Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

The young detective looked at Hattori, whose expression was slightly distorted, and smiled with a gloating smile.

Let you laugh at me.

Apart from the interlude between Conan and Hattori, the rest of the people present sang normally.

In the end, the only brave man who was left sitting in the corner of the sofa eating a fruit plate was left.

Yun Xianhe, whose name was called, was eating a dragon fruit at that time.

The boy with a dragon fruit seed stuck to the corner of his mouth seemed to be a beat slow to look up and said "Huh?" in confusion.

Didn't he come here just to admire it? Why did he have anything to do with it?

Sing? What song? He had never heard of any song in this world, so he couldn't sing it.

"Pfft, Xiaoyun, here on your mouth."

Kenji Hagiwara pointed to a spot at the corner of his mouth.

Yun Xianhe calmly put down the half-eaten dragon fruit in his hand, took a piece of paper from the table and wiped his mouth:

"I can't, and I usually listen to instrumental music."

"Eh? I remember Xianhe-kun sang this song a long time ago?"

Xiaolan on the opposite side is trying to sabotage us.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Xiaolan blinked awkwardly, tried hard to recall and said:

"It seems that once when we were traveling to Izu, I accidentally heard Xianhe-kun humming a song in the restaurant downstairs."

"Izu? Is it the last time that Jinpei and I went there?"

"Yeah, I remember you two were there too."

Hearing this, Jinpei Matsuda, Kenji Hagiwara and Keimitsu Morofushi turned to look at Yun Xianhe at the same time.

The other person was actually humming a song alone in the open-air restaurant downstairs?

How come they don't know?

Thinking of the last time when he was humming a song and was seen by Xiaolan, the brave man scratched his cheek.

Facing everyone's expectant gazes, he sighed in compromise:

“I’ll just sing one part.”

"Go, go, go!"

Just waiting for him to say this.

Matsuda Jinpei handed the microphone directly to Yun Xianhe.

As soon as the latter stood up, Conan pushed him towards the jukebox:

"Come on, Brother Xianhe!"

"Hahaha, I'm just singing a song..."

Being watched by so many people, I feel a lot of pressure for no apparent reason. Why?

There was obviously no accompaniment of that song on the jukebox.

Yun Xianhe had no choice but to import it from his mobile phone on the spot.

The prelude of insect chirping mixed with the crisp sound of burning firewood easily reminds people of the forest at night.

Amid the rustling of leaves in the wind, the sound of an acoustic guitar rang out.

Then, everyone saw Yun Xianhe, who was sitting on a high chair, pulling the microphone closer to himself.

He lowered his eyes slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth:

"(Sun) "3, 2, 1.""

"???"

The clear boy's voice is completely different from his usual tone.

The first three sentences are like a chorus of several people.

Everyone stared at Yun Xianhe who was sitting there. They didn't expect that he had such powerful skills.

If the aura exuded by the other person was not indeed that of Yun Xianhe himself, they would have thought that the other person was Kidd in disguise.

"… (Together) "It's like I'm still by your side, staying with you from beginning to end.""

"(Sun) "Where is the end of the journey?""

"(Cotton) "Did you find the treasure you were looking for?""

"(Ghost) "Be careful of the light in the Dark Forest,""

"(Uncle Shitou)" Be careful of the dusky yellowness that is lost in the plains,""

"(Mr.) "And the vegetation of the Rincheon River and the echo of the Ryuyeon River.""

“(Together) “Oh my, this is such a dangerous world, why didn’t you take me with you earlier?””

When the song reached this point, everyone heard Yun Xianhe ask hesitantly in another person's voice:

"(Ghost) "How about, don't go?""

The hero, who had regained his voice, laughed briefly.

He exudes the unique carefreeness and self-confidence of a young man:

"What can possibly stump me?"

The background music was silent for a short while, then returned to its cheerful tune.

Yun Xianhe, who was performing a solo with the feeling of a chorus, sighed at the right time:

“(Together) “Alas——I can’t help it, my willful friend. I can only wish for your dream.””

The ending tone is full of pampering.

It was as if he was speaking to the boy who said that:

'Just keep going, we will always be there to support you.'

One song makes everyone have different thoughts.

People who don’t know the inside story will only think that Yun Xianhe’s singing skills are amazing, and that the person who wrote this song is amazing.

However, people like Zhu Fujingguang who knew some inside information looked a little worried.

However, looking at the person on the stage with a gentle expression on his face, they knew that the other person was not sad.

More likely, it's nostalgia.

The song ends,

The crowd responded with warm applause and cheers.

Yun Xianhe, who hadn't changed his voice for a long time, cleared his throat uncomfortably and smiled:

“A little rusty.”

Xiaolan spoke first:

"Xianhe-kun sings really well!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang followed closely behind, boasting seriously:

"If he were outside, Xianhe would definitely be a popular first-rate singer."

"That's right, Xiaoyun, you are too modest."

Kenji Hagiwara on the side echoed.

Even Conan, who had originally refused because he thought the other party was not good at it, gave a thumbs up:

"Brother Xianhe, you are awesome!"

It seemed that he was the only one on this ship who couldn't sing.

Yun Xianhe, who felt a little embarrassed by the praise, waved his hands repeatedly, curled up in his corner of the sofa, and continued to eat the unfinished dragon fruit.

This dragon fruit is so sweet...but it can't be wasted.

Hattori on the side asked curiously:

"Did you, Xianhe, write this song?"

"No, my brother wrote it."

"So you have an older brother?!"

Yun Xianhe chuckled and said:

"Not only that, I also have a younger brother."

"Huh?! Wait a minute, aren't you the only one at home? Where did your brother come from?"

Hattori Heiji apparently has a very good memory.

Yun Xianhe, who finally swallowed the sweet dragon fruit, said:

"Although my brother is not my biological brother, I do have a biological brother. We are even twins."

"Huh?! Really fake?!"

Obviously Hattori didn't quite believe it.

The others who overheard the news also didn't believe it.

Zhu Fu Jingguang and Amuro Toru looked at each other silently, and both shook their heads at the same time.

They had not found this kind of information at first.

Just like the 'Bai Yue Chang Sheng' that Zhu Fu Jingguang later knew by chance, there was no such person when searching for intelligence.

It can be said that apart from the information that can be easily found on the surface, most of the rest of Yun Xianhe's information is blank.

Maybe the other party is keeping it a secret.

If the brave knew what they were thinking, they would probably say that Xiao Tiandao was unreliable.

'Repairing the gaps in the missioner's past life experience' is the duty of Heaven.

Because I don't know the rest of the information, I don't know where to start:

...Except for having a dead uncle, how do we make up the rest of Mr. Yun’s identity?

Forget it, take one step at a time.

At worst, he could find a hacker boss and say that the other party helped hide Mr. Yun’s identity.

All in all, this wave was due to poor coordination.

Hattori looked at Yun Xianhe who was eating oranges after eating dragon fruit, and asked with half-moon eyes:

"What's your brother's name?"

"day by day."