Conan and I start the hell-level main line

"Excuse me, are you the one with absolute pitch, sister?" Conan walked forward and asked. He naturally understood the purpose of coming here.

As expected, if you want to know the exact sound of the four black keys and find clues to the possibly related songs, you still need the help of professionals.

(As we all know, Conan also has absolute pitch, but it seems that the plot just likes so many things, and often seals without rules..)

"No, I don't have absolute pitch." Shitara Renxi smiled apologetically. She really didn't have this innate talent.

"Ren Xi, why are you slacking off? Aren't you going to use that to perform tonight?" Shitara Gensaburo came over with his hands behind his back, "If you slack off like this and your brother finds out, you'll get scolded."

"I'm sorry, but I practiced hard." Renxi Shitara put down the violin in her hand and said.

It seems that the people related to the case will appear one after another in accordance with the procedure. It is just like a fashion show. Shitara Gensaburo just showed up and left directly? . .

"Oh, why do I feel like he's going to die? It's so strange..." Naliang touched his chin and said hypocritically, as if thinking about something.

"You little brat, stop talking nonsense in someone else's home!" Maori Kogoro couldn't help but punch Naliang on the head and shouted angrily.

But Kogoro Mori had to admit in his heart that, as a detective, he also felt... Bah, bah, what am I thinking? I'm not the god of plague, it's bad luck!

Shitara Gensaburo yawned and left. "I'm going back to my room to catch up on some sleep. Call me after the party starts."

Conan looked at him and asked, "Sister, could that uncle just now be the one with absolute pitch?"

"Uncle Gensaburo is a famous conductor, but he has clearly said that he no longer has absolute pitch. What you are asking is..." Shitara Renki explained, and looked at the person who was sitting by the window listening to the chaotic music playing outside the street all the time...

The protagonist of this incident, Kyosuke Haga.

Xiaolan: "Could it be him?"

Shitara Renki: "Well, he is the owner of absolute pitch, and a genius composer who has completed several stage plays and movie soundtracks, Kyosuke Hanega, and he is also my uncle."

After seeing Yuga Kyosuke finish the call, Conan couldn't wait to flash to his side, took out his cell phone and pressed those four keys.

After hearing this, Yuga Kyosuke smiled slightly, and he was not repulsive. He became interested in this child, "Do you have anything to ask me?"

Conan: "Excuse me, uncle, could you please tell me what this sound is?"

"By the way, uncle, how was my performance just now?" Shitara Renki interrupted their conversation and wanted to ask the talented Kyosuke Hane to judge it.

"You played very well." Yuga Kyosuke also gave an objective evaluation and made suggestions.

"Uncle..." Conan wanted to ask again, it was obviously me who did it first.

Yuga Kyosuke glanced at Conan and was about to speak when his cell phone rang again. Yuga Kyosuke ignored Conan and went to the side to chat.

(=▽=;) Conan was left out, and scored twice. .

Oh my, this plot is obviously a trick.

Naliang patted Conan's shoulder and said, "Forget it, let's ask later. We don't need this little time."

Conan nodded sensibly. At this moment, a soul-stirring cry came from outside the door, and an old woman with a pale face, like a wax figure, walked in.

"Grandma! Why are you like this again? Dad died on this day last year." Shitara Renki grabbed her grandmother Shitara Ayane and said.

"This day last year?" Kogoro Mouri's eyes were serious.

Shitara Renki's grandfather, Shitara Choichiro, came over and scolded Shitara Ayane to go back, saying that there were guests at home and she should not be laughed at.

"Cough, cough, cough." Perhaps because of his emotional fluctuations, the old man was out of breath and started coughing. Shitara Renxi was really worried.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Maori, I'll go and comfort the two old people first. We can talk about it in the main house later. I have something else to show you." After saying this, Renxi Shitara took the two old people away.

Things? Conan was a little curious. Maybe the things from a musical family were violins. I remember I could play them.

Well, let's see if there's a chance... No, I really want to play a song for Xiaolan. . Oh, I hope it can come true one day.

Conan looked at his small hands again, which he was almost used to, and sighed sincerely about his fate.

?! Conan was shocked and turned his head to look out the window. There was nothing but the glow of the setting sun. He looked around and saw Maori Kogoro and Naliang waiting idly.

