Chapter 396 I'm also very curious about their purpose.
After reading the above, Qianzhu showed no emotional fluctuation, but 01 instantly lost her temper, even more so than before.
[Who on earth dared to send a threatening package to my host?!]
Qianzhu gave it a helpless rub. "Don't rush, let's take a look at the contents of the invitation first."
01 was still bristling, and upon hearing this, she pursed her lips.
Judging from the scary rabbit and this letter, it's obvious this is a threatening letter...
However, the invitation letter may contain the sender's information!
01 stared wide-eyed as Qianzhu took the invitation out of the exquisite envelope—
Dear Mr. Jingmu, I am Katsuyuki Yujin, and I am writing to invite you to my piano recital on September 15th.
I hope Mr. Jingmu can come at that time. I will be waiting for your presence.
—Victory and Yu Ren.
Qianzhu chuckled softly, her gaze falling on the threatening letter. "As expected, the invitation and the threatening letter weren't from the same person."
"However, the person responsible for sending the package is probably the one who prepared the threatening letter and the doll. The other party should have a good relationship with Katsuyuki Ichito."
Qianzhu casually placed the invitation on the coffee table, seemingly unconcerned about it.
He picked up his clothes and headed to the bathroom.
[So, Master, you don't plan to go?]
01's eyes lit up immediately, and she asked expectantly.
Whether or not I go to this concert is not important; what is important is the safety of the host!
"Go ahead, why wouldn't you go?"
Qianzhu opened the bathroom door, and the steam that had been lingering inside immediately billowed out, vaguely obscuring the elegant young man, making the smile on his lips inscrutable.
"I'm also very curious... about their purpose."
The young man chuckled twice and walked into the bathroom. In his slightly lowered amber eyes, there seemed to be a hint of dangerous calculation, which disappeared when his gaze moved slightly, as if that threatening look did not actually exist.
...
After drying his hair with a towel until it was half dry, Qianzhu's gaze fell on the pile of things on the table. A slight smile curved his lips as he picked up his phone and made a call.
After the call connected, a childish voice came from the other end, "Hello? This is the Mouri Detective Agency!"
Qianzhu coughed twice, her tone becoming somewhat strange, "It's Conan, where's Uncle?"
"Oh! It's Brother Qianzhu. Uncle is taking a bath. He should be done soon. What do you need him for?"
Judging from Conan's tone, it's obvious that Ran is right next to him.
"...I'm a little sorry to bother you so late, but I've run into some trouble..." Qianzhu glanced discreetly at the threatening letter on the coffee table, a fleeting glint of light flashing in her amber eyes.
"Huh? What's the problem? Just tell us, or we'll come find you," Conan said into the microphone, tilting his head in confusion.
Hearing this, Xiaolan, who was standing nearby, hummed in confusion and leaned closer to the microphone. "Qianzhu? What happened on your end?"
"It's nothing, it's not really urgent. It's getting late, I think I'll come see you tomorrow. You shouldn't have anything to do tomorrow, right?"
"No, we don't have anything planned for tomorrow," Xiaolan replied.
Qianzhu smiled a little shyly, "Then let's decide on this for now. Remember to tell Uncle Mori. Okay, see you tomorrow, goodnight."
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