Crows live in lonely branches, late autumn in dusk.

This is a haiku by Japan's Saint Matsuo Basho. The so-called Japanese haiku is a small poem that emphasizes the description of the scene in a moment. And according to the aesthetic taste of the Japanese, we must go in the direction of the so-called "sorrowful things, mysterious, and silence".

Of course, as a haisaint, there is no need to say much about the works passed down by Matsuo Basho. Just the sentence in front of you, those who don’t know would think it was a poem by a famous Chinese ancient Chinese writer... How to say it? It is indeed very interesting.

"Wood, why are you looking at the crow?" At this moment, Krystal walked over from the teaching building with a schoolbag, followed by Baker who ran over to greet him from a distance, and correspondingly, she also noticed that her brother was dazed here from afar.

"I was just thinking, why are there always so many crows on the boulevard near the university?" Jin Zhongming, who was standing next to the car, came to his senses. "It made the ground so dirty. It seemed that I went to the Beijing Normal University and Beiyou in China before, and there were also crow dung everywhere..."

"Because crows like to build nests on tall trees on the plains," Krystal replied disapprovingly. "And now, in cities, there are more tall trees that are grown in universities, right? So they are all crowded together."

"That's true." Kim Jong-ming said thoughtfully. "In big cities these days, not only do people find a nest, but they also have to rely on group rent to survive as a crow."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a trumpet hanging on a poplar tree not far away suddenly sounded a strange and loud sound, and the crows on the branches seemed to hear a fire alarm, and suddenly they rose up in a panic. For a moment, the campus avenue under the setting sun was filled with bird feathers floating around, and their ears were filled with noiseless screams...

Kim Jong-ming was stunned, but Krystal seemed to have been accustomed to it. She quickly opened the rear door and drove Baker in, then quickly opened the front door and pushed his brother in, and finally he quickly got in... The whole process was straightforward, as if he had expected this scene.

"What, what's going on?" Kim Jong-ming still sat in and still didn't understand.

"What can it happen?" Krystal said disapprovingly. "The crows shocked Wood, you are still standing, aren't you afraid of being drenched in crows?"

"I'm not talking about this." Kim Jong-ming returned to his normal expression. "I mean what happened to that speaker? The sound is not very exaggerated. Why did the beautiful autumn evening scene turn into a battle royale when it is released?"

"Then what, Wood, you rarely come to school now, so it's normal for you to get out of touch." Krystal, who was sitting firmly in the driver's seat, has started to start the car. "That's the eagle's scream."

"……What's the meaning?"

"It means that a while ago, a school leader passed by here and was hit directly on his forehead by a soak of crow feces, and then he got angry. So now, people in the security department will yell at the crows every evening when they wait for the crows to return to war. This can be regarded as expelling the low-end population for the school and purifying the environment!"

The car had already started driving outside the school, but Jin Zhongming was stunned for a long time before he realized it, but he couldn't help but sigh: "In big cities these days, even the crows in the school can't escape the evacuation of urban functions... It's just that it's so late, where can they go after being scared away? Didn't you just say that there weren't many big trees in big cities at all?"

"Wood, what you said, seems to be quite pitiful, but they are just crows after all, and the ground is really dirty. Who is not caught by the students or teachers who have walked through this road? So who cares about their life or death?" Krystal could see through it.

Kim Jong-ming was silent because of this, and could only shake his head and give up... By the way, he felt that he was pretentious, so why did he feel sympathy for a group of crows who were shitting? It was just a haiku from Basho Matsuo.

"That's right..." Just as Kim Jong-ming was reflecting on himself, Krystal naturally spoke. "Wood, why are you going to Japan?"

"I went to buy something."

"Um?"

“Toshiba’s semiconductor industry.”

"ha?!"

"Eating it all is like a fantasy," Kim Jong-ming said calmly. "But with the current abundant financial resources and the support of the bank, it is still possible to take a seat in advance and make a plan."

"The problem is not money, right?" Krystal looked incredible. "The question is, why do companies like Toshiba easily let others touch their core business? Even if I don't know anything, Toshiba's semiconductors and the prospects of this industry..."

"If this industry hadn't had a prospect because of East Asia's monopoly, I wouldn't interfere." Kim Jong-ming said calmly. "As for the problem that you said that the core business is not allowed to be touched... Ermao, do you know that Toshiba is not far from bankruptcy now? "

krystal was stunned.

"Toshiba has been involved in the nuclear power industry significantly since 2005," Kim Jong-ming explained briefly. "And in order to achieve a monopoly, many nuclear power industries in Japan and the United States, regardless of their advantages and disadvantages were swallowed up by it. In the first few years, the nuclear power industry was booming, and national policy subsidies were the best, so financial risks were buried. But who would have thought that a major earthquake in 2011 directly triggered the Fukushima nuclear leak? The current nuclear power industry... Now even South Korea and the Taiwan Strait are clamoring for denuclearization, let alone Japan and the United States? So it is basically losing money for years, and it is losing billions of dollars every year, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to sustain. If this continues, if the industry is not reorganized or sold, it will be a long time to breathe."

Krystal is still a little difficult to understand: "But you didn't hear the wind?"

"It's just making fake accounts."

"So that's it, so Wood, you said you got insider information?"

"I didn't get it. I just watched the news a few days ago and said that the Fukushima nuclear leaked food safety... in short, guessing."

