Ming Ke: What’s wrong with me, Gin, having several aliases?

"Okay, friend." Kurosawa said with a smile.

"can."

When Kurosawa heard that Watanabe Kazuya was also going to come into the house as a guest, his smile disappeared instantly.

"Friend, why did you come too?" There was a hint of displeasure in Kurosawa's voice, no laughing matter.

Watanabe Kazuya did not show any weakness and answered confidently: "He also invited me."

"My friend, don't you know how to refuse? Even if it's for your Kenichi, you should refuse. He's a stranger."

"But he didn't know I was coming."

The next second after he said this, a voice like a clear bell rang behind him.

"Zero, why are you standing at the door? Is there something strange inside?"

Speak of the devil, and he appears. Kenji Hagiwara, who goes by the alias Kenichi Takada, and Jinpei Matsuda are standing not far away, carrying several large bags.

Hearing the familiar voice, Watanabe Kazuya's heart skipped a beat.

At that moment, he seemed to hear his own heartbeat echoing in his ears, like a rapid drumbeat.

His body stiffened instantly and he didn't dare to look back at the person who was haunting him.

Kurosawa was not as shy as him. He took a few big steps forward and helped get the things.

"Hi, friend, long time no see~" Kurosawa said as he took the bag from Kenji Hagiwara.

Hagiwara Kenji noticed the mask that appeared out of nowhere and the stiff but familiar figure next to it, and said hesitantly, "Long time no see?"

Kenji looked at Furuya Rei for help: "Rei, who are these two...?"

Kurosawa opened his mouth and was about to speak when Watanabe Kazuya suddenly turned around.

Watanabe Kazuya's eyes are full of tenderness, which is like a spring breeze that makes people feel extremely warm.

His eyes were fixed on Kenji Hagiwara, as if they were the only two people left in the world.

"Kenichi, what a coincidence, this is where we're taking a walk tonight."

Kazuya Watanabe's voice is soft and magnetic, echoing in the air like a melodious music.

Hagiwara Kenji was slightly stunned. Taking a walk? Him?

His eyes were full of confusion and surprise.

He looked at Watanabe Kazuya, trying to find any trace of amusement on his face.

However, Watanabe Kazuya's eyes were so sincere that he could not doubt it.

Watanabe Kazuya walked over naturally, took Hagiwara Kenji's hand, and prepared to take him away.

After Kenji Hagiwara took two steps hand in hand with Watanabe Kazuya, his brain seemed to be struck by lightning and his thoughts returned in an instant.

Kenji Hagiwara quickly pulled his hand away, his movements a little flustered, as if he was burned by fire.

"I'm sorry, I'm not here for a walk, I'm here to see them."

"Crack." It was the sound of someone's heart breaking, crisp and harsh.

Watanabe Kazuya's eyes dimmed in an instant, and a flower in his heart that was about to bloom withered in an instant.

Kenji Hagiwara looked at Watanabe Kazuya's hurt expression and was a little confused, but he saw this often and was used to it.

"Mr. Watanabe, is there anything else? If not, go back to bed."

Kenji Hagiwara tried his best to make his voice sound gentler. He really was not very good at chatting with Watanabe. The oppressive feeling brought by those eyes was too strong.

Someone's eyes lit up again, like twinkling stars in the night sky.

He nodded happily, like a child who had received candy.

Then he just turned and walked away with brisk steps, as if all his troubles disappeared in an instant.

Kurosawa looked at Watanabe Kazuya's departing back and wanted to say a hundred "MMPs" in his heart.

I just tried to persuade you for a long time, but you didn't want to and wanted to sit for a while. How come you left after Yan Er said one word? !

"He just left like that?" Kurosawa was still a little bit incredulous, and he was expecting an answer.

Watanabe Kazuya simply pretended to leave.

Hagiwara Kenji also looked at his back and said, "Yes, he left."

"Wait, friend, how did you become Kenichi?"

Kurosawa suddenly asked. He had never paid attention to this question before. It seemed that when he was in the cat cafe before, everyone else called him Kenichi.

"I've always been called this..."

"Friend, how is this possible? If you don't believe me, you had better be more careful if you want to deceive me." Kurosawa said in disbelief, his eyes full of suspicion.

He folded his hands over his chest, looking unconvinced.

This afternoon I asked you to be a second-year graduate student and you answered me, but tonight you are not? How is that possible!

"Of course my name is Kenichi. By the way, do we really know each other?"

Kenji Hagiwara looked at Kurosawa with a puzzled look, his eyes full of curiosity.

Kurosawa was a little confused by this sudden question.

He subconsciously looked at his clothes and found that it was a mask cover. He really didn't recognize it.

Well, it's good to know each other now.

"Friend, of course we know each other. Have you forgotten me? Oh, this is so sad."

Kurosawa remained calm and spoke nonsense in a serious manner.

When Hagiwara Kenji heard this, he was a little confused.

He looked straight at Kurosawa, trying to find some familiar traces on his face.

He did find something familiar, but...would Su dress so poorly?

It's very possible. This is his style. He always said he wanted to dye his hair green. Although it's not green now, it has been dyed.

Zero and the others didn't say anything, so it must be really plain.

Really, am I as easy to fool as Zero? I'm not the kind of person who can let down his guard after a few words!

After making up his mind, Yan Er suddenly said "Oh" as if he had suddenly realized something.

"Yes! We know each other. I remember we met at Rice Flower Square before. You even sold me information a few times. I didn't expect it was you."

Kenji Hagiwara spoke so seriously, as if it were really true.

Kurosawa: ???

Do we really know each other?

Kurosawa pondered whether he had really seen Kenji before under this vest.

But after thinking about it carefully, it seems that this new vest only cooperates with large organizations. After all, he is poor.

I don’t even have time to go hang out at Rice Flower Square, which shows that...Yan Er is right.

"Yes, my friend, but you were always called Kenji before. Did you change your name recently? How come you became Kenichi?"

In one word, Rei and Jingguang, who had just changed their clothes, became alert.

But Kenji Hagiwara didn't feel at all surprised that he knew about this. This was just something Su did, so there was nothing strange about it.

He waved his hand helplessly.

"Hey, this means a new life with a new identity. If you change your appearance, you must change your name too."

As he was speaking, he suddenly looked directly into Kurosawa's eyes.

"You don't know anything at all? Then you are such an asshole~"

Kurosawa stood there, being stared at by Kenji Hagiwara, and the panic in his heart grew wildly like weeds.

His eyes dodged unconsciously, and although he tried hard to remain calm, he couldn't hide the trace of guilt.

Kurosawa kept asking himself in his heart, what on earth is going on? !

He racked his brains but couldn't figure out why this Kenji was not afraid at all, but was so at ease, as if he could see through him.

Kurosawa's thoughts were a mess, but his body reacted honestly.

He subconsciously backed off, and his legs took a few steps back as if they were out of control.

While backing away, he tried to defend himself: "Haha...Friend, how could I not know..."

Kenji Hagiwara watched Kurosawa retreat, a look of triumph flashing in his eyes.

Humph~ With such little courage, you still say I can’t play. Who is the one being scared now?

He walked forward slowly, step by step, like a hunter approaching his prey.

His steps were steady and powerful, and each step carried an invisible pressure.

Under his pressure, Kurosawa kept retreating until his back slammed into the cold, hard corner of the wall.

Under the terrifying gaze of Kenji Hagiwara, he squatted down silently and cowardly.

Hagiwara Kenji walked up to Kurosawa and slowly lowered his head. With a death smile, his eyes were fixed on Kurosawa.

This usually majestic 1.9-meter-tall man was now so frightened that he almost curled up into a ball.

There has never been a moment when he hated himself more for not being able to shrink his bones than now.

"Haha, friend, what are you doing..." Kurosawa forced a laugh that was uglier than crying.

Weak, pitiful and helpless.

The two people next to them were a little stunned. The plot kept twists and turns. Before they could come to their senses, the mask shrank into a ball by itself.

Kenji Hagiwara, with a threatening smile on his face, was about to say something when Matsuda, who was a little angry, pulled him away.

"Hagi, we should eat now, ignore him, he doesn't look like a good person."

Kenji Hagiwara, who was being pulled a little unsteadily, looked back at Kurosawa reluctantly.

Kenji Hagiwara: This is such a rare chance to scare Moto.

Jinpei Matsuda noticed that he was still looking back and covered his eyes.

"Don't look."

Jinpei Matsuda (furious): Hagi, when did you become so familiar with others?

No! No! I don’t agree!

Kurosawa looked at the two people's backs as they left and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was scared to death, thinking he was really going to be exposed. His current identity was not very legal.

Zero and Jingguang looked at each other with complicated eyes.

Jingguang: You go.

Ling: It’s a bit embarrassing. I don’t want to go.

Neither of them wanted to go over. They really didn't expect that the person who looked so threatening before was actually just a paper tiger, the kind that would burst with a single poke.

Being scared by this person has become their black history.

Finally, Jing Guang went to pull the man up and went into the house. He couldn't just leave him squatting in the corner forever.

Fūya Rei moved away with disgust, unhappy that the broken mask occupied Hiro's space. They were both about to go to sleep.

They selectively forgot that even if Kurosawa was not there, Kenji and the others would still come and disturb their sleep.

.........

After several people entered the house, Morobushi Kagemitsu put the person down on the sofa, then went to the kitchen and snatched the spoon from Matsuda Jinpei to stop the kitchen killer from blowing up Zero's kitchen.

Jinpei Matsuda was still a little unconvinced and kept shouting that he really could do it and that he should believe him this time.

But in the end, Jingguang and Kenji pushed him out together.

Matsuda, furious, slumped down on the sofa and stared at Kurosawa.

Jinpei Matsuda: It’s all his fault. It must be because he’s here.

Kurosawa: Why is he looking at me? Is there eye mucus on my face that I haven't wiped off?

Kurosawa took out a small pink mirror from his pocket, covered his face with a small blanket, and gently took off the mask to take a look.

No.

Kurosawa put away the small mirror and sat upright again.

This is his first time coming to Ling's house, so he must be polite and not curse at anyone.

After washing his hands, Rei Furutani was about to sit on the sofa when an angry gaze shot towards him.

Fūya Rei's butt was almost touching the sofa as he looked at the angry Matsuda across from him.

I was half squatting, not knowing whether I should sit on the sofa or not. The atmosphere was so tense that it was suffocating.

Just when I was thinking about not sitting down and going to the kitchen to help out, away from the Shura scene here, I was suddenly pulled to sit down by a force.

Furukaya Rei turned his head to look at the masked man who was pulling him, then looked at Matsuda opposite him, whose face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot and who was obviously even angrier.

The final choice was to pry open Kurosawa's hand that was pulling on the corner of his clothes.

The moment they opened their eyes, Fūya Rei clearly felt that the masked man's mood suddenly became depressed.

Jiangu Ling:?

Fūya Rei put Kurosawa's hand back into the corner of his clothes and felt the masked man's happiness again.

Furuya Rei:? This...

Furukaya Rei once again pried open Kurosawa's hands. The sadness surrounding Kurosawa made him feel suffocated in an instant, as if he had been abandoned by the world.

When Furukaya Rei put Kurosawa's hand back on the corner of his clothes, Kurosawa instantly became happy again, and his joy was beyond words.

After repeating this three times, Kurosawa punched Furiya Zero without any hesitation.

Kurosawa: Are you teasing a dog?!

After being punched, Furugaya Rei seemed to have a switch turned on and suddenly laughed. The smile was so gentle that Kurosawa was dazzled for a moment.

Fūya Rei suddenly reached out to take off the mask, and pulled it hard a few times, but it didn't move...

Kurosawa felt his face being pulled a few times and came to his senses.

Seeing Furuya Rei pulling off his mask, he quickly covered his mask, moved a little further away from Furuya Rei, and looked at him warily.

Fortunately, after saving Jingguang, I got a mask that only I can take off, otherwise...

Boss, give me back my cute, innocent and naive Zero! !

"It's done~"

Zhu Fu Jingguang came out with a big plate of sushi, it was really big.

Kurosawa took a quick look and estimated that there were at least 30 of them.

"Uh huh!!!"

Kenji, who was following behind Jingguang, kept mumbling something. Kurosawa guessed that he must have asked someone to help him carry the dishes, so he quickly stood up to help.

Because Kenji looks much busier than Jingguang now.

He held a plate of food in one hand, another plate on his head, another in his mouth, and two plates placed parallel to his elbows.

And these plates were all filled with salads, and each salad was dotted with some yellow stuff, and no one knew what it was.

"Hagi, let me help you." Matsuda Jinpei was no longer angry and hurried over to help carry the plate.

After Kurosawa and Matsuda each shared two plates, Kenji was finally able to speak.

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