The north wind was blowing, hula, the woman's miserable cry was still echoing in her ears, and Xiaolan was also crying because of the story between them.

But the ghost in the north wind's hand is even more innocent! Thousands of breakups! Why am I dead?

Beifeng rubbed the dead ghost who had kicked his stool with his fingertips, pressed it on his grimace full of decay, and seriously gave him plastic surgery in his next life: "It's time for you to go on the road, in the next life, you are Juli Gou, a brand new person." ”

The ghost was recovered with a thud, with a face that looked as if it had been kicked by God.

North Wind: I don't hold a grudge, really.

Ghost:......

After being born in the hospital, the strange head shape scared away my mother, and the doctor said: "The skull is magnificent, don't panic, this is a genius!" He will become the pillar of our great Japan! ”

These north winds didn't know, and he saw that another name had been refreshed on the Grim Reaper's handbook, this Grim Reaper, who was enthusiastic about his work, continued to walk on the road to deliver boxed lunches.

The north wind walked on the road, and the sharp-horned girl outside the alley covered her injured foot, trembling as she watched her beloved drum washing machine run towards the alley.

She has a gut feeling that she'll never see him again, (PS: hint from Lucky Sharp Corner)

The north wind saw from afar that the girl's horns trembled.

He held the boxed lunch and hurriedly ran towards the alley, the sharp-horned girl seemed to be caught in a memory, with crystal tears hanging on her beautiful face, and the surrounding environment and the north wind were all background processed until the last corner of Kudo Shinichi's clothes disappeared at the end of the alley.

"Shinichi, you... I must come back safely! The girl wiped her tears as she dragged her tired body to the bench.

……

When the north wind arrived on the battlefield, he watched as the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the counterfeit wine trade, the fat man. He pounced directly, Kudo Shin saw Beifeng stretch out his hand, one step faster than the bullet, and a spoonful of rice was fed to the fat man's mouth, and the fat man drooped his lips and was stunned.

After taking a bite of the boxed lunch, the bullet just broke through the head, there was no blood splashing, no slander on the flesh and skin, and the pain was deflected by one millimeter and stuck in the fat man's eye frame.

Gin's bullet went towards the north wind's head, and the bullet brought a bloody flower, and Conan's caution became extravagant, because he was reduced to a stick from behind, and Gin made up for the fat man's shot and withdrew the pistol.

"Big brother, the police have probably heard the gunshots, let's go!" Vodka said.

Gin snorted coldly twice, and didn't shoot Kudo Shinichi again, he took out a box of medicine, stuffed it in the washing machine, and even poured water on him as the protagonist.

Medicine to the drum removal!

Since then, there is no washing machine in the world, but there is a naughty child with the same wit and height who has only reached the legs of adults---- chewing rice Conan!

Ground:

Beifeng silently stretched his finger to the hole in the center of his eyebrows, pulled out the bullet, crushed it, and then turned over.

Beifeng: Ah, you asked me if I was shot in the head because Maozi was okay?

How could I die!

I'm dead who takes me!

The hole in his brow healed instantly, and even the blood on the ground disappeared cleanly, but no one noticed it.

Gin: "I never look at the dead. ”

Vodka: "I'm pretty big!" ”

Shinichi Kudo: "Ah! I'm dizzy~"

Beifeng lies on the ground dedicatedly and watches the fake wine duo walk away, and the protagonist begins to moan on the ground, rubbing the turf, and his nails are full of grass clippings.

"Ahhh Hmm~" Kudo Shinichi Ming's voice is ethereal and tactful, recording a sound can be sold in a nightclub for a million dollars, but unfortunately Beifeng is not a person who will sell his soul for the smell of copper, he just recorded a note with the Grim Reaper's Manual, and he will definitely not sell it.

Kudo Shinichi shouted for five minutes, and the moment he shrunk it began, his head was bigger, and his body was about one-third shorter, and now Kudo Shinichi stretched out his hand to reach the waist of the north wind, and he could even jump up and give him a thousand years of killing, the height of a seven or eight-year-old child, terrifying.

Kitahara looked at Conan, who was as charming as silk, silently stepped forward and carried him away, and Conan, who had fainted, vaguely felt a pair of big hands roaming around his body, stripped off his shirt, and used his shirt to wrap him naked and carry him away.

In fact, the big hand does not exist, it is only because he has become smaller, and his clothes have slipped off his shoulders because they do not fit, and the north wind has carried him away, which is true.

Conan fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up, the world of science began to change, and Ke Xue began to fight with science, and in the end, the two reached a relative balance.

The power of the god of death on Kudo's new body suddenly turned red and purple, red to green, one level higher than the lowest-grade black death aura on Beifeng's body.

Beifeng took a deep breath and silently turned his aura of the new god of death in a circle, and the new purple-black god of death light was three levels higher than Kudo Shinichi.

Beifeng watched the red and green aura of death gradually subside, snorted coldly, and said very calmly: "Don't want to kill me." ”

He walked towards the outside of the alley, the sharp-cornered girl seemed to be waiting outside, watching a tightly wrapped man come out with a child in his arms, and she was stunned for a moment, she watched him walk away blankly, and question marks began to pop up on the door of her head, why is that dress so familiar!

The sharp-horned girl waited all night, and when it was almost freezing, she didn't see Kudo Shinichi come out, maybe Shinichi went home first... She rubbed her bruised ankles worriedly and limped in the direction of home.

At this point...

Conan, who was left in the grass in front of the door of the house by the north wind, hugged the shirt on his body tightly, he slowly poked his head out, saw the man counting money on the side, and asked three questions about his life in a daze.

"Am I dead?"

"Alas! It's you, the one who got a shot in the head! Died a miserable death! Conan was glad to have a companion even after he died.

Beifeng put a dozen bills in his arms, these are the Death Fund, which is probably enough for him to rent a house in Japan for a year and live for another half a month.

Finding a job is imminent!

The north wind looked at Conan, Conan stared at the north wind, and there was an explosion not far away, pulling Conan's silk back, and he suddenly discovered... The grass is getting taller!

The cold-eyed man withdrew his gaze from the pocket where the money had been put in, and he looked at Conan and nodded.

"I, Morihara North Wind, first meeting, hello roller."

Kudo Shinichi always felt that the world had changed a little, and it was obvious that he hadn't discovered the fact that he had changed, Conan's hand stretched forward, and he stretched out his small hand to the hand of the north wind, and the biting chill on the hand of the north wind made him shiver: "We... Dead? ”

Beifeng looked at the dwarf and frowned: "Little brother, I am alive, and you are also alive, believe me." ”

"Little brother!" Conan was stunned for a moment, comparing the tall weeds, his small hands compared to the north wind, Conan understood at once......

It's not that the world changes because of him,

Rather, he!

Shinichi Kudo, the savior of the Heisei period! The good brother of the Japanese police, the old brother of Officer Kudo of the twilight police, the childhood sweetheart of Xiaolan, the son of a world-famous novelist and well-known actor, has become smaller!