Conan and Gin are both my brothers, what's wrong with meeting them once?

"It's a curse!"

The village chief's secretary pointed at the piano with a look of panic: "This piano music! This is practically a curse on the piano!"

"What is it?" Kogoro Mouri asked, speechless, as he pulled a radio out from behind the piano. "That music wasn't coming from a piano at all."

As he spoke, he pressed the switch on the radio, and the room fell silent.

Kazuma Kudo noticed that Conan was in a bad mood, so he went over and patted his head, asking, "What's wrong?"

Conan shook his head and sighed, "My attention was focused on the piano at the time. If I had paid more attention to that letter of request, I might have discovered the problem sooner, and this person wouldn't have been killed..."

Seeing his unlucky older brother's low spirits, Kudo Kazuma stopped teasing him and instead squatted down in front of him, saying earnestly, "You can't buy knowing this for sure."

"What has already happened cannot be changed. What we need to do is change what is going to happen next, isn't that right?"

Conan nodded earnestly.

Based on his speculation about the letter of authorization, it's possible that more than one person is in danger this time.

Next, he must protect the others, find the murderer, and bring that despicable guy to justice!

After making up his mind, Conan ran to the water stain that he found most suspicious, dipped his finger in it, and put it in his mouth.

Kudo Kazuma was speechless and grabbed his unlucky brother's hand.

"You're so big, why are you still sucking your thumb?" he said helplessly. "Can't you even smell it?"

As he spoke, he used force on his hand, almost shoving Conan's finger up his nostril.

Conan retreated repeatedly, but couldn't stop the seawater from getting on his nose.

"Okay! It's...it's seawater, I understand!"

"Thank goodness it's seawater. If it were poisonous water, you'd probably need to be remade if you put it directly in your mouth."

After saying that, he released Conan's hand and looked at the deceased being examined by Makoto Asai: "So, he really did drown... drowned in the sea?"

Makoto Asai shook his head: "Without an autopsy, I can't be sure... As for the time of death, it should be half an hour to an hour ago."

Conan rested his chin on his hand, staring at the marks on the ground, and said, "Ichima is probably right. Look at that jacket in the sea, it's most likely Mr. Kawashima's. Ichima also said there was mud and sand on the deceased's back..."

"Moreover, the seawater marks stretched from the beach all the way to the piano, looking very much like drag marks."

He glanced around and walked toward the tape recorder that Kogoro Mouri had placed on the floor: "The piano room door and windows are locked, so the first few minutes of the tape should be blank..."

Watching Conan analyze everything point by point, Kogoro Mouri was dumbfounded: "W-when did this kid...?"

When will you stop pretending?

Having been defeated by his unlucky older brother, Kudo Kazuma simply turned his attention to Mouri Kogoro, observing his every move.

他发现，这位平时特别爱揍柯南的毛利大叔，似乎完全没有打断柯南这个小孩子分析的意思啊……

Conan, oblivious to everything, was still enthusiastically analyzing: "The murderer probably took Mr. Kawashima to the beach to drown him during the ritual, and then dragged his body onto the piano."

"After placing the deceased down, lock the door, turn on the tape recorder, and walk out of the room into the hallway..."

He was getting into the conversation when he suddenly heard a loud cough behind him and couldn't help but glare at the person behind him.

It's rare that my brat isn't causing trouble today, so I can let him have his fun. Why is someone else causing trouble again?

Upon closer inspection, he noticed his younger brother staring at him with a puzzled expression.

Conan immediately broke out in a cold sweat and quickly put on an exaggeratedly cute smile, saying to Kogoro Mouri, "Uncle Mouri, am I right?"

Kogoro Mouri stammered, "Ah...yes, yes, that's right..."

"And big brother, did I sound a bit like a detective just now?"

"Yes, yes, yes, you really look like a detective." Kudo Kazuma immediately started to gloat, pointing to his own face and saying, "The way you analyzed everything just now was just like that famous detective who doesn't look much different from me... Kudo Shinichi, well done!"

Upon hearing his own name, Conan's heart skipped a beat.

what's the situation?

Why does my little brother look so scary when he grits his teeth and says his name?

[This dark aura...no way?]

[I must have accidentally offended Yizhen somewhere. How could he possibly be the same kind of person as those two men in black?]

Kudo Kazuma, speechless, pushed Conan toward Ran and said to Mouri Kogoro, "We were in the entryway the whole time and didn't see anyone."

Kogoro Mouri nodded and said in a deep voice, "If the door to the piano room is locked, the chances of the murderer returning to the scene of the funeral are quite high, which means..."

He scanned the islanders at the scene: "The murderer... is still among these people..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone present looked around in astonishment, and for a moment, apart from themselves, they couldn't believe it was anyone else.

Kogoro Mouri, a former detective, remained calm: "Did anyone notice when Mr. Kawashima left the funeral ceremony?"

“I know that,” said the village chief of Heiyan Village. “He went to the toilet in the middle.”

Kogoro Mouri scratched his head: "Did anyone leave their seats in the middle?"

Whoever left the group during the process is more likely to be a suspect.

Upon hearing this, the village chief of Heiyan Village simply shook his head: "Nobody expected this to happen. Who would have thought about those things beforehand..."

Kudo Kazuma looked at Kawashima Hideo's spirit, still helplessly raging beside Asai Makoto, and couldn't help but shake his head, adding, "Well, did this deceased gentleman offend anyone?"

His words only fueled a storm of accusations and attacks among the people present, prompting Kogoro Mouri to quickly try to smooth things over.

Conan, who had been silent for a while, finally pointed out the problem: "But why would the murderer go to the trouble of moving the body into this room?"

Kudo Kazuma glanced at the village chief's secretary, who was still muttering a curse every now and then, and shrugged, saying, "Probably so that, like that gentleman, everyone would think this murder was just a simple piano curse?"

Conan couldn't help but glance at the secretary who seemed to want to stay far away from the piano room.

"By the way," Kogoro Mouri pointed to the piano in the center of the room, "when was this piano placed here?"

"Mr. Aso donated this piano fifteen years ago, and it has been here ever since. His name is even engraved on the key covers."

"is it?"

Kogoro Mouri opened the lid to take a look, but what he saw first was a sheet of music inside!