Chapter 479 probably also wanted to see him get into trouble.
Qianzhu casually placed the sheet music on the table and smiled gently, still as tender as ever, "Using so much paper seems a bit wasteful."
The three of them suddenly didn't know what to say.
As Kogoro Mouri bent down to pick up the papers scattered all over the floor, he muttered impatiently, "Who is this inconsiderate guy who just throws papers all over the room like that? Seriously!"
"That's exactly what I'm saying!"
Conan and Ran Mouri were also quickly picking up the items while trying to distract Chizuru with words.
Qianzhu smiled silently, squatted down to pick up the paper next to him, and then paused for a moment.
Noticing his subtle movements, Conan immediately rushed over, and his pupils contracted slightly when he saw the contents of the paper.
The note didn't say 'death,' but rather a sentence: 'The moonlight is truly beautiful tonight.'
He immediately thought of Katsumata Yuto, whom he had met not long ago.
...Is it really such a coincidence?
Qianzhu paused for a moment, then casually placed it together with the other sheet music.
"It's time to get ready for bed." Chizuru reached out and patted Conan's head, speaking softly as usual.
"Hmm?...Yeah." Conan nodded blankly, letting him take the sheet music out of his hand and put it together with the other stack.
After some time, the lights inside the room were turned off.
Conan lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep.
Qianzhu's demeanor was too calm and gentle, so ordinary that it was hard to fathom. It was impossible to imagine whether this was the calm before the storm or a still lake.
Conan thought for a long time, but ultimately didn't know how he fell asleep.
When he woke up the next morning, he saw Qianzhu already dressed and sitting to the side, holding a pen and writing and drawing on a piece of paper.
Seeing him sit up, Qianzhu looked up at him and smiled faintly. Sunlight streamed through the window and fell on him, making him seem to glow.
Good morning, Conan.
Conan, still sleepy, paused for a moment before replying, "Good morning, Qianzhu."
Qianzhu chuckled, "Get up and go wash up. Breakfast has already been delivered."
"Okay~" Conan replied, and jumped out of bed.
After washing up and changing his clothes, Conan sat at the small table next to him and ate breakfast with Kogoro Mouri. His gaze kept drifting to Chizuru, probably wondering what he was writing.
After he finished breakfast, Qianzhu had already put away what she had written. Seeing that he was a little curious, she smiled and asked him if he was curious while she took it out to show him.
Conan immediately waved his hand, "No need."
When it was almost time, someone came to their room door and knocked to remind them to prepare to go to the back hall where the concert would be held.
As she got up, Chizuru accidentally bumped into a water glass on the table. Although Conan quickly picked up the glass, water still spilled out and soaked his clothes.
Qianzhu felt somewhat helpless about this. The people outside were still waiting. He gently patted Conan's head and said, "You guys go ahead first. I'll change my clothes and then come over."
"But……"
Conan hesitated, about to speak, but Qianzhu smiled and said, "Don't worry, the other party wouldn't do anything at a time like this."
Perhaps the world's consciousness also wanted to see him get into trouble, so this time he didn't have to persuade them much and successfully got them to go first.
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