped.

There were several policemen guarding the door of the carriage, and forensic personnel were coming and going. The location of the discovery scene was quite obvious.

The two doctors who came to identify the body were unable to enter and were temporarily stopped at the door of the carriage.

But after all, they had arrived at Tokyo. Jiang Xia managed to sneak in by brushing his face, and even picked up a few classmates along the way.



Several high school students rushed to the seats and took a look.

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko were shocked by the corpse, "It's really someone we know!"

——Utsumi Kazuhiko fell on the car seat with his eyes open, his expression twisted and horrifying. On the small table beside him, there was an open can of coffee, and on the seat next to him, there was an open wallet spread out.

, the wallet was empty, as if someone had robbed all the money.

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Thank you for your [monthly tickets](σ≧?▽?≦?)σ-☆


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