Chapter 34: The Ghost of Kudo Shinichi Asking for a monthly ticket (●v`●)
Jiang Xia actually doesn’t have any strange hobbies like “beating people”.
He just liked the feeling of knocking the murderous aura into fluffy little by little like fluffing cotton.
And this time, there was an extra leg-grabbing shikigami on the curator's leg. Buy one get one free, Jiang Xia was not careful and bought too much.
…
Just now, when he was knocking out all the murderous aura in the dark, a few frozen children appeared next to Jiang Xia.
——At the beginning, the Junior Detective Team stayed upstairs and did not dare to move because of Jiang Xia’s order to “stay where you are”.
But the curator's howling was so miserable that Conan listened for a minute against his conscience. He was so worried that someone might die that he ran down the stairs.
The other three children followed subconsciously.
…
When they reached the first floor, Conan shone his flashlight and the four of them saw the miserable appearance of Director Tsukawa.
...I should have stopped it.
But the museum was so dark, the screams were so scary, and Jiang Xia was so...
In the end, no one dared to move except Conan.
As for "stopping people from being beaten", Conan can only serve as a leg pendant.
...So the curator became like this.
…
However, although hitting people is not good, it does improve efficiency.
——When the police arrived, the curator rushed over as if he had seen a relative, crying and snotting, and answered every question he was asked.
Inspector Megure not only successfully found the body, but he also seized a bunch of drugs hidden in the children's library.
…
Inspector Megure looked at the successfully solved drug trafficking + murder and corpse hiding case. Then he looked at Jiang Xia next to him, and suddenly he had a strong sense of déjà vu while feeling relieved.
So he laughed and said, "Brother Jiang Xia, are you really possessed by Kudo?"
This was just a joke.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xia glanced at him, hummed, and nodded thoughtfully: "Indeed. Recently, I feel dazed sometimes. There is a voice that always tells me to go to a certain place and take a look. When I go there, there will be a murder case..."
Conan, who was innocently cueed, turned his head suddenly and looked at him in shock.
As "Kudo Shinichi" himself, Conan was very sure that he had never whispered the devil to Jiang Xia.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but begin to suspect that Jiang Xia's depression was not only not cured, but had instead developed strange complications.
Conan: "..." Speaking of which, the way Jiang Xia beat the criminals was also a bit scary - just now when Jiang Xia beat the curator, he even laughed softly. Conan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately forgave the three classmates who refused to help him stop the criminals - to be honest, facing the "brave" Jiang Xia, even a high school student wanted to run away, let alone three elementary school students...
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As Conan recalled the scene just now with lingering fear.
Next to him, Inspector Megure also had a grim face and was very frightened.
——The phrase "possessed by a dead spirit" he said was just a joke. But he didn't expect that Jiang Xia actually had a similar experience.
The air conditioner happened to be turned to this side, and a gust of cold wind blew over.
In Inspector Megure's mind, the image of a pale-faced Kudo Shinichi leaning on his shoulders and blowing cool air on his neck suddenly emerged.
He immediately broke out in a cold sweat and looked at Jiang Xia: "...Wha, what?!"
"Nothing, I was just joking. I don't think the inspector will believe it."
Jiang Xia put away his serious expression and smiled at him: "This world is materialistic, and ghosts don't exist. And didn't I say it before - I came here to return the book, not because I heard Kudo calling me."
Mumu Police Department: "..."
He adjusted his hat as if nothing had happened and laughed dryly, "I know. I'm just cooperating with you, hahaha."
Originally, as a policeman, he would not believe such a thing.
But Jiang Xia's tone was too serious. Plus the eerie and strange environment here...
Inspector Megure covered his pounding heart and sighed.
Although this new brother is more low-key, more modest, and more capable than Kudo, I always feel that something is not right about him...
…
It was already late and the witnesses were a group of children.
Inspector Megure then sent someone to take the frightened children home to let them have a good rest, and then went to the police station to take their statements.
After seeing off three children with blank faces and one who wanted to say something but hesitated.
Inspector Megure turned to Jiang Xia again.
He remembered that Jiang Xia really liked taking notes, so he planned to work overtime for Jiang Xia: "You..."
"I'll go with them." Jiang Xia had already gone out. He walked to his motorcycle and picked up his helmet. "One of the kids lives close to me, so we can go together."
In Jiang Xia's opinion, each member of the Junior Detective Team possesses a very strong ability to handle events.
Maybe we can go along and get some more stuff...
Moreover, the employee who was killed by the curator this time might have been oppressed by his superiors for too long and had a very humble obsession - Jiang Xia beat the curator for a while, and then it fell down with satisfaction.
So at the moment, there is no soul in the police station waiting for Jiang Xia to pick up, and he certainly has no obsession with the transcript.
…
The children still have to go to school, so the schedule is quite fluctuating.
Waited until the day I had an appointment with the police station.
Jiang Xia changed his clothes and went out. He took a short detour and arrived at the Maori Detective Agency.
Three children were waiting downstairs for Conan.
Seeing Jiang Xia approaching, the children who were originally drowsy suddenly stood at attention, holding their umbrellas and standing straight in the rain.
Jiang Xia swept his eyes over them, feeling that he would hear the familiar “Hello, boss!” in the next second.
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On the street, the Young Detectives stood at attention while secretly glancing at Jiang Xia.
Although they were a bit naughty, they were still in the first grade after all. If they fought with their classmates, the most they would do was punch them a few times or kick them, and they would be pulled apart by the teachers very quickly.
In other words...it was the first time they saw Jiang Xia beating someone to death.
In addition, that night, when leaving the library, Conan felt that his classmates were too nervous, so he comforted them uncertainly and said that Jiang Xia only beat bad guys.
The naughty kids went over this passage in their minds and quickly came to a conclusion.
——You must never be treated as a bad person by Jiang Xia.
Be a good child who is well-behaved, polite and harmless like a flower.
So, facing Jiang Xia who was parked next to them, the three of them greeted him loudly in unison: "Good morning!"
Jiang Xia nodded: "Good morning."
He thought with relief that when the naughty kid was not naughty, he really didn't look like he deserved a beating.
The children's voices were so loud that they floated up. Two heads soon popped out from the second floor of the Maori Detective Agency.
(End of this chapter)
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