Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

The cruise ship departs from Tokyo Bay and will probably not return until noon the next day. Therefore, there are enough rooms on board, so no one is worried about rest. Instead, after the music banquet, they walked around energeticly to expand their contacts.

　　 Gao Cheng did not have the idea of ​​expanding contacts or looking for potential customers. He just talked to someone he was familiar with before and returned to the table.

Uncle 　　 also sat in the same seat, drank the wine to himself, seemed to enjoy the high-quality red wine, his face flushed.

　　 Although he has decades of life experience, he really likes drinking more than actively expanding his contacts.

　　 On the other side, Xiao Ai and Xiao Lan seemed to have been called away by the garden, leaving only Conan yawning sleepily, and occasionally glanced at the forgetful Maori uncle with contempt.

　　 "Oh, it's so delicious!" The uncle didn't pay attention to the image, and shouted at the waiter, "Thank you for another bottle!"

　　 Gao Cheng sighed slightly.

　　 Sure enough, he is still not used to this kind of party.

The only intersection between 　　 and these is the commissioning aspect, but because of his reputation, he does not need to take the initiative to attract customers. Instead, several entrepreneurs handed him business cards and enjoyed the treatment of celebrities.

　　 The cruise has a dedicated viewing area and even a small swimming pool.

Gao Cheng and Conan walked out in the second half of the banquet. Sure enough, they saw the garden and Xiao Ai swimming in it. Xiao Lan’s figure is always that good, and the garden is also pretty good. It is Xiao Ai’s small body lying by the pool. , The appearance of unlovable life.

　　 Gao Cheng has no plans to swim, and he doesn't have a bathing suit, so he simply sits down on a lounger by the pool.

　　 There are some magazines and some newspapers beside the recliner.

　　 took out the newspaper and looked at it. It happened to be the news that the truck was split in half, and there was also a photo of the bar manager being arrested.

　　 is already the news the day before yesterday, and it seems that the swimming pool is not taken seriously here.

　　Also, almost none of the guests attending the banquet came.

　　 Gao Cheng put down the newspaper, lay down comfortably, resting his head on the clear night sky, the stars that are very easy to see in the city, but the sea is full of stars, and some constellations can be seen in the densely packed stars.

　　 If it were not for wearing a black suit and dress, such a one-night cruise on a luxury sea cruise would be very good.

"Kioto," Conan looked through the newspaper with interest. Although he knew more about the case than the media, he had a different perspective. "I still don't quite understand that magic can't split the prisoner's truck into two halves instantly. ..."

　　 "I said it's not magic," Gao Cheng trembles, "First, I need a suitable weapon, and then I have such a strong swordsmanship... Anyway, it's impossible for you."

　　 "It's mainly weapons, right?" Conan despised.

　　 "A guy who is invented by a doctor is not qualified to say that I..."

"Yes," a magnetic male voice suddenly came from under the deck, and Yuga Kosuke stood on the side of the second deck and chuckled and said on the phone, "No problem, I will change the new song tomorrow. I've got in touch, and I guess there won't be a first draft until the day after tomorrow..."

　　 Gao Sung and Conan looked down together.

"It's the genius composer with an absolute sense of sound." Gao Cheng somewhat wanted to get to know him, but it was embarrassing in the past. As an amateur who only plays the piano and doesn't understand music, it seems that there is no such pure music player. What common topic.

　　 Could you give me some advice? There seems to be no piano on board.

　　 After a pause, Gao Cheng sorted out his clothes and walked on.

　　 Anyway, it’s not shameful to ask for advice, and it’s not that music talent has been rated as zero or negative.

"Mr. Haga," Gao Cheng found Haga Kosuke, who had just finished the call, and took the lead in handing out his business card. "I'm Kioto from the Kioto Detective Agency. I just saw your absolute voice demonstration at the banquet. It's wonderful!"

　　 Yu He Xiangsuke took the business card and smiled in surprise: "It's nothing, but it's a lot easier to compose."

　　 "If the talent is not good, is it possible to master the absolute sense of sound?" Gao Cheng asked along the conversation.

"what?"

　　 Yu He Xiangsuke stayed for a while.

　　 Isn't the absolute sound sense just because of talent?

　　 "Generally speaking," Kyosuke Haga grudgingly smiled, "Absolute vocal sense requires a lot of talent, and you have to cultivate it when you are young..."

　　 "That's it." Gao Cheng understood, and was a little disappointed.

　　 The absolute sense of sound is the performance of the sensitivity to the sound and the extremely high resolving ability. Although Kyosuke Haga is a bit euphemistic, it is obviously not good if he has no talent.

　　 When he enters the state of a one-minute detective, he will have similar abilities. He can accurately find the target sound from the many voices in his memory, and accurately grasp the target information from the many pictures, so he has some experience.

　　 Yu He Xiangsuke politely smiled, put away his business card and said: "I'm going in first, I'll talk again when I have a chance."

"it is good."

　　 Gao Cheng nodded, watching Kyosuke Haga re-enter the cabin, and he couldn't help but look forward to his next trip to the music family.

　　 does not need to have an absolute sense of sound, as long as he understands more, it will be good for him to master the one-minute detective mode.

　　 "Kito, do you really want to learn music?" Yuanzi put his ears on it and listened for a while, with a strange expression on his face.

　　 "What's the problem?" Gao Cheng felt a small sorrow at the same time, his face collapsed, "Don't always want to sing, OK? I play the piano very well..."

　　 Conan nodded repeatedly and raised his hand: "I can prove it to Brother Joto!"

　　 "Four-eyed kid is not qualified to testify." Yuanzi thought of Conan's broken voice and messed up.

　　……

　　 On Monday, Xiao Ai came home from school and saw Gao Cheng was ready to go out.

　　 "Isn't the appointed time evening?" Xiao Ai said silently, "At least I should have waited for dinner..."

　　 "Of course I know," Gao Cheng said relaxedly, "but don't eat at home today. You should go out to eat occasionally, and this time someone will treat you?"

　　 "A treat? Who is it?"

　　 "It's Taketomi, the former director of Kyushu TV station, seems to have found another good job."

　　 Gao Cheng looked at the time: "It should be too late to go to Shilejia after dinner. He said he also invited the uncle and them."

　　 A Japanese restaurant in the shopping street, Uncle Maori is still a little stupefied with his cigarette, and his invitation to Taketomi is completely dazed.

　　 "Huh? Seven deities of good fortune visit? The wings of a unicorn?" The uncle looked foolishly at Taketomi who had been smiling.

"Yes," Taketomi grabbed his sparse hair and said gratefully. "Actually, my wife also went home yesterday. I was able to join the Nikkei TV station thanks to the city's detective. Sell ​​it and buy it again at work."

　　 Uncle Maori couldn’t help muttering for a while~www.NovelMTL.com~Why do you need a detective if it is useful to worship God?

　　 "I think the main reason is that Mr. Taketomi is very capable." Gao Chengcai ate a piece of sushi, and he squeezed an ugly smile on his face.

　　 Although it seems to him to be the psychological reason for Taketomi, Taketomi doesn’t seem to think so, and his view seems to be getting more and more biased. Wouldn’t he have another title of wizard?

　　 Forgive him, he is just a serious detective, and there are no real wizards in this world, they are all liars, it is not a good thing to be with that group of people.

　　 "Don't be humble, Master Kioto," Taketomi looked even more grateful, "If it weren't for you, I might really be over. If you need help in the future, just say..."

　　 Gao Cheng turned his face to one side.

　　Hello, I called Detective Jodo before, did you change your mouth so quickly?