Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

   Chapter 1030 Lady Butterfly

   "I won't say it." Chi Feichi said to Maori Kogoro again.

   "That's about the same..." Mouri Kogoro murmured in a low voice, suppressing the resentment in his heart, "But how did you know?"

   "Xiaolan said it." Chi Feichi explained.

   "She's really..." Mouri Kogoro was a little embarrassed, and when he saw the girls entering the door, he suddenly became energetic again, stared at the girls and smiled, "Forget it, don't mention them, just have fun when you come out to play!"

   "That's right," Tojo Yuji couldn't figure out what the strange situation was between the famous detective and the famous detective's wife. He didn't answer the topic, and agreed with a smile, "Since you're out to play, you have to have fun!"

   An hour later, Tojo Yuji couldn't quite smile.

Beside   , Kogoro Mori, who had been drinking too much, hugged the girl and acted like a hooligan, which made him feel a little surprised, but it was a little better and kind.

As for Chi Feichi, he could only think of the description of 'weird temperament'. He kept ordering songs for girls to sing. Apart from signing up the song name and persuading others to sing, he hardly chatted with others, thinking of anything, girls. If you don't know the next song, you won't let anyone rest, just like a judge who comes to assess people's music level and singing level.

   Tired of this girl acting like a coquettish rapper? It doesn't matter, order another one that can sing opera.

   When the girl who sang opera entered the door, the girl from before ran to Chi Feichi to sit down beside him and help Chi Feichi pour the wine.

   The girl who just came in didn't know the tragic experience of the previous girl. After introducing herself and saying hello to the people present, she smiled sweetly on her well-behaved face, "What do you want to hear?"

   Chi Feichi's gaze paused for a moment on the butterfly pendant on the girl's waist, and then moved away naturally, looking into the girl's eyes, "What are you good at?"

   Japanese people don't like to show their tattoos. He is not sure if this girl has the butterfly tattoo of the Handie Society, but today Yanan Takato said that recently the girls of the Handie Society like to hang butterfly waist chains.

  If this girl is a member of the Handie Club, it will be interesting, it means that the tentacles of the Cold Butterfly Club have already reached the high-end clubs in Ginza, then there will be an average of one or two members of the Handie Club in other nightclubs in Ginza.

   Under the high pressure of the day, a girl with a good appearance and temperament can comfortably comfortably sit and chat together. Many people will pour out their sorrows or show off their pride at this time.

   Midorikawa Saki, why was one person able to grab so many handles before? It is nothing more than that when I accompany guests to drink, I hear too much news and rumors, and I hear more from female colleagues.

  If there are smart people in the Cold Butterfly Association, the people who Rum arranged in the past will definitely develop them into intelligence spies, maybe not as sharp as Midorikawa Saki, but if it continues like this, it is also a very terrifying intelligence network.

  Like tonight, a group of people won't talk about too secret things, but at least Kogoro Mouri's itinerary is exposed.

  Why doesn't he want to chat with these women? It is nothing more than unwillingness to bother to make up stories to deal with it, and do not want to be understood.

   In the face of relatively innocent and simple children, he will not take it lightly and speak out about his own affairs, let alone to the adults he meets for the first time.

   These people are very good at digging out other people's preferences and pondering other people's characters. It is easy to extract a lot of information, and then chat with people according to their preferences. Unfortunately, words are useless to him, and it is useless to be cute.

   "Am I good at..." The girl tilted her head and thought for a while, "Is "Mrs. Butterfly" okay? But..."

   Chi Feichi looked at the girl and determined that the girl didn't do it on purpose, "It's okay, just sing "Mrs. Butterfly"."

   He knew what the girl was hesitating about, "Mrs. Butterfly" is a tragic scene.

The story takes place in Nagasaki, Japan, around 1900. It is about the US Navy Captain Pinkerton who married a Japanese bride, Qiaoqiao. Pinkerton was just acting on the scene. After returning to the country, he married another wife. Three years later , Pinkerton came back with his American wife and found that Qiaoqiao had given him a three-year-old son, so he decided to adopt his son with his American wife. He closed his son's eyes and killed himself with a dagger.

   Because at the time of their marriage, Pinkerton complimented his bride with an aria: 'How charming she is in such an innocent and romantic manner, young and beautiful, and her tender voice. She is like a butterfly, gently spreading her beautiful and fragrant wings, flying freely among the flowers, I must get her, even if the slender wings are broken', so Qiaoqiao is also called 'Mrs Butterfly' , is also the source of the play's name.

   "I can sing Madame Butterfly's soprano," the girl smiled gently, "Would you like to cooperate with me?"

  Chi Feichi refused, "I don't care, you can sing the part of Madam Butterfly yourself, and the duet is the same."

   "Then I'll come by myself," the girl laughed, "don't mind if you don't sing well."

   "How could you mind?" Kogoro Mori was already drunk and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect to hear operas here, what a beautiful, considerate and talented beauty!"

   "Mr. Maori has won the prize."

   The girl replied with a smile, recalling the content of the opera, brewing a good mood, and sang a cappella directly.

   With a soprano and bel canto, the opening is enough to make Kogoro Mouri, who has never seen this opera, bewildered, but the young and full of expectation and fantasy can still be conveyed through the voice and the girl's expression and movements.

