Chapter 1868 Towako, does your conscience really not hurt?
"Really? That's good!" Listening to Cheng Shi's words, Shu Yunwen nodded.
In other words, because Matsuda Jinpei said that he wanted to "talk" with Takagi Wataru and Sato Miwako, and Miyano Akemi's soul-residing dream was temporarily unavailable, Shu Yunwen thought of a stupid way to use [illusion] to simulate dreams.
As for the method of performing this method, it is nothing more than directly using [Illusion] to affect their perception, making them think that they are asleep, and then letting Matsuda Jinpei appear, mistakenly thinking that it is all a dream, and waiting for Matsuda Jinpei to talk to them.
After it’s over, just create the “feeling” of suddenly waking up!
This method seems complicated, but it just requires more precise control of the [Illusion]. For Shu Yunwen, it is not too difficult.
Of course, if we want to talk about a shortcoming, it is probably that the "conversation" is divided into two times, so we can only let Takagi Wataru take some anesthetics, sleep first and wait for Matsuda Jinpei's "lucky"——
After all, Matsuda Jinpei would definitely not be willing to let Sato Miwako take narcotics, right?
But, to be honest, Takagi Wataru did not take too much anesthetic, and it would be easier to wake him up at that moment, which is also a good thing...
Shu Yunwen murmured in his heart. In front of him, Matsuda Jinpei and Sato Miwako had already started talking.
Although the ghost body of Matsuda Jinpei is bloody and ferocious, under the effect of [Illusion], it is no different from ordinary people. With a smile on his face, he said: "Yes, it's me. Miwako, long time no see..."
"Matsuda...but, but..." Sato Miwako was still in disbelief, "...you, aren't you already dead? Wait...could this be..."
Sato Miwako was stunned for a moment, and quickly reached out and pinched her arm, but she didn't feel any pain. She immediately understood: "...is this a dream?"
"That's right! I'm back to see you..." Matsuda Jinpei replied with a smile, and then continued, "...Thank you, Miwako, for solving this case and avenging me..."
"Um...Nowhere, this is all the help of Officer Shiratori and his colleagues..." Sato Miwako still didn't believe it, "...Matsuda, is it really you?"
"It's really me." Matsuda Jinpei replied, "...but I'm leaving soon! I'm going to be reincarnated next, so I'll come back and see you now..."
"Yes, really?"
Regarding this weird "dream", Sato Miwako was still a little confused about the situation. Matsuda Jinpei continued: "...Miwako, I am very grateful for everything you have done for me, but next, you should start your journey.
A new life...that Officer Takagi is very good..."
"Ah...Matsuda, what are you talking about?"
In the illusion, Miwako Sato and Jinpei Matsuda were chatting casually, talking about trivial things and interesting things they had done together before.
Not long after, at Shu Yunwen's urging, Matsuda Jinpei and Sato Miwako finally stopped talking, and then reluctantly said: "Okay, Miwako, I have to leave!"
"Ah? So soon? Can't you stay a little longer?" Sato Miwako asked urgently, and Matsuda Jinpei replied: "My time is up, Miwako, goodbye!"
After Matsuda Jinping finished speaking, his figure suddenly exploded and disappeared in front of Sato Miwako like a speck of starlight.
Seeing this scene, Miwako Sato said "Ah", while Shu Yunwen controlled the [Illusion], creating a feeling of sudden awakening for Miwako Sato.
Under the influence of [Illusion], Miwako Sato thought she had just woken up from a dream, looking around with a pair of beautiful eyes, and shouting the name "Matsuda Jinpei".
Seeing this, Matsuda Jinpei opened his mouth and wanted to go over to comfort him, but Shu Yunwen curled his lips helplessly and said: "Okay, Officer Matsuda...you should have felt it yourself, right? There is something wrong with your soul and body, so we better hurry up.
Time, go and 'talk' to Officer Takagi first..."
After listening to Shu Yunwen's words, Matsuda Jinpei looked down at his shaking ghost body, nodded and said, "Okay, Master Yunwen."
…
At eight o'clock in the evening, outside Towako Nightclub in Ginza.
With a "crunch" sound, a taxi stopped at the door. Then I saw Xiaolan pulling Uncle Maori's tie and dragging Uncle Maori out of the car. She looked up at the sign of the nightclub and asked: "
Dad, is this right here?"
"Ah...that's right! That's right!" Uncle Maoli replied quickly, sticking out his tongue and saying, "...Xiao, Xiaolan, let go! I'm almost out of breath!"
Xiaolan turned to look at her father, let out a "hum" and loosened her tie, then walked towards the main entrance of the nightclub with her hands on her hips, and Uncle Maori quickly followed.
As soon as the two people walked to the door, they saw two women standing at the door, smiling and bowing together: "Hello, Mr. Maori, welcome to your presence..."
Listening to the words of these two women, Xiaolan said "uh", and the word "well" appeared on her forehead. She turned around and glared at her father bitterly——
"Hello, Mr. Mori"?
Okay, Dad, how often do you come here before you are remembered by the gatekeeper here?!
Uncle Maoli was so stunned by his daughter that he laughed dryly and hurriedly dragged Xiaolan inside. At the same time, he scratched his head and said: "Hahaha... the waiters here have really good memories. I have only been here two or three times, and they remember it."
My name is..."
"Huh? Really?"
You are a very bad old man, I believe you are a big-headed ghost!
Xiaolan obviously didn't believe her father's lies. She stared at Uncle Maoli with a pair of dead fish eyes. After following Uncle Maoli into the lobby of the nightclub, she immediately saw a woman in her thirties swaying over and smiling.
He said hello: "Hey! Isn't this the old customer who has been taking care of our business, the famous Maori detective? Why is he here alone today?"
After the woman finished speaking, Xiaolan, who was already showing signs of blackening, turned to look at her father. After laughing twice, she asked the woman in front of her:
"This is Towako Mama-san, right? For the sake of this old customer, can you tell me where your private room No. 119 is?"
When Xiaolan mentioned "this old customer", she patted her father's shoulder hard.
After being patted several times by Xiaolan, Uncle Maoli felt that his shoulder was about to break, and he grinned in pain. He turned to look at Xiaolan, whose face was getting darker and darker, and looked at the woman in front of him with a melancholy expression——
By the way, Towako, Towako... we treat you very well!
Now that you are exposing me in front of my daughter, won’t your conscience hurt?