anime fever

() "Ginji, everything will pass." The evil ghost's ferocious face was no longer ferocious, and his pale complexion looked a little tired. He stood outside the cage, looking at his child with painful and regretful eyes, That feeling made him feel more gnawing than the hatred he had had in five years.

This song was hummed by Yinci when he was young. At that time, his world was very happy, filled with the glory of being an entrepreneur, and the joy of playing with his son.

Now that the times have changed, it is a merciless injury to both him and the silver that has lost five years of freedom in prison.

Ginji's eyes flickered, and he glanced at it with difficulty, looking at the smiling outside the iron railing, as if he had returned to the father he had been thinking about day and night for five years and could not face with regret.

The tune just now awakened the two people's memories of beautiful things, because that is not very far away, a place that has never been reached.

"Dad, I'm sorry!" Ginji stared helplessly at the soul attached to his mother's body, tears slowly falling down his line.His impulsiveness at the beginning made him make a heinous mistake.

Ogata glanced at his watch, there was one minute left, and the evil spirit's hostility was becoming more and more difficult to suppress the drifting speed.He turned around, looked at the dim lights of the dungeon, and thought about other things.

"Don't be in pain anymore, it's dad's fault." Like ghosts, people are intertwined with emotions, so in the last journey, he hopes that he can cheer up his son who has suffered so much.

He grabbed the railing: "Damn it, I didn't choose to believe you at that time, comfort you...I know that everything is because my heart is too narrow, and I missed my most precious thing. So Ginji, you are still alive, you still have the opportunity to change, to strive for...don't give up such an opportunity."

"Existence is a great happiness!" He smiled miserably, but looking at his son, no matter what kind of road he was facing, he was relieved to comfort him.

For a moment, Ginji's expression trembled, and he rushed towards his father outside the railing. He choked up the bitterness and suffering, and stretched out his hand.

When the skinny hand held the pale wrinkled palm, tears flowed from Ginji's eyes: "Dad, don't go, please don't go, it's been five years, I have imagined that you are still alive countless times ..."

"As long as you are still alive, I will be that happy Ginji. I will work hard for the Kawatani family, I will relieve the pressure on my father, and I will use my ability to prove that I am your most beloved son."

"Don't cry, Ginji." The time for suppressing the qi seal has come. Seeing that the pale face is getting lighter, the black hostility is drifting away, and the disgusting rancid smell is blown into the air. Diluting it, he held his son's hand tightly, suppressed the pain, and smiled reluctantly.

"Dad!" Ginji desperately tried to open the cage, the long hair left to his waist flicked wildly, and he used his frail body to get as close to the man as possible.

Ogata turned around and looked at the reclusive ghost in the woman's body: "One thing you don't have to worry about, your son won't go to jail."

"Really?" The evil ghost had a happy face, looked at Ogata excitedly, and then bowed deeply: "I got rid of you."

Ogata waved his hand and sighed: "I'm not a monk, and I won't save you. The process of breaking down my hostility is a bit painful, but there is a sentence I like very much, and I will give it to you now."

"People are in the dust, not dust. Dust is in the heart, it turns into dust."

The quiet voice is accompanied by Yinci's heart-piercing cry, and the evil spirit's sudden laughter. The hostility is like the most beautiful beauty in the world, slowly calming down in the underground world.

And the map of Mingding Gangqi behind Ogata has been opened, and all the black breaths are pouring into the container that seems to have opened a gap. When the woman loses the consciousness of the evil spirit and falls down, a middle-aged man in a kimono The young man looked at his tearful son in prison with a kind smile on his face.

"Ginji, live well." A voice emerged in the pained Ginji's mind. When he raised his head, his father hummed the familiar melody, faintly visible in the tears.

Ogata absorbed the hostility of the evil spirit, which was his sympathy, so he had a reason to do something for him.

"Ginji, your father has already left." He took out a bunch of keys from the woman's waist, and opened the prison door that this man had been thinking about day and night for five years.

But Ginji sat slumped on the ground, as if he had lost his soul.

......

The woman lying on the ground faintly woke up. She clutched her swollen head, her whole body was sore and numb, and she finally regained the impression left when she lost consciousness from the dazed state.

When she slowly began to look at the dungeon she designed, she found her son sitting outside the cage, and beside him stood a completely strange young man.

"Ginji! Why did you run out! Also, who are you!" the woman asked fiercely, her face livid.

Ogata looked at her with a smile: "Don't you remember what happened just now?"

"What did you do to me and Ginji?" The woman looked around, and Ogata knew that she was looking for a weapon to deal with him.

Yinci was listless, still remembering in his mind what his father had said to him when he left.

Ogata patted him on the shoulder: "The following words are true justice and the ending your father wants to see most." Ginji didn't respond, still looking dull.

"Madam, you can't beat me. So please be honest and listen to what I said completely!" Ogata's voice became cold, and his eyes locked onto her figure.

He secretly turned on the recording function of the mobile phone in his pocket, and walked towards this woman with complicated expressions step by step.

"Ginji has been punished, but what about you?" Ogata asked.

The woman looked at those sharp eyes in surprise, her heart beat faster, and her palms were sweating nervously: "What do you want to say?"

"In the fifth year, I appeared here." Ogata pointed at her: "Just to let the dead, and Ginji, who has been condemned by conscience, be clear... the real murderer who killed Kawatani was not That son who was imprisoned by you for five years is a woman as vicious as you."

Ginji was shocked, and looked at his mother in disbelief.

The woman trembled all over, and almost fell to the ground. She felt her nerves collapsed, and shook her head desperately: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense in front of Yinji, I did not kill him."

"On June 23, five years ago, the place where the crime happened was the study room of the Kawatani family's house." Ogata slowly read out some data he knew. After all, he hadn't experienced it himself, so he needed to use these things to compare the expression of the person involved. make judgments.

The woman clenched her fists tightly and said through gritted teeth, "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm a forensic doctor."

Ogata pointed to his chest: "You don't need to spend money to hire me."