Conan’s Sin Value System

“Miss Yoko, Miss Yoko…”

【Hey~~】

Listening to Maori Kogoro’s feverish shout, Conan had a black line on his face: Who just despised the Ran guy?

The elegant music sounded, and the concert, which had been in a feverish atmosphere, suddenly quieted down, paying attention to Yoko Okino’s every move.

Yoko Okino’s sweet and moving face shone in the spotlight, her thin rosy lips opened slightly, spitting out the first note…

Heiji closed his eyes and listened quietly.

Yoko Okino’s singing is a lyrical vent, like a slowly flowing stream, passing through the winding mountains, nine curves and eighteen bends, and flowing into the vast river without hurry.

“Miss Yoko’s singing voice is so beautiful.”

To the sound of the three maidens, it was like drawing a fairytale world in front of them, with all the fantasy elements, living in it like a princess, knight… Prince….

Mesmerized, everyone was immersed in Yoko Okino’s moving singing.

Under the stage, Yuko Ikezawa stared closely at Yoko Okino on the stage, her eyes flashing with deep jealousy.

“Hmph!”

She turned and walked backstage.

The concert continued, and everyone was immersed in singing and revelry.

Unconsciously arrived at the midfield.

“Here’s tonight’s guest Yuko Ikezawa.”

Yoko Okino gasped slightly, and danced the singing tape for almost half an hour, and she was indeed a little tired. At this time, the role of the guest comes out.

However!

After a while, Yuko Ikezawa still did not appear.

Yoko Okino was slightly stunned, it stands to reason that Yuko Ikezawa should be waiting behind the scenes at this time.

“It seems that Miss Tomoko Ikezawa is a little shy, and everyone’s enthusiasm must have scared her. Next, let us once again invite Ms. Tomoko Ikezawa to the stage with a round of applause. ”

At this time, the concert broke into thunderous applause.

It’s just that…

Still no one came.

Yoko Okino is a little tired and must take a break, otherwise there is no physical strength to support the second half.

Yuko Ikezawa has not come for a long time, and some of the fans below are already upset.

“Who is Yuko Ikezawa, such a big name.”

“That is, actually let our Miss Yoko wait and play big names?”

“Miss Yoko, you go to rest first, we’ll wait until the second half.”

“That’s right, this time should be our rest.”

The audience was filled with various voices, some scolding Yuko Ikezawa, others persuading Yoko Okino to rest…

“Abominable, that woman actually played a big name in Miss Yoko’s face paint, it’s abominable enough.”

Maori Kogoro muttered unpleasantly.

[No, this is a very important occasion, don’t big stars like to increase exposure the most?] How could it not appear. 】

Conan touched his chin and thought, he vaguely felt that there was something strange in it.

“Heiji, that Yuko Ikezawa is really a big name.” Kazuha was also a little dissatisfied.

“Hmph, I knew that woman would be like this, and I already knew that I would not invite her as a guest.” Yuanzi was indignant.

[Hehe, it is worthy of being the Suzuki Foundation, and it is disdainful of big stars. ] 】

Conan sighed.

“Will she be delayed by something?” Xiaolan guessed.

Xiaolan is right, such a scene, in the face of tens of thousands of exposure, no star can be indifferent. She was either delayed or her brain was flooded. Heiji said lightly.

“Well, I’ll re…”

“Wait, I’m coming, I’m coming.”

Yuko Ikezawa ran up from the audience with a somewhat panicked look, but was greeted by boos.

“Then, the stage will be handed over to you next.”

Yoko Okino walked off the stage and went backstage to rest and change her clothes.

Looking at Yuko Ikezawa, Heiji frowned: How did her high heels get so many water stains?

In these large stadiums, especially the toilets dedicated to the personnel behind the scenes, there is no standing water on the ground, let alone puddles.

Hush~~~!!!

Suddenly, there was a booing at the scene, followed by an ugly singing sound in the ears.

Heiji’s brows furrowed even tighter, and the ugly singing was almost like a duck drinking water.

“What kind of singing is this, hurry up and let Miss Yoko come up, you get out.”

“My God, how did this kind of person become a big star, is there an unspoken rule?”

“It’s so ugly, it’s so ugly.”

There was a riot at the scene, and they even wanted to throw something up if they could. Singing is like something, worse than killing a pig.

However, none of these phenomena seem to affect Yuko Ikezawa, who is still singing and out of tune.

“It’s so ugly.”

Kazuha jerked his head into Heiji’s arms.

Heiji had no choice but to help her cover her ears, and now he somewhat regretted sitting in the first row, it was simply a sin.

Dada ~~~!!!

Suddenly, one of the people in charge of this concert ran over and said something in front of the garden.

“What?” Yuanzi’s face changed: “Block the news immediately, you can’t leak it.” ”

“Yes.”

Looking at the back of the person in charge leaving, Xiaolan couldn’t help but look at the garden curiously: “Yuanzi, what’s wrong?” ”

Sonoko took a deep breath and attached it to Heiji’s ear: “Heiji, that Fujie Akiyoshi died in Yoko’s dressing room.” ”

Heiji frowned, and motioned to get up with Ye: “Go over and take a look.” ”

“Brother Heiji, what happened?” Conan smelled an unusual smell.

“Uncle Māori, let’s go backstage together.”

This is not the place to talk now.

When Heiji and his group came backstage, a hot breath rushed towards them, and Yoko Okino was obviously frightened, sitting on the chair and her face turned a little pale.

Heiji gestured for Kazuha to take the gloves out.

“Uncle Māori, you let the others block this until the police arrive.”

“What? Hattori imp, you ordered me? “Maori Kogoro is upset.

“Dad, when is it, you’re still like this.” Xiaoran glared angrily at Maori Kogoro.

“Got it, I’ll go right away.”

Maori Kogoro had no choice but to arrange it.

When Heiji came to Yoko Okino’s dressing room, Conan was already standing in place to check.

Fujie’s body was hung from a straw rope tied to a steel bracket in the gymnasium, a fallen chair on the inside of the dressing room, and a large pool of blood on his heart.

Heiji touched Fujie Mingyi’s heart, and his brows frowned slightly: This is water.

Walking into the dressing room, the ground was a little slippery.

“Brother Heiji, he has a strangulation mark on his neck that is so strange, it seems to have been hung by someone.” Conan pointed to Fujie Akiyoshi’s body and said.

Heiji glanced at Conan, and his expression was a little lonely: “Little ghost, your insight is not weak.” ”

[Oops, this guy Hattori is suspicious.] 】

Conan screamed secretly in his heart, and his head turned wildly: “Because, because I heard the new brother say something similar.” Huh…”

“Is it? Let you learn less about the reasoning of that Kudo guy, too one-sided. Heiji said pretending to be serious.

[Oh, abominable Hattori. 】

Conan could only dry laugh.

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