He's in Detective Conan, and he's the mastermind behind everything.

"There is a blessing that I have never used on a living person before. Would you like to try it?"

"Of course I would be so happy to feel that the gods are always with me."

Hua Ying's eyes lit up with longing, and as Ying Sheng activated [Enlightenment], a crimson light flashed in her dark red pupils.

"Big brother, be careful."

The words had barely left his mouth when—bang!

Gunshots rang out inside the train carriage.

[Killing Intent +4]

Ying Sheng stretched out his index finger and gently brushed it across his cheek, where there was a faint, thin line of blood.

In the passenger seat, Hua Ying still had bloodshot eyes as she looked at the blood beads congealed on Ying Sheng's face, her throat bobbing incessantly.

Ying Sheng chuckled and extended his index finger to her. Hua Ying hoped to immediately open her mouth and bite it, her face filled with ecstasy as she sucked the fragrance of the blood.

"Sorry, I hope you made a wasted trip."

“%&@%#@……#*……@*……”

"what?"

Hua Ying reluctantly withdrew Ying Sheng's finger, a hint of distress in her eyes.

"I didn't mean it just now. After you blessed me, my desire to see blood became stronger and stronger. And I like you so much, I just couldn't control myself at that moment."

"Is there such a thing?"

Ying Sheng was quite puzzled. Wasn't [Berserk] just a simple buff skill? How could it have psychological side effects?

"So how do you feel now?"

"Hmm...it seems like nothing much has changed from usual. The main thing is that I can feel my older brother around."

The vehicle stopped, and Hua Ying got out. She stretched her body in the open space and exclaimed in surprise, "My physical fitness has increased by about 20%, that's amazing!"

"That's good. Be careful."

Ying Sheng handed over her small umbrella, thinking that Hua Ying was probably an exception, and that she would have to find more people to experiment with later.

Yes, Aoyagi Chiso is also an exception.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. Are there any special taboos today?"

Hua Ying held the umbrella in her right hand and lifted her skirt with her left, performing a French courtly bow.

Ying Sheng smiled slightly and started the car.

"Tonight, there are no taboos."

In the rearview mirror, the elegant lady holding the umbrella smiled sweetly, and then suddenly disappeared into the night.

"That birthmark is so ugly, please, big brother, don't keep it."

Only this sentence drifted through the dense curtain of rain.

Ying Sheng chuckled. There was no need to talk about such things.

Aoyagi Chisato's facial features are actually quite good. If she could get rid of that unsightly birthmark on her forehead and have a stylist do a good job designing her face, she would probably become a beauty.

Even if it were just for the sake of appreciating the beautiful scenery, Hotaru wouldn't keep that birthmark.

Even if this might create some flaws, it doesn't matter at all.

They've already come back from the dead, so what's wrong with Drug A giving people a makeover?

The medicine developed by the Miyano family is so amazing; if you don't believe me, try one yourself.

Ying Sheng quickly returned to Hua Ying's residence, carried the body bag from the back of the car, and placed it under the entrance.

He first went in and took a hot shower, changed into dry clothes, and then picked up the body bag and went straight up to the room on the second floor.

After glancing at Aoyagi Chisato, who was still fast asleep, Hotaru unzipped the body bag.

There weren't actually many pieces of meat inside, probably because Aoyagi Chisato died first, giving Vermouth ample time to dispose of the body.

But with the head as a template, the other parts are just minor details.

Ying Sheng took the template to Qing Liu Qian Su's bedside, carefully compared their face shapes, determined the route of the knife, and with a flick of his wrist, the thin blade reappeared.

"I'm sorry, Qian Su, but you can't escape this fate."

laugh--

The sword flashed.

Speaking of which, Aoyagi's nose wasn't originally that prominent, so why don't we take this opportunity to get it fixed?

Ying Sheng seemed to be deep in thought. "And what about my jawline? Should I adjust it a little too?"

Continuously compare and revise.

While maintaining Aoyagi Chisato's original appearance in general, Hotaru began a transformative plastic surgery under extremely rudimentary conditions.

After he finished his work and called it a day, he could hear birds chirping outside the window.

This startled Ying Sheng, who quickly looked up. Fortunately, the sky was still covered with dark clouds, and the night was still deep.

So, this bird is being unreasonable, making those strange noises for no reason, it's not even dawn yet.

With a yawn, Ying Sheng used his killing intent to help Qing Liu Qian Su recover about 50-60% of her face. He still planned to find a professional doctor to treat the rest to avoid leaving scars.

