My Name is Ke: I am the most beloved person in the world of science

"Little sister?"

Zhiyue waved her hand in front of his eyes. It seemed as if he knew her.

"Oh, sorry, what can I do for you?" The other party came back to his senses and smiled gently.

"Um, do you know where the village chief is?" Zhiyue felt that the woman in front of him was quite pretty, and seemed easy to get along with, so he couldn't help but want to get closer to her.

"You mean the village chief? He should be at the community center. But the community center is quite far from here. I also want to go there. Why don't I drive you there?"

"Oh, this is embarrassing. Thank you, nurse." Kogoro Mouri walked over quickly, pulled his tie handsomely, and his eyes fell on the woman.

Wow, another beauty.

Hearing Maori Kogoro call her Miss Nurse, the woman raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, then seriously corrected him, "I am a doctor here, my name is Asai Narimi, I have a formal medical qualification certificate, not a nurse."

Kogoro Mouri realized that he had made a mistake and apologized embarrassedly.

Asai Chengmi smiled and said, "By the way, my home is nearby. I need to go back and change my clothes. Wait for me here for a few minutes and I will be back soon."

Zhiyue looked at his back as he left and suddenly thought of something.

She was not sure just now, but after hearing the woman's name she was finally sure.

This is definitely the episode of Moonlight Sonata.

After a few minutes, a blue car drove over and Dr. Cheng Shi rolled down the window.

"Everyone, come up."

Zhiyue rushed to the co-pilot seat first, and Maori Kogoro rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction.

Damn it, disturbing him from picking up girls.

"Dr. Chengshi, why are you wearing all black?" Xiaolan noticed the woman's attire and felt like she was going to a funeral.

"Because a memorial service for the former village chief, Mr. Isamu Kameyama, will be held there tonight to commemorate the third anniversary of his death," the woman explained.

Xiaolan: Well, this is no different from attending a funeral.

On the way, they also learned that voting for the next village chief election was underway on the island.

As soon as I arrived at the community center, I saw many villagers gathered outside holding protest signs, and everyone looked indignant.

He was shouting something like boycotting the evil deeds of the Heiyan village chief.

Tsk tsk, it seems that the current village chief is not a good guy. Zhiyue thought to herself.

After they explained their purpose to the village chief's secretary, they were taken outside the corridor to wait.

However, the village chief's secretary said that it took more than half an hour to report the results, and Kogoro Mori was somewhat impatient waiting.

"Really? How long are we going to wait?"

"Maybe they are busy preparing the mage." Zhiyue leaned on the sofa and swung her legs, feeling bored.

Doctor Cheng Shi stood aside, his eyes falling on her intentionally or unintentionally.

Conan couldn't sit still anymore, so he showed his naughty side and ran into an empty room.

Zhiyue: ...

"Conan, can you please be more sensible? Why are you running around everywhere?"

If he is not punished for a day, he will tear down the roof and tear down the tiles.

She and Xiaolan also followed over and prepared to take Conan out.

There was only a piano in the corner of the huge room, which looked a bit old.

It just feels weird.

"Wuhu, what a large empty room! It can be used to hold a piano concert!" Kogoro Mouri also walked in with his hands in his pockets.

"But this piano looks very old. Can it still be played?" Xiaolan said doubtfully.

"You'll know if you can play it after you try it."

As she spoke, Zhiyue opened the piano lid and sat down on the stool.

"Hey, Zhiyue, can you play the piano?"

Under Xiaolan's surprised gaze, she placed her hands on the piano keys.

The fingertips danced gently, and the melodious piano sound rang out in the empty room.

It starts out plain and straightforward like a spring breeze, then picks up the pace in the middle, as if it's chasing something, eager to grab something, and finally becomes slow, with a feeling of melancholy and reluctance arising spontaneously.

The song was called "Spring is Coming". She originally wanted to play "Moonlight", but changed it when she thought it was too sad.

Xiaolan was fascinated by the music, and even Kogoro Mouri, who had no artistic talent, couldn't help but close his eyes and feel the beautiful melody.

Asai Makoto leaned against the door frame and watched the girl's fingers dancing on the piano keys. Her confident and bright expression made him a little dazed.

Reality and dreams overlapped, and he couldn't tell them apart.

Until the village chief's secretary hurried over and interrupted them.

When he saw Zhiyue moving the piano, he was like he had seen a ghost.

"Oh my God, miss, why did you move this piano?"

Zhiyue paused in mid-air, neither stopping nor continuing.

"Um, is there something wrong with this piano?"

"It's the piano that Mr. Aso played on the day he died, and it's cursed." The man looked panicked and even a little incoherent.

"That's impossible. How can there be such a thing as a curse?" Zhisi didn't believe it. There was no such thing as a curse in Mingke. It was obviously man-made.

But the people on this island don't think so, because the former village chief was playing this piano before he died, and the song he played was exactly the Moonlight in the Fire that Mr. Aso played.

The village chief's secretary gave them some explanation and then drove them out.