Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

In the empty room, a grand piano stood quietly in the center of the room. Amid the sound of the sea breeze constantly hitting the window, the door that had not been opened for a long time suddenly came with a slightly harsh grinding sound.

Two heads, one large and one small, cautiously poked out from behind the door, peering through the crack in the door.

"Conan! Half Summer! Don't just run around. Xiaolan looked at the one person and one cat who pushed the door open, and hurriedly ran over to stop them.

"What's going on? Such a big room, huh, and a piano? Uncle Maori casually pushed open the door and walked to the window to look at the scenery outside, "Behind the mansion is the sea."

Xiaolan hesitated for a moment, then walked into the room as well and picked up Ban Xia, who was squatting on the piano bench.

"Ah, this piano is so dirty. Why don't you tidy it up a bit? Xiaolan reached out and wiped the thick layer of dust on the piano, a little incomprehensible.

"Wait... Wait a minute! You can't touch that piano! A squinting man with glasses rushed to the door of the room, clutching the door frame tightly, his voice mixed with anxiety and horror, "That piano is the one Mr. Aso played at the recital before he died... Cursed piano!

Hearing this, Xiaolan's hands hanging in the air didn't know what to do for a while.

"No, how can it be cursed?" Uncle Maori reached out and tapped the piano shell in disbelief.

"Because it's not just Mr. Aso, the same thing happened to the former village chief!" Even with the explanation, Banxia noticed that Squint still didn't take half a step into this room, as if there was some scary monster in this room.

Uncle Maori straightened up and swallowed, "The former village chief? Are you talking about the same Mr. Isamu Kameyama who is going to hold a ceremony today? "

No... That's right, that's what happened two years ago. It was a full moon night, and when I was passing by the public hall alone, I heard a sudden sound of a piano coming from the public hall, which was supposed to be empty, and when I got closer, the piano suddenly disappeared. Swallowing

his saliva, the man's voice trembled a little with squinting eyes, "When I opened the door of this room, I saw Mr. Kameyama lying on the piano like a devil, and the cause of death was a heart attack. And the piano music I heard at the time was the same moonlight sonata that Mr. Aso had been playing before he died!

"Later, the piano gradually became known as the cursed piano."

Banxia blinked, why did this kind of thing sound so creepy? Just when Banxia began to think about whether there were ghosts and curses in this world completely different from his previous life, he suddenly heard a flurry of piano playing in his ears. At the same time, there was Conan's slightly disdainful voice.

"This piano is no different at all."

"Anyway! Wait in the hallway until the puja is over! The squinting man forcefully kicked the three men and one cat out of the room and quickly closed the door.

"Ah, you're still here?" The pungent aroma filled Banxia's nasal cavity, and without looking back, he knew that the doctor named Narumi Asai was walking behind him.

Asai Narumi, who was dressed in black, smiled and said hello to a few people.

"Huh? Is Ms. Asai also coming to the puja? Uncle Maori scratched his head, a little incomprehensible.

"Well, because the first autopsy on the island was Mr. Kameyama, so I want to burn incense to show my respect." Asai Narumi clasped his hands together and bowed slightly towards the synagogue.

Banxia looked at Asai Narumi who was calm in front of him, and made up his mind that he must follow this guy.

Soon, as the monks in robes walked into the public hall, the puja officially began. Conan sat at the door of the public hall, each looking at the full moon in the sky and wondering what he was thinking. Banxia sneaked back to the public hall and stared at Asai Narumi sitting by the door through the small window at the top of the hall.

Soon, after the man who seemed to be surnamed Kawashima opened the door of the hall and walked out, Asai Narumi also took advantage of no one's attention and sneaked out.

"Meow? (Is this going to be hands-on?) Which Kawashima is the target? Banxia quietly jumped off the windowsill and crept behind her.

Under Banxia's searching gaze, Asai Narumi quietly took out a small bottle from his pocket, took out a handkerchief, and poured all the unknown liquid in the bottle onto the handkerchief. Then he walked behind Kawashima, who was leaning over to wash his hands after going to the toilet, and raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

Banxia silently watched as he lifted Kawashima and walked towards the room where the piano was played, not knowing what to do for a while. I could only follow her silently.

Asai Narumi held Kawashima and opened the side door, and a gust of sea breeze blew into the room, blowing Kawashima's suit to a sassy sound. Maybe it's because there's too much medicine on the handkerchief, or maybe it's because the beach is too soft. Kawashima, who was thrown to the ground, still showed no signs of waking up.

Banxia looked at Asai Narumi, who was dragging Kawashima towards the sea, and finally couldn't help it anymore and rushed up to stop her.

