Tokyo: This narration is wrong!

No. 2 Tickets are hard to come by

After three appraisals, we finally got a clue.

Concert, as long as we can find a way to get the concert ticket of this lady with a long name and bribe the detective, we may get the information we want.

Of course, this also requires a test of the skills of speech.

It is against professional ethics to let a private detective talk about the client directly.

All Shirakawa needs is a breakthrough, to become friends with this private detective, to treat him to Erguotou, which has a tens of times higher alcohol content than sake, and to get the information he needs.

After getting the clue, Shirakawa did not stay for long and left the park soon.

At 7 pm, he sent Chiyuki Mei to the music restaurant as usual.

After listening to 2 hours of free music and ordering a glass of boiled water, Shirakawa, relying on his strong social compulsion, got along well with the people around him.

The main purpose is of course to ask about the tickets for Chieko Yasuhara's concert.

Some of the people who come to the music restaurant for dinner really love music.

"Tickets to Ms. Chieko's concert are hard to come by. This special concert is said to be held for old fans. Tickets are not for sale, but only for free. I don't have the honor to get a ticket."

"If you have a channel, please tell me. I also want to buy tickets to Ms. Chieko's concert."

"Are you also a fan of Ms. Chieko?"...

After receiving a lot of useless information, Shirakawa had to give up the idea of ​​getting concert tickets at the music restaurant and chose to search online with his mobile phone. There was no information about this concert on any major concert ticketing app. It seems that what the customers said was true.

This concert is a private special concert, open only to invited people.

Shirakawa felt a sense of frustration that he died before he could achieve his goal.

No wonder Mr. Detective, who has a wide network of contacts, couldn't get tickets for the concert.

After the performance, Chiyuki Mei found Shirakawa who was in a bad mood.

On the way home, Chiyuki Mei took the initiative to ask,

"Kuragi-kun, are you worried about something?"

"Well, it's nothing, I'm just curious why Miss Chieko's concert is an invitation-only concert. She won't make any money this way, right?"

Shirakawa sighed.

"Miss Chieko has long been famous, and money is just a number to her. She pursues the ultimate in music, so she holds a special concert every year to give back to her old fans who love music. She only invites 50 people to a concert."

Chiyuki Mei explained seriously, and she seemed to know Chieko Yasuhara very well.

"Are you also her fan?"

Shirakawa asked curiously.

Chiyuki Mei nodded heavily, "Miss Chieko's music is great."

"Then do you have a ticket?"

Shirakawa asked with the idea that there would be no loss if he tried it.

Unexpectedly, Chiyuki Mei gave a positive answer.

"Yes."

[Chieko Yasuhara no longer cares about money, but she longs for power and status, so her invitations will only be sent to those who are really big shots, or their family members. If anyone naively thinks that she is selflessly giving back to fans, it would be really funny. ]

The narration suddenly sounded, instantly lowering the image of Miss Chieko, a cellist, by several degrees.

Let Shirakawa understand why Mr. Detective, who is also a loyal fan, didn't get it, but Chiyuki Meiyi could get it.

In the final analysis, it is the charm of money.

"Can you give it to me?"

Shirakawa just asked casually, without much hope.

Because Chiyuki Meiyi herself loves music very much, and through the brief exchange with the guests in the music restaurant just now, she knows how precious Miss Chieko's private concert tickets are. As long as she is a fan, she will treasure them.

Even if her purpose of holding a concert is not simple.

Chiyuki Meiyi didn't say anything, but took out an extremely exquisite invitation from the white bag she was carrying.

The black invitation was printed with an uneven and complicated pattern, and inside was an invitation written by Miss Chieko herself, with beautiful handwriting, showing her care.

Shirakawa looked at Chiyuki Meiyi in surprise,

"Is this the ticket for the private concert?"

"Well, every year it's in the form of an invitation. Although it's precious, I've been there three times, so I'll give it to you this time."

Chiyuki Meiyi pretended not to care, but her lingering eyes betrayed her.

She was obviously not good at lying.

This made Shirakawa feel a little guilty, "I can't take your invitation for nothing. If you have any wishes, I can help you realize them."

"Does Kuraki-kun also have the function of turning into a wishing machine?"

Chiyuki Meiyi said mischievously.

Baichuan scratched the back of his head and smiled, "Occasionally you have to try to break through yourself, right?"

"The piano accompanist of the music restaurant recently resigned because he was going on a honeymoon, but I'm used to piano accompaniment. The manager hasn't found a suitable person yet, and hopes to change the accompaniment to guitar or electronic keyboard."

Chiyuki Mei said, biting her lip, looking at Baichuan expectantly, "Can you help me find a suitable piano accompanist?"

"Ah? Piano accompaniment? I remember you play it very well, why don't you do it yourself?"

Baichuan asked doubtfully.

