I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

His fingers move gracefully, solemnly and long, with gentle ups and downs, and a melody like flowing clouds and flowing water comes from the bow.

The dim yellow light shone on the side of his face, and there seemed to be a different kind of aura emanating from his body.

Conan bent his knees and sat on the chair with his hands clasped together, as if he was meditating or singing softly.

Hiroshi Otoi's arms are constantly dancing in the air, alternating between highs and lows, making people think of the undulating waves and the forest sea blown by the wind.

The clear and transparent tone of the violin gradually attracted everyone in the room.

At the end of the whole song, the melody returns to calm and quiet, as if praying and blessing, and God also uses a compassionate gesture to redeem people's hearts...

"This song..." Mao Lilan said in surprise.

"The theme of the second movement of Bach's "Orchestral Suite No. 3", "Aria on the G String."" Haihara Ai clasped his hands behind his back, his beautiful little face always staring at Otoi Hiroshi.

After the song ended, Hiroshi Otoi put down the violin in his hand, turned around and saw everyone standing quietly behind him.

"He really has some skills!" Hideki Morohoshi said, leaning on the sofa with his pockets in his pockets.

"Classmate Otoi, where is Professor Moriarty?" Mao Lilan looked around.

Conan opened his eyes and jumped down from the sofa, "Already gone."

"So what's going on now?" Suzuki Sonoko asked.

Otoi Hiroshi shook his head, "Our previous guess was wrong. Jack the Ripper was not Professor Moriarty's person."

……

After a short rest for the night, everyone walked on the streets of London early in the morning.

A classic British-style building, with occasional nobles passing by in carriages.

A street kid in shabby clothes plays the accordion, and the leisurely melody echoes on the street.

"I've been waiting for a long time, everyone." Hiroshi Otoi and Conan walked towards the people who had been waiting for a long time.

"You two," Mao Lilan turned around, "where did you run away?"

"Well... I went out to explore the streets a little bit." The two of them replied with a smile.

"It's really leisurely." Morohoshi Hideki said as he stood up.

"Jack the Ripper appears again! This time there are two victims!"

A newsboy walked down the street and shouted.

"Please bring me a newspaper!" Conan waved.

When the newsboy came, Conan touched his pocket and said, "Oops, there is no currency that can be spent in London."

"Here you go," the newsboy handed over a newspaper, "80 yen."

"It's really convenient..." Otoi Hiroshi muttered.

"What does this mean?" Hui Yuan'ai frowned and began to read the contents of the newspaper, "Jack the Ripper committed four crimes in a row, and Sherlock Holmes threatened to have guessed the identity of the murderer!"

"I said, you won't be fooled by Professor Moriarty."

She squinted her half-moon eyes and looked at the two of them.

Otoi Hiroshi touched his head and said, "It seems that things are not as simple as we thought."

"Holmes!" the newsboy shouted towards Otoi Hiroshi as he went and came back.

"Do you know me?" Hiroshi Otoi asked, pointing at himself.

"No," the newsboy pointed behind him, "Someone just asked me to give this to you."

He handed over an undated note without a signature or address.

Hiroshi Otoi took the note, "Who gave it to you?"

"Hmm... He's a strange person. He's wearing a cloak and a hood even though it's broad daylight." The newsboy pointed his forehead with his index finger and thought.

"So that's it," Otoi Hiroshi watched the newsboy raise his head and look at himself expectantly, "Is there anything else?"

"He said if I give this to you, you will give me money." The newsboy stretched out his hand.

"Conan." Hiroshi Otoi curled his lips.

"Why do you ask me to give it?!" Conan began to turn through his trouser pockets.

Although his mouth is full of disgust, his body is very honest.

"I only have gold coins on me. Do you think it's okay for him to get that kind of thing?" Otoi Hiroshi sighed.

The principle of holding a jade is a crime is vividly demonstrated in this era.

"I know..." Conan reluctantly took out a 500 yen coin from his pocket and handed it to the newsboy.

When the newsboy walked away, Otoi Hiroshi faintly heard his extremely quiet voice, "Tsk, you're so stingy..."

……

Not getting any meaningful clues, everyone could only choose to return to their residence.

The note read:

[At eight o'clock tonight, someone is coming to visit and wants to discuss something important. Visitors will come to the door with their faces covered, please forgive me. 】

"What do you think, Conan?" Hiroshi Otoi asked, crossing his legs.

"First of all, this is a man's handwriting. In addition, the person who sent the letter may be very wealthy. After all, this writing paper that feels so good is not something that ordinary people can afford in this era." Conan pinched the paper and said.

Otoi Hiroshi nodded: "Yes, that's the word 'strange'. Look at it through the light."

Conan walked to the window, pointed the paper at the sun, and saw the letters E, g, P, G, and t intertwined in the texture of the paper.

"Is this?!" Conan's expression suddenly changed, thinking of something.

"Yes, PGt stands for Paper Company, and Eg means Eglia."

"Scandal in Bohemia," Haihara Ai suddenly said.

"What is that? It feels like you are talking in a riddle." Hideki Morohoshi's face was full of displeasure.

"It's a story from Sherlock Holmes," Mao Lilan tried hard to recall what she had heard from Kudo Shinichi. "It talks about the entanglement between the king of Bohemia and his lover. Sherlock Holmes was influenced by Bohemia. The king asked to retrieve the photos of the Prince of Bohemia and his lover when they were in love.”

"But the final result was that the lover of the Prince of Bohemia won, and she also became an unforgettable woman in Holmes' life. I remember her name was..."

"Irene Adler." Haihara Ai looked at Otoi Hiroshi with an extremely subtle look, "right, Mr. Holmes."

"It's all rumors. Some say she is Holmes's favorite woman, and some say she is the woman Holmes admires most..." Halfway through, Otoi Hiroshi suddenly became serious, "But the only thing worth affirming is that , Holmes was indeed defeated by her."

But when I think about the fact that in the original work of Conan, Irene Adler is still played by Yukiko Kudo, and when I think about my own identity as Sherlock Holmes, it turns out that Hiroki is responsible for everything!

"Sherlock Holmes, Moriarty, Irene Adler, Jack the Ripper..."

What kind of story has he prepared for this group of people in London at the end of the nineteenth century?

"Conan, do you think this era is similar to ours?" Hiroshi Otoi suddenly asked.

[Question: I won’t accept gifts during the holidays this year, but only accept gifts? 】