Science: The Little Shota of the Maori Family

Hong Arisa came back to her senses, then covered her forehead with her hand and said, "It is true that I have a headache, but it's nothing serious."

"That won't do." Daxi Dakong didn't dare to be careless at all: "Go back to your room and rest first. I'll get you the medicine right away."

"Okay then." Hong Arisa left the living room without any hesitation.

Looking at Hong Arisa Chao's back, Nakayama Naoto was a little confused: "Miss Hong actually listened to Mr. Onishi. Could it be that the two of them have some kind of affair?"

"Mr. Sun Yat-sen." Shang Genyouge interrupted Naoto Nakayama with an ugly look on his face.

Naoto Nakayama didn't care at all. He turned to Kogoro Mori and said, "Mr. Mori, I will take this music score with me because it is also one of our assets."

After that, he stood up and left.

"What a disgusting guy." Yamane Yuka frowned. "Mr. Onishi is Miss Hong's guardian, and he actually said such a thing."

"Guardian?" Kogoro Mouri was stunned.

Yamane Yuuka nodded. "That's right. Miss Hong lost her parents when she was young. It's said she grew up living with relatives. It seems her violin studies also went through quite a few twists and turns. After Mr. Midou noticed her and took her on as his apprentice, Mr. Onishi, who knew about her situation, paid for her tuition."

"Huh." Xiaolan didn't expect that the glamorous Hong Arisachao had such an experience: "I thought Miss Hong was the daughter of a wealthy family."

Just as they were about to leave, Watanabe Toru pointed at a notebook on the table and said, "Hey, who left something here?"

"Really?" Xiaolan took the notebook, flipped through a page, and after seeing the name on it, she said, "It belongs to Mr. Sun Yat-sen. I guess he accidentally forgot it here."

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A piece of paper fell from the notebook.

Maori Kogoro bent down to pick it up, looked at the content, and said, "It's the poem of the Devil's Suite."

"Really?" Yamane Yuka took a closer look and said, "This is the teacher's handwriting."

Watanabe Toru asked curiously, "But isn't the only information about the Devil's Suite the tape left by Mr. Mido?"

"Yes, this is the first time I've seen something written down too." Yuka Yamane exclaimed.

Maori Kogoro pinched his chin and thought to himself: "The murderer's two murders were both related to the Devil's Suite. Could it be that..."

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The next day.

Toru Watanabe and Xiaolan came to the restaurant for breakfast.

Listening to the sound of violin coming from upstairs, Xiaolan said with emotion: "Ms. Hong started practicing violin so early, she is indeed a professional violinist."

Kogoro Mouri yawned and seemed not to have woken up yet.

Xiaolan couldn't help but said angrily: "Dad, wake up a little, we are not here as guests."

"I know, I know. Wait for me..."

Before Maori Kogoro could finish his words, a scream came from upstairs.

"Oh no, it's Miss Hong." Kogoro Mouri's face changed and his sleepiness was instantly dispelled.

Several people hurried upstairs and came to the room where Hong Arisa Chaolian was playing the violin.

In the room, Red Arisa fell to the ground, covering her arm.

Yamane Yuka hurried forward to help her up and asked with concern: "Miss Hong, what happened?"

Hong Arisa said, "I was practicing the violin when someone suddenly shot me with a bow and arrow through the crack of the door..."

Only then did everyone realize that there was an arrow stuck in the wall of the room. If it had been hit, Hong Arisa would probably have died.

"This is just like the Devil's Suite." Naoto Nakayama's face turned grim. "I drew my bow and string to the sound of hell, and the arrow shot through the demon's body..."

"What happened?" At this moment, Daxi Dakong came in with medicine. Seeing Hong Arisa's condition, his face changed slightly and he asked hurriedly: "Miss Hong, what happened to this injury?"

Yamane Yuka said, "I wonder who arranged it to be just like the Devil's Suite, giving Miss Hong..."

"How abominable." Daxi Dakong put down the medicine and walked up to Hong Arisa and said, "Miss Hong, let me bandage your wound first."

"Thank you."

"Everyone, I have found the bow." At this moment, Maori Kogoro, who had been away for some time, walked back in with a wooden bow in his hand. He looked at Nakayama Naoto with a questioning look: "Mr. Nakayama, why is this bow in your room?"

"In my room?" Zhongshan Shangren was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

"It was you who did it, Mr. Nakayama?" Hong Arisa glared at Naoto Nakayama.

Naoto Nakayama quickly denied it and waved his hands: "No, it's not me."

Hong Arisachao didn't believe Naoto Nakayama's words at all and continued to ask, "Mr. Michael and Ms. Fukura were also killed by you, right? You wanted to kill us all and take over the Toudou Fel Orchestra."

"What a joke, I have never done such a thing." Naoto Nakayama strongly denied it.

Ohnishi Dakong helped Hong Arisa up and said, "Miss Hong, you should take care of your wound first, otherwise it will get infected and it will be very bad."