After three identifications, there is finally a clue.

concert, as long as you find a way to get a concert ticket for this lady with a long name, and bribe Mr. Detective, you may be able to get the information you want.

Of course, this also requires a test of words.

It is against professional ethics to have a private investigator speak directly about the client.

All Shirakawa needs is a breakthrough, to become friends with this private detective gentleman, and invite him to drink a two-pot head that is dozens of times higher than the degree of sake, and set out the information he needs.

Shirakawa, who got the clue, didn't stay long and quickly left the park.

At 7 o'clock in the afternoon, he sent Qianxue Meiyi to work part-time at the music restaurant as usual.

After listening to 2 hours of free music and ordering a glass of cool white Shirakawa, relying on strong social, mingle with the people around you.

The main purpose, of course, was to inquire about tickets to Tomoko Yasuhara's concert.

Some of the people who come to the music restaurant really love music.

"Tickets for Miss Chieko's concert are hard to find, this special session is said to be held exclusively for old fans, tickets are not sold, only gifts, I don't have the honor to get tickets."

"If you have a channel and can tell me, I would also like to buy tickets for Miss Chieko's concert."

"Are you also a fan of Miss Chieko?" …

Shirakawa, who had received a lot of useless information, had to give up his plan to get concert tickets at the music restaurant and chose to search the Internet with his mobile phone, and there was no information about this concert on the major concert ticket apps, so it seemed that what the customers said was true.

This concert is an intimate and exclusive concert by invitation only.

Shirakawa had a sense of frustration that he would die before he could get out of school.

It's no wonder that Mr. Detective, who is well-connected, can't get tickets for concerts.

At the end of the performance, Chiyuki Mei found a sullen Shirakawa.

On the way home for the two, Qianxue Yayi took the initiative to ask,

"Kuraki-kun, do you have something on your mind?"

"Hey, it's actually nothing, but I'm just curious why Miss Chieko's concert has to be invite-only, so it won't make money, right?"

Shirakawa sighed.

"Miss Chieko has long been famous, money is just a number for her, she pursues the ultimate in music, so every year she will hold a special concert to give back to the old fans who love music, and only 50 people will be invited to a concert."

Chiyuki Mei explained with a serious face, she seemed to know a lot about Chieko Yasuhara.

"You're also a fan of hers?"

Shirakawa asked curiously.

Chiyuki nodded heavily, "Miss Chieko's music is great. ”

"Do you have a ticket?"

With the idea that there would be nothing to lose if you gave it a try, Shirakawa asked the exit.

Unexpectedly, Qianxue Meiyi gave a positive answer.

"Yes."

[Chieko Yasuhara doesn't care about money anymore, but she craves power and status, so her invitations will only be sent to those who are really bigwigs, or their family members, and it's really funny if anyone naively thinks she's giving back to her fans selflessly.] 】

The narration sounded suddenly, instantly lowering the image of the original cellist Miss Chieko by several degrees.

Let Shirakawa understand why Mr. Detective, who is also a loyal fan, didn't have it, but Chiyuki Mei was able to get it.

In the end, it's the charm of money.

"Can you give it to me?"

Shirakawa just asked casually, not holding out much hope.

Because Chiyuki Mei herself loves music, and through the short exchange with the guests in the music restaurant just now, she knows how precious Miss Chieko's private concert tickets are, as long as she is a fan, she will cherish them.

Even if the purpose of her own concert is not simple.

Qianxue Mei Yi didn't speak, but just took out an invitation letter that was extremely delicate from the small white bag she was carrying.

The black invitation is printed with uneven intricate patterns, and the inside is an invitation written by Miss Chieko herself, and the handwriting is beautiful, and you can see that she is very attentive.

Shirakawa looked at Chiyuki Mei in surprise,

"That's the ticket for a private concert?"

"Well, every year is in the form of an invitation, although precious, but I have been there three times, and this time I will give it to you."

Qianxue Meiyi pretended not to care, but her nostalgic eyes still betrayed her.

She's clearly not good at lying.

This made Bai Chuan feel a little guilty, "I can't take your invitation for nothing, if you have any wishes, I can help you realize them." ”

"Does Kuraki-kun still have the function of incarnating a wishing machine?"

Chiyuki said mischievously.

Shirakawa scratched the back of his head and smiled, "You have to try to break through yourself once in a while, don't you?" ”

"The piano accompanist at the music restaurant recently quit his job on his honeymoon due to marriage, but I'm used to using piano accompaniment, and the manager hasn't found the right person yet, hoping to change the accompaniment to a guitar or an electronic organ."

Qianxue Mei said, biting her lip and looking at Shirakawa expectantly, "Can you help me find a suitable piano accompanist?" ”

"Huh? Piano accompaniment? I remember you played it very well, so why don't you play it yourself? ”

Shirakawa asked suspiciously.

Qianxue Meiyi shook her head, "No, I like to concentrate on singing when I sing, and I like to play wholeheartedly when I play, and I don't want to do two things together, so I always feel that I can't do it to the extreme." ”

"Okay."

Shirakawa felt that this task was not difficult, and he could recruit an experienced piano accompanist online, but if he couldn't do it, he would do it himself.

He had already realized that he could play the piano, and the wonderful thing was that playing the piano was just as much a muscle memory as Japanese.

Although he has no memory of the original body, his skills have been inherited by himself in their entirety.

This is probably an extra surprise.

It is not difficult to explain why the system task initially rewards advanced piano skills, rather than beginner or intermediate piano skills.

Shirakawa sent Chiyuki back to the apartment, back to his 1002.

That night, he went to bed early......

Tick Tick Tick Tick –

It was like the toilet faucet was not turned off properly, and the sound woke up the sleeping teenager.

On the soft single bed, the teenager lifted the quilt, got up, and walked to the toilet.

He looked at the mirror of the toilet, and a pair of deep pupils with a melancholy temperament looked directly at the mirror, and asked a question.

"Who are you? Why occupy my body? ”

"Whoever you are, get out of here!"

"My body, only I can control it!"

The young man's expression was angry, and his fist slammed into the mirror.

Blood oozed from his hands, and the mirror shattered—

Shirakawa woke up from his bed, in a cold sweat.

"! It's a dream! ”

He took a deep breath and felt a chill run down his spine.

If there is really a personality in the body, even if he has a few years of experience as a criminal policeman, he can't solve it immediately.

It is estimated that seeing a psychiatrist will also be an ongoing process.

Shirakawa looked at his phone, and it was 5 a.m.

He opened the app connected to the camera to check on the night.

He showed no signs of getting out of bed all night, and was asleep the whole time.

And no one said in the mirror to get out of my body.

Shirakawa breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that he was scaring himself.

But it is not ruled out that if you don't act tonight, there will be an abnormality tomorrow.

This camera still needs to be put on for a while.

Shirakawa lay down again and tried to fall asleep, but couldn't fall asleep.

The thoughts in his mind were rolling, although this month, he seemed to be safe, nothing happened, but his intuition has always been accurate, and he always felt that danger was already approaching.

Who is the dead "Suzume Tsubako", how did he die, and who is framing himself?

If these problems are not solved, he will always be in a nervous state of mind, like a time bomb that will explode at any time around him.