Infinite Rebirth

"It can't be Ye Sang. He has been with us just now and has absolutely no chance to kill." After seeing so many people saying that Ye Siyu was the murderer, Xiao Lan stood up and retorted.

"You and him are a group, who knows if you are lying, maybe Mr. Kawashima was killed by your partnership." Those guys don't care about this, they just want to find a catharsis to vent their fears. .

"Hey! How could we kill people? Do we hate him." Kogoro Moori was unwilling to be regarded as a murderer.

"Who are you guys and why have we never seen you." A person asked loudly.

"Ahem, I'm a famous detective from Tokyo, so is Kogoro Mouri." Kogoro Mouri immediately adjusted his collar and introduced himself with a handsome appearance.

"Space pilot?"

"He often appears in mystery novels, right?"

"That person is wise, not some Kogoro Mori."

"Then who is this guy?"

"who knows?"

Hearing Moori Kogoro’s self-introduction, everyone talked about it, but Moori Kogoro’s current reputation is not that big, and he is only famous around Tokyo. After leaving Tokyo, no one knows who he is.

"I! It's me! Detective Kogoro Mouri, haven't you heard of it?"

Mouri Kogoro, who thought he would be amazed by many people, saw this scene, and could no longer maintain his previous handsomeness, and kept pointing to himself.

"do not know!"

"Call the police!"

"Catch them up first, you must not let these guys run away!"

After the argument, everyone, regardless of the identity of Moori Kogoro and others, was ready to do it.

"Don't do this." Xiao Lan yelled a little frightened as everyone was approaching to grab her.

"Humph!"

At this moment, Ye Siyu snorted coldly, and a murderous intent that made everyone terrified filled the piano room.

In an instant, the noisy room instantly quieted down, and the air solidified at this instant. Except for Xiaolan, who Ye Siyu deliberately ignored, everyone including Conan and Kogoro Mouri felt a chill rising from the tail keel. They all looked at Ye Siyu with fear.

Ye Siyu is no longer a handsome guy with elegant temperament, but a great demon from hell. They seem to have seen the sea of ​​blood piled up at the feet of Ye Siyu. They have never seen such a terrifying person.

Among them, Conan and Mouri Kogoro were the most shocked, because they were the most familiar with Ye Siyu among so many people, and they had never thought that Ye Siyu had such a momentum.

Killer, top killer, world-class killer!

This was the first thought of the two of them when they felt the strong killing intent on Ye Siyu.

"Xiaolan, are you okay?" Ye Siyu didn't care about other people's thoughts, but asked Xiaolan softly.

"It's okay, Ye Sang, what's the matter with them?" Xiaolan, who was panicking in her heart, was relieved a lot when she heard Ye Siyu's caring words, but what made her wonder why she suddenly became so quiet.

"Nothing, maybe I feel embarrassed." Ye Siyu shrugged.

It's just that the answer came out that even Ye Siyu himself didn't believe it, let alone Xiaolan. No matter how she believed Ye Siyu, she wouldn't believe such nonsense.

But Ye Siyu didn't need others to believe it, it was enough for him to give one reason.

Xiao Lan is also a smart person, knowing what to ask and what not to ask, so she didn't ask anything.

After speaking, Ye Siyu also put away the killing intent.

"Huhuhu!"

As the killing intent disappeared, everyone was panting. Unknowingly, everyone's clothes were wet with sweat, no different from Kawashima who was lying on the piano.

"I said wait for the police to deal with it, do you have any comments?" Ye Siyu, who put away the killing intent, asked the others.

"No comment, no comment."

When everyone heard it, their heads were shaking like a rattle, and they clearly understood that Ye Siyu was not something they could provoke.

"Very well, Mr. Maori, the rest is up to you." Ye Siyu nodded in satisfaction, and then said to Maori Kogoro who was sweating profusely.

"Yeah." Maori Kogoro nodded frantically, then took a deep breath, calmed down the impression Ye Siyu had made on him, and then began to arrange the next thing, "Xiaolan, you go to the police, Dr. Asai, you have done an autopsy. Then I beg you."

When Maori Kogoro arranged it, Ye Siyu turned and left the piano room and sat on the stone steps outside, waiting for the matter to end.

Next, Conan and the others and Ye Siyu found the musical score left by Keiji Aso as in their memory.

Two hours later, all the people who had gathered in the public hall went home, leaving only Kogoro Moori and others, and an old policeman from the island.

"Really, don't you think it's abnormal. You have to spend the night with the corpse and take a child." The old policeman with the quilt pillow in his hand vomited.

"Didn't I tell you to go back first?" said Kogoro Mouri looking at Xiaolan and Conan.

"Because Conan said he was afraid and wanted to stay with Ye Sang and Dad." Xiaolan pointed to Conan.

This made the corners of Conan's mouth twitch. He remembered that he had never said anything like this. Obviously, it was Xiao Lan, not Conan.

It's not too early now, and it's not safe to let them go back to the hotel, so Kogoro Mouri doesn't care about it.

"Who is the one who moved the body casually?" Compared to these, there is one more important thing, so he pointed to the corpse that had been placed in the corner of the room and was covered with a white cloth and asked. But after leaving for a while, the corpse was moved by others, which caused him a headache.

"Of course it's me. If I keep that attitude, even the Bodhisattva will feel pitiful," the old policeman said proudly.

"What a headache."

When Mouri Kogoro and Conan heard it, their faces showed speechless expressions.

Doesn't this guy know that things at the scene of the crime cannot be moved before the police search for evidence, especially the dead body?

However, the capital has been moved, and no matter how condemned someone else's body is, it will not return to the original state, so there is nothing to say.

"Uncle, that score is missing." On the other side, Conan, who was about to check the scene and what had changed before, discovered that the score that was on the piano was missing.

"What?!" When Mouri Kogoro heard this, he walked over with a squeak, knowing that it was an important exhibit. If it didn't, it would be bad. It was countless times worse than moving a corpse.

"I don't think that piece of paper is missing. Look." The old policeman smiled and took out the piano score from his clothes.

Conan and Kogoro Mouri were relieved when they saw that the score was not lost. They were so afraid that the score was gone. They felt that this score was definitely not left unintentionally.

"Dad, this is Moonlight's piano score." Xiaolan leaned over and looked at the piano score and said in surprise.

"what?"

"Moonlight?"

Mouri Kogoro and Conan were shocked, and immediately leaned forward to check it out, but they were not good at music. Kogoro Mouri couldn't understand piano scores at all, while Conan only understood some.

"Brother Siyu, can you play this score?" Conan thought of something, so he asked Ye Siyu.

"can."

Ye Siyu did not refuse, and started playing after taking over the score.

The beautiful piano sound reverberated in the public hall again, making everyone immersed in it, but when Ye Siyu played the fourth paragraph, the originally sweet music became harsh, as if a mouse shit appeared in the food. general.

"Yesang, what's the matter? Is there a problem with this score?" asked Mouri Kogoro, who was taken aback. He believed that with Ye Siyu's accomplishments on the piano, such a serious mistake could not have occurred.

"This score has been changed from the fourth paragraph onwards." Ye Siyu directly pointed out the strange places on the score.

"If you guessed it correctly, the score should be the message left by Mr. Kawashima, and the prisoner will definitely come back and take it back." Kogoro Mouri picked up the score and said.

Just after speaking, the door of the room was opened, and Ma Chengshi came in with a large bag of things in his hand.

"I heard that you are still here, so I will give you those midnight snacks." Ma Cheng said, shaking the bag in his hand.

As soon as he heard the truth, Maori Kogoro, Conan and Xiaolan remembered that they didn't even eat lunch.

He gave a real smile, then took out a tablecloth from the bag and put it on the ground, and then put the lunch in the bag on it.

Seeing the food, Maori Kogoro and Conan began to eat too much, and they almost swallowed it, making Xiaolan scolded.

Everyone ate and talked about the reality of the anaesthesia, and they talked about the death of the former village chief two years ago.

In this regard, Ye Siyu did not interrupt, but quietly ate food. He was not a detective maniac like Conan. Food and cases were more important than the former.

"Sister Chengshi, did anything weird happen at that time?" The detective fire of Conan, who was full and drunk, burned again.

"Well, how should I say, I remember that a window was open." Ma Cheng thinks.

"At that time, it should have evolved into not knowing who forgot to lock it up, yes, that's it." The old policeman seemed to have thought of something, so he said cheerfully.

It's just that when he said this, Kogoro Mouri and Conan were speechless for a while, very much doubting how he became a policeman.

"Doctor Asai, do you remember which window it was?" Mouri Kogoro asked in a deep voice, regardless of the cheerful old policeman.

"That's the window." Ma Cheng said, pointing to the window on the side of the piano.

"who!"

When everyone looked at the window with their numb fingers, they noticed a figure outside the window.

"Don't run! Stop it!"

"Damn fellow, don't try to escape!"

Conan and Mouri Kogoro chased them out without saying a word, and their figures disappeared into the darkness.

"Sir, don't you go after it?", and Xiaolan came to the window to watch the Ma Chengshi of Conan and the two chasing people. At this time, they found that Ye Siyu had not chased him, and was still eating there.

"No, they can't change the fate of that person if they chase it or not." Ye Siyu said lightly.

"What do you mean?" Ma Chengcheng frowned slightly, and Ye Siyu's babbling words made him very puzzled.

"You should know what it means." Ye Siyu moved his eyes to the corpse of Chuandao mysteriously.

Seeing the direction of Ye Siyu's gaze, Ma Chengzheng's body shook. Indeed, as Ye Siyu said, he understood what Ye Siyu meant, that is, Ye Siyu knew that Chuandao killed it himself.

If it is someone else, Ma Cheng may actually think that this person is a lunatic, but he has also felt the killing intent that Ye Siyu released today, and he understands how powerful this handsome young man is, and it is not easy to find that he is a murderer. strange.

"What do you want?" Ma Chengcheng asked in a low voice.

"I don't want anything." Ye Siyu shook his head.

Seeing this, Ma Chengshi was relieved, how worried he was that Ye Siyu would mess with him and let his revenge plan fail.

"Yesang, what are you talking about?" Xiaolan asked, tilting her head. She was confused by the conversation between the two people, and she didn't know what it meant.

"Nothing." Ye Siyu waved his hand, without the consciousness of explanation.

Although Xiaolan was very puzzled, she didn't ask carefully, she continued to look out the window, waiting for her father and Conan to return.

More than ten minutes later, Kogoro Mouri and Conan, panting for breath, returned.

"Dad, did you catch someone?" Xiaolan asked.

"No, the forest is too dark, I lost it." Kogoro Mouri picked up a bottle of water and gulped it.

"Sister Xiaolan, did you see that person's appearance clearly just now?" asked Conan, who was also grunting after drinking the water.

"No." Xiaolan shook her head.

"What about you, Brother Siyu?", seeing that Xiaolan was not there, Conan looked at Ye Siyu, who was a suspected killer.

"No." Ye Siyu knew who he knew, but he didn't say it. Once he said it, it would probably cause the anaesthetic plan to fail.

Ye Siyu did feel very uncomfortable with the women's elder Ma Chengshi, but did not hate him, and knew that the people he killed were all those who should be killed, and there was no need to intervene.

Conan looked at Ye Siyu suspiciously. He always felt that Ye Siyu knew who the person was, but he didn’t follow up. He knew that Ye Siyu would definitely not say. Compared to knowing the answer from others, he is a detective who prefers to investigate slowly. This is what a real detective should do.