It was earth-shattering and awe-inspiring.

The so-called wailing and howling of ghosts and wolves is nothing more than this.

Even though he had heard it before and even though he had prepared to plug his ears, Kazuma Kudo still felt his head buzzing.

As for everyone else…

Needless to say.

The moment Conan spoke, the expressions on everyone else's faces gradually shifted from fear to numbness to blankness...

It seems hopeless.

And it's unclear whether it's because Conan has become a child and his voice has become higher-pitched, or because his singing skills have become increasingly refined.

Kazuma Kudo felt that his older brother's destructive power seemed to have increased considerably compared to before...

When he was a child, he once had a crazy idea: he wanted to listen to the teachings of a Grim Reaper trainee and experience just how outrageous it was for a primary school student like Shinichi Kudo to sing.

During one of his visits to his family using his Yang clone, he coaxed and pleaded with Shinichi Kudo to agree to sing for him.

From the moment the Grim Reaper opened his mouth, he felt that the most outrageous thing was that he himself knew this guy sang terribly but still chose to listen to him, which was incredibly stupid.

For more than a year after that, Kudo Kazuma didn't dare to summon his Yang clone at all.

Because whenever he summons the Yang clone that once heard the voice of death, his mind buzzes incessantly, and even his main body is affected.

The only person Kudo Kazuma has ever seen in his two lifetimes who can sing like a car crash is Shinichi Kudo.

All I can say is that the power of death is terrifying.

The song ends, but the lingering sound remains.

Seeing the room full of people staring blankly, Kudo Kazuma took out the small paper ball and let out a long sigh of relief.

Although the deceased is a candidate, it is still unclear who the murderer is—could this person have been killed by the unpleasant singing of the Grim Reaper Elementary School Student?

Conan, still wanting more, left the microphone and casually pressed a button on the song selection screen to switch to the next song.

As the intro to the next song began, everyone finally came back to life, each with an expression of relief.

Kudo Kazuma also slumped into the booth.

It's like hearing celestial music, instantly brightening one's ears.

Tatsuya Kimura was the first to react: "Who requested this song?"

As he spoke, he looked at Conan.

Conan shook his head: "I just helped switch to the next song. What's wrong with this song?"

Sonoko was visibly happy: "Crimson Venus, that's Tatsuya's bestseller!"

Tatsuya Kimura seemed to be in much better spirits: "Alright, let's do it one more time, as a farewell song before I leave."

“Tatsuya,” Manager Mari reminded him, “the stand-up comedy show is about to start, or we’ll miss it.”

"Enough with the nonsense!" Tatsuya Kimura adjusted the microphone. "When I want to sing, I have to sing!"

Manager Mari lowered her head dejectedly: "Then I'll call the studio and tell them you'll be a little late..."

Kimura Tatsuya ignored the manager and instead took off his coat and draped it over his shoulders.

The instant the intro ended, he grabbed his coat with his left hand, tossed it up, and flung it backward...

"Come forth, Crimson Venus!"

Kudo Kazuma commented speechlessly: "The singing is good, but is this damn sense of ritual really necessary?"

To be so arrogant in the face of death, as if they don't want to die soon enough.

Sonoko also seemed very energetic as she followed the rhythm of the music: "Before each performance, Blood Red Venus throws off her clothes, which is the part that Tatsuya's fans love the most!"

Kudo Kazuma had to admit that the song was quite catchy, but unfortunately, apart from Kimura Tatsuya who was singing and Ran and Sonoko who were seriously listening to the song, everyone else seemed to be preoccupied and not fully immersed in the atmosphere.

After the song ended, Tatsuya Kimura struck a pose before coming down to ask the only two people who had been listening attentively, "How was my singing?"

Xiaolan praised it with a smile, and Yuanzi clapped her hands and said it sounded good.

Since he had helped him clean his ears and would even provide his soul, Kudo Kazuma clapped along.

After giving a boastful laugh, Tatsuya Kimura had no intention of participating in the stand-up comedy show and instead returned to his seat.

Seeing the square-faced drummer eating rice balls, Kimura Tatsuya asked the drummer to get him one too.

As Tatsuya Kimura ate his rice ball, Sonoko asked with concern, "By the way, is your band Rex really going to disband?"

Tatsuya Kimura raised his chin and said, "Don't worry, I will still appear as a solo artist in the future. After all, my new song is already finished."

"A new song?" Ran and Sonoko exchanged a glance and asked excitedly, "So, what's the song title?"

"The song title?" Kimura Tatsuya, probably wanting to show off in front of his wealthy fans, closed his eyes and chuckled before opening them and saying, "The song title is..."

His boastful words came to an abrupt halt. Kimura Tatsuya suddenly widened his eyes, grabbed his own neck with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, struggling for a moment before falling heavily to the ground without making a sound.

A scream suddenly rang out.

The drummer jumped to his feet: "Quick, call an ambulance!"

"No need, call the police." Death made a professional assessment. "The person is already dead."

The band members were all taken aback when they heard this. Xiao Lan took out her phone and skillfully called the police.

Conan then smelled the deceased's hand: "This smell...it's potassium chlorate..."

Who on earth did this? They actually killed him right in front of me...!

While pondering this, he subconsciously glanced at his bratty younger brother.

After all, the younger brother often relies on intuition to determine who the murderer is.

Kudo Kazuma immediately understood what his older brother meant, then shook his head and quietly pointed at Conan.

Kimura Tatsuya's soul was in a daze; how could he possibly know who the murderer was?

This game can only be won with Conan carrying us.

Conan immediately understood and was overjoyed.

He said it was ridiculous that his brother could rely on intuition or a "sixth sense" to determine who the murderer was.

His method of finding clues and then deducing the murderer is the true way to go!

With his mischievous younger brother gone, Conan was overjoyed and began searching for clues.

Inspector Megure and the officers he brought were probably used to Conan, the little detective who ran around everywhere, and completely ignored his presence.

"So, Edogawa, have you found out who the murderer is?"

Kazuma Kudo shook his head: "Not for now."

He didn't rule out any possibility, since Conan would probably have to tell him the truth once he figured out the culprit.

While Conan was searching for clues and making deductions, Kazuma Kudo would sit quietly in the private booth playing mobile games, and occasionally remind anyone who tried to sabotage the scene.

Not only that, he also recommended the games on his phone to Sonoko. As for Ran, she had already downloaded them when they were on Moonshadow Island last time.

So when Conan found out who the culprit was, he saw Ran Mouri and Sonoko Suzuki sitting in a row playing on their phones.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the booth sat Kazuma Kudo, who was having an even bigger time.

His face darkened.

This brat isn't going to help at all, is he?

He simply hid under the table and quietly raised his tranquilizer watch, aiming it at Kudo Kazuma's knee.

"Ok?"

Kudo Kazuma sensed a subtle killing intent approaching him, but before he could realize what was happening, everything went black, and he fell asleep...

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