The unscientific detective in Conan

"Duang! Duang!"

The grandfather clock nearby suddenly chimed the hour. Fujino looked back and saw that the time had reached 12, which was midnight.

Seeing that it was not too late, Haga Kyosuke took out his violin, opened the window, and started playing.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a broken sound upstairs.

As Mozart's Requiem played, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs, followed by the sound of a window being opened.

Fujino's ears twitched slightly, and he looked with unclosed eagle eyes.

Then, I saw a fat figure, constantly reaching for something by the window.

Suddenly, the figure jumped down from the window.

"not good!"

Fujino frowned, then quickly stood up from his seat and stepped on the table, quickly calculating the speed of his fall in his mind.

"Mr. Fujino?"

Shitara Renxi looked at Fujino who suddenly became violent in confusion, her eyes full of confusion.

Fujino did not explain anything, but exerted all his strength, stepped on the table, and flew out the window like an arrow.

"Peng!"

There was a dull sound.

Fujino directly bumped into the figure that fell from the stairs.

None other than Shile Xuanyin.

She was the old lady who had just been rescued from the fire.

"boom!"

A violent sound suddenly exploded downstairs.

Fujino adjusted his body in mid-air, hugged Shitara Kanone, and slammed his feet on the ground, making two holes in the underground path, and the cement on the surface also sank in.

"This old woman is indeed very heavy..."

Fujino lowered his eyes and looked at the cement floor under his feet, complaining in his mouth.

"Mr. Fujino! And, grandma?!"

"Are you okay?!"

At this time, I was frightened by Fujino's operation for a while, and then I calmed down and looked downstairs to check the situation.

"It's okay, it's just that the old lady passed out due to concussion."

Fujino raised his eyes and looked at the second-floor lounge where he was just now.

Just when he raised his head, a strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Because except for a few people who stuck their heads out on the second floor and looked down from the windows, there was a violin hanging impressively by the window.

Jinqu Hongsheng and Shitara Renxi set off quickly and came down from upstairs.

But Kyosuke Haga was standing by the window, looking at Fujino, with obviously complicated expressions on his face.

Accident, or fear, or panic?

Fujino felt that there was a bit of it mixed in.

But he didn't show anything strange, and instead greeted Kyosuke Haga upstairs: "Mr. Haga, won't you come down?"

"..."

Haga Kyosuke was silent for a while, then immediately took down the violin hanging by the window, and then pulled something off the window where Shitara Kanone fell on the third floor.

…………

"Beep Beep Beep Beep!"

An ambulance rushed to the scene and took the person away.

However, compared to the past, this time it was live people who were taken away.

Shitara Renxi watched the ambulance leave and couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Fujino, do you really not need to go to the hospital? You fell directly from five or six meters away with your grandma!"

"Ahem!"

Fujino felt that the words "bringing grandma" could be removed, and he waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's not like I've never fallen from a taller place. My body is very strong and I don't need to go to the hospital."

After a pause, he continued: "Speaking of which, just give me an extra share of the commission fee you have to pay."

"OK……"

Renxi Shitara felt that this request was not too much.

After all, she saved her grandma, so she couldn't let her save her in vain without giving her a penny, right?

And this is twice.

Thinking like this, she wondered: "But why did grandma commit suicide?"

"Who understands the world of mental patients?"

Fujino shook his head slightly and continued: "Let's not talk about this for now, where is your bathroom here?"

With that said, he said to Haga Kyosuke: "Mr. Haga, can you take me there?"

"no problem."

Hearing this, Haga Kyosuke didn't say much, nodded, turned around and led the way.

Shitara Renxi looked confused and said: "Didn't Mr. Fujino just go to the bathroom..."

"How could you forget where the bathroom is?"

…………

In the bathroom.

Fujino took Hanako out of his pocket and handed it over: "Don't you love smoking? Have one?"

Haga Kyosuke looked weird for a while, but he still took the cigarette, took out a lighter and lit it in his mouth.

Fujino also lit it on fire, held it in his mouth, and looked at him: "Don't be too nervous, it's just killing people. Xiaosui, there can be 365 cases of rice flowers in a month."

"..."

Haga Kyosuke was silent for a while, obviously disturbed by the detective's elegant and easy-going attitude.

Fujino glanced at him for a while and saw that he didn't speak, so he took the lead and said: "Using the Requiem... and the violin to kill people, this should be your purpose of opening the window and delaying time, right?"

After a moment of silence, Haga Kyosuke exhaled a puff of smoke from his nostrils and lowered his eyes: "You have seen it, what else do I have to say."

"Of course you have to tell me." Fujino held a cigarette in his mouth and asked with a hint of curiosity in his tone: "I want to know why you killed the old lady. Did she steal your rice?"

"She killed my father..." Haga Kyosuke was also a happy person. He calmly said directly: "No, it's not so much that she killed him, it's better to say that she was an accomplice."

"You must have heard about that incident thirty years ago, right?"

"You mean the robbery case?"

"It's not a robbery case." Kyosuke Haga retorted directly: "They killed my father and took away the violin that should have belonged to me."

"Oh?" Fujino's eyes lit up with interest, "How do you say it?"

Kyosuke Haga was a little helpless at the detective's attitude of just enjoying the show, but he still explained: "Thirty years ago, my father gave me a violin. As someone who was born with an absolute sense of pitch, , as long as you hear any sound once, you will never forget it... Two years ago, I came here to tune the Stella Andivari, and I immediately recognized that it was the one my father gave me. The piano..."

"The so-called gift from my father is simply a lie. In fact, after hearing the timbre of Stara Andivari, that guy couldn't forget it, and he made a fake piano to return it. return……"

"Wait a moment." Fujino suddenly interrupted: "You mean your father gave you a piano worth hundreds of millions when you were a child?"

"Is there anything strange about this?" Kyosuke Haga said, "For a musical family, a child with absolute musicality is the family's hope for the future and the value it brings." It’s definitely not something that can be measured by money. It’s just a few hundred million yen. I made it back by composing soundtracks for a few movies and TV series, not to mention other income..."

"Your music family is really making money..." Fujino complained speechlessly, then suddenly remembered something and asked: "What do you think of me?"

"you?"

"Actually, speaking of it, I also have absolute pitch." Fujino crossed his arms and thought: "Do you think I can just do music or something and earn hundreds of millions of yen a year?"

Haga Kyosuke: "..."

Let’s just say, aren’t we at the stage where the murderer is revealed?

Why are you suddenly offering job search and career advice?