After a difficult journey, they finally stepped into the gate of the cemetery.

The moment they stepped in, everyone except Kurosawa breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they could finally get rid of those strange looks.

Although there were people in the cemetery, it was much better than being on the street.

The few people who entered the cemetery hurriedly took their flowers and looked for Kenji Ogihara's tombstone one by one.

During this time, they have successfully gotten over the awkwardness and can now greet people easily.

Thank goodness those who work hard find the tombstone of Kenji Ogihara a little further inside.

If you look closely you will find a lot of dust on it.

"Is this Officer Ogihara's tombstone?" Officer Ogihara himself couldn't help but sigh as he looked at his own tombstone.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of barely perceptible disdain in his eyes.

"It feels a bit shabby. The person in charge of this tombstone doesn't seem very dedicated."

Officer Ogihara folded his arms across his chest and shook his head, not very satisfied with his own tombstone.

Matsuda Jinpei looked around at the other tombstones nearby, shrugged and said, "Don't they all look the same? They're all gray."

He didn't quite understand what Kenichi Takada was disliking, as it wasn't his.

No one thought much about it and walked towards the tombstone with slightly heavy steps.

Everyone held a bouquet of flowers in their hands, and the delicate flowers stood out particularly in this slightly gloomy environment.

With solemn expressions and gentle movements, they placed the flowers they brought on the platform one by one.

However, Ida Ko stood alone and quietly in front of Kenji's grave. His eyes were focused and deep, as if he wanted to see something through the tombstone.

He leaned forward slightly, placed one hand lightly on the tombstone, and carefully observed every detail.

"There seems to be something wrong with this tombstone."

When Jinpei Matsuda heard what Ida Kou said, he walked over, bent down, approached the tombstone and looked at it carefully.

"What's wrong? Why didn't I see it?" His face was full of confusion and his eyes revealed puzzlement.

"Something must be wrong." Yi Dahang thought silently in his heart, and at the same time, his steps moved forward involuntarily.

His tall figure slowly approached the tombstone.

Coming to the tombstone, Yi Dahang took a deep breath and then slowly stretched out his right hand.

His fingers were slightly bent and stretched forward.

When his fingertips finally touched the tombstone, a strange touch made him feel confused.

Yi Dahang quickly raised his hand and looked carefully.

Oh my god, it’s all gray.

The gray color was like a layer of dull gauze, covering his hands and causing an inexplicable complex emotion to surge in his heart.

"This...how come there is so much dust?" Yi Dahang muttered to himself, with a hint of surprise and confusion on his face.

He stretched out his dusty hand and gently stroked the tombstone, his brows furrowed even more tightly, as if he was thinking about the reasons behind this strange phenomenon.

Ida Hang thought to himself: "This is my friend's grave! I must clean it up properly."

So he began to wipe the tombstone carefully.

The sun has set, and a gorgeous sunset glow appears on the horizon.

The sunset glowed like a burning flame, lighting up the entire sky.

The color of the sunset gradually became deeper, like a gorgeous painting unfolding before our eyes.

Ida Hang and his companions raised their heads and quietly admired the beautiful sunset.

Their mood seemed to be affected by the beautiful scenery, and their sadness gradually eased.

In this peaceful atmosphere, Yi Dahang silently said to his deceased friend: "Although you have left us, you will always live in our hearts. May you be well in the other world."

After saying this, he bowed deeply to express his respect and longing for his friend.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go back." Yi Dahang looked at the dust on his palms and said softly.

Kurosawa suddenly jumped out, blinking his irresistible starry eyes, and looked straight at the people around him with an almost coquettish expectation.

"Oh my, this gray tombstone is so unlucky, how about we change it to a colorful black one! I heard that black attracts ghosts~"

His brows were beaming as he spoke, as if he had come up with the best idea in the world, and the corners of his mouth raised in a sly smile.

When Yi Dahang heard this, his originally solemn expression instantly became even more serious, and his brows were tightly furrowed, like two tightly entangled black lines.

He immediately raised his objection firmly: "No! Ogiwara is already dead, it's not a good idea to change the tombstone at this time."

He folded his hands over his chest, leaned back slightly, and showed a posture of firm opposition.

"Why not!" Kurosawa glared, expressing his dissatisfaction as the squad leader.

"This is so interesting!" he said, stamping his feet to vent his dissatisfaction.

Otherwise, he seemed to have thought of something, and turned to look at the squad leader without giving up.

"What if everyone agrees with me?"

After hearing this, the squad leader was silent for a moment, his eyes revealed a thoughtful gleam, and then he slowly spoke.

"If everyone agrees, then we'll switch."

When Kurosawa heard this, his eyes lit up and he jumped up excitedly.

“Wuhu!!”

He glanced secretly at Kenji Ogihara, his eyes full of anticipation.

Kenji Ogihara gave him an encouraging look in return, indicating that he agreed.

Seeing that he had dealt with one person, Kurosawa's eyes rolled around at the others.

Finally, he turned his gaze to Furuya Rei, with a hint of flattery and expectation in his eyes.

He walked briskly to Furuya Rei, gently tugged at Furuya Rei's sleeve, and spoke in a coquettish manner.

"Zero~If Kenji agrees with my idea, will you also agree with me?" His voice was coquettish, obviously deliberately tone-deaf.

Jiangu Ling:?

"Okay, but first you have to bring Ogihara Kenji back to life."

After hearing this, Kurosawa was stunned at first, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a hint of confidence was revealed in his eyes.

He folded his hands in front of his chest, leaned back slightly, and said nonchalantly: "This is easy, just wait for me."

After saying this, he patted his pockets exaggeratedly, like a magician about to perform on stage.

Then he quickly took out some strange equipment, including bells, talismans and some weird little objects.

Kurosawa was seen waving these equipments in his hands, muttering something, and starting to perform the "shaman dance".

His body swayed rhythmically with the incantation he chanted, as if he was communicating with some mysterious power.

His face was filled with concentration and dedication, his brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed, as if he was trying to perform some magical spell.

Although it's all acting.

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