I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

That is the sound of a sharp blade falling on the flesh and severing the bones!

He was standing in the dark, and the streetlights that had gone on strike not far away seemed to have suddenly changed his mood and began to work intermittently.

"Zi..."

"Snapped."

In the blink of an eye, Kira Yoshikage saw it.

Under the fleeting light, the blond girl stepped on the adult man's chest and bent down slightly to look at the adult man.

"Ding!--"

"Ding!--"

......

Then, Yoshikage Kira heard the sound of some metal objects colliding.

The street lamp came on again, still giving only less than two seconds of light - the iron cones nailed into the limbs, the Rosaceae flowers between the man's crotch, and the girl's calm gaze.

Kira Yoshikage noticed that there were two scars on the back of the girl's hand.

The scar formed a cross vertically and horizontally, accurately destroying the beauty of the girl's slender hand.

Gee, what a horrible sight.

Kira Yoshikage held her breath in disgust and left silently.

The girl in the dark seemed to be aware, she slowly straightened up and turned her head at a 45-degree angle, staring at the blurred silhouette of a human figure in the darkness and smiled: "Ala~~~ looks like a 'companion'~"

After Kira Yoshikage returned home, he finished his dinner step by step and sat in his room after washing up.

It's his time off and he can do whatever makes him feel at ease.

Kira Yoshikage turned on the TV, and began to organize what he did today through the sound from the TV.

class, ok.

Notes, OK.

Review, start betting after two weeks, and be sure to get the middle ranking in this major.

sports......

Kira Yoshikage frowned slightly. He recently began to feel that the daily calisthenics and walking before going to bed are not enough, and he should add a little more exercise.

But he doesn't want to go out for a morning run or a night run, it will make people who didn't notice him start to notice him, which is not good.

But he doesn't want to go to the gym either. Who knows if some bastard touches the equipment with his hands that haven't bathed for a week and then touched the equipment, which is disgusting.

It seems necessary to find time to re-plan the daily schedule.

The time for contemplation passed quickly, and Kira Yoshikage got up and went to the kitchen to warm himself a glass of warm milk.

Back in the room, his eyes swept across the manuscript paper returned from Kishimoto Castle at noon, and after raising his hand to rub the folds between his brows, Kira Yoshikage was inspired.

Blonde girl.

Iron cone.

Rosaceae flowers... no, it should be a rose!

Although there is no difference between roses and roses in the Rosaceae family at first glance, writers throughout the ages prefer to use roses as a metaphor for women, while roses are reserved for men.

The behavior of the blond girl is quite ceremonial and will not ignore such details.

So...going to confirm?

No, still not.

Unstable.

Kira Yoshikage made a fork in his heart and came to the desk with warm milk.

He raised his hand and tapped on the table, denying his sudden thought—it was time to fall asleep.

Standing in front of the desk and pondering for two seconds, Kira Yoshikage drank the warm milk in his hand, started the routine soft exercise, and then went to bed with the blindfold.

......

It was very late at night, and when the pointer pointed to 5 in the morning, Yoshikage Kira woke up early.

He got up from the bed and came to the desk with the dullness that his schedule had been broken.

Turn on the lamp, pour warm water, and take out the manuscript paper.

He sat in front of the desk and closed his eyes. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and when he raised his hand, the lines of words fell on the manuscript paper like flowing water.

......

Two weeks later.

[With the blond hair flying, she raised her hand to the boy who exposed her viciousness, her slender index finger covered her red lips, and said with a smile: "Shