"Hmm, is it here?" Aoki

rode the coffin to the front of the rice flower station.

When I looked up and saw the word karaoke on the signboard, I thought about it and parked my car on the side of the road.

Just parked.

"Aoki!"

a shout of joy rang out.

Turn your head, Sonoko Suzuki, Maoriran, Conan trio.

This is a previous phone appointment, to participate in the well-known orchestra, Rex Land concert celebration banquet.

Of course, normal people can't participate, so Suzuki Sonoko used the money ability to get the other party to agree.

By the way, Moriran and Aoki were invited, and then Moriran brought another Conan.

Under normal circumstances, Aoki would definitely not participate in such a boring thing.

But this is another case of the original book, and it will kill people.

"Strange, why are you here too?" Conan

, who came over, pulled Aoki to the side, raised his head and looked at him suspiciously, with his own understanding, Aoki would not have come to participate in this thing.

Does this thing like that orchestra too

?" "What about you?"

Aoki didn't answer for a reason, just crouched down and rubbed Conan's hair messily as usual.

"Huh.

Conan straightened his hair and didn't explain, just looked at Moriran who was chatting with Sonoko Suzuki.

The meaning is self-evident, I am afraid that Xiaolan will be obsessed with the people of that orchestra, he is not a dry rice eater, how can he sit still every day.

"Ahh

Karaoke in a private seat.

"Cheers!"

the four members of the orchestra clinked glasses, sipping beers.

Moriran and Suzuki Sonoko on the side sat a little stiffly.

Don't look at the fierceness of the shouting, it is inevitable that you will be a little nervous when you see an idol.

Conan's face was also a little red at this time, looking at the blonde beauty who was also the orchestra's agent among the four members of the orchestra, Mari Terahara.

I can't help but feel that the mature and generous feminine charm is really amazing, which is completely different from Xiaolan's youthful feeling.

As for Aoki, he sat reclining and playing with the snake on his phone.

Yu Guang occasionally skimmed to Mari Terahara, and the band's lead singer Tatsuya Kimura.

The two seem to have a normal relationship between colleagues and friends, but in fact, they are also a couple whose stomachs hurt so much that they are perverted and do not reveal their hearts to each other.

One underwent a full facelift because of the other party's inadvertent words.

One is angry because of the other party's plastic surgery, and loses his original nature, and even scolds the other party for being ugly from time to time.

In the end, it led to a tragedy.

That's probably how Tsundere ruined her life.

So, Aoki didn't come to the coffin this time, he just wanted to stop it by the way.

Not all cases have the need to be buried in a coffin, as I said before, he looks at people, and this support gives a ray of aura.

It's better to reduce the case a little, so that every time Officer Twilight looks at him wrong, it's obviously Conan's pot.

"Well, don't be restrained, come and sing!" Mari

Terahara, looking at Mao Lilan and the others, smiled and handed over the topic.

All of a sudden, the two were encouraged to sing a song together, and their voices were sweet and beautiful, which was greatly appreciated.

Conan then got the microphone.

Aoki, who was playing with the snake, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly wanted to stop it.

"Don't talk about yourself!"

the words fell.

"Ahh

His expression showed a hint of pain.

This TM might as well be a shot at Gin, so it's a pleasure to die.

Naturally, the others were not much better.

The expressions of the four members of the orchestra have fallen into a daze, their movements seem to be frozen, and their consciousness seems to be dragged into an endless abyss.

Sonoko Suzuki lay on the sofa, covering her ears, and her delicate body trembled.

Mao Lilan was still able to resist stubbornly, but he frowned, and he deserved to be a childhood sweetheart-level character.

After three minutes, the song ends.

Conan couldn't get enough of moving on to the next one.

Bang!

Aoki didn't think about it, got up and punched Conan in the head, snatched the microphone and threw it aside.

"What are you doing!" Conan

, who had been punched, looked at Aoki unpleasantly.

Without the slightest hint of self-knowledge, his singing voice is really hell-level, Xiaobai has shrunk, Xiaomei and Xiaohei are about to cry.

Little Silver....

Wait, Aoki

lowered his head and looked at the silver needle, realizing that it had softened, and he didn't consciously respond.

Mi-chan: (It faints at the beginning of the song)

"Really?" Aoki

felt as if he had discovered Gin's flaws, and Ikemura had taken a powerful sleeping pill before he died, so it could be said that he died quietly and painlessly.

Then his last default thought should be undisturbed, silent and peaceful and beautiful environment.

In other words, noise can actually affect it.

And compared to the noise, Conan's song breaks the word "beautiful" and directly opens the road to hell, and the sound also breaks the quiet environment.

Inflicted a severe critical blow on Silver.

All of a sudden, looking at Conan, who had a very dissatisfied expression, Aoki smiled.

Contrary to his conscience, he slowly spoke

: "It's nothing, I think your singing voice is really good, do you have time to go back later?" Record a video for me!"

Others: ???

"Huh, huh?"

Mao Lilan was a little surprised, although she felt that it was not as big as others,

but she didn't think Conan's singing voice was very good.

"Really, really!" Conan

was also surprised, no one had ever complimented him on his good singing.

often runs away after listening to half of it, and Xiaolan can still bear it, but the evaluation is not good.

But I didn't expect that today, someone would say to him that singing is good.

All of a sudden, the idea of Gao Shan Liushui meeting a bosom friend appeared in his mind, bosom friend, Aoki is his bosom friend!

He felt that if he had known Aoki earlier, the two of them would have been very iron buddies by now.

Not to mention that there are common topics about the career of detectives.

"Or now, I'm feeling good right now!" Conan's

excitement made it a little difficult to suppress it, and he couldn't wait to sing again.

Aoki: ....

Let you do it again now, I'm afraid I'm going to be put into a coffin if I'm not prepared.

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