Although Jiang Xia has not been able to sense any murderous aura in Subaru Okiya's academy venue so far.
But Shuichi Akai is a red man after all. Taking into account Toru Amuro's words, he usually doesn't risk murder, which is actually very reasonable.
With this thought in mind, Jiang Xia put on her cat vest, approached the window, and looked expectantly into the venue.
After a while, he discovered to his disappointment that he might have thought too much.
——The window he was in had a very high sill.
When I glanced at it, I could see a neat and shiny bald patch. Subaru Okiya, a heretic with hair, was mixed in among them, making him particularly eye-catching.
Besides Okiya Subaru, there is another person with normal hair.
But that was a petite female student.
As we all know, in the scientific technology of "disguise", body shape has always been the most difficult factor to change, especially when changing from tall to short, or from big to small.
Even Kidd, the direct son of Kuroba Toichi, can only rely on the primitive method of "leg bending" to change his height. It is even less possible for a layman like Akai Shuichi to shrink his tall body of nearly 1.9 meters.
A mini girl who is 1.6 meters tall.
As for disguising himself as a bald man...
I always feel that Shuichi Akai cannot make this type of sacrifice.
"..." Huh? Wait, maybe.
Jiang Xia took a cursory glance at his memory bank. Suddenly he discovered that in his impression, Shuichi Akai would always wear a hat no matter when he was a student, FBI, or undercover.
Sometimes it's a baseball cap, sometimes it's a swimming cap. More often than not, it's the iconic knitted hat... This man's obsession with hats is comparable to vodka for his pair of sunglasses, and gin for his long hair.
hair……
So, could it be that the truth behind this is that under Akai Shuichi’s knitted hat...
Jiang Xia thought about that scene, her ears twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but become curious.
After hesitating for a moment, he spent a little more murderous energy, followed the contract, contacted Miyano Akemi, who was staying on duty next to the main body, and raised questions.
Miyano Akemi was gathering with two ghosts to place bets on Akai Shuichi's murderous taste.
Sensing her master's doubts, she held her chin and thought for a moment before regretfully giving the answer:
Shuichi Akai is not bald yet. He may just wear a hat because he looks good, or to protect his head.
Jiang Xia received the answer: "..."
He looked at the conspicuous Mediterranean lights in the venue with disappointment. In this case, Akai Shuichi probably really wasn't there...
Although the conclusion was drawn based on off-site factors.
But to be cautious, Jiang Xia re-examined the people in the venue and asked the ghosts to pass through the mold to see the situation.
A few minutes later, the conclusion that "Akai Shuichi is not among them" was verified.
Jiang Xia sighed, turned and left.
…
Jiang Xia drove the cat back to the car and looked at the car from whence it came. He began to think about whether to continue following Subaru Okiya or go back to the detective agency and find a new client.
——Akai Shuichi is like an unknown and rare blind box, which is indeed very attractive.
But we cannot let go of those basic survival materials that we need every day...
Before I could think about it, the mermaid floating next to me suddenly moved.
She seemed to have noticed something, looking at the house across the street from a distance, wagging her tail and patting Jiang Xia as a reminder.
Jiang Xia stared at her translucent tail fin that kept shaking, and instinctively raised her hand.
Then he quickly put it down as if nothing had happened.
...Now is obviously not the time to fight with fish.
Because the ghosts seemed to sense the smell of rations from that direction.
——Has murderous intent.
And it smells of good quality.
Jiang Xia immediately thought of Akai Shuichi who might be hiding nearby, observing Subaru Okiya's condition.
He decisively followed the news from the ghosts and went there.
However, as he continued to get closer to the source of murderous aura, Jiang Xia gradually felt that he was thinking too much.
...The murderous aura is indeed there, and it is indeed very high-end.
But it was obviously the murderous aura of an acquaintance, filled with the familiar smell of alcohol.
Jiang Xia: "..." Ginjiu is actually nearby...
Could it be that after hanging out with Conan for a long time, I also developed the physique of "going out to drink gin"?
Although it was not in line with expectations, I thought about it again: I'm here. It's better to go to Gin's place to search for excess murderous energy than to follow Subaru Okiya in a meeting in a group of light bulbs.
With this thought in mind, he continued to drive the cat towards the source of the murderous aura.
…
After jumping up to the last section of the wall, there was indeed a familiar black Porsche parked in the shadow of the abandoned building ahead.
Further away, Vodka had already gotten out of the car and was negotiating in a low voice with a man in a black suit at the end of the building.
Gin sat in the car, looking over there, casually wiping his very durable Beretta, and occasionally glancing around.
Gin usually doesn't let in strangers, and maybe even cats.
Jiang Xia patted the ghosts floating nearby and asked them to go over and collect the excess murderous energy.
Then he hesitated for a moment, and suddenly realized that he might as well go for a walk - if Gin hated cats, wouldn't he be able to harvest an extra wave?
Although the thought of killing animals is difficult to form murderous intent, Gin's murderous intent generation mechanism seems to be different from that of ordinary people. The amount of murderous intent he has is obviously related to his mood.
...Of course, Jiang Xia thought, fishing for murderous aura is all about fishing for murderous aura, and we should try our best to prevent the cat puppet from being shot.
This cat has a rather unique color. Even if it dies in front of others and reappears, it can be fooled by the excuse "cats from the same litter, same color". But if it happens too many times, it will still arouse suspicion.
——After all, the number of cats in a litter is limited. And only one of his Dark Clouds and Snow can appear at the same time.
With this in mind, Jiang Xia observed the environment and planned to approach in a roundabout way from a hidden place.
But suddenly, his eyes stopped and stopped on the wall next to him.
——A cat jumped up there out of nowhere.
It's Jiang Xia's favorite orange cat. It's a little fat and a big, fluffy cat.
Jiang Xia looked at it appreciatively. Looking at the cat from a cat's perspective, it wasn't too scary, but rather more lucid.
However, the cat across from him didn't seem to have the same idea as him.
——Looking at each other for a moment, the orange cat's ears turned towards him warily, the cat slightly arched its head, and its round but sharp eyes were fixed on Jiang Xia, and it actually looked like it was going to step forward and beat him.
Jiang Xia: "..."
Being a human and a cat is indeed not the same... It may be that the client's cat is used to being persecuted, so it usually has a good temper and can lie down and ruthlessly, but this cat in front of you is different...
He took two steps back, trying to make peace with this beautiful cat.
However, the orange cat didn't seem to understand what he meant. As soon as Jiang Xia retreated, it suddenly pounced in and slapped him with a paw.