There is no problem.

Conan scratched his head in confusion. He always felt something was wrong. He always felt like someone was spying on him. What was going on?

In fact, in a place that Conan couldn't notice at all, there was a pair of black eyes with deep abyss, looking at this person who was trying to explore the dark world in a joking way...

Stupid Conan.

……

In the evening, Tsugami Hongsheng entertained Maori Kogoro and his group according to Shitara Renki's request. Soon, Shitara Renki, who had been prepared, met them with a simple box.

The box contains a very old violin that has a noble temperament.

"Oh, it seems this violin has some history." Kogoro Mouri started to touch it.

Shitara Renki: "Well, this is a violin made entirely by hand 300 years ago."

"Wow, this is a precious antique." Maori Kogoro picked it up with a smile and began his "professional" violin performance.

Of course, the song played was called “The Sound of Killing Pigs”. . .

"Oh my god, how is this different from scratching glass?!" Naliang and Conan both covered their ears with uncomfortable expressions, and Xiaolan felt embarrassed.

Shitara Renki sighed and calmly advised: "This is Antonio Storatibarios."

"You...you said, this...is Storatibalios??? This...is what you mean?" Kogoro Mouri's face changed in an instant, as if it was painted with blue paint, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"This... this is the legendary violin that is worth... worth hundreds of millions??!" Maori Kogoro was so miserable that his face almost turned into a Smurf and he started to speak incoherently.

This, this is even scarier than the egg of memories last time! . .

"Put it down, dad, hurry up!" Xiaolan was also panicking. Last time, Sonoko was the one who took care of it, so Maori Kogoro and Conan were fearless, but now...

"But...but...but my body is...it's all stiff and I can't move!!" Maori Kogoro was just like a puppet, except that his face was full of helplessness and panic.

"Help..."

Naliang couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he lifted up the priceless violin in Maori Kogoro's hand with both hands and said.

"Ah, Mr. Maori, sometimes people mess around with other people's things."

Naliang???: Finally I have the opportunity to educate others~

It feels like a waste of resources to give it to this foolish Kogoro.

Naliang carefully took the violin, observed it carefully, and gently touched its texture. It seemed a bit old. If he was not careful, it might be hit by a fake.

Although Naliang is frivolous and silly all day long, he never lets down in critical situations.

After a brief appreciation, Naliang picked up his glasses and put them back into the box safely. Maori Kogoro also breathed a sigh of relief.

Maori Kogoro also became serious, "So, what's wrong with this legendary violin?"

Shitara Renxi nodded, "Yeah."

"This violin was given to my uncle, Hanega Kyosuke's father, by Mr. Tanjiro as a birthday present on his brother Choichiro's birthday."

Naliang: "He is obviously the son of a brother, why does he have a different last name?"

Renki Shitara: "In fact, on his brother's birthday, he was unfortunately attacked by a robber. Grandpa Choichiro was tied up, but Danjiro was beaten by the robber because he let go. He died a few days later. Later, his son, Uncle Kyosuke, was adopted by his mother's family, so he was given his mother's family name."

Maori Kogoro: "I see. But he really chose the right time to steal. I guess that robber wanted to steal Storatibalios."

Shitara Renki: "It should be, but he stole the wrong one."

Maori Kogoro: "Do you want me to catch the robber from 30 years ago?"

This is really difficult, I don't know where to start.

Shitara Renxi shook her head. She seemed to be concerned about something else. "No, I want you to investigate two horrifying incidents that have occurred in the past two years."

At this moment, everyone's expressions became serious, and here came the point.

Shitara Renki: "Two years ago, Gensaburo's wife fell to her death when she was going down the stairs, and last year, my father fell from the roof and died. I think there are some issues, so I would like you to investigate these two incidents!"

Xiaolan also sympathized, "This is not an incident, it should be an accident."

Shitara Renxi's expression suddenly changed, and she became terrified. "We both died on my grandfather's birthday, and they were both in Lastra Dibalios at the time! It's as if we were cursed by the incident 30 years ago!"

"But this year I am the one playing the violin, and I think something bad will happen this year."

Curse? It's this strange word again. Why does this word always appear in the dark causal line?