I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

——Did you have a nervous breakdown because Sora never came home?

what!

Stop being funny, okay? !

'I'm the one who should be the one to crash, right?What do you think it's me? !If you tell the history of blood and tears on a talk show, maybe you can set the highest ratings of a certain category? ! '

He patted the hot water and medicine on the table, and said with a stinky face, "Take the medicine."

The woman lying on the bed, Asakura Teru's mother, Asakura Harujiang's face was not as aggressive and resolute as she used to be, she stood up with a pale face, and tried to raise her hand to touch Qian Asakura Teru's face: "Empty... "

Teru Asakura turned his face away and raised his eyebrows at his mother.

After a few seconds, he showed a hippie smile: "Take your medicine now, my lord, it is said that your company can't live without you~"

After saying that, Asakura Teru slipped away.

right.

before that......

He looked back at the shrine in the living room and walked towards it.

In front of the shrine, is a photograph of him as a child—the photo was cropped in half.The other half he lost was his younger sister who failed to usher in a better life.

Speaking of...

'I almost forgot what she looked like'

Asakura Teru thought about it, and took out his mobile phone—there was only one photo in a classified album on his phone—that was his younger sister, whom he seldom looked at.

People can't be resurrected from the dead. He has no intention of remembering them too much, but he will go to his sister's grave on the anniversary of his death every year and complain to her that "Mom is more crazy this year than last year" and so on.

Turning upside down his photo in front of the shrine and replacing it with his sister's photo on the phone, Akakura Asakura bowed to the shrine: "My precious sister, show your magic and accept that witch!"

"Uh... don't take it all, just take the crazy part. How about it, it's easy~"

After finishing speaking, Asakura Teru straightened up with a smile and took back the phone: "Go home and go home." - Go back to that... a place more like home than here.

"Ok?"

Teru Asakura's eyes were drawn to the documents on the shoe cabinet.

To be more precise - what attracted him was a book placed on top of the document - "Rose Hunter".

'Isn't this Yoshikage Kira's book? '

Teru Asakura glanced at his mother's bedroom and picked up the book full of labels.

After casually flipping through it, I picked up the document - it was a plan.

To put it simply - because Kira Yoshikage was reluctant to sell the rights to adapt the book, but his mother and part of the company's planners thought the story was feasible.The extreme character of the protagonist can easily make an idol who is transforming into an actor quickly become a face, and then enter the public eye and be remembered.

There is a problem here!

Kira Yoshikage disagrees!

——So they plan to... first build momentum and then rely on the effect of public opinion and follow-up, tempting contract terms to make Kira Yoshikage submit? !

"Hastily, you have a problem with your brain!"

Asakura Teru ran back to his mother's room with the plan, pointed at her and said, "I'll give up this matter immediately, I'll say it again! You give up this idea immediately, or I, I... I'll never come back. Home! You don't want to see me in a small skirt again in your life!"

Saying that, he slammed the door out of the bed and slammed the plan out—'Damn, does Kira Yoshikage have any strong magnets on her body?Is it true that people with brain problems all over the world like to jump in front of him repeatedly? ! '

Asakura Teru thought about it, and shuddered.

Forget it, go to Kira Yoshikage... How about asking for mercy first?

Are you being sincere enough?

Or give a bank card?

I don't know if Kira Yoshikage eats this set.

He picked up his picture in front of the shrine and left the house - he still hated... no, hated his mother, but that didn't mean he wanted her to die silently.

Unnamed Cafe in Sendai City

Kira Yoshikage finally got a quiet meal time, until Sasaki Azusa took away the tableware, and the time was only in the early 12 o'clock - barely closing his plan.

And all of this is due to Watanabe Asami's lack of perseverance and lingering entanglement.

From this point of view, Watanabe Asami is surprisingly...a smart person.

——Of course, "Rose Hunter" still can't be sold to her.

Ji Liang Yoshikage leaned on the position and fiddled with his mobile phone, planning to sit quietly for 20 minutes before leaving.

Sasaki Azusa, who was sitting on the high stool at the front of the bar, was a little melancholy. She sighed in a low voice, looking a little listless.

"What's wrong?" The boss's warm voice sounded.

If there is one unexpected gain after losing his sight, it is his increasingly sensitive hearing.

The boss turned his head to the direction where the sigh came from, and asked with concern, "Is something wrong?"

"No...no." Azusa Sasaki cheered and responded with a smile: "It's just that it's almost Christmas."