The Corpse Collector In Conan

This matter had nothing to do with Jiang Xia.

But this morning, when the detective next door and the suspect, the former client, came out of the police station together.

Jiang Xia passed by nearby, turned his head inadvertently, and saw a very flat, paper-like soul on the suspect's leg.

Jiang Xia looked at it and slowly stopped.

——This kind of soul had a common name, it's called Shikigami.

The ghost and the shikigami were both formed after death.

The strength and IQ of shikigami were far inferior to ghost, but they had many uses- such as being used as raw materials to form and strengthen some unscientific puppets.

In short...

He wanted it.

***

So at that time, after the detective next door broke up with the suspect, Jiang Xia walked into the detective agency next door and spent some time borrowing photos related to the case from him.

——Although the shikigami was a little silly, it was also because of this that he would not follow anyone around and he was extremely persistent.

To collect it, the murderer must be punished to a certain extent.

And if the murderer was still living at ease, even if the shikigami was torn off by force, it would only be broken and become useless.

***

A mature psychic, of course, would not do such a thing that harms the soul and did not benefit oneself.

Jiang Xia then planned to try to find evidence and send the murderer to prison, so that Shikigami's wish could be fulfilled.

This was Plan A.

And if plan A didn't work, Jiang Xia had a plan B.

——Wrap the suspect in a sack and beat the suspect until Shikigami felt relieved and voluntarily wanted to follow him.

***

Originally, Jiang Xia was struggling with which plan to implement.

But now, I don't know if it was God's will, but Toru Amuro unexpectedly appeared in the office on a rare occasion.

Moreover, before Jiang Xia hinted, Amuro himself noticed the photos related to the case that Jiang Xia put on desk.

***

Toru Amuro was looking at the photo.

Jiang Xia was watching Toru Amuro.

A few large characters faintly reflected in his eyes - Plan C.