"Two hundred and thirty dollars, thank you."

In the evening, on the streets of Tokyo, Xia Qiu quickly closed a deal. At this time, a day has passed since the kidnapping case of the chairman's daughter, and although he has obtained some plot points, it is too few, and he doesn't want to use it easily until the moment of life and death.

However, life goes on. It's just that there is no fixed occupation in Xia and Autumn now, and he is engaged in street sketches equivalent to fifteen yuan a piece.

The difference is that the sketches he draws are different from others, and he has top-notch comic skills, and he draws sketches in the form of comics for others, which is simply to turn the appearance of real people into the form of comics.

Although it sounds a little weird to give a manga portrait in the world of anime, if you are lucky, you can still earn a few hundred dollars a day.

Conversely, if you're unlucky, that's a different story. Moreover, there is no capital that has a high level of consumption, and this is no different from Tokyo.

If he can have a house of his own, then the money is just enough for him to fill his stomach, as for the rest, then don't think about it.

But he didn't.

"Just right."

Xia Qiu calculated, sold yesterday's bicycle, and added his previous pitiful savings, after paying off next month's rent, he could still leave a surplus of several hundred yuan in Renming coin.

In such a situation, he could barely starve to death. It only takes a month and everything will be fine. Isn't it just a hard time? Before starvation, it can be considered a good life.

At least, he's alive!

There is no lack of self-motivation.

However, things always turn out so unexpectedly, just when Xia Qiu returns to his rental house, he finds that all his belongings have been thrown in the garbage dump, the locks in the room have been changed, and he can't get in.

"Hey, landlord, what's going on?"

In the end, Xia Qiu found the landlord, and then he finally understood in the other party's words. To put it simply, it's because there is someone who can pay a higher price.

In addition, his lease will come tomorrow, and the landlord's character is not very good, if it weren't for the cheap here, Xia Qiu wouldn't have chosen this place at all, so he was kicked out in advance.

In this regard, although Xia Qiu was uncomfortable, he didn't say anything. Because he knew before he came, although the rent here is cheap, the location is remote, the environment is not very good, and there are some cursed ghosts or something.

Therefore, when there are few people here, the rent is very low, and when there are many people, the rent naturally rises, plus the landlords here used to be mixed with the black society, and the character is bad, and many people who live here dare not speak out.

Although he was also annoyed, he had expected this kind of thing, so Xia Qiu turned around and left.

After all, life is like this, and life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, there is no need to make a big fuss about such a little thing, at most it is just a few scolds and complaints. Even if you want to take revenge, you have to wait until you have the strength.

"Wow"

Suddenly, a remnant wind swept up and blew the manuscript papers that were piled up in the garbage dump, and one page of them happened to fall in front of him.

Xia Qiu lowered his body and picked it up to see that this was the copy he had voted for in the Elementary School Hall Junior Sunday Weekly. Of course, he voted for more than this one, as long as it was a comic club.

Shueisha, Kodansha, and Shogakukan are collectively known as the three giants of the Japanese manga industry. Although he knew that no one would like the work of Little Tadpole Looking for Mother, he still had a glimmer of hope when he submitted it.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that there was an unexpected line of words left on this page of manuscript paper.

'Excuse me, sir, are these things you draw also called comics?' It's just as bad as the country across the ocean. ’

Seeing this line of words, Xia Qiu stood there as if stunned, without any movement, and there was not much expression on his face, but his eyes narrowed instantly, and his fingers holding the paper were a little hard, and they looked white.

Finally, he stood up, folded the paper in half, and put it in his arms.

[Ding, the system is 100% repaired, rescanned, the level is dropped by one dimension, and the task module is ......]

At this time, the sound of the system sounded, and the last function was finally turned on after the comic module and the plot module.

[Ding, feeling the host's extreme anger, issued the ultimate task - go, before Conan ends, use the Chinese culture inherited from the land of China for 5,000 years to assimilate them.

Reward: You can make any wish. Failure: The host is in a reincarnation, do you accept it?! 】

"Pick it up, why don't you pick it up?!" Xia Qiu asked rhetorically, and then said, "But... system, it's not strange for people to say, can we change one? What era is this, even the King Kong gourd baby is better than the tadpole looking for its mother. ”

[Host, do you think this is possible?] 】

Finally, Xia Qiu shrugged his shoulders and smiled nonchalantly, then strode forward and left there. All the unhappiness that had just happened seemed so insignificant compared to this.

It's just that he doesn't know why, just as he was about to leave, Xia Qiu suddenly stopped his figure, and then turned to look, because he didn't know why, he suddenly had a feeling that as long as he left, he would die here.

Could it be that he is the same as Conan, the god of death, but two completely opposite personalities? That shouldn't be possible, right? Right! It's an illusion, it must be an illusion.

…………

Soon after, Xia Qiu came to an apartment. To tell the truth, he was also on the way to find a cheap hotel, and the whole person came here unconsciously.

He ran away from home here two years ago. And the reason is the reason for the crossing.

Although he was a real person, Xia Qiu experienced a process like going back in time at that time. Not only does the body return to infancy, but even the soul does not remember anything.

However, as he grew up day after day, year after year, the memories of the past began to appear, in the form of bits and pieces of starlight, bits by bit, began to revive.

It was in this process that Xia Qiu slowly remembered some things from the past, although it was not comprehensive, but he knew that he was a reincarnated person.

Later, two years ago, when he graduated from junior high school, because his memory was not recovering, Xia Qiu had a desire and belief in his heart to know who he really was!

However, my sister didn't believe in the existence of the so-called past life in his mouth, so she stopped him from delusioning in this regard, and even took him to see a psychiatrist.

However, as long as the decision is made, every belief in Xia Qiu has always been unwavering, and no one can stop it.

So he had to leave alone after a long-term suspension. With the intuition in his heart, he began a wandering journey, bound to find something familiar to him between heaven and earth.

In the end, his faith was fulfilled two years later, a few months ago. And the moment when all the memories are restored, that is when the system awakens.

It's just that when the system awakens, it's a little slow to load. Then, Xia Qiu, who remembered her past and present lives, returned to Japan after thinking about it.

It stands to reason that he should go home at this time, but every time he thinks of this incident, his heart is full of emotions, and he is uneasy.

Will I be scolded when I go back?

That's for sure, maybe he'll be beaten again, it's nothing at all, but why is he a little scared? The most important thing is that if you go back like this, you can't wipe it off your face.

All in all, every time she thinks about it, Xia Qiu feels this way in her heart. And then in the wandering of this emotion, it was gone.

In the end, he simply didn't want to go back until he was famous. Anyway, it's been two years since I left, and it's not bad for this one.

However, what Xia Qiu didn't expect was that it was really too difficult to take the first step. The little tadpole is looking for his mother, he can't admit this kind of story himself, but he can't get around the system.

At this time, although he had other god-like skills, when he came back, he no longer wanted to develop in that field, and his savings for two years were given to others. So now he's a complete poor man, and he doesn't even know where to stay tonight.

Now even he didn't expect that he would come here by a ghost when he was looking for a place to live.

To be honest, he didn't know how he got here, only that he was here when he came to his senses.

However, unlike what I imagined, when I really faced it, Xia Qiu's heart calmed down, and some were just a kind of missing and worrying about my sister.

However, he was still hesitating, whether to go in or not to go in? In this way, time passed bit by bit in the hesitation of summer and autumn, until the sunset completely disappeared, and the evening turned into night.

"Let's go in, even if you don't go back, it's better to see from afar." In the end, Xia Qiu made a decision.

But just as he was about to enter the apartment, his body involuntarily turned around and left.

No way, I'm afraid of being beaten.

It's just that, despite this emotion, Xia Qiu also felt that something was wrong, as if his body sensed some potential danger and avoided it in advance.

So at the moment of doubt, Xia Qiu turned around and left directly, very decisively. I don't know why, but something is coming at him.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he left the area, the feeling that something was wrong disappeared. As if it were just his delusion.

However, this was not an illusion, for just as he was leaving, a dark-covered creature came out of a corner and looked at him with anger and hatred.