The same table is actually my sick reader

Chapter 12 12. Escape is expected! (Seek to follow up)
"What I wrote has no meaning to you."

Shiraishi Qianrei gave an answer that was not considered an answer.

What she thought was: Kurose Izumi is the author, so the ending written by him is the ending.

If she came, it would look a little unsatisfactory.

This is the gap between writing style and writing style, not thinking.

No matter how much you try to imitate, you still can't write exactly the same.

"What does it mean..."

Kurose Izumi showed a wry smile, and didn't know what the so-called "meaning" meant.

His original intention of writing novels is to make money, and there are no ideals worth talking about.

But after writing, after earning money, I started to let myself go and write what I wanted to write.

This is a common problem of many famous creators.

"By the way, judging from your voice and appearance, you should still be a student, right?" Kurose Izumi asked suddenly.

"Well, senior year, what's the matter?" Shiraishi Qianrei nodded and said casually.

"It's nothing... just want to know, don't you have to go home?"

Looking back, Baishi Qianlian seemed to have stayed here the whole time yesterday and did not leave.

"Please don't worry about that."

Qianrei Shiraishi supported her delicate and flawless chin with one hand, watching Kurose Izumi eating mouthfuls, as if she was observing her own animals.

Like Kurose Izumi, she lives alone.

But it is not going to Tokyo to go to school.

My family is also in Tokyo, but they are separated.

"Oh, I just asked casually, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it..."

Afterwards, Kurose Izumi concentrated on eating his own breakfast and didn't speak any more.

After he finished eating, Shiraishi Qianlian picked up the plate and prepared to go to the living room to have breakfast.

Before leaving, she left a sentence:

"If you have the mind to write, please finish it as soon as possible, so that you can be relieved sooner."

After finishing speaking, she left the bedroom and gently closed the door.

"Writing..."

Kurose Izumi sat on the tatami, looked sideways at the blue sky outside the window, and whispered to himself.

Randomly, he stood up, sat at the computer desk, turned on the computer, and started creating.

The computer still has no internet.

He can't do it either.

Kurose Izumi is a computer idiot, otherwise he wouldn't be able to see the browsing history and the contents of the disk.

"Hey, what a pity, it just happened to be such a sick and charming girl with a hatchet and a mine..."

After he sighed depressingly, he put his hands on the keyboard and began to code according to the outline.

Time flies, fleeting.

For one yard of Izumi Kurose, it took a full two and a half hours to yard!

During this period, Shiraishi Qianrei didn't come in again, so I don't know what to do.

And Izumi Kurose, who finished the code word, didn't see Chirei Shiraishi for a long time, and thought of running away again.

He is not tied up now, he is free.

Therefore, he stood up, came to the bedroom door, and turned the doorknob slightly.

Ka——After only half a turn, it encountered an obstacle, and it should have been locked.

It is a pity that this door is too old and can only be unlocked by a key, and the people inside cannot unlock it independently.

But that's fine too.

Izumi Kurose could be sure now that Qianrei Shiraishi should have gone out, otherwise he wouldn't have locked the door behind him.

His spirit was shaken suddenly, and he felt that there was hope for escape!

No door, no windows?
Although this is the third floor, it should be possible to pull a bed sheet and make a tow rope to slide down, right?
With this thought in mind, Kurose Izumi opened the window without the security net and glanced down.

Below is an open grassland, next to a slope, the visual height is about ten meters.

"……just forget it."

——Izumi Kurose has a fear of heights.

Furthermore, the bed sheet is made into a traction rope, which is only four or five meters at most, right?

There are still six meters left, and it is still a visual measurement. God knows if I will hit my head on the ground, break my leg, or lose my footing and roll down that slope.

In this case, he would have to lie in the hospital, no different from being imprisoned.

"Hey……"

Kurose Izumi sat on the bed and sighed again, thinking about when such a day would end.

click-

After a while, the doorknob of the bedroom door was suddenly turned, and there was a crisp sound.

Kuroseizumi was terrified and trembled suddenly, the secret path was very dangerous, and he didn't really run away.

otherwise……

He shivered, but he didn't dare to think about the scene after that.

The door was opened, and Shiraishi Qianrei walked in.

She glanced at Izumi Kurose who was sitting on the bed, then at the computer, and asked, "Did you finish writing?"

"Well, I wrote [-], let's continue later, I want to take a break."

"Okay, do you want some tea? Or do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"Just drink tea."

After such questions and answers, Baishi Qianlian withdrew and came to the living room to prepare tea.

Kurose Izumi got up and got out of bed, came to sit at the small round table, and waited quietly.

About 10 minutes later, Shiraishi Qianrei walked in with a cup of fragrant black tea.

"Please use."

She pushed one of the cups to Kurose Izumi.

"Thank you." Kurose Izumi thanked softly, exhaled slightly to cool off, and took a small sip.

The tea is delicious, and the bitterness can feel down the throat and spread in the chest cavity.

But after a while, the fragrance remained on the lips and teeth, and there was lingering sweetness in the back.

"By the way, did you go out just now?" Izumi Kurose put down his teacup and asked casually.

"Well, I went out and bought some soundproof cotton."

"Sound insulation cotton? Why do you want this thing?"

Kurose Izumi looked puzzled, he hadn't thought that this was for him!
"For your use, in case you yell."

"what?!"

Kurose Izumi was taken aback.

Then, he hurriedly said: "Do you not believe me? How could I yell?"

"Hmph, what trust do you think I have in you who just wanted to run away?" Baishi Qianlian sneered.

"You, how do you know?" Kurose Izumi opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.

He asked in a deep voice, "Did you install a surveillance camera in my bedroom?"

"There are traces of the window sill being opened. Although you closed it, there are traces underneath."

Baishi Qianlian said softly, stood up, walked to the window, and stroked the dust on the edge.

Most people seldom clean here.

Therefore, when Kurose Izumi opened the window, it inevitably left traces.

"Then did you install surveillance?" Kurose Izumi asked persistently.

"Surveillance... I have installed one."

"you--"

Seeing her confessing so bluntly, Kurose Izumi didn't know what to say for a while.

He didn't seem to have much to say either.

Request to remove monitoring?

how can that be possible.

"It's just a monitoring, I can also remove it." Baishi Qianlian turned around and said lightly.

"Really?"

If possible, Kurose Izumi still doesn't want to live under surveillance, that would be too strange.

It's okay to be imprisoned, and you still install surveillance. How strong is your desire to possess and control?

"of course."

Shiraishi Qianrei came to the wall facing the bed, moved a chair, and took down the wall clock.

The camera is actually hidden here.

It is mixed in the gap between the wall clock and the wall, making it hard to notice!
　Thank you for your rewards, monthly tickets, and recommended tickets.It's a bit too much, and I'm a little lazy, and I don't want to waste time on coding, so when it's time to put it on the shelves, let's count it up and thank you together!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)