Chapter Forty-Eight: The Way Home

During Kurosawa's time in prison, a lot happened in the outside world.

Asama's Time-Era Game Contest has finally begun, and players from all districts are competing fiercely for the preliminaries position.

On the day he was released from prison, Aoike Kamiji came to pick up people, chattering about his entry into the preliminaries along the way, and boasting about his record as if he had won the championship.

Kurosawa Silver would rather play rock-paper-scissors with the vodka sitting next to him than pay attention to him, of course, after Qingike threw the vodka at the door of the pet store halfway, Kurosawa Silver began to doze off, but Qingike Kamiji didn't know that he was still talking happily there.

"Kurosawa, seriously, this game is really super fun! Especially life skills can also be used in the game, like it to fly!" "Qing Chi pointed his fingers and feet, which was called an eyebrow flying color dance, "Especially in the Jurassic era of past difficulty, it couldn't be easier for a wild-trained killer like me! That's called sweeping a thousand armies!"

Kurosawa yawned against the soft back pad.

Please, are you a killer game worth showing off so much?

"And the methods of the Asama company are also enough for 6!" As soon as the conversation changed, Qingchi happily talked about the wisdom of the Asama company, "You don't know, according to the content of the game, they promote related live-action activities, survival in the wild, etc., are super hot, and many people are even on TV!"

"Ah, what a clever way to do that. Kurosawa Silver casually perfunctory.

However, he was too immersed in his own world, and Qing Chi didn't even notice the obvious impatience shown by Kurosawa, and his voice became more and more high: "That's right, the speed at which their company's money comes in makes me want to rob it, but ...... Their event was super fun!"

"Kurosawa, look! This is the trophy of my simulated marching game!A Japanese military cap from World War II!" Aoike Joji picked up the object placed on the side of the car window with his fingertips, causing the hat to rotate around his fingertips.

......: "So you've participated in the actual field battles, have you also gone to play?"

Kurosawa looked at the strangely shaped green hat with a blank face, and really didn't know what to say.

"It's noisy. Kurosawa Silver covered his ears, "Japan fought for fascism in World War II, and when it comes to it, it has to be spurned by all the anti-fascist people in the world.

"No, it's not. Qing Chi turned his head, and the movement of his fingertips rotating the hat quickly stopped, he reached out and turned the hat over, and the inside was aimed at Kurosawa Silver, which was stained with black blood clots, "It's said that it's Lao Tzu's trophy, it's very handsome, right?"

“......”

Kurosawa's eyes were stained with blood mist, and his back suddenly pressed against the soft cushion of the car, and he reached out to support his forehead, panting slightly.

Aoike Kamiji saw Kurosawa Gin's appearance through the center rearview mirror, his mischievous smile disappeared instantly, and he threw his hat out of the window with a shake of his hand, and because he played with his military hat not long ago, there was only one hand left on the steering wheel, and his excitement made the steering wheel almost slip, almost causing the car of Kurosawa Silver he was driving to crash into the road railing.

Amid the grinding sound of the screeching tires and the floor, Aoike Kamiji finally drove the car back to the right path, and he didn't even calm down, so he rushed into the rearview mirror to ask Kurosawa about Gin's condition.

"I'm fine......"

"Scared me to death just now!" Hearing this, Qingchi's heart fell to the ground, but from his incoherent words, it could be seen that his heart was still not calm, and he had to hide his uneasiness by complaining, "You too! You can usually smell the smell of blood from ten meters away, why didn't you work just now?" I thought you were ...... You're like that!"

"What...... Kurosawa Silver rubbed his eyebrows, "I just came out of prison and lacked sugar, you can't invite me to eat something sweet......"

"What does this have to do with sugar! You blackmail you bastard!"

"I told you that you don't know...... Also, don't bother talking back, watch the road, you're going to have to crash out of the railing in five seconds, well, now there's two seconds left......"

Qingchi, who roared back, quickly turned his head back and turned the steering wheel desperately.

After a lot of tossing, all the troubles were finally suppressed.

Kurosawa Silver bit the lollipop thrown by Aoike and looked at Aoike, who was driving in front of him: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"No! Yes!" Qing Chi's words almost squeezed out between his teeth, "You better go to that damn prison for the rest of your life! Just come out and toss me like this! Am I easy! I could have taken advantage of this time to read magazines and play games! Now all the good mood is gone!

"Okay, okay, my fault, my fault. Kurosawa raised his hand and made a muffled sound with his candy in his mouth.

After all, his behavior just now was really scary, and Qing Chi drove without looking at the road several times and almost got into a car accident because of him, so he couldn't continue to fight with him, right?

Besides, keeping your mouth shut and being soft can also prevent Qingchi from asking questions on some boring topics.

"Let's talk about something fun. Kurosawa said.

"Happy thing......" Aoike's anger came and went quickly, he muttered a repeat of what Kurosawa Silver had said, his chest that was heaving because of his uncertain mood gradually calmed down, and after a while, his eyes rolled, and a lot of memories came to his mind, "Ah, it seems that there is, for example, Asama Company......"

"Don't talk to me about Asama, I'm tired of hearing it. "And when he talks about Asama, he thinks of Omi, and then Kyushu.

"No, it has something to do with it, because the Times-era is so popular, so the little kids in the Junior Detective Corps are also addicted to it, and plan to go camping with your cheap teacher on the weekend to expand their horizons. Qing Chi spoke quickly and fluently, finished this passage, and put on a phone call, "I also asked if you were going." ”

"The kids asked you to help talk?" Kurosawa raised an eyebrow.

"Half right. Qing Chi's voice was a little slurred when he said the second half of the sentence, "They came to entrust me to 'beg' you to go on a picnic." They knew that you wouldn't say yes to a positive invitation, so they came to ask me, and they heard that I had a good relationship with you, so I added their request, and you should say yes. ”

“...... Where Conan and Gray Plains are, don't think about me. Kurosawa's words were unequivocal.

"There are some things that should be faced. Qing Chi pursed his lips, obviously very dissatisfied with some of Kurosawa's evasive behavior, "It's a big deal, I'll go with you, at least don't let me lose face, I promised those children......"

"If I don't go, I won't ......"

"It's a pity, I accidentally bought the new chocolate product launched by XX Company recently, and I don't want to give ......it to Rena, I can't eat it myself, how to deal with it?"

"......" Kurosawa Silver in the back seat unconsciously clenched his fists and squeezed out the words from between his teeth, "Count you ruthless!

A triumphant smile appeared on Qingike's face, and he sneered contemptuously in his heart.

Sure enough, you're a ...... Didn't resist meeting her too much, all you lacked was an excuse.

However, it is with his heart.

The rest of the carriage time was spent in the small talk between the two of them.

Qing Chi delivered Kurosawa Silver home safely, then got out of the car and climbed onto his motorcycle at the door, he waved his hand at Kurosawa Gin: "Then I'll go first." ”

"If you go slowly, don't send it, remember to pack and deliver the new chocolates quickly. Kurosawa didn't mean to hold back at all, anyway, they could see each other every day.

"I'm afraid you'll lose your life when I send it. Qing Chi rolled his eyes, "You haven't been guarding your house for the past few days." ”

"Ask for a blessing, Jeepson. Throwing a sympathetic look at Kurosawa Gin, Qing Chi turned his second handle to the end, and left as if he was running away, "I'll help you with incense, just today next year." ”

Kurosawa Silver: "......"

He tilted his head and turned around slowly, and there was a dangerous black aura faintly emanating from the familiar villa.

Kurosawa hesitated for a moment, but pushed the door in.