"Tsk, we're talking about doctors again. Where are we going to find one? Maybe we can just pick one on the black market?"

Ying Sheng pondered for a moment, thinking that as long as he paid enough money, he could easily find a doctor by using both carrot and stick tactics.

Thinking this, Ying Sheng glanced at the time: 5:30 a.m. on Monday.

At his speed, it would only take him about forty minutes to get from here to the villa deep in the mountains of Ebina City. There was still plenty of time. Hotaru took out his phone and planned to find some black market channels through Chiyoko.

Buzz buzz buzz—!

Before he could even dial, his phone rang.

It is Masayo Aida.

Ying Sheng's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, is this woman here to interrogate me?

You said you would investigate what happened on Moonshadow Island twelve years ago as soon as possible, but you completely ignored it!

Calling so late...

hiss--!

Could it be that Mr. Aso has already committed suicide?!

Hotaru felt inexplicably guilty and quickly answered the phone. Before he could speak, he heard Aida Masayo say:

“Mr. Mizuki, Aso has disappeared, and we can’t get through to him on the phone.”

call--

Ying Sheng breathed a long sigh of relief. Thank goodness, it was just a disappearance, not suicide.

"Did he leave anything behind?" Ying Sheng asked.

“He only left a note saying he was going to work, nothing else. He left without saying goodbye. And when I asked him about his job, he didn’t tell me which hospital he worked at, only that he was a doctor,” said Masayo Aida.

Her words made Hotaru raise an eyebrow, wondering if this Dr. Aso was a member of the underworld, which was why he was being so secretive.

The yakuza in Tokyo must have experienced a major storm last night, so it's understandable that they're rushing to find a doctor for treatment.

"When was the last time you saw him?" Ying Sheng asked.

“It was 10 p.m. last night, before I went back to my room,” said Masayo Aida.

"Have you noticed anything suspicious, whether it's people, events, or objects?"

"No, at least I haven't found any."

Well, I guess I'll have to go there.

Ying Sheng told Aida Masayo to calm down, and after hanging up the phone, he went to check on Hanae Nozomi's bedroom. Seeing that she hadn't returned yet, he left a note.

He glanced again at Miyano Akemi, who was sitting and sleeping in another room with a haggard face, then went out and drove straight to the Asai residence at 6-11 Beika-cho. He arrived in no time and dialed Aida Masayo's number.

The phone rang right in front of the Asai residence. Aida Masayo, dressed in a plain dress, glanced at the black Volkswagen parked at the entrance, tightened her pale yellow cardigan with her left hand, and walked towards Hotaru, who had just gotten out of the car, while holding a white umbrella.

Ying Sheng walked swiftly and waved to her, not letting her step into the rain.

It's not true that he felt unwell after being caught in the rain. He's so frail; if he were exposed to wind and rain, he would probably catch a cold.

Upon entering the entrance hall, Hotaru changed her slippers, and Aida Masayo then explained the general situation to Hotaru.

Hotaru listened carefully but didn't find anything of interest. He only knew that Dr. Aso's adoptive parents had both died in a car accident three years ago, and he lived alone in this large detached house.

With both his biological and adoptive parents dead, it's no wonder that Masayo Aida was worried that he might commit suicide.

A moment later, Ying Sheng entered the master bedroom and searched around, but still found nothing.

The room's decor and furnishings, however, struck him as odd; they were so androgynous.

Or is it complete asexuality, minimalism, wabi-sabi style?

Hmm, it's quite pretty.

Xiao Lan said he was a handsome guy with delicate features, and probably had a gentle and easygoing personality.

They are indeed a perfect match.

Huh?

While casually thinking, Ying Sheng looked around the room and finally found something noteworthy on the sink outside the bathroom.

It was a small water ring, slightly smaller than a Coca-Cola bottle cap, and the water was opaque and milky white.

Ying Sheng raised his finger and applied a little, rubbed his fingertip together, looked at him strangely, and then brought it to his nose to sniff. There was a very faint fragrance.

He turned to look at Aida Masayo at the entrance, scrutinizing her face for a few moments, his gaze becoming even more peculiar.

"Have you made any discoveries, Mr. Shuiyue?"

Masayo Aida spoke calmly, thinking that he had blocked Hotaru's light, and stepped back slightly.

"I just wanted to ask, are you learning makeup now?" Ying Sheng asked.