Chapter 1 Lin Xinyi wants to live a peaceful life
Tokyo, Rice Flower Town, Tsutsumi Tsugawa.
It was dawn, and it was still a little dark.
Several cruise ships hurriedly rowed across the river, sailing east to meet the rising sun.
And on the park bench by the river, a newcomer from another world is holding "his" driver's license and scrutinizing it:
"Name: Lin Xinyi."
"Born on May 4, Showa 47..."
Seeing the word "Showa", his whole person was like a Washington Monument on a rainy night.
Trying to convert this "Showa 47 year" into the familiar year of the Common Era, the last bit of luck in his heart was ruthlessly torn apart by some mysterious natural power like the flag of the United States in the wind.
After a long silence, this visitor from another world, who can now be called "Lin Xinyi", began to self-regulate his emotions:
"I actually crossed into a post-70s generation..."
"Well... At least the surname is still the same as before, and the surname is still Lin. β
It's not the same at all. The surname "Lin" in this book and the surname "Lin" in Huaxia are only the same, and the pronunciation and origin are completely different.
"It's okay, at least it didn't get ugly after the crossing."
can take the ID photo on the driver's license so well, and the appearance of this body is eye-catching enough.
"Ugh..."
With a gentle sigh, he put down his driver's license and took out his phone from his arms.
The phone is the kind of old Nokia that can be used to smash walnuts, and the keys are a little faded due to too much use, and there is still a little uncleaned black dirt between the cracks of the buttons.
"It seems that 'I' am not a person who loves cleanliness."
Lin Xinyi frowned slightly.
Out of professional habits, he likes to keep everything around him clean.
But this unlucky ghost who was "taken away" by him obviously does not have this good habit.
And there is a strong smell of smoke lingering on this guy's body, Lin Xinyi doesn't like to smoke.
He turned on the screen of his phone with some disgust, only to see that the date displayed on the screen was: "1996..."
Seeing this, Lin Xinyi's expression became more and more subtle:
Sure enough, he is not only a Showa boy who has crossed over to become a man, but also inexplicably returns to the "past" more than 20 years ago.
Although I haven't fantasized about another life before, this kind of unexpected crossing is still a soul piercing without the memory of the original owner, which feels really terrible.
After experiencing the initial hesitation, confusion, and even pain, he was convinced that he had crossed into another person, and he had to face a crucial problem:
"Who the hell is 'I'?"
Lin Xinyi didn't know anything about the owner of this body.
It's just that a driver's license can't let him grasp "his" identity.
And in order to live safely and legally in this past book, he needs to quickly enter this role called Lin Xinyi.
Therefore, he can only carefully examine the belongings that "himself" is carrying, hoping to find some useful clues that can help him take over this identity.
"The thickness of the wallet is pleasing to the eye, and the visual inspection is a hindsight."
"A Mitsubishi Bank credit card, a driver's license."
"The driver's license has the address written on it, and I hope it matches the actual address."
"Lighters in pockets, empty cigarette boxes... Great, the house key was also available. β
has an address and a key, and Lin Xinyi, who has just arrived, will be able to have a place to stay.
And there should be more personal belongings of "Lin Xinyi" at home, which can help him better figure out this role.
"Check your phone again."
"There may be some useful information in the address book and text message, too."
Lin Xinyi thought so, and took out the antique mobile phone from his arms again.
And at this moment, behind him, a shout suddenly sounded on the sparsely populated riverside green space:
"Shinichi~"
"Hurry up!"
The voice is crisp and beautiful, with the vitality unique to a young girl.
"Huh?" Lin Xin was stunned.
Although the original owner's experiential memory no longer exists, the skill memory of language seems to remain intact in his body.
As a result, he is now fluent in Mandarin, listening, speaking, reading, and writing like a native of Tokyo.
And the "new one" just now is obviously calling his name.
Is it an acquaintance of the deity?
Do I need to respond quickly... Otherwise, it would not be good to be discovered by acquaintances.
Thinking of this, Lin Xinyi hurriedly stood up, followed the voice and stretched out his hand to say hello:
"I'm here!"
"Huh?" Lin Xinyi responded to the girl's puzzled expression.
She was wearing a loose white practice uniform, and her beautiful cheeks were covered with a thin layer of sweat, obviously an athletic girl who came to the park early in the morning for morning exercises.
Aside from her own beauty, the most eye-catching thing about her body is the "horn" on the top of her head that bulges because her hair is too fluffy.
And not far from this beautiful girl with a strong head, there is a young boy who seems to be out of breath.
The boy was wearing a casual white shirt, although his face was a little pale at the moment, and his clothes looked messy because of sports, but he still revealed a handsome look that could not be concealed.
Handsome men and beautiful women, they are probably such an impeccable pair.
And now, they were all looking at Lin Xinyi with a puzzled gaze.
The gaze was like, "Who are you?" β
"Uh..."Lin Xinyi quickly realized that the situation was not right.
He scratched his head a little embarrassedly and asked tentatively, "Didn't that 'Shinichi' just now call me?" β
"No, it's not."
