anime fever

On a quiet night, Ogata stayed on the second floor. He sat quietly in front of his bed, leaning against the wall, looking at the sleeping Conan and thinking about things.

In the downstairs living room, the bandaged monster they saw outside the window should be an illusion created by using props. He remembered Sonoko's sister Suzuki Ayako once praised Takahashi Ryoichi as a very good prop master in the film club when he was in college. So it shouldn't be difficult to use the mechanism to design that scene.

Just when Ogata's mind was devoted to everything that happened after he came to the villa, suddenly a gust of cold wind blew outside the door.

"Huh?" Frowning slightly, Ogata looked subconsciously at the wooden door that separated the corridor from the house, because he felt a familiar hostility gathering there.

He found the glasses from his pocket, and his vision slowly changed color. In his eyes, there was an image of a woman standing here.

"Mr. Forensic Doctor, you really didn't sleep." The female ghost Atsuko said sharply in a hoarse and ugly voice with a hideous face.

Of course, her voice will not wake up Conan, because only Ogata's mind can receive the frequency band of this voice, which is the brain wave transmission in the scientific sense.

Ogata stared at Atsuko and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Atsuko's body was fluctuating in the air, and his emotions seemed to be fluctuating: "My most cherished thing was taken away by others, and I gave my life for it. If there is justice in this world, I will not let me appear in front of you like today before!"

"The living are pursuing the so-called justice in this world, but the dead will only sacrifice themselves for this justice, because what it cares about is not the value, but the meaning of existence."

Ogata was startled, and was a little surprised to hear these inexplicable words from Atsuko.

"Mr. Forensic Doctor, people always give new definitions to the things they put their hopes on, and ghosts are the same. The purpose of my looking for you is to ask you for one thing..."

Atsuko looked at Ogata, his eyes sparkled: "When the villa is illuminated by the sun, let everything return to the original point."

Ogata was pondering what she said, and the terrifying Atsuko bowed deeply in his direction, slowly turning into wisps of hostility, which quietly dissipated from the gap between the wooden door and the corridor.

Shaking his head slightly, Ogata felt that what the female ghost wanted to express was very vague, and even said that she didn't understand her mind, but every word she said was in her heart.

Looking at the twilight of the night, I always felt that after she came, my mind could no longer be as peaceful as before.

......

Early the next morning, Ogata, who had been guarding the second floor all night, made himself a cup of coffee. He checked Ryoichi Takahashi's room and windows, but there was no movement.This also made him feel a lot more relaxed even though he was mentally exhausted when making coffee.

Around six o'clock, including Conan, Ota Masaru and the others in the next room all woke up.

Holding the coffee in his hand, Ogata rubbed his temples. Seeing that Conan was putting on his shoes, he asked, "How did you sleep last night?"

"It's okay." Conan avoided Ogata's eyes in embarrassment.

After drinking the coffee slowly, Ogata stretched his waist and said to Conan: "Let's go, have breakfast with Sister Xiaolan and the others."

"Yeah." Conan nodded.

After going out, I met Masaru Ota, Hiroki Kakutani who had just finished washing, and Ryoichi Takahashi who was slowing down in the corridor.

"Morning, Brother Ogata!" Hiroki Kakutani greeted enthusiastically, while Masaru Ota was still tying his hairband.

Ogata nodded slightly, his eyes moved to Takahashi Ryoichi who looked very honest at this time, sniffed lightly with the tip of his nose, and asked with a strange expression: "What kind of smell did you put on your body?"

"Yeah, I smell it too, it's very pungent." Ota Katsuki yawned, and kept away from Ryoichi Takahashi, who was emitting a strange smell all over his body.

Takahashi Ryoichi scratched his head, pretending to be simple and honest with a smile: "There were a lot of mosquitoes last night, so I put some mosquito repellent fragrance on my body."

Ogata sniffed the smell, it was very strong and heavy, it didn't look like repelling mosquitoes, but it seemed to be covering up something.

"Sure enough, he is a fat man. There are no mosquitoes in my room, and I slept soundly last night." Ota Katsuki curled his lips. He thought he had an excellent image, and gave Takahashi Ryoichi a contemptuous look.

A few people went downstairs together, and they were busy in the living room, preparing breakfast.

Seeing that Xiaolan looked good, Ogata put away his worries.

"Cousin, how are you resting?" Xiaolan put down a dinner plate, saw Ogata and the others approaching, hurriedly greeted them, and asked.

Ogata smiled slightly: "Not bad."

Conan next to him looked at Ogata who hadn't closed his eyes all night, and wanted to speak for him, but he noticed that the latter's palm was lightly placed on his shoulder, and he stopped immediately when he reached his mouth.

Breakfast has been prepared, and there is only one person missing, Chikako Ikeda, who has always been very angry.

"I'm going to ask Chikako to come over for dinner." Suzuki Ayako shared a room with Ikeda Chikako last night, so it was perfect for her to call someone.

At the dining table, everyone was waiting for Suzuki Ayako and Chikako Ikeda to have dinner after they came back.

Ogata glanced at the time on the clock, Suzuki Ayako has been gone for 5 minutes, it shouldn't take so long to call someone...

Just as he was about to open his mouth and go to the room to have a look at them, Suzuki Ayako suddenly walked back to the living room with a strange expression on her face: "Chikako is gone!"

What!Everyone's face changed, thinking of the bandage weirdo last night, they had a bad feeling.

Ogata looked at Takahashi Ryoichi, and the latter's eyes moved to him at the same time.

On the face that looks simple and honest, there is a hint of pride.

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