Thinking of this, Vodka could not help growing wary.
"So that's how it is! That bastard Uzo has been stirring up these ghost-haunting-like incidents two days in a row. Maybe it was all to make me volunteer for a blood test and leave him something to use against me!"
As this thought flashed through his mind, Vodka firmly rejected Officer Takagi's suggestion. "No. I faint at the sight of needles."
Officer Takagi: "...?"
Since the person involved stopped saying anything, tonight's "witnessed murder" incident ended just like that, in a rushed and sloppy fashion.
Officer Takagi could not help worrying about Mr. Yamada's mental state.
"To think he's having such detailed, specific, and bloody hallucinations... Looks like chasing stars comes with plenty of pressure too."
The next day, when he called to report the situation, Takagi Wataru could not help chatting with his superior. "Maybe Mr. Yamada wanted to catch up to Jiang Xia's pace, so he studied all kinds of murder cases day and night. Every day, the moment he opened his eyes, he saw those bloody scenes, and that's what led to this."
As the two officers talked, they began sighing, full of sympathy for this fan's experience.
Beside them, a small figure passing by and eavesdropping: "..."
After Conan listened to Officer Takagi's words, he turned his head and muttered quietly to Jiang Xia beside him, "Don't go getting moved for no reason. Maybe... maybe this is just some little trick by a fanatical fan chasing his idol! And I always felt Mr. Yamada isn't afraid of corpses at all, and he definitely wouldn't develop psychological problems because of them. He's staying in the hospital like this, so maybe he has some other goal."
Holding the flowers for the hospital visit, Jiang Xia looked him over