Chiyuki Mei shook her head, "No, I like to sing with full concentration when I sing, and I like to play with full concentration when I play. I don't want to do two things at the same time. I always feel that I can't do it to the extreme."

"Okay."

Baichuan feels that this task is not difficult. He can recruit an experienced piano accompanist online. If this is not possible, he can do it himself.

He has noticed that the original person can play the piano, and the wonderful thing is that playing the piano, like Japanese, belongs to muscle memory.

Although he has no memory of his original form, his skills have been completely inherited by him.

This is probably an added surprise.

It is not difficult to explain why the reward given at the beginning of the system task is advanced piano skills, not elementary piano skills or intermediate piano skills.

Shirakawa sent Chiyuki Mei back to the apartment and returned to his 1002.

This night, he went to bed very early...

Tick ​​tock tick tock——

It seemed like the faucet in the toilet was not turned off properly, and the sound woke up the sleeping boy.

On the soft single bed, the boy opened the quilt, climbed up, and walked to the toilet.

He faced the bathroom mirror, a pair of deep pupils with a melancholic temperament stared straight at the mirror, and uttered sinister questions,

"Who are you? Why do you want to take over my body?"

"Whoever you are, get out of here!"

"Only I can control my body!"

The young man had an angry expression and hit the mirror with his fist.

Blood oozed from the hands, the mirror was broken——

Bai Chuan woke up from the bed in a cold sweat.

"Fuck! It's a dream!"

He took a deep breath and felt a chill running down his spine.

If there really was a personality in his body, even with several years of experience as a criminal police officer, he wouldn't be able to solve it immediately.

I guess seeing a psychiatrist will also be an ongoing process.

Bai Chuan looked at his phone. The time was 5 a.m.

He opened the app connected to the camera to check the situation at night.

Throughout the night, he showed no sign of getting up from the bed and remained soundly asleep.

No one looked in the mirror and said get out of my body.

Bai Chuan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was scaring himself.

But it doesn’t rule out that if we don’t take action tonight, there will be abnormalities tomorrow.

This camera needs to be left on for a while.

Bai Chuan lay down again and tried to fall asleep, but couldn't fall asleep.

Thoughts were swirling in his mind. Although he seemed safe and nothing happened this month, his intuition had always been accurate and he always felt that danger was approaching.

Who is the dead "Naiko Suzume", how did she die, and who is setting her up?

If these problems are not solved for a day, he will always be in a nervous state, as if there is a time bomb installed around him that will explode at any time.

Chapter 30 30·Thinking Too Simple

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, the wind was warm, and it was full of spring atmosphere.

But Baichuan was so depressed because of his sleep that he even ignored that the elevator was pointing upwards.

The elevator door slowly opened.

Teacher Yuko appeared in front of her wearing a casual sweatshirt.

Her hair was tied into a cute bun, black-rimmed glasses were clamped on the bridge of her nose, she was holding a large cardboard box in her arms and a pink suitcase on her back.

This makes her look less like a college teacher and more like a freshman who has just entered college.

"Teacher Yuko?"

Bai Chuan walked into the elevator in surprise, "Are you here for a home visit?"

Kuraki Yuko pushed up the frames of her glasses. It’s been a long time since the home visit, right?

"No, Cangmu-kun, from now on, we are neighbors. I live in room 1102 on the 11th floor, the same apartment as you. If you need anything, please come upstairs to see my sister at any time."

"Um, Teacher Yuko, you really moved here."

Baichuan originally thought that Kuraki Yuko was just talking, but he didn't expect that she would actually move here.

His current situation is not very safe, and he does not want to implicate anyone.

Not counting Qianxue Mei, she is a resident here.

Even though Bai Chuan lowered her suspicion very low, she actually still had potential problems.

As for Yuko-sensei, it can be said that she is an unrelated person who was completely involved.

"I originally wanted to move here to take care of you in half a year, but my rent is due, so I have to move here first."

Kuraki Yuko said pretending to be nonchalant.

[Teacher Yuko is also very bad at making excuses. She has obviously been waiting for a month for the rental information of Liuxia Apartment...]

The narrator silently betrays her, but she still knows nothing about it.

Baichuan looked at the big beads of sweat on Teacher Yuko's forehead, sighed, stretched out his hand, and took the box she was holding.

This cardboard box is very heavy and contains many books and lesson plans.

Compared with rolling suitcases with trolleys, this cardboard box was the most difficult thing in Yuko Kuraki's moving process.

Seeing Shirakawa helping her move things quietly, Kuraki Yuko had a smile on her face.

She had always hoped to live in such harmony with her brother.

After moving here, I must invite my brother to celebrate, cook him a big meal, and let him try my sister’s cooking. From now on, I will never be able to live without my sister!

With this idea in mind, the two came to Room 2 on the 11th floor.

Kuraki Yuko took out the key and opened the door.