Anime Crossover: Master is Not Here Today

Suddenly, Fujimaru Ritsuka spoke up and asked:

"Mashu, what do you think will happen to the Lady of the Dead in the end? Will she become a Buddha?"

"Well... I think it's possible, right?"

Upon hearing Fujimaru Ritsuka's question, Mashu paused for a moment before answering hesitantly.

She had previously encountered curses and vengeful spirits, which generally required manual exorcism. But this was the first time she had seen a ghost like the victim, whose mindset was relatively peaceful because the murder case was resolved in time.

Furthermore, she wasn't quite sure if the underworld or reincarnation existed in this world, so she didn't know what the final fate of ghosts like the victim would be.

However, Mashu added:

I hope so.

"Too."

Upon hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka stopped worrying. Just then, she suddenly felt someone tugging at her clothes.

She looked down and saw Ai Haibara tugging at her sleeve, asking in a low voice with some curiosity:

"Sister Ritsuka, did you mean that the victim turned into a ghost?"

"Yes."

She nodded, noticing the curiosity in Ai Haibara's eyes, and then realized that since Ai had no magic power, she couldn't see ghosts.

"correct!"

However, at that moment, she suddenly remembered something, and taking advantage of the fact that no one around her was paying attention, she quietly took out a pair of half-rimmed glasses from the [Treasury of the Minister] and handed them to Ai Haibara, saying:

"Why don't you try these glasses on and see?"

"?OK."

Although she had some doubts, Ai Haibara took the glasses and put them on.

The moment she put on her glasses, a woman in a bathrobe suddenly appeared in her vision, floating in mid-air. She followed the police officers who were transporting the victim's body, walking straight through the door and into the police car.

"That is?!"

The bizarre scene before her eyes made Ai Haibara's eyes widen instantly, and then, Fujimaru Ritsuka's smiling voice came from beside her ear:

"You should be able to see it now, right?"

These glasses, which allow ordinary people to see ghosts, are not a product of Chaldea, but a gift from a friend of hers.

Zenin Maki from the world of Jujutsu Kaisen.

Originally, Zenin Maki and her sister Zenin Mai were affected by the Twin Curse, and had no curse power in their bodies. They could only observe cursed spirits through this cursed glasses.

Later, with the help of Ryougi Shiki, the twin curse of the two sisters was broken, and Zenin Maki became the complete [Heaven and Tyrant]. Although she still could not see the cursed spirits, she was able to directly perceive their existence through superhuman perception.

Therefore, the cursed glasses were completely useless to her, and she eventually gave them to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Fujimaru Ritsuka never expected that Zenin Maki's cursed glasses would find a new purpose here.

"That is, a ghost..."

Having witnessed the mysterious being again, Ai Haibara stared blankly at it. Seeing this, Ritsuka Fujimaru chuckled:

"Ai, are you afraid of ghosts?"

"No,"

Ai Haibara withdrew her gaze and replied:

"I'm just wondering whether ghosts exist more in a quantum state or a neutrino state?"

"Forehead……"

Fujimaru Ritsuka was instantly speechless.

I don't understand Korean!

"Hey, you over there."

On the other side, just as the police officers were about to put the criminal into the police car, the other party suddenly spoke in the direction of Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others, asking in confusion:

How exactly did you find me?

He believed that he had not shown any abnormality along the way, and the suitcase containing the body had not revealed any flaws. In addition, it was a gloomy and rainy day, and the environment was gray and gloomy. Pedestrians were also hurrying along, so generally no one would have noticed him.

But Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others were able to spot his problem from a great distance, which puzzled him greatly.

Inspector Megure, Mash, and the others were also somewhat curious about this.

Mashu, in particular, could see the ghosts of the victims, just like Fujimaru Ritsuka, but she only felt something was strange and couldn't immediately figure out the problem.

Faced with the curious gazes of the crowd, Fujimaru Ritsuka thought for a moment and said:

"It's probably just intuition."

Come spicy!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 330 Intelligence from Moriarty

That's not to say that Fujimaru Ritsuka is showing off.

Although I do have a bit of a desire to show off.

In fact, she wasn't quite sure why she could tell at a glance that the other person was committing a crime; it was just that some inexplicable feeling led her to make that judgment.

—So this is intuition, right?

Regardless of whether the answer satisfied the other party, the criminal was still put into the police car.

Inspector Megure came up to her and said:

"In any case, I'm sorry to trouble you this time. If they succeed, we'll be in big trouble."

"What do you mean by 'no matter what'?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka raised her eyebrows, clearly displeased with Megure's actions, then asked with some curiosity:

"If the perpetrator successfully disposed of the body, will the subsequent investigation be very difficult?"

"Of course."

Inspector Megure nodded and explained:

“In such cases, regardless of whether the victim’s family reports a missing person or the victim’s body is found, the process takes a certain amount of time.”

"More importantly, Tokyo has been experiencing mostly gloomy and rainy days during this period, with everyone on the street either carrying an umbrella or wearing a raincoat, making the investigation much more difficult than usual."

"This is especially true for some outdoor crimes, where the damn rain directly helps the perpetrators erase most of the evidence, making the investigation even more troublesome."

At this point, Inspector Megure sighed deeply; the investigation of the crimes he had been dealing with over this period of time had given him a major headache.

Seemingly sensing the immense pressure emanating from the other party, Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed:

"Thank you for your hard work."

"It's nothing really, it's just what we should do."

Megure Juichi waved his hand and smiled at Fujimaru Ritsuka:

"And with you, Mori, and Shinichi here, it has helped relieve some of the pressure on us."

Then, he sighed:

"I just don't know what troublesome case Shinichi has been busy with lately. I haven't seen him for a while."

Although these guys are constantly criticized by the media for their incompetence, it must be admitted that they have indeed helped the police a lot.

Especially at times like this, Inspector Megure finally began to realize how good they were.

However, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who received praise from Inspector Megure, was not happy at all. She sternly corrected him:

"Inspector Megure, I'm not a detective, please don't include me in this!"

"……what."

It was only then that Inspector Megure realized that Fujimaru Ritsuka was fundamentally different from the other two, and his gaze toward her became somewhat strange again.

It's reasonable for a detective to encounter a case, but Fujimaru Ritsuka... well, she's just unlucky.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he asked quietly:

"Speaking of which, how many times has this happened?"

"..."

Upon hearing the question, Fujimaru Ritsuka fell silent instantly, because she had already lost count.

Such silence was deafening.

"Ugh."

Inspector Megure sighed and patted Fujimaru Ritsuka's shoulder reassuringly, saying:

"Then I'll be going now, take care on the road."

After that, he turned around and left.

A short rest is enough; there are countless cases waiting for him to handle.

"S-senpai...?"

After watching Inspector Megure and the police force leave, Mashu looked at Ritsuka Fujimaru, who was standing there somewhat dejectedly, and carefully inquired about her well-being:

Are you alright?

"--call."

"fine."

Fujimaru Ritsuka took a deep breath and quickly rallied.

That damned Inspector Megure! He's spreading heresy and confusing my mind. My luck stat should be at least A+, how could I be so unlucky?!

At the same time, a familiar classic car stopped by the roadside and slowly rolled down its window.

Looking at the scene before him, Moriarty raised an eyebrow slightly and asked with a smile: