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

Kurosawa, who was flying to Xindian, knew that Jinpei Matsuda had already started emo.

But he still doesn't know why Komatsuda is emo. If he knew, he would be shocked!

"quack!"

The sharp and piercing cry broke the quiet atmosphere around him, making Kurosawa, who was thinking about the decoration of the new store, feel nervous.

He raised his head in confusion, looking around for the source of the sound.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed past his eyes like lightning, the speed was so fast that it was astonishing.

Before he could react, the black shadow hit him in the face with lightning speed.

Kurosawa felt as if he was hit by a speeding truck and his body fell backwards involuntarily.

He suffered a severe blow to the head and was spinning in a circle.

But after some struggle, Kurosawa finally managed to turn his head back.

But the mysterious black shadow was not so lucky.

I saw it in an extremely strange posture, with its head facing down and straight into the ground, as if it was firmly nailed by an invisible giant iron nail.

At this moment, it is motionless, its life or death is unknown, and no one can be sure whether it is still alive.

Kurosawa: ...This strange bird, doesn't it know that it needs a pilot's license to fly?

Out of curiosity, Kurosawa carefully manipulated the wings behind him and slowly controlled his body to land on the ground.

He took a few steps forward, then crouched down, frowned slightly, his face full of disgust, but still reached out to grab the object of unknown origin.

With a little tug, it was easily pulled out of the mud.

Kurosawa stared intently at the bird in front of him.

Its blood-red eyes are particularly eye-catching, as if burning with a mysterious and hot flame.

Its body is covered with feathers that are as black as ink, even almost dark black, like a ghost in the night, exuding a heart-pounding aura.

If the bird had not fallen into the mud and stiffened, it would undoubtedly have been the most perfect interpretation of the word "grace".

.....Well, this is just an ordinary, red-eyed crow.

Kurosawa carefully pinched the crow's head with his hands and shook it gently.

It was as if testing whether this seemingly lifeless crow still had any signs of life.

Then he stood the crow upright and looked at it carefully.

In fact, if you ignore the fact that it is actually dead, this crow is really beautiful and looks very much like a statue.

"How about... taking it to the store and making it into a decoration?" Kurosawa thought to himself.

He thought the crow looked pretty good, and his shop just happened to be lacking a unique decoration.

As for the stench emanating from the corpse? That’s not a problem. After all, the system will always have a way to solve these little troubles.

Just as Kurosawa was thinking about how to deal with the crow, something unexpected happened. The originally lifeless crow suddenly came back to life!

It suddenly spread its wings and struggled desperately to lower its head that was held by Kurosawa, putting on an extremely pious look.

Kurosawa: ???

No way, brother, you are already dead! ! Please stop forcing yourself to add drama.

Kurosawa really couldn't understand this crow's strange behavior, which seemed to be a little abnormal in its brain, so he threw it aside, turned around and planned to fly back to the shop.

However, before he spread his wings and flew, the annoying crow appeared again from nowhere and hit Kurosawa's round little butt.

"Duang~"

As a crisp crash sounded, Kurosawa couldn't help but screamed, "Fuck, which pervert did this?"

The frightened Kurosawa quickly turned his head and looked around in panic.

But because he was too tall, he couldn't see the crow at all, so he didn't notice anything unusual around him.

He couldn't help but gasp. What on earth had just touched him? Could it be a ghost?

He had absolutely no resistance to such things.

There is no other choice but to call the system to come to the rescue!!

"System! I've encountered a ghost, quickly send Lin Zhengying to rescue me!!" Kurosawa shouted in horror.

[.........]However, the system remained silent and only sent a string of confusing ellipsis marks.

"System Daddy! Please save the child!!" Kurosawa was extremely anxious and screamed wildly in his heart.

He felt as if he was in a horror movie. A strange atmosphere filled the air, and the unknown fear was approaching him step by step.

The system seemed to be a little impatient with Kurosawa's endless noise, and finally couldn't help but issue a prompt.

[Host, if you lower your head to take a look, you won’t just not look at it at all. ]

The voice of the system woke Kurosawa up from his dream. He immediately lowered his head to find out what was going on.

Then, he was dumbfounded by the scene before him. He saw a black crow lying on the ground, struggling to get up and hit again.

Apparently the person who had just hit his butt was this crow, and not only that, he wanted to hit him again.

The crow's eyes revealed a hint of piety and determination, as if saying: "I will not let you go!!"

Kurosawa couldn't help but sigh, this is indeed the power of nuclear wastewater, it's really awesome.

"These days, it's considered abnormal for a crow to drink water. It even has the habit of bumping into people's buttocks..."

This series of bizarre encounters made him laugh, and his originally nervous mood was instantly relieved.

Kurosawa ignored the sick crow and continued flying towards his new cat cafe.

He did not notice that there was a sick crow following him by sound.

There was no way. The airflow and noise caused by flapping wings were too loud, so it was inevitable that the crows would discover him.

......

Kudo Shinichi's house.

Kurosawa became extremely nervous after meeting the crow that became seriously ill after drinking nuclear wastewater.

But fortunately, nothing strange happened on the rest of the journey, and everything seemed very calm and smooth.

Not long after, he arrived at the location of his long-awaited new store.

However, when his eyes fell on the "Kudo Shinichi" sign hanging at the door of the new store, Kurosawa was stunned, with confusion and puzzlement on his face.

"That's not right... I clearly remember that guy telling me that the new store is here! But why is it someone else's house now?"

Kurosawa muttered to himself, scratching his hair in confusion, trying to make sense of his confused thoughts.

Faced with the incredible situation, after some thought, Kurosawa finally decided to ask the person who gave him the house to solve the mystery in his heart.

Kurosawa stood in front of Kudo Shinichi's villa, his heart full of doubts and confusion.

He took a deep breath, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number skillfully.

The call was quickly connected, and a woman's brisk and lively voice came from the other end: "Hello, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Kurosawa said helplessly: "Ms. Yukiko, the place you recommended is obviously Kudo Shinichi's home. How can I open a store here?"

Yukiko Kudo on the other end of the phone chuckled and said, "Oh, that guy doesn't live here anymore. I'll sell his house to you, don't worry."

Kurosawa frowned and said worriedly, "But, Ms. Yukiko, if he comes back again in the future, what should I do? Am I going to hand over the store that I worked so hard to open to him?"

Yukiko raised her voice a few notches, with a hint of unquestionableness: "If he dares to threaten you to move out, just tell me, I promise to let that brat have a taste of the power of a mother's love. Humph!"

Kurosawa could feel a chilling aura emanating from her even through the phone. He shuddered involuntarily, said goodbye quickly, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Standing at the door, Kurosawa took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar door in front of him, secretly pondering various possibilities in his mind.

This house carries Kudo Shinichi's past, and now, it is about to become a new starting point for his career.