Several students who were soaked in water were persuaded to go back to the old hotel.
A group of people were sitting in the hall with unusually solemn expressions.
Suzuki Sonoko looked left and right, unable to stand the silent air, and whispered to Jiang Xia: "I always feel that the atmosphere is a bit strange. They seem to be not only afraid... but the deceased Tsukishima classmate has such a great influence on them."
?"
Before Jiang Xia could speak, a voice interrupted from beside him.
At some point, Eimi Koda put on her glasses again. She walked up to Suzuki Sonoko, her voice carrying a hint of strange excitement:
"To our drama club, Tsukishima Fuyuko is indeed the most special person - she is like a born star. Her every move on the stage will firmly attract everyone's attention. I am afraid that an ordinary person like me will never
None of them can shine as brightly as her."
"Sister Yongmei..." Mao Lilan looked at her peaceful smile and was a little worried about this senior's mental state. "Are you okay? If you are afraid, you can tell us and don't hold on by yourself."
Eimi Koda seemed to feel her worries and shook her head with a smile: "Afraid? No, I am different from others. I am not afraid of Tsukishima Fuyuko's undead soul at all. On the contrary, when she was alive, standing next to her would make her feel like she was dead.
It's just as painful... Heh, I don't know if she can understand my sadness now. I really want to meet her. If she wants to come to me, then come."
As she said that, she seemed to think that a group of people gathering in the hall was a bit stupid, so she turned and went upstairs: "I'm going to bed, good night."
One person took the lead, and the others left one after another with their own thoughts and returned to their rooms.
Conan looked at their backs and thought of Eimi Koda just now. He was silent for a moment: "...these people in the drama club are so artistic in their speech."
Jiang Xia felt the same way: "Yes." If Gin was invited to hold a literary and youth exchange conference together, they should have a common language.
Speaking of which, Belmod sometimes speaks like he is reciting poetry...
Thinking of this, Jiang Xia turned to look at Belmode.
But he just happened to see the other person turning his head and looking away as if nothing had happened - Belmode was peeking at him again just now.
Jiang Xia: "..." Alas, the edges of a senior literary and artistic young woman have been smoothed by life.
But rather than looking at him, shouldn't Belmode should look at her Angel and Cool Guy. After all, they are the key factors in the murder case.
…
Compared with the college students and high school students whom I have known for a short time, Jiang Xia, my well-informed classmates, are much more pragmatic.
"that……"
Suzuki Sonoko measured her own force value, quietly grabbed Jiang Xia's sleeve, and grabbed Mao Lilan with her other hand: "Let's squeeze in the same room tonight. In case a murderer really sneaks in, there will be no need between each other.
Someone can take care of you!"
Conan woke up from a dream: "Yes, I should have reminded others to gather in the same room as much as possible... but one room cannot hold too many people, and if two or three people live together, in case there is an accomplice of the murderer,
Even for the murderer himself, things would be troublesome, so it would be better to live alone and lock the door."
When Suzuki Sonoko heard what he said, her face turned pale: "It's scary enough to have such a cruel murderer, but he actually has an accomplice?!"
Jiang Xia glanced at her wrinkled sleeves and comforted: "It's just speculation."
Next to him, the "new doctor" heard the students' suggestions and his ears twitched.
Mao Lilan found that he was paying attention here, and without any exclusion, he pulled the school doctor into the team: "There are two double beds in the same suite. The new doctor will sleep with Jiang Xia, and I will sleep with Yuanzi, so that everyone will be safe.
La!"
——The new doctor looks like a helpless civilian. It is too dangerous to live alone, so it is better to leave him to Jiang Xia to protect him.
Belmod's eyes twitched: "..." Safe?
...Innocent children. The only scary thing on this island has been invited into your room.
But on the other hand, for Angel and the others, with the most troublesome guy in the same room, other dangers might be reduced?
Belmode was in a complicated mood. After thinking for a moment, he finally followed them upstairs.
…
After Jiang Xia washed up, she sat on the bed and yawned. From the corner of her eye, she saw the "new doctor" pretending to change into pajamas and walk over.
He turned to look at Belmod, then looked at the remaining half of the bed. He thought of something and hesitated: "How about you go sleep on the sofa."
Belmode was startled.
Then suddenly his eyes lit up and he became interested.
Before, she was still wary of being with a tiger. Now that she saw Jiang Xia driving her away, she suddenly remembered that she was actually just a real high school student - she had just turned 18 and had no relationship experience. No matter how many cases she had handled, she was still
A little brother with only a fraction of her experience.
Thinking of this, the tension in Belmore's heart disappeared.
She sat on the edge of the bed generously, leaned against the head of the bed lazily, and laughed in a low voice that could not be heard next door: "Why, are you so nervous?"
Jiang Xia glanced at the mermaid who happened to be pressed by her and was struggling to pull herself out from under her legs and slapped her angrily. Then she looked at the other ghosts who were caught off guard and dodged in a hurry: "..."
...As long as Belmode doesn't mind being targeted by some small-minded people in the future, he doesn't mind if half of the bed is taken away. Anyway, the bed is quite big.
…
I thought the night was full of dangers, but actually it seemed very peaceful as time passed by bit by bit.
It’s different from the plot that Belmod imagined.
Uzo didn't toss and turn as she imagined, but fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, as if the person lying next to him was not a charming movie star at all, but a piece of good-smelling soothing incense.
On the contrary, Belmode, who is usually a night owl, couldn't sleep at all at this time - she couldn't use her mobile phone or read the news on this broken island. This kind of schedule was too healthy for her, and far exceeded the sleep time she actually needed.
It was late at night with his eyes wide open as he thought about life, and Belmod finally fell asleep.
Unexpectedly, just as he slowly fell into a not-so-sweet dream, the bed next to him suddenly shook, and Uzuo sat up suddenly, as if he had been awakened from a dream.
"..." Belmode, who finally fell asleep, was forced to open his eyes again, "What's wrong?"
Uzo was probably still half conscious in his dream, and his voice was a little confused: "It seems like there is a ghost."
Belmode: "?"
...Uzo is afraid of ghosts?
She suspected that she hadn't woken up yet, so she stretched her hand along Jiang Xia's back and said sleepily: "You are dreaming, go to sleep."
Jiang Xia sat still, as if silently sensing something, but to no avail. After a while, he reluctantly lay down and fell asleep again due to sleep inertia.
He was fast asleep, and next to him, Belmode woke up belatedly.
Belmode: "..." Wait.
Why did it feel like Uzuo's tone just now didn't sound like the panic of a nightmare at all, but more like...
excited?
...The excitement of wanting to catch the ghost in person and see it.
