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Chapter 18 The Mere Hostage Izumi Takatsuki

A sharp object hit Takatsuki Izumi's spine.

It seems that because the height difference between the two people is too large, the murder weapon was originally placed on the opponent's waist, but it can only be embarrassingly pressed against the back of the villain in front of him.

Takatsuki Izumi turned his back to the person behind him who tried to kidnap him, with a slightly surprised expression under his small face.

To be honest, she really didn't expect this guy to appear behind the bookstore and meet her in such a posture.

But it's better now... There is no need for her to look for it, this guy will be delivered to the door automatically.

"Kidnap me, then what do you want from me?" She quietly turned off the GPS, and she didn't want this guy to find out that her phone had been tracked by her.

Weston did not respond.

The tone of the other party, he didn't feel that he was underestimated. In front of the first part of the original animation, this writer Takatsuki Izumi also appeared on the scene. It was not long before Akimi and Kaneki went to her autograph sale meeting. As for the following The plot, Weston is not clear.

It was precisely because of knowing her fame through foresight that Weston decided to intercept her at this moment.

"I need you to help me leave District [-]. With your reputation as a writer, it should be easy, right?"

From the end of the operation at the hospital to the time he went to the station, the investigators at the ticket gate were already on standby, and the people from the ramen restaurant reported his whereabouts as he expected.

In the past, he might have killed those people mercilessly, but now, as the father of five daughters, he also knows very well the unwillingness of being unable to take care of his daughters when a father dies.

So he didn't take action against those people, it doesn't matter if it's a hell mode start anyway...

At present, it seems almost impossible to leave the eleventh district by subway, and he is not sure whether there are special investigators outside.The best way is to find a famous person to let him go.

This is the person in front of me.

Weston said: "I saw your business car at the back of the bookstore. Don't pretend, OK?"

"Okay... I will ask someone to arrange it. Where do you need to go?"

"your home."

Weston originally wanted to go to the antique coffee shop in the [-]th district to follow the original plan and develop steadily, but the status of being wanted, presumably the kind store manager who accepted Jinmu in the original work would not agree for the safety of other ghouls right?

Out of a girl's reserve, Takatsuki Izumi asked with 'vigilance': "My home? Mr. Kidnapper, what do you want to do?"

This guy was so stupid that she felt a little cute. Not only did he send it to her door, but he also took the initiative to walk into her base camp... But, as a half-human, she can hide her identity as a ghoul and even the investigator She couldn't even find it, and it was only natural that this guy regarded her as a normal human being.

"Don't ask too much, if you don't want to die."

"Yes, yes~" Izumi Takatsuki took out the phone with a look of excitement as if a canary had finally entered the world of adventure.

Weston looked wary: "What do you want to do?"

Takatsuki Izumi turned around and finally saw the real face of this 'brother', a silly face full of fear, as if he thought she would call the police immediately.

She pointed to her outside: "Even if I need transportation, if I leave like this, my editor will call the police, right? Don't forget, today is my book signing. I will cooperate with Mr. Kidnapper, so I It's better to call and say you're not feeling well and go back first."

"Let me dial the number for you." Weston took her mobile phone.

Takatsuki Izumi snorted out of boredom, he didn't trust her at all, and she didn't intend to call the police.

However, he was relieved to think that this guy was hunted down by investigators throughout Tokyo in the past two days.The current state of this kid is completely in a state of fright.

Weston went all the way through Takatsuki Izumi's address book and found a bunch of unremarked numbers. Of course, he also found the Tokyo police number.Weston showed a really untrustworthy expression of a woman: "Hmph, I was almost fooled by your harmless appearance."

Izumi Takatsuki spread his hands speechlessly: "I'm also a writer. When some fanatical fans try to track down, this kind of phone will also be used."

"What's your editor's phone number?" Weston asked.

Izumi Takatsuki cooperatively pointed to the third line on the phone screen, Weston dialed it for her and put it to her ear.

After the phone beeped twice, a noisy voice came, and Takatsuki Izumi said into the phone: "Yoya, I suddenly have to go back earlier."

"Huh?" The voice on the other side of the phone was stunned, and then complained: "This is different from the beginning, right? You suddenly decided to hold the new book signing..."

The voice on the other side was interrupted by Takatsuki Izumi's "cough" before she could continue, she looked at Weston in front of her, and said immediately before the stupid guy had any doubts: "In short, that's it, just say I suddenly fainted from anemia and went to the hospital.”

"Why is this so, we can line up again now..."

beep!

After hanging up the phone, Takatsuki Izumi raised his head: "Is it all right now?"

Weston stared at her with an inexplicable expression, remembering the time when he was criticized for writing "The Great Magister of Eternal Reincarnation".As a person who also lives on words, is this the gap between Pujie and a great god?He updated a book in one go, and no one cared about it, and he didn't even have the authority to sell it physically.Every admiring comment will be happy for a long time when it appears in the background, and the critical comment will be depressed for a whole day.This woman doesn't even want to shake off her fans, she can even turn down such a coveted sale at any time.

There was a lemon smell in the air, and Weston said in a sour tone: "It's against a writer's professional ethics to deceive fans like this."

Takatsuki Izumi looked at him blankly: "The kidnapper is going to my house, right?"

Weston grabbed her little neck: "Okay, let's go."

"Come on, I'll walk well." Takatsuki Izumi complained.

But Weston did not let her go, she was only a mere hostage.

Going out from the backstage, Weston and Takatsuki Izumi got into the car one after another. Under the expressionless watch of the full-time driver, Takatsuki Izumi said, "Noro, go back first."

Weston looked at the corner of the driver's face through the front mirror, and the other's smell made him look suspicious.He cast his eyes on Takatsuki Izumi, his expression flickering with hesitation, and he will go to Takatsuki Izumi's apartment later, should he also tie up this guy, or kill him?

"Actually, I know Mr. Kidnapper is a ghoul~ so you don't have to worry about Noro talking about it. He's just a driver." Takatsuki Izumi said.This time, the possibility of this guy escaping was basically completely eliminated.

Weston suspected that the other party's smell was more than just that of a driver.