The Body Collector in Conan

[Alt Account Stream, Semi-Invincible, Conan Fanfiction]

Interview with the protagonist:

Q1: What's your secret to becoming the Black Organization's ace assassin?

Jiang Xia...

Chapter 1220 1228 [Let’s be friends, doctor] Ask for monthly votes

Chapter 1220 1228 [Let's be friends, doctor] Ask for monthly ticket (づど)

At first Gin thought that it was that bastard Ireland who was trying to weaken his power and steal his job.

But soon, Gin was pleased to find that the boss really trusted him more: the key tasks were still in his hands, while the tasks handed over to Ireland and his subordinates were some complicated and tedious tasks that seemed to be highly confidential but were actually not that important - to put it simply in one sentence: a thankless task.

In short, in the past two days, because the busyness has been reduced, sleep and leisure time have become more sufficient, and Uzo is not around, Gin's mental state has really improved a lot in an instant, and the dark circles under his eyes have faded.

It seems that Gin thought that the boss was not criticizing him, but really wanted him to have a good rest and improve his mental state.

——To be honest, Gin felt that his mental state was very healthy.

It was just that during the sniper attack, he was tricked by Uzo into becoming a part of Bourbon's death, and the email he sent to the boss gave the boss the false impression that Gin was face-blind; plus this time, the anonymous hypnosis technique interfered, so it seemed like something went wrong.

In short, Gin felt that the problem was not serious: next, as long as he followed the adult's request, successfully connected to Dr. Utsumi, and then called Uzo, and received one or two of the "hot spring treatments" that Dr. Utsumi was good at, he would be able to insist that he had recovered.

In this way, he, who had no problems to begin with, could return to his previous daily life.

——It’s okay to be idle, but after a long time, it’s inevitable that you’ll get bored, and if it goes on like this, Ireland will inevitably take the lead. Gin still thinks that he should “recover” as soon as possible.

Hope the treatment goes well.

No, treatment doesn’t really matter, after all, I’m not sick.

It should be said that I hope Uzo will cooperate and get through these few days calmly.

"The Kitaoka Line is above. The Minamigawa Line is below."

At the station, Suzuki Sonoko looked at the route map and turned to ask her companions: "The two lines have similar speeds and arrive at the station at about the same time, but since they go around the two sides of a mountain, I heard that the scenery is very different... Which one should we take?"

A few people looked at the promotional pictures and finally chose the Kitaoka Line.

The vehicle departs at 3:05 pm.

The high school students sat in the car, looked at the scenery along the way for a while, and gradually felt a little sleepy.

I was yawning and wanted to take a nap before the train arrived.

But at this moment, someone sitting next to me suddenly started arguing, and the voices sounded familiar.

One of them said helplessly: "That's not what I meant! Hey, what's wrong with you today? You have such a bad temper."

Another person stood up angrily: "I can't explain it to you clearly!"

Then he turned around and walked away angrily, going to another carriage - there were many empty seats in this car, and it seemed that the man wanted to separate from his companions and calm down.

The high school students were just bored.

Suddenly they heard someone arguing and looked over curiously.

Then I realized that the people who were arguing not only had familiar voices but also looked familiar.

——It’s that group of haunting doctors again.

No, using “a group” to describe it is not appropriate.

At present, they have only seen one of the doctors - the amiable fat doctor who invited them to share a table at the izakaya last night.

The four high school students turned their heads to look over there at the same time, and it was quite obvious.

The fat doctor noticed them quickly. He looked over here and was stunned for a moment: "It's you."... Why are these kids haunting me? Speaking of which, since I met them at the banquet last night, the murders have been happening one after another.

Although he had some doubts in his heart, the fat doctor was obviously a man with a good temper.

He recalled the argument he had with his friend just now, so he tried to find a new topic in a friendly way: "I'm so sorry for making you laugh."

An enthusiastic passerby, Jiang Xia, asked: "What happened?"

"Nothing, just a little conflict." Doctor Sato sighed, "Maybe there have been so many murders in the past two days, and everyone is very uneasy, so their tempers have become like this... Ida has never been so irritable before."

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko: "..." For some reason, even though they were innocent people and the murder had nothing to do with them, the two of them still felt guilty and secretly glanced at Jiang Xia.

Then he hastily changed the subject: "Um, aren't the other doctors with you?"

"No. Not all of us came from Tokyo. Some went in other directions, and some took the Nanchuan Line. Anyway, we all ended up at the same place." Doctor Sato shook his head. "I think Ida and I are the only ones on this train."

The two sides started chatting casually.

After a while, the train slowly stopped at Chaoshan Station.

This is one of the few transfer stations before arriving at the final destination.

Suzuki Sonoko looked out the window at the platform outside and suddenly remembered something. She slammed her fist against her palm and said, "Oh, right! I remember the Nanchuan Line also stops at this station. We should have packed our luggage in advance and changed trains as soon as we arrived at the station. This way, we can enjoy two different views!"

"Haha, that's too late." Mao Lilan flipped through the train schedule in her hand, "Our train arrives at Chaoshan Station at 6:05 pm, but the Nanchuan Line has already left at 6 o'clock. If we want to wait for the next train, we will have to spend more than an hour at the station. It's not worth the time."

"...Okay." Suzuki Sonoko sighed in disappointment.

Jiang Xia seemed to have no interest in their conversation and just leaned back in his chair, catching up on his sleep.

Although the two cars could not change stations, they were running parallel most of the time and were not far apart.

Therefore, before departure, Jiang Xia left a piece of puppet clay and a ghost on the Nanchuan line next door, so that he could move his consciousness onto it at any time and drive his "Uzo brand" Matsuda Jinpei puppet.

And now it seems that Dr. Utsumi, who is good at "telling crime stories and bringing inspiration to others", is also riding the Nanchuan Line at this time.

——Last night at the pub, Jiang Xia helped Dr. Uchiumi pick up a cell phone.

During that contact, although Jiang Xia did not do anything with the phone, Noah quietly moved his hands and silently monitored the messages on the phone.

This was not to spy on his privacy. Jiang Xia just felt that Dr. Utsumi's instigation was very unique, and there were many people around him who wanted to kill him. Considering the doctor's personal safety, Jiang Xia hoped to keep in touch with him, so that he could help Dr. Utsumi receive his belongings after his death. By the way, he could also visit those who wanted to kill him and collect the murderous aura of those who were threatened by him after Dr. Utsumi left.

(End of this chapter)