I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

She patted the table with her thin hand, pointed at Kishimoto City and reprimanded: "What's going on with your editorial department? Why can a child as young as Sora be hired normally? Shouldn't it be normal to cooperate with the guardian's consent?"

Before Kishimoto could react, she said bitterly, "I'm going to sue you!"

- No calamity.

Kishimoto Castle was very heartbroken at this moment.

The last time I collapsed like this was when Yoshikage Kira refused to adapt it.

With the idea of ​​not irritating the woman further, Kishimoto Castle cast a look for help at Kira Yoshikage.

Yoshikage Kira responded to the respectable editor Kishimoto City - he looked away freely and looked at the small TV in the living room - 'The import supermarket in the city center is doing activities again, and I will stop by when I go home. good trip'

So, instead of expecting Kira Yoshikage to do something in this seemingly troublesome scene, it is better to pretend to be dead like a prey locked by a brown bear - this is more hopeful to get out of trouble.

Kishimoto stood up in despair, showing a standard office worker's smirk, "That...you have something to say slowly. Our editorial department is legal, and every procedure in the contract is legal and compliant... Why don't I take you to the editor-in-chief?"

'Sorry editor! '——Kishimoto City put his hands together in his heart, bowed to the editor-in-chief with his thoughts, and walked towards the editor-in-chief's office with the woman.

It will be 20 minutes before he successfully leaves the trouble to the editor-in-chief.

Kira Yoshikage and the others were a little impatient, and was about to pack up and leave.

At this moment, Teru Asakura, who had left with a stinky face just now, came back with a probing head.

He smiled awkwardly at Kira Yoshikage, ran in and grabbed the bag: "What...forgot to bring the bag."

Kira Yoshikage didn't say a word, but just returned the tablet to him: "The manuscript has nothing to be changed. Asakura-kun can find a time when it is not so 'chaotic' to contact Mr. Kishimoto to finalize the manuscript."

"...Yes, yes? Then I'll go back and contact Mr. Kishimoto."

Saying that, Asakura Teru grabbed the scarf, hat, and sunglasses, wrapped himself up tightly again, and walked out dingy.

Before he reached the elevator, he was carried back by Kishimoto Castle.

Getting rid of the unreasonable woman, Kishimoto Castle looked at Teru Asakura seriously: "So... Asakura-sensei is actually only 15 years old?"

"..." Asakura Teru guiltily looked away and whistled.

"Your mother said she never stamped you and promised you to provide manuscripts for the publishing house?"

"..."

"So!" The veins on Kishimoto's forehead jumped, and he patted the table and asked, "Are you male or female?! How much of the information registered in the publishing house is true?!"

Kira Yoshikage raised his forehead and sighed.

——I don’t know if anyone will notice him if he leaves silently now.

Asakura Teru took a step back and was forced to stop by Kishimoto Castle's gaze.

After thinking about it, he said with a tragic expression: "A man can bend and stretch, I..."

Probably the speed of teleportation was his speed—Twilight Asakura rushed over and hugged Kishimoto Castle’s thigh, howling, “It’s all true! Except for the guardian’s consent form and age, it’s all true!”

With exaggerated remorse on his face, the young man said tearfully, "I'm really a man! Or..."

He jumped up and pulled Kishimoto City, and said with an apologetic smile: "Let's... go to the toilet together?"

- You don't have to.

Kira Yoshikage had a headache hearing this, picked up his bag and nodded at Kishimoto Castle, who looked desperate, and said with a smile, "Mr. Kishimoto looks very busy, so I'll leave first."

Looking at the back of Kira Yoshikage leaving, Kishimoto City thought to himself—"It's a progress. If Kira-kun was a year ago, I'm afraid he would have left at the beginning."

Open the door, close the door, press the elevator button - the world is finally clean again.

Kira Yoshikage came out of the publishing house, and it was still a bright sunny day outside.

Although a trip to an imported supermarket is not bad, but......

Kira Yoshikage looked ahead, only glanced at the wide-angle mirror on the opposite side when he passed the only three-way intersection on the road to the tram station, and then swiped his card to enter the station.

The time is now 3:30 pm.

If we can get rid of the trouble as soon as possible... it should be time to go back and cook dinner.

The train was still punctual. After leaving the station, Yoshikage Kira did not choose to go home, but turned around and walked towards the abandoned school site of Grape Hill Elementary School.

Last time I came here... It seems to be because of Chiba Yu?

Ah, that kid has been very honest lately and hasn't been in his sight for a while.

Yoshikage Kira stopped at the old school playground and turned his head.

——So... is it really called Tang Zeanda?

He frowned at the stains and oil on the man's body to the watery African roll, and for a moment wanted to pull his legs and leave - if he was touched, this clothes would be thrown away.

Kira Yoshikage still likes this coat very much. It is an off-white color that matches his blond hair very well. The tailoring and materials are very good.

So, if you can...

Kira Yoshikage hopes Tang Zeanda will be merciful to his coat.

"I'm still worrying about how to make your life so boring to consciously go to a place where no one else is..." Tang Zeanda's eyes were gloomy, as if Ji Liang Yoshikage was his mortal enemy: "I didn't expect that You found a good place yourself."

Chapter 041 The Time Now (Part 3, 4/[-])