The "unicorn girl" pointed to the boy next to her a little blankly and said:
"I'm calling him..."
"That's right, Xiaolan is calling me."
The boy realized something in an instant:
"My name is Shinichi Kudo, and Shinichi is my name."
"If I'm not mistaken..."
He looked at Lin Xinyi, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a confident smile:
"Sir, you must have the same name as me, right?"
"Sure enough, it's the same name..."
Lin Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief and replied:
"My name is Lin Xinyi, and my name is also Xinyi."
"But..."He paused slightly, and whispered to himself: "Kudo Shinichi, how do you seem to have heard this name somewhere..."
"Haha."
Hearing this, the person named Shinichi Kudo couldn't help but smile a little confidently:
"Maybe I saw it in the newspapers."
"I promise, you'll hear that name many more times in the future."
As he spoke, his gaze began to unconsciously glance at Lin Xinyi's body again.
That kind of gaze is focused and careful, as if inspecting something with great devotion.
Lin Xinyi faintly felt uncomfortable, so he asked out loud, "What are you looking at?" β
"Ahh Excuse me. β
Kudo Shinichi said sorry shallowly and said with a smile:
"I'm a high school detective and I'm used to observing the details of other people's bodies in the first place..."
"You know, just like Sherlock Holmes."
"High school students... Detective? β
Lin Xin smiled and was polite:
Shouldn't high school students study hard to prepare for the college entrance examination, and what kind of detective should they be?
Those private detectives can usually accept the small commission of cheating and catching rape, not only can their social status and income level not be on the table, but also because of the excessive use of illegal means such as tracking and eavesdropping, they are at risk of being invited to tea and talk by the police uncle at any time.
This is obviously not going to be a glorious career that high school students dream of.
Based on what he had seen and heard in his previous life, he had never imagined that these two words could be combined.
But this is actually his own lack of knowledge.
If he could have watched the anime called Detective Conan, instead of just hearing about it but never dabbling in it, he should know what kind of rebellious high school student he was dealing with now.
Lin Xinyi was puzzled, but Kudo Shinichi, who claimed to be a high school detective, couldn't help asking:
"Lin Sang, can I ask?"
"Why are your shoes and calves wet?"
"Look at your trousers and leather shoes are worth a lot of money, isn't it good to soak in water like this?"
β.......β
Lin Xinyi chose to remain silent.
His pants and shoes were wet when he crossed over.
It had nothing to do with him, the newly snatched time-traveler, and he didn't want to delve into it with a high school student who likes to play detective games.
"That, Lin..."
Kudo Shinichi smiled wryly, as if he wanted to ask again.
But the girl named Xiaolan next to him tugged at the corner of his clothes with some dissatisfaction:
"NEW! One! Don't ask questions about strangers, it's rude. β
"Wait, I have something to ask."
Kudo Shinichi shook off Ran's hand as if he hadn't heard it.
It's as if Mr. Lin Xinyi, who met in front of him, is more cute than the childhood sweetheart next to him.
"Mr. Lin Xinyi, are you okay?"
Kudo Shinichi suddenly asked thoughtlessly.
Lin Xinyi glanced back at the young high school student with some surprise, sighed slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine." β
"......." Kudo Shinichi finally quieted down, but his eyes were still locked on Lin Shinichi and looked up and down.
Until Xiaolan clenched her fists, the knuckle joints clicked with a gentle smile:
"Shinichi ~ Don't make trouble for others anymore!"
"And have you forgotten... Today, you said you were going to accompany me to practice in the morning and prepare for the karate competition! β
"Uh... Wait..."
Kudo Shinichi wanted to speak and stopped.
His eyes were still firmly attracted by Lin Xinyi, but his body had been gradually dragged a few meters away by Xiao Lan, who had amazing strength.
It's like a gluttonous child who was dragged away by his mother in front of a dessert shop.
Eventually, Shinichi Kudo withdrew his gaze and muttered to himself:
"Forget it, he should be fine."
"If you don't harass people, you won't have a problem!"
Xiaolan dragged Kudo Shinichi into the distance without looking back, helplessly counting this hopeless mystery fan.
And hearing the laughter of the young couple gradually becoming distant, Lin Xinyi, who stayed in place, couldn't help but sigh:
"It's good to be young."
He has been working for several years, and he can't help but think back to his school days.
His student years were completely immersed in books, and they didn't seem to be colorful at all:
"Yes... Since you have lived again, you should live a different life. β
"In my previous life, I was so focused on exercise, school, and work that I always forgot about myself."
"Finding a job that is not so tiring and making time for a good relationship can be regarded as a worthwhile trip."
Thinking of the monotonous life that used to be accompanied by corpses all year round, Lin Xinyi couldn't help but sigh:
"I want to live a peaceful and happy life in this life!"
Lin Xinyi was thinking so in his heart.
Not far from the river, Xiaolan's angry scream came:
"Ahhhhh!!hh
A bird flew in the woods.
"There are corpses in the water!"
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