Although the villa was shrouded in hostility, which affected Okata's perception ability, he clearly realized that behind this fat man Ryoichi Takahashi, there was a condensed hostility, gloomy and cold. He appeared in front of others as if he was provoking himself.

His eyes observing the ghost was obscure. He could vaguely hear the sound of the air rubbing in the noisy sound in the living room, like an image sneering unscrupulously in a completely invisible world.

Hearing such a concise self-introduction, some people moved their attention away from Xiaolan and looked at Okata, who was sitting in a light position and did not reveal anything from his expression.

"Yusuke Okaga?" Hearing this, Hiroki Kakutani, who was using a camera to capture everyone's camera, was stunned. Then he put down the device in surprise, looked at Okaga sitting opposite him with wide eyes: "Are you the forensic doctor mentioned in the Tokyo Daily who returned from studying in the United States?"

Hiroki Kakutani, who is engaged in film editing, obviously has the keen sense of journalists. When Ogata was facing each other, he felt that the man's temperament was very special, and he always felt that there was a familiarity between his eyebrows and eyes.

It was not until Okata finished introducing himself that he realized that the other party was a news figure who was recently published in social weekly newspapers and was not inferior to Ikeda's Tomokako.

Oda Katsuki, who was sitting next to Hiroki Kakuya, seemed to have reacted. He said in surprise: "When I mentioned the profession of forensics, the only person I can think of is the coroner named Yusuke Okata who has been in the newspaper recently. I didn't expect that that person was you!"

"It turns out that Ayako's sister invited such a powerful forensic teacher to attend this party, which is amazing!" The fat Ryoichi Takahashi, who has always been concerned about Okata, pushed his glasses and said with a simple smile.

Okabaya looked at his smile. As he pushed his glasses, he noticed that what was revealed in Takahashi Ryoichi's eyes was not admiration, but a kind of sarcasm that was almost provocative.

"It's indeed this guy." Okata would not make a conclusion too early, but it was obvious that when he first stepped into this villa, the person who peeked at them in the dark was Takahashi Ryoichi, who was sitting opposite him now.

Moreover, the ghost behind him was also noticed in the hidden bushes of Ryoichi Takahashi... This also shows one thing! He had some communication with the ghost before, and the purpose of this time to attend the party was probably to help the dead people realize their wishes such as revenge.

Sometimes, what is scary is not the existence that cannot be seen and understood by ghosts. It is the use of the dark side of human hearts to achieve reality that they cannot reflect essentially.

Okay was noticed by everyone and became the protagonist of the dining table. He spoke politely: "I am just a forensic doctor who works in the Metropolitan Police Department, and basically deals with dead people. When I attend the crime scene and make a detailed autopsy report, it is still far from those famous detectives in the true sense. Moreover, my inferences are exaggerated by the newspaper, but it doesn't sound very exciting, it's just boring statements."

He doesn't have to show off his abilities and past experiences, because once a person reaches a certain height, he can easily fall and get up.

When Xiaolan and Conan heard this, they completely disagreed with Okayama's statement, because everyone here was not as clear as them. Those vivid inferences were like needle cones that could pierce the shell that wrapped the truth.

Hiroki Kakutani shook his head: "You are too modest. We all know about it. Tokyo Daily is very authoritative. It will not publish reports that do not match the facts at will. Your appearance does make more people know that the profession of forensics is actually very powerful."

"Hmph, dealing with dead people has no future." Ikeda Takako, who just said that she was confident, and now she used a pride to describe it more appropriately, said in a bad tone.

"Takako..." Yuanzi's sister Ayako Suzuki glanced at her friend who had a wrong expression and looked at Okata awkwardly.

Although she was wrong with Zhijiazi, she was not good to blame her old friend whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Oda Katsuki casually answered: "I am now a famous and popular screenwriter." His words were ambiguous, and it was not a praising or sarcasm.

Ikeda Takako glared at Oda Katsuki. Although the two of them did not communicate directly, their relationship seemed not as good as they imagined.

Okabata understood her thoughts, looked at Sister Yuanzi, and smiled: "Let's have a meal first. There's nothing to talk about about my affairs, and the food will get cold later."

"Well, everyone chatted while eating." As the owner, Suzuki Ayako hurriedly followed Okata's words.

At the dining table, in order to find topics to ease the awkward atmosphere, I had to take care of the crowd and talk about the time when Sister Yuanzi was spending time with these good friends in the college movie club.

Everyone was having a lot of chatting. Kakutani and Katsura Oda were cheerful and good at telling stories. Listening to them and Sister Sonoko telling those beautiful memories of the green era, even Okata couldn't help but be brought into the mood of being separated and reunited.

Everyone’s most carefree time is when they are students. Okata looks at Xiaolan who is eating beside him, and the somewhat boring garden. They are still in high school and may not understand the attachment and reluctance after entering society after entering the society.

Katsura Oda talked about a drama hosted by the film club at the school, which received applause from all the students who watched the performance, and all those who participated showed happy smiles.

"Speaking of this, time passes so fast. We are all busy with our own affairs and can never go back to those times." Kakuya sighed, recording everyone's expressions with the DV in his hand.

When Okata listened to these touching memories, his eyes stopped and watched, and he was always the taciturn Ryoichi Takahashi.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Takahashi Ryoichi said apologetically to everyone, pushed away his chair, stood up and said.

Seeing his fat figure leaving slowly, everyone couldn't help but tease him.

"This guy Takahashi, I don't know what he has eaten over the years, but he has gained so much weight!" Oda Katsuki joked without hesitation.

Hearing this, a light flashed in Okabashi's eyes, and he also stood up: "I'll go to the bathroom, too."

......

Leaving the dining table and going straight to the bathroom, Okata took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on. The cold air made his nose smell a strong anger. Sure enough, the ghost was inseparable from this fat man named Ryoichi Takahashi.

In the bathroom, Takahashi Ryoichi was washing his hands. Ogata walked to his side and said lightly: "Don't mess with such things, it will be very troublesome."

He knew that once a ghost was obsessed with it, it would be difficult to dispel the thoughts in a few words, but such a reminder must be expressed before he could perform his forensic duties.

Crazy, the water flow from the faucet washed his palms, Takahashi Ryoichi turned his head, his originally honest and honest face was extremely cold at this moment: "Don't cause trouble, you are the one who doesn't cause trouble!"

The echo in the empty bathroom is left, making the scalp tingling and strange atmosphere.

In Okaga's eyes, through the lenses connected by countless runes, a gray-faced face, almost popped up, with short hair and purple lips, a woman hugged Takahashi Ryoichi from behind and gently licked his face with her tongue.

Ghosts are condensed from evil spirits. Judging from the appearance of this female ghost, they have been dead for a long time, otherwise they would not condense into a form close to the essence. Moreover, the benefits she gets in this villa where evil spirits accumulate should not be underestimated.

"You want to kill someone?" Okay clenched his fists and his eyes were cold toward a ghost and a man.

The female ghost had a ferocious face and said hatred: "She deserves to die! She ruined me, I'm not willing to give up!"

(My internet cable has not yet moved, and Xuehua really has no choice. After get off work, she went to the Internet cafe to write. The man next to her smokes and plays games and is noisy. It is really painful to write in the noisy environment. It is precisely because of this feeling that I recalled a few years ago, and I persisted in the Internet cafe.)
Chapter completed!