The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Chapter 827: Sound of the Heart

Judging from the playing posture, there is no doubt that Kitagawa Yusuke cannot play the piano.

It’s not just a matter of lack of physical performance, his movements are very stiff, and the angle of his arms is more like holding a knife and fork than playing the piano.

In terms of movements alone, he was just pressing the thick jacquard tablecloth comically, but the smooth piano sound really flowed from his fingertips. With Kyosuke Haga's eyesight, he could even barely recognize it. The position he pressed actually corresponded to the melody coming out...

Haga Kyosuke looked extremely shocked, but Karasawa, who was sitting opposite him, had no time to care about his reaction.

He tried hard to replay Asai Naomi's movements in his mind, trying to reproduce the scales played by the other party, and tried his best to give Higa Hibiki the illusion that he was playing some kind of melody that could not be heard by others.

Yes, as a prisoner who had left a deep impression on Karasawa, he did not need to be introduced by Kisaragi Hosui. Karasawa had already targeted Haga Kyosuke.

This is an excellent musical genius and a tragic son trapped in hatred.

His parents were both from prominent backgrounds. His father was the second son of the Shitaku family, a violin family, and his mother was the only daughter of the Haga family, which had considerable financial resources. He showed excellent musical talent from an early age.

If the tragedy had not happened, Haga Kyosuke's life would undoubtedly have been a smooth one. With his absolute sense of sound and keen emotional perception, coupled with his serious to somewhat paranoid personality in music, he was proficient in musical instruments and creative. He would have slowly risen in the spotlight. It might even become the mainstay of Shitakuya's reputation again.

However, ordinary people are not guilty of harboring the treasure. When these superior conditions are piled on their family, the evil of human nature comes.

His father Shitaku Tanerlang spent a huge sum of money to buy the famous Stradivari for his son.

The valuable treasure worth hundreds of millions of yen is naturally very popular in this overly discerning music family. Not long after, the eldest brother Tiao Yilang proposed to him, hoping that his son could be handed down to use this name at his birthday party. Qin comes to perform. Dan Erlang agreed to his request. After who thought he had personal contact with Stradivari, Tiao Yilang became greedy and was unwilling to return it. Instead, he chose to secretly make a fake and return it.

Dan Erlang, whose musical skills were not bad at all, was not fooled. At that time, he had a conflict with his elder brother. During the dispute, they may have had some physical pushing. Dan Erlang fell down the stairs and hit the back of his head. Unconscious.

The obsessed Tiao Yilang not only failed to treat his brother in time, but instead warned other family members who discovered the situation, pretended not to know about the incident, pretended that a robber broke in and attacked, and pushed Dan Erlang's death to a non-existent robbery.

In this way, Haga Kyosuke's father died, and his mother also fell to death not long after he became suspicious. He changed his mother's surname and inherited his mother's family property.

Many of the contents in the middle are not described in the original work, but you know that after leaving the atmosphere of a musical family and shouldering the burden of the family business, Haga Kyosuke did not become a great violinist in the end, but began to Engaging in various types of music creation must have experienced many hardships and twists and turns.

His paranoia and talent should have made him a great musical prodigy, but it happened that such a famous piano, which was supposed to contain expectations and love, destroyed his original life path.

Tang Ze would pay attention to him not only because of the deep impression this person and his crime methods left on Tang Ze, but also because Tang Ze really heard his creation.

The original comics, which exist in the form of unit dramas, rarely show the people involved in the case in advance. When they appear on the stage, they are often involved in the case.

But the real world doesn't work like this. These people were actually born in this world, experienced their own lives completely, had their own careers, and had their own joys and sorrows. Living in this world, Tang Ze would always see Many familiar names.

When Karasawa discovered that the new OST song he liked quite a lot had Kyosuke Haga in both lyrics and composition, he knew he had to take action.

After all, for the sake of grudges and hatred, once a person enters, he really enters. Therefore, who will make up for those albums that will never be released again?

"...kind of like, Piano Sonata No. 2 in B flat minor, Op. 35."

It took four or five minutes for Haga Kyosuke to completely listen to this melody that had no origin and no beginning or end. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said.

What he was talking about was a very famous piece of Chopin's works, which is commonly known as the Funeral March.

"You mean, this is the voice in my heart?" Kyosuke Haga turned his head, his eyes flashing with a faint light, it was hard to tell whether it was tears, "It sounds really sad."

However, this was better than the endless silence he could only feel every time he tried to recall his thoughts.

"Yes, this is what it sounds like." Meeting Haga Kyosuke's gaze, Karasawa was not sure how this romantic musician understood it, but he still gave a very positive answer.

Because it is really the movement in Haga Kyosuke's heart.

Before entering Haga Kyosuke's palace, Karasawa didn't expect it to be so quiet.

The structure of his palace is somewhat similar to that of a pipe organ. The layers of stairs form both the structure of the instrument and the level. Only when you step in can you hear a single monotonous note.

The only real music student in the group, Asai Shigemi, volunteered and took over the task of conquering the game. Although he failed to break through it in the end, he relied on trial and error and his own musical intuition to figure out such a score.

What Karasawa just played for Haga Kyosuke to listen to was the piano score compiled and played by Asai Naomi. It can only be said that Asai Narumi, who has not yet lost his musical literacy while studying medicine, also looks like a roll king.

As for how he played it out of thin air...

What a novelty, his phone actually has a speaker, right?

Haga Kyosuke closed his eyes.

Although the previous thoughts were just speculations, and although the scene in front of him was probably some kind of design or even a joke, deep down in his heart, Haga Kyosuke began to involuntarily tend to believe this somewhat ridiculous statement.

"So, you are really the Phantom Thief of Hearts, right?" Kyosuke Haga lowered his eyelids as if he was questioning, but also seemed to be convincing himself, "You can see things that others can't see, you can see 'Mind'. That's why you can draw things that don't exist in front of you, you really..."

Hear the voice from his heart.

Karasawa smiled, straightened his haori jacket that was a little wrinkled due to the lack of physical performance, and did not answer.

Regarding this question, Haga Kyosuke probably asked from a standpoint.

In terms of living conditions or artistic achievements, Haga Kyosuke can be called a very successful person, but the strong self-destructive emotions in his heart are about to reach the edge of losing control.

He placed his hope on Kitagawa Yusuke, a young man who had a similar experience to himself. He was asking for help, wanting an answer, and someone who could give him a push.

"I know what you want to ask, Mr. Haga. I can answer you." Looking directly into Haga Kyosuke's eyes, Karasawa said frankly, "Yes, I admit that at that moment, I wanted to kill Him. I didn’t go to extremes, not because I didn’t have any resentment, I just got a lot of help in seeking the truth and seeing what I really needed. Of course, your situation is not exactly the same as mine, I said. , may not be the best answer for you.”

"Wait a minute..." Feeling that he had already received the response he wanted, Haga Kyosuke couldn't help but stand up, wanting to get a more precise answer, "So, what you said about getting help..."

"Of course, this is just my answer. In fact, the answers my friends got are different." Karasawa also stood up, interrupting Haga Kyosuke's eager questioning, "I got help, so , I also hope to give more help to people who are in the same situation as me. I think you will be willing to listen to other people’s answers.”

Karasawa said so and pushed a small envelope in front of Haga Kyosuke.

Haga Kyosuke picked it up and touched a hard card through the thin envelope packaging.

His hand that originally wanted to open it now paused, and he vaguely guessed what this postcard-sized card was.

"The answers you want will be here." Tangze smiled at him, "Our door is open to you and we are always waiting for your visit, Mr. Haga."

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"What, is there something wrong with that family?"

Seeing Tang Ze come out again, Ruyue Fengshui abandoned the guests who came to greet him and took the initiative to lean over and ask.

"It's true. Their son who died before probably had some problems in the accident." Tang Ze did not hide the intention of the introducer, and nodded to satisfy the old man's curiosity.

"Oh, if you put it that way, my feeling is really correct." Ruyue Fengshui thought for a while and couldn't help but feel proud of his judgment. He paused on his crutches and looked sullen, "I'll just say it, How could a precious and famous piano be robbed the same day it was put on display? His eldest son even said that his younger brother bought it as a birthday gift for him. That’s far-fetched. It costs hundreds of millions of yen. It hurts to send my son away."

"A few days ago, you wrote in your will that you would leave Xiaoqiu Mountain to me. That's more than a few hundred million yen." Karasawa reminded kindly.

It's a piece of land within the Tokyo metropolitan area. Even back then, the price of Kisaragi Peak was probably much more expensive than that piano.

Ruyue Fengshui waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "That's different. Even if you take it, you still have to work hard to repay the loan and pay the management fee every year. I left it to you to urge you to paint well. If your level is not good, You can't afford it. What's more, I am a lonely old man, and they are a big family with many twists and turns..."

"Teacher..." Tang Ze didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he took the initiative to raise his hand to support Ruyue Fengshui's arm.

Ruyue Fengshui hit him with a cane angrily: "Okay, don't be pretentious here. It's prudent for you to eat less at night. Pay attention to your image."

"Yes, it's up to you."

Seeing Yusuke Kitagawa and Hosui Kisaragi, master and disciple, supporting each other and walking affectionately to other places in the exhibition hall, several other disciples of Hosui Kisaragi standing not far away from them exchanged looks.

"Kitagawa, aren't you really showing off?" A young, lanky man finally couldn't help it anymore and muttered in a low voice.

Everyone knows that he is favored, not only within the sect, but also the external media and the public have acquiesced in this fact.

"There is no need for him to show off to us. We are not a threat worthy of his concern." The middle-aged man named Minetaro shook his head lightly, "Besides, where is his ability."

Not everyone is convinced by Kitagawa Yusuke, but he is a painter who has already won awards and is young, so his future is limitless.

Back then, even though Tokiwa Mio, who has been in prison, studied with her teacher for 20 years, the invitation was only sent to Kitagawa Yusuke, in addition to Kisaragi Minemizu.

"There's nothing unfair about something that didn't fall to us in the first place." The young woman standing on the other side of him shrugged, "If Yusuke hadn't appeared, the teacher's legacy would not have been distributed to others. He would probably have used the money and real estate to set up a fund and set up an award specifically for painting Mount Fuji."

"Kisaragi Award? That sounds pretty good."

"Junior Kitagawa, hasn't he already thought of the award unit..."

The surname Kisaragi originally means February. When Tang Ze was planning the exhibition hall, he took this name into consideration and combined it with some nicknames for February in Japanese to set up several exhibition halls to display the different faces of Mount Fuji in the old works that Kisaragi Minemizu brought out this time.

The exhibition halls are "Meeting Plum", "Snow Melting", "First Flower", "Wood Bud", and "Little Grass Birth" used to display the works of disciples. It fully depicts the seasonal changes in February, showing different aspects of early spring, and implicitly coincides with the meaning of Kisaragi Minemizu holding this exhibition.

It is a preview of the new stage of Kisaragi Minemizu's creation, and also an opportunity for him to officially announce that he has a successor. It is consistent with the image of Kasuga in all aspects.

So the old man did not praise it alone, but anyone could see that he was very satisfied with the exhibition plan designed by his disciple for himself.

"Let's go, take another turn, and then go to the venue behind to set up the salon."

"Tsk, we are here to do hard labor today..."

"Okay, Junshu, if you talk too much, the teacher will be unhappy."

"Who cares..."

Conan, who passed by them, listened to the discussion of the three people, lowered his head, and looked at the exhibition plan in his hand carefully for a while, and suddenly thought of Karasawa's previous argument.

Well, this is an exhibition in charge of Kitagawa Yusuke after all. If there is a caring thief to take care of it, there will be no trouble.

... Impossible, right?

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