Recent events have slowly moved in one direction or another.

When I went to read the morning paper, Kurosawa came across the news about the Suzuki chaebol. It was announced that the Suzuki consortium had acquired a pair of aquamarines, and Asama had designed them into a special copy of the Times-era game, and the treasure worth hundreds of millions of yen would be exhibited at the same time in the game as the appearance of Kidd, the monster thief.

The dungeon in the game features the image of Kidd the Thief, encouraging players to arrest criminals together, and in reality, the simulation of what the players did in the game will be used directly in reality. If you succeed in defeating Kidd the Thief in the game, each participant will receive a certain amount of in-game prizes, and if you succeed in arresting Kidd the Thief in reality, the person who has contributed the most to the quest in the game will be given a gem of extraordinary value - not as valuable as the aquamarine exhibited by the Suzuki Group, but it is also eye-catching.

What's more, this kind of game is tied to reality and has a different and exciting gameplay, which is equivalent to giving ordinary people a chance to cooperate in the arrest of the monster thief Kidd.

The already hot game, under this official statement, the excitement of players almost turned the sky upside down.

Kurosawa Silver drank hot milk while watching the news, and felt that these people from XX Group XX Company would make money, and they could even come up with such a way to operate. However, it is strange that the Metropolitan Police Department would agree to the infiltration of civilians in the arrests. Or should I say that the Suzuki Group or Asama are too capable?

Kurosawa continued to look down.

The news mentions that a warning letter from Kidd has been sent out, and he has accepted a joint challenge from the Suzuki Group and Asama. This text is accompanied by a picture of the notice letter.

But this notice looks a little strange. Let's not talk about the concise and clear tone of invitation, after all, that kid is not blindly pretending to be forced sometimes, but will be a little simpler, but the Q version mark of Kidd the Monster Thief below looks a little strange, and the pendant on the hat has become an inverted triangle instead of the usual regular triangle. Moreover, the paper of the advance notice letter is very advanced, and it is not the kind commonly used by Kuaidou.

That's right, the fake notice letter.

I just don't know who sent it, and I don't know how that kid dealt with it.

But he always felt that the routine was a little familiar......

Music plays.

Kurosawa picked up the phone and tucked it between his ear and shoulder.

"Yo, Brother Kurosawa, good morning, are you having breakfast, are you having breakfast, are you doing anything special today?

"Nothing serious. What's the matter?"

"Really, you won't forget, right? Last time I was at the amusement center, I said that if I had time, come to my house to play games!

"Ahem, I'm sorry, but I remember it's not a weekend, so you invited me over so early in the morning, don't you have to go to class?"

"It's going to be class. Actually, I originally wanted to come to you after school in the afternoon, but you may not be there at that time, and ......" Suzuki Sonoko glanced at the man next to him in a cold sweat as she said this, "My cousin was very excited when he heard that you were coming to my house to play games." I want to go to school, he doesn't need to, he wants to pull you to play games. ”

Kurosawa Silver silently remembered the name of Fumihito Asama. At that time, when playing the post-apocalyptic dungeon, Fumihito Asama slashed zombies with a sword and then made himself bloody.

“…… He's so skilled, I'm afraid he won't be able to play with me. And I hit Times-Times and prefer to play alone. ”

"It's because his skills are too high, no one has teamed up with him for a copy, and he almost pulled me to make up the numbers yesterday...... Brother Kurosawa, you can help me! Can you bear to see me as a weak woman being forced like this by him?"

Kurosawa Gin's forehead: "Where are you now." ”

"Your house downstairs!Brother Kurosawa, look out the window, we're waving to you!"

Listening to the sound of the garden jumping up all of a sudden, Kurosawa Silver shook his head helplessly, looked up at the window, and sure enough, he saw a car parked not far away, and two people stood in front of him. One of them is a short-haired Sonoko, and the other is dressed in a coquettish Japanese samurai outfit, swinging his wooden sword in the air, looking very middle-of-the-middle, especially when he is still holding an explosive head.

So the time to call him has already arrived?

Silently swallowing the food in his throat and draining the milk from the glass, Kurosawa Silver got up and went out.

He pushed open the fence gate.

"They came to bother me early in the morning, and it seems that they didn't give me a chance to refuse. Kurosawa Silver smiled, "It's also a great honor to be able to drive the sons and eldest ladies of your two groups to pick me up." ”

"Brother, I'm going to be angry when you say that!"

"What, aren't you the son of a gangster yourself?"

The two voices of argument sounded almost at the same time, and after Kurosawa Silver touched his nose and apologized with a smile, he walked over and patted Fumihito Asama's hair and praised his aesthetics.

Unexpectedly, Asama Fumihito's face immediately darkened, and he covered his face depressedly and squatted down in the expression of Yuanzi's unbearable smile: "What a good ghost, this kind of non-mainstream does not fit my image as a samurai at all, I will shave this hair when I turn around! Kurosawa Gin, I warn you, next time the current should not be set so properly, I might as well be electrocuted by your power grid!"

Fumihito Asama's explosive hairstyle wasn't something he had permed himself, but a masterpiece of the mechanism he accidentally touched. Asama Fumihito didn't believe that Kurosawa Silver couldn't see it, and the latter was obviously teasing him when he said this!

"Okay, okay, it's time to get in the car, I still have to go to meet Xiaolan, what is there to say in the car!" Yuan Zi pushed the staring Asama Fumihito and the smiling Kurosawa Gin, and his voice was also dyed with a smile, "Brother Kurosawa, come on, come on, I'll explain to you what good things he did when he gets in the car!"

"Shut up!"

"Don't let people say it, drive it, or I'll tell Brother Kurosawa!" Sonoko stared at Asama Fumihito, his attitude towards him and Kurosawa Silver was a world of difference.

Fumihito Asama was helpless against his cousin, grabbed his hair, and sat in the driver's seat with an unhappy expression.

The laughter of the garden did not stop along the way.

She mentioned that Asama Fumihito originally came with her early in the morning, wanting to turn into Kurosawa Gin's villa to surprise Kurosawa Gin, but she didn't expect to be directly tortured by the organs in the villa when she sneaked in, and insisted on being no different from a beggar when she even crawled out, and the fabric on her clothes was almost gone, but fortunately there were spare clothes in the car, and mineral water could wash the dust on his body, otherwise Kurosawa Silver might have been even more miserable when he came out to see him.

By the way, Fumihito Asama originally wanted to jump directly into the pond to take a shower, but unfortunately he was electrocuted again before he jumped in. That's what the exploding head hairstyle came from.

Kurosawa Silver couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

Sonoko Suzuki happily recounts Fumihito's black history in Asama, and laughs and says that the precautions at Villa Kurosawa Silver are doing a good job, and if they can, they can also provide a little reference for their home.

Kurosawa agreed.

Soon, the car stopped, and Sonoko waved goodbye to Kurosawa Gin.

Kurosawa's muscles relaxed all of a sudden, and he leaned back against the soft cushion, smiling at the man who seemed to be sulking.

"Has the eldest young master been angry?"

"Nope. Asama Fumihito stretched his face, "Do you think I have a grudge against your person surnamed Kurosawa?