"Can you guess this kind of thing...?"

Kim Jong-ming rolled his eyes: "Isn't this right? I'll send real money and silver. The other party gritted his teeth and was reluctant to let it go, but he was willing to sell it."

Krystal shook his head repeatedly, but was not ready to continue discussing this topic: "By the way, you came to school today, should you be considered a formal graduation?"

"Um."

"Then what, will there be any follow-up arrangements? It doesn't matter to the school?"

"There is probably a visiting professor or honorary professor or something. I just talked to a vice president... Seoul Daiwa and I are relatively high-quality resources, and we will not give up this bond easily."

"I see."

"Where are you?" Jin Zhongming asked casually. "It should be pretty good at school, right?"

"It's okay." Krystal honestly said. "I felt a little nervous in the past six months, so I gradually got used to it. And the more professional courses it will be, the easier it will be."

"That's right." Kim Jong-ming smiled knowingly. "This is the benefit of choosing a good major."

"It's also the benefit of having a good brother." Krystal laughed at himself indifferently. "But unlike in middle school, the students in college looked at me with a very reserved look, both jealous and envy, and also a very obvious pride...I understand."

"It's a girl!" Jin Zhongming put away his smile and shook his head helplessly. "It's really not as casual as a boy. However, it's only two years. When I was in my freshman year and sophomore year, I could still joke with my classmates, but then the distance slowly widened..."

"There is no need to comfort me." Krystal was calm. "As an artist, he has been exposed to this kind of thing, but it is rare for me and senior Sunmi to go to school seriously."

Kim Jong-ming smiled dryly, then tried to change the topic: "The Heirs" TV series premiered with good ratings, which was somewhat unexpected."

"That has nothing to do with me." Krystal, who had just calmed down, couldn't help rolling his eyes immediately. "Wood, you probably haven't watched the TV series, right?"

"I didn't really see it." Kim Jong-ming became more and more embarrassed. "What's wrong?"

"I didn't appear in the first two episodes, and I probably won't appear in the two episodes this week," Krystal replied. "The first few episodes were based on Los Angeles as the main stage. When the TV series meeting was organized, the crew also told reporters that Miss Jung Soo-jin grew up in Los Angeles, which will play a major role in the local filming of TV series in Los Angeles... What happened? As a result, my role did not appear in Los Angeles at all! Later, Joo-young (FX agent) explained to me specifically that the crew was worried that my Seoul major course was tight, so they specifically reduced my role... So when talking about Wood, you said that the TV series premiere ratings supported by the Los Angeles field shooting gimmick and Lee Min Ho and Park Shin Hye. No matter how high it is, it has nothing to do with me, right?"

It was very different from what I expected. After this obviously angry long speech came out, Kim Jong-ming not only did not become more embarrassed, but could not help but grin.

"Wood, why are you laughing?" Krystal became alert in an instant.

"Nothing." Kim Jong-ming smiled. "I thought Ermao, you probably wouldn't care about this kind of thing. I didn't expect that it would be impossible to avoid the vulgarity after all... How many scenes are there in the TV series, what are the students' opinions..."

Now, krystal also laughed.

After laughing, the two of them stopped talking. However, it was only that distance from Guanyue District to Apgujeong, so in just a few minutes, the sports car had already looked for a parking space in front of a familiar building.

At this time, Krystal, who was seriously reversing, suddenly spoke again: "There is something, Wood, the injury on your hand should have been cured long ago, right?"

"It's still a little bit wrong, but it's basically ready to move...what happened? I suddenly asked this?"

"Nothing." After making sure the car was parked, Krystal looked at his brother a little strangely. "It just felt like Wood, you seemed to emphasize the injury on your left hand outside. A few days ago, you were in Japan and looked at those photos. The left hand was obviously inconvenient. But yesterday you went to Jeju Island with Chulong and Ouni. According to Chulong and Ouni, isn't you the car you drive on the island? It doesn't look like the left hand is inconvenient? As a result, when you returned to Seoul today, you asked me to drive again..."

"Of course I want to remind those people at all times how I am Kim Jong-ming is dedicated." Kim Jong-ming on the co-pilot responded weakly. "Besides, is Seoul the same thing as Jeju Island? In Seoul, it is better to make it safer for you to drive with better driving skills."

"Right?" Krystal, who received praise, instantly danced and stopped caring about anything.

The next second, the two and the dogs also came out of the car and appeared in front of the broken building of S.m Company.

By the way, it is late October. Krystal went to Seoul before to attend classes or make up for the TV series during the filming of the TV series, and Kim Jong-ming went to school to do a symbolic doctoral thesis defense. Obviously, just from the perspective of a crow, it only takes a year. For Seoul, krystal seems to be more immersive than Kim Jong-ming.

However, it is not the time to feel sad about this kind of thing. Kim Jong-ming is waiting for Krystal to go together at school, not just to get a ride, but because the two received an invitation from S.M company, and they were going to be together.

The invitation was abrupt, and Kim Jong-ming was quite confused. When the brother and sister took Baker upstairs and came to a conference room on the third floor, they found that Sika was holding her chin and waiting here.

Jin Zhongming's heart moved slightly in this situation, but he became a little dazed.

ps: I have been in a state of uneasiness these days, and I am really sorry to everyone.

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