Non-mainstream Conan viewing style

"Okay, let me tell you. 15 years ago, that night, it seemed as if even time was frozen. The air was filled with the lingering smell of rust, so heavy that it was suffocating." His eyes drifted into the distance, as if he had crossed the barriers of time and space and returned to the fateful dinner moment.

"Around 7 o'clock in the evening, the lights in the house were warm, and my parents and I sat around the dining table, enjoying a rare reunion time. However, this tranquility was soon broken by a sudden visitor." Zhu Fu Jingguang's voice was mixed with a barely perceptible bitterness, "That man, he and my father seemed to have some unknown connection. At first, the conversation was peaceful, but soon, an ominous atmosphere filled the air."

Matsuda Jinpei leaned forward slightly, his eyes fixed on Morobushi Keimitsu's face, as if trying to capture more information from every subtle expression. "What happened next?" His voice was low and powerful, revealing his desire for the truth.

"I... I heard singing." Zhu Fu Jingguang's voice suddenly became extremely weak, as if the memory was too heavy for him to bear. "It was not the familiar voice of my father, nor the gentle call of my mother, but a sharp, piercing singing that seemed to penetrate the soul. That voice seemed to be tempting, and it seemed to be mocking, repeating the same tune over and over again, which was creepy."

"It's all right now, come out." Zhu Fujingguang imitated the tone of the song, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with unspeakable fear and despair. He took a deep breath and continued, "I was terrified, but I couldn't help being curious, so I quietly peeked out from the gap in the closet. At that moment, I saw..."

The scene changed, and a man holding a bloody kitchen knife appeared on the screen. He had a twisted smile on his face and was humming that weird ballad. Blood dripped down the blade, and bloomed into gorgeous flowers on the ground. The smell of rust in the air seemed to penetrate the screen and rush straight towards him.

"That is a scene I will never forget." Zhu Fu Jingguang's voice finally choked up a little, "At that moment, I knew that my world had completely collapsed."

Matsuda Jinpei's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He stared at Morifushi Kagemitsu, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Where is the face? Did you see that guy's face?" There was unquestionable determination in his voice as he tried to dig out more clues from Morifushi Kagemitsu's memory.

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head slightly, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes: "I was so scared at the time, my mind was full of fear and confusion, I didn't dare to look at his face at all."

Hearing this, Fūya Ling frowned. He keenly grasped the key information: "But why did this man appear in your house to look for you?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner waves: "He was not looking for me, but for someone else. After he said 'Come out', he called out a girl's name - Yuri. That was the girl I often played with when I was a child. She looked very similar to the girl in the search application last night, as if they were the same person."

Hearing this, Yi Dahang frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Why did he look for her at your house?"

Rei Furuya asked the key question more directly: "What is her last name?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his head helplessly, recalling that distant childhood: "I have always just called her by her first name, and never asked her last name. I was only in the first grade of elementary school at that time."