It was midnight.

The police escorted Haga Kyousuke to leave Shitura's home.

Before getting into the police car, Conan chased after him and stopped him, "Excuse me, please wait a moment..."

Haga Kosuke looked at the elementary school student in front of him with a rather complicated expression.

He has the courage to rush into the fire scene to save people, but when he plays the requiem, he reveals his indifference to curiosity far higher than life, the young boy who merges the two contradictions...

I really don't want to see him grow up to become a character like that cold-faced detective.

He restrained his thoughts and asked softly:

"What's wrong, kid?"

"Uh, this is it..."

Conan took out his mobile phone, pressed the numbers 0858 again, and said with a serious expression:

"Because I couldn't find a chance to ask before, so...is this button sound 'si', 'ra', 'so', 'ra'?"

"Oh? Is that what you're asking?"

Yu He Xiangfu was stunned for a second, vaguely disappointed... He really is an indifferent kid, maybe that cold-faced criminal policeman knew this, so he made a condition for himself not to answer the kid's question.

This elder is much more competent than himself, the uncle who killed his niece's father...

A certain talented composer naturally made up Ye Gengyi's bad taste into educating children.

"Conan, you child..."

Mao Lilan hugged the little detective from behind, and said apologetically, "Mr. Haga, I'm really sorry."

"Tell me quickly, tell me quickly!"

Conan kept struggling, "Since you have absolute pitch, you must know, right? There are some songs that start with 'si', 'ra', 'so', 'ra', for example, with a little sadness or people The feeling of nostalgia…”

"Sorry, I don't remember hearing such a tune."

Haga Kyousuke shook his head lightly, turned to Takagi Satoshi who was escorting him, and said, "Mr. Inspector, can we go?"

"Ah? Oh!" Takagi She hurriedly opened the car door.

Afterwards, the police car drove away, leaving behind Conan who was also disappointed.

deserve it...

Ye Gengyi, who witnessed this scene from a little distance away, yawned.

In fact, he didn't understand, what kind of mentality did that little detective have to choose to ask someone who had nothing to do with the case at the moment when Kyosuke Haga had just been interrogated and was escorted to the police station? question.

Deliberately picked an opportunity where the opponent's psychological defense was weak?

Judging by the results, it doesn't seem so wise.

Moreover, he even used his broken voice to sing scales in front of others. He really thought that a genius composer with an absolute sense of pitch would have no temper...

…

After saying goodbye to Kogoro Moori and the others, Ye Gengyi put on a disguise and took a taxi to the Blue Parrot Billiard Bar in Jiang Gutian.

At this time, Kaito should either be a thief or sleep at home.

In order to avoid that kid still being angry at me for sending him to Mermaid Island, I went directly to Konosuke Terai, so I didn't have to worry about the other party's trick of hiding and not seeing people.

Walk along the path paved with bluestone slabs to the door.

Ye Geng opened the curtain and walked in.

Gu famine

The store is still deserted, only the bar is still lit.

Noticed a visitor.

Terai Konosuke, who was holding the notebook and didn't know what information he was looking up, immediately closed it calmly, looked at Ye Gengyi with a smile behind him, and skillfully introduced the business in the bar:

"Excuse me, guest, are you here to drink or play billiards?"

"Mr. Terai, it's me."

As soon as Ye Geng released the effect of the makeover, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you so late."

"Ye, Mr. Ye..." Konosuke Terai was shocked at first, remembering the magical disguise technique that Master Kaito often squatted in the corner alone, and then he calmed down a little, and subconsciously asked:

"How did you come?"

"Look for Kaito if you have something to do." Ye Geng looked at the wall clock on the front wall and paused. "It's not too urgent. I'll call him after dawn."

The person Ye Gengyi is looking for is Koizumi Hongko, but because he doesn't know whether Konosuke Terai knows about the red magic, and Kaito may not be willing to take him to that witch's house at this time, so, Simply don't engage in any race against the clock.

After all, in many things, the more anxious you are, the easier it is to encounter problems.

"Oh, look, I'm really confused...Mr. Ye, please sit down."

Terai Konosuke smiled, pointed to the stool, poured a glass of orange-red drink, and handed it over: "Try this is my fruit wine, I don't know if it suits your taste."

"Thanks…"

After thanking Ye Geng, he took a sip, the cup wall touched his lips, and the cold liquid wrapped around the taste buds. There was no strong alcohol stimulation, and the sweet and mixed fruit flavor was very strong:

"very nice."

Ye Geng nodded, as if to show his sincerity, he took another big sip from his cup.

It’s as if someone invites you to their home for dinner, although you can completely imitate the judges in some unscrupulous talent shows, comment on other people’s hospitality, and inflate yourself into a qualified gourmet...

But if you can, say "very delicious" and "very good" instead of salty, bland, or sweet, which can better reflect the cultivation of being born as a human being and different from other species.

Even like Ye Gengyi, although he always expresses his opinions directly to the point in many cases, he will not comment on aspects beyond his own field; in scientific research in the same field, Dr. A Li will not be harsh Invention, even the shaving ice machine that can set off fireworks...

Instead of treating the enemy, verbal provocation can increase the winning rate, why bother?

Those self-righteous "knowing the works" is a very tasteless thing, if possible, it is better to do less.

After all, it would be even worse to be slapped in the face in reverse.

"Ha ha…"

Here, Terai Konosuke, who was praised, was very happy. After asking a few simple questions, after learning that the purpose of Ye Gengyi's trip was to find his young master's classmates, the two also played a table of billiards casually to pass the time. play.

Instead of playing snooker, he chose the black eight with simpler rules.

At first, Terai Konosuke insisted on his identity and planned to let Ye Zengyi, but he was cleared two games in a row, and he was immediately aroused to win. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

So in the following time, this billiards game inexplicably became a situation where whoever kicks off will clear the stroke.

It's just that Terai Konosuke is old after all, and the hour-long high-frequency waist and elbow movements still made him make a mistake in the kick-off of a certain set.

Seeing this, Ye Geng decisively stopped the competition.

"Oh, I'm really old..." Konosuke Terai sighed, "I didn't expect you, Mr. Ye, to play billiards at such a high level."

"No, when it comes to the level of billiards, Mr. Terai is better than you," Ye Gengyi explained: "I'm just good at calculation and memory, and then by observing the appropriate angle, I can repeat the previous scoring at that angle." It's just the movement of the ball."

Terai Konosuke: "..."

Why does it sound like it's getting stronger...

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