Jiang Xia really was thinking about something. "That female student they mentioned, the one who was disfigured and then jumped to her death—did she really commit suicide?"
People who committed suicide lacked a strong enough attachment to continuing to exist. Let alone a Ghost Fetus, even a Shikigami was difficult for them to produce. Spirit Mediums had always strongly condemned such behavior.
Conan had no idea why he was suddenly hung up on this. "From what they said, plenty of Drama Club members went to visit Tsukishima Fuyuko back then. So many people with different positions, who weren't familiar with one another, all witnessed the same scene. There was no need for them to lie. Besides, the place she jumped from was the hospital where Tsukishima Fuyuko had lived for a long time. If the corpse had been faked, it would have been exposed immediately."
Jiang Xia clicked his tongue. "That's true."
...But he still felt there was a Ghost on the island.
Thinking Like This, Jiang Xia turned to look at the Ghosts floating beside him. He had already sent them out to search before, but unfortunately, they had found nothing.
As their eyes met, the Ghosts all gave the Spirit Medium looking to pick up a New Ghost innocent looks that said they could do nothing to help.
Jiang Xia: "..."
Elsewhere.
Inozuka Taro sneaked into the Theater under cover of darkness, shook the water from his Raincoat, and walked inside.
The Theater was deathly silent. Ever since someone had died here, the students had never entered again. Inozuka Taro confidently switched on his flashlight, swept its beam over the corpse on the stage, then tipped his head back to examine the ceiling.
From this angle, I can't tell which parts can be loosened and which can't...