  Tojo Yuji and the others all quieted down and listened quietly.

   "It's really good." Kogoro Mouri watched the girl act out the tenderness and shyness of a bride, and whispered in admiration.

   Chi Feichi glanced at his teacher, then looked at the girl performing, turning the wine glass in his hand, silently picking out two places that were out of tune.

  In the memory of the original consciousness, there have been many cases of watching operas with Ike Kana. Most of the well-known operas have it, but when he was four or five years old, he was young and his memory was only scattered fragments.

   He has been idle for the past few days, so he made it up specially. He watched all the operas in his memory on the Internet, and wanted to resonate with some things in his memory, so that he could dig out more memories of the original consciousness when he was young.

Those memories definitely existed, but they were buried too deeply. He was the same after inheriting the memories. He could only recall some more profound fragments. The attempts in the past few days were effective. Think back to what those theaters looked like and their approximate locations.

   If we continue to dig like this, can we dig to the time when the original consciousness first had memories? He was quite curious.

In the play "Mrs. Butterfly", when Madame Butterfly herself did not appear at the beginning, Pinkerton told the consul, "We must pick the most beautiful flowers at every harbour, and if they are rejected, leave and rush to The next harbour is looking for the most beautiful flower', 'His lease term for the house is 999 years, but he can terminate it at any time', etc., showing arrogance and perfunctory marriage, while Madam Butterfly appeared with expectation and seriousness about marriage. , but also for the sake of this marriage betrayed the faith, followed Pinkerton to convert to God, and fell out with the uncle who was the host, which was doomed to be a complete tragedy.

After that, the fifteen-year-old Mrs. Butterfly said honestly that she was a geisha, her father died young, and her mother was troubled by poverty. This was different from what the matchmaker had said before. Pinkerton also found a matchmaker. Complaining, in the end, I am still greedy and reluctant to go back.

   It's just that there is no comparison, just watching Madame Butterfly's performance, people who haven't watched the whole play really don't think it's a tragedy.

   At least in Maori Kogoro's eyes, the girl's face was secretly happy and expecting when she performed, and then it turned into sadness and sweetness, just like a little girl in love, how cute it is.

Three years later, Mrs Butterfly was sad, but she was still determined that Pinkerton would come back, and asked the consul naively: 'He said that the swallows will come back when they make their nests, but our swallows have already done so. It's been three nests, did your American swallows forget to make nests? ’

   Hearing this, Tojo Yuji's expression was extremely complicated, and he didn't even bother to chat with the girl beside him.

  In the end, it was not until Mrs. Butterfly was delighted to decorate the house with flowers, but saw Pinkerton's American wife, her mood changed like an avalanche again.

  The expression performed by the girl also changed from joy to sorrow, and then gradually became numb, her eyes were terrible, and her singing was very calm and high.

Maori Kogoro:"?"

   Wait, something is wrong, isn't this a love drama?

   Soon, the performing girl fell to her knees, looked up at the top, turned her head back, stretched out her hand, and made the gesture of hugging the child, her expression also became distraught, and she sang a series of high notes.

   Mori Kogoro looked at the girl's expression, and felt uncomfortable. He turned his head and asked Chi Feichi beside him, "Feichi, what are you singing about in this section?"

   Chi Feichi looked at it, and found that Tojo Yuji's eyes were a little red, and his teacher was still blank, and it was very uncomfortable, so he decisively helped his teacher and translated in a low voice.

"My little angel, my beloved, surrounded by lilies and roses in bloom, I pray you never know of my death so you can cross the sea... Your mother left you, you are my son, yes God-given treasure, look carefully, remember your mother's face...bye, the love of my life."

   One side was the girl's soaring and sad singing, and the other side was the calm translation like Chi Feichi's announcement. Kogoro Mouri still felt heartbroken when he listened to it.

   Then, the girl held a dagger in her hand like a virtual dagger, held it in front of her throat, made a downward thrusting motion, and then fell to the ground.

   "Clap..."

   Chi Feichi stretched out his hand to applaud.

   8 points for acting and 6 points for singing. The singing level is a little worse, but the performance is not bad.

   Being able to sing without accompaniment and solo is considered excellent.

   "Clap..."

  Tojo Yuji and Fuchuan Yu also applauded, with a look of emotion ~www.NovelMTL.com~ successfully lost the mood to chat with beautiful girls.

  Three minutes later, the four of them went out. Chi Feichi personally gave the two girls a tip as a reward for letting him go home early to sleep.

   "Mr. Maori, Mr. Chi, see you another day."

   "Ah, well, see you another day!"

   Mouri Kogoro watched Yuji Tojo and Yu Fuchuan get into the taxi and left, and his mind was still a little dazed.

   Come to the club and leave now?

   But he was really in no mood to stay any longer.

  Chi Feichi stopped a taxi, turned his head to look at Kogoro Mouri, who was staring at him, and said calmly, "Teacher, take you back to the detective office first."

"Know it……"

   Mouri Kogoro resentfully withdrew his gaze and got into the car.

   His apprentice's calm face, as if he didn't know what he had done, made him less likely to have a seizure.

   Alas, it may be that his apprentices rarely come, and I don’t know how to go about this kind of club. It should be regarded as an opera house.

   (end of this chapter)