After about half a minute, Takeda sighed slightly in frustration as the shackles on his body and the helmet on his head and the bezel on his chest were all put back.

"Lost?" Fujiwara frowned slightly.

"This guy is so strong... Takeda turned his head with a depressed face, but found that the person behind him was unexpected, and quickly stood up. "Teacher Judy? New to the doctor? How could you ... ”

"I just came here to buy something and ran into Fujiwara-san." The new doctor said. "As for Mr. Judy..."

"Me too," Judy shrugged. "I came in because I saw Maori and Yuanzi taking headshots here."

“！” A hint of surprise flashed in Maolilan's eyes, and it took a moment to recover.

"Hey, how long are you going to be in that seat?" Suddenly, an arrogant voice came from the seat of another Great-Fighter-Spirit machine on the other side of the aisle. "Technology is like this, don't lie in your seat and don't leave!"

“？” Qian Yu frowned, and the others all turned their heads to look at the heads that emerged from their seats over there.

It was a smug face. "Come here to play games and don't know it? That seat under your ass is Lao Tzu's throne! ”

“。。。” Qianyu's brow was still tightly knit - this guy's temper is too rushing, isn't it? It's hard enough to speak.

"Rice Flower Caesar... Judy muttered.

“？” Everyone was stunned when they heard Judy's words, but the others were already in a commotion.

"It's Caesar!"

"Oto Sensei!"

"Julius Caesar the Invincible!"

"It's the Rice Flower Czar!" (The word Tsar means Caesar in Russian.)

That's how Oto came to Takeda's seat. "Boy, aren't you leaving?"

“。。。” Fujiwara's face suddenly became gloomy, and his right hand, which had been inserted in his trouser pocket, had been stretched out and gently clenched into a fist.

"Here you go." However, Takeda only picked up two school bags and gave up his seat.

"It's still a comfortable seat!" Oto immediately sat down in his seat beaming. "Uncle Ben is in a good mood today, does anyone want to play a coaching match? Uncle Ben will teach you how to play this game. ”

"Me!"

"Me! Please let me play a game with you! ”

While several people were arguing over a match, Oto's gaze suddenly turned to one person in the crowd. "Do you want to run when you're here? Cupper Lucas? Are you still afraid of your ridiculous undefeated? ”

All eyes were on the man—a man in a dark blue suit.

"I'm here today to end your undefeated." The man said.

"Oh?" A distinct smile appeared on Oto's face. "Since you're so confident, let's have a good fight!"

"Okay!" The man snorted coldly and walked over to the seat where Oto had been sitting before.

However, as he walked along, the new doctor took a strange step forward, and his shoulder hit the man in the suit who was caught off guard.

"What are you doing?" The man in the suit looked at the new doctor with some annoyance.

"I'm very sorry," the new doctor nodded slightly. "I just heard someone humming Mozart's Requiem, so I wanted to take a step forward and listen more closely."

"Requiem... The man in the suit was a little surprised, but shook his head and sat down in his seat.

"That," Fujiwara said suddenly as he turned around and said to Moriran and Sonoko. "A new milk tea shop has recently opened not far away, how about a few of us go for a drink?"

"Huh?" Maolilan was visibly stunned. "That..."

"Let's go!" Sonoko Suzuki hugged Maoliran's arm tightly and nodded desperately. "Lan also come along!"

"Huh?" Mao Lilan had no choice but to agree to the garden's request. "Okay...

"I'm going with me too!" Conan suddenly raised his hand. "I want to drink milk tea too!"

"You all come," Fujiwara nodded, and looked at Chiba and the others again. "I'll pay your bills."

"Good!" Ayumi and the others immediately responded to the request, while Chiba and the others could only nod and were invited away by Fujiwara together.

"I'm not going," Judy said as Fujiwara's gaze turned to her. "I want to continue playing here."

"Okay, then a few of us—" Fujiwara said as he picked up his bag, only to find that Takeda didn't seem to want to come along. "Aren't you coming?"

"I won't bother you... Takeda sighed and shook his head.

"Come along," Fujiwara said, slung his bag over his shoulder. "Drink something to relax, you'll break your eyes if you keep playing games here."

"Okay then..." Takeda was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Doctor Shinide watched Fujiwara walk out with them, and then turned his gaze to Oto.

。。。 In the bubble tea shop on the same floor.

Holding a glass of iced milk, Chiba looked at Moriran, Sonoko, Fujiwara, and Takeda on a table next to him.

From the conversation between them, it seems that Fujiwara successfully activated Sonoko's interest in Takeda, and then let Sonoko dominate the rhythm and talk to Takeda.

This is... Want to match Takeda and Sonoko?

At this moment, there was a sudden uproar outside the bubble tea shop.

“？” Qian Yu's eyes immediately locked on the only shop in the neighborhood that had seen a large-scale commotion—the game hall where they had been staying before!

Conan also noticed the abnormality over there, and had already run out of the bubble tea shop quickly, and Qianyu immediately followed.

"Something seems to have happened in the arcade?" Mao Lilan looked at the game hall and wondered.

"It's okay," Fujiwara's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly after taking a sip of milk tea. "Whatever happens, the police will take care of it."

The crowd squeezed the entrance of the entire game hall into three floors and three floors outside, and Qian Yu couldn't find any high platforms, and finally could only look at the hemispherical monitor not far away - the hemispherical monitor was able to completely reflect the scene in the vicinity on the hemispherical surface of the monitor after the scale was deformed, and Qian Yu could barely make out what was going on with the help of the auxiliary unit.

The crowd gathered around a Great-Fighter-Spirit machine, and a man was sitting motionless on it.

Someone had had an accident, and judging by the position of the machine, this was the person they had just dealt with - the same person who had rudely ousted Takeda from his seat a few minutes earlier.

Oto died, in his favorite seat.