"Meow! (Stop!) Feeling

the soft and difficult sand under her feet, Banxia regretted why she didn't stop her earlier. Now, the task that was already difficult to complete is even less certain. Even so, Banxia still rushed quickly towards the two figures who had already stepped into the sea.

"Huh? Banxia? Hearing the movement behind him, Narumi Asai slowly turned his head and saw Banxia who was rushing over.

Banxia stopped in front of Asai Narumi, feeling the cold sea water that overflowed his limbs, and stared at Asai Narumi with a complicated expression. To be honest, he had thought of many expressions she might have at the moment, but there were tears streaming down his face, and the expression of sadness in his eyes was something he had never imagined.

"Are you here to stop me?" Asai Narumi leaned down and barely pulled out a smile.

Looking at Asai Narumi, Banxia suddenly felt as if he was thinking about something wrong. At least, she wasn't the psychopathic murderer she thought she was at first.

"Meow (I'm here to stop you.) Banxia hesitated for a moment, stood up, and licked the tears on Asai Narumi's face. He always felt that there were many things behind the scenes that he didn't understand, such as her motives.

"Huh... Haha..."Banxia looked at Narumi Asai, who was crying and laughing in front of him, and silently moved two steps back. Now he feels that she is not a perverted murderer, this kind of appearance, more like a psychopath than a murderer.

Soon, Asai Narumi calmed down, and as if talking to himself, he told the tragic story behind him.

"Actually, I'm not called Asai Narumi, but Aso Minori, Aso Keiji's Aso. Twelve years ago, my father refused to partner with Kawashima and the others in the drug trade. In order to get my father to compromise, they brutally murdered my mother and my sister. In the end, he set fire to my father..."

Banxia opened her mouth, and finally listened to this sad story silently. After the story was told, Banxia hesitated for a moment, as if she had made up her mind, and was about to walk to the beach and use the writing on the beach to communicate with her, but in the next second, she saw a familiar handkerchief coming to her.

"Meow! (Don't!) Things can be salvaged!

But as Banxia's eyes were invaded by irresistible sleepiness, he could only faintly hear in his ears, "Thank you, little Banxia, but I really can't bear them to live well in the world..."

......

"Conan!"

"Damn! No! Let me go! "

Hmm, Kudo kid is so noisy, what the hell is going on? Hiss, my head hurts, my body is so hot...

Banxia staggered to his feet and blinked a little dazedly. Where is this? Isn't he supposed to be at the beach? That's right, Narumi, Asai Narumi! Banxia was a little flustered, struggling to grab the top of his pet backpack with his somewhat weak limbs, trying with all his might to pull himself out of it.

"Meow! (Damn, give me a hard time!) "

Banxia!" Xiaolan noticed the movement behind her and grabbed Banxia who fell from her back in time.

"Meow! (Xiaolan!) Stop Dr. Asai! No matter what happens, there is room for redemption!

Banxia looked at the burning public hall in front of him in a daze, his brain was blank, what the hell is going on?

"What's that sound?" Xiaolan, who was holding one in one hand, listened to the sound of the piano in the flames, and slowly let go of Conan, who was standing still.

"It's... Signal. This means that the person who plays is in the midst of the flames. Conan stared blankly at the flickering fire in front of him.

"Meow! (Wait!) What do you mean! Hearing

Conan's unconscious words, Banxia felt a wave of foreboding in his heart. But no one understood what he meant, and no one gave him even a single explanation.

Banxia looked around, and in the crowd around the public hall, there were a few fewer figures and a few more figures. The most important thing is that Banxia didn't see the familiar single ponytail that used to jump from side to side.

"Meow... (Don't tell me, things are the way I thought they were...)

Banxia looked at the public hall where there was no sound except for the crackling sound of burning wood, and stretched out his claws to grab something and slowly put it back on the ground...

The early morning mist brings a chill under the breeze. Banxia, who quietly slipped out of the hotel, looked at the dark ruins, and silently walked into the door that had long been unobstructed.

All that remained on the ground where the piano had been placed was a pile of indistinguishable coke, and only a small cloud of purple-red mist lying on the ground silently told of his powerlessness.

Banxia stood in front of that group of calamity and lowered her head quietly, and many thoughts quickly crossed her mind: "If I work a little harder, can I turn back into a human body and stop all this?" "Or if I had a companion, wouldn't such a tragedy not happen?"

For a long time, as if he had made up his mind, Banxia suddenly scooped up the cloud of calamity and stuffed it into his mouth viciously.

"Meow! (Master Ben will never let this happen to me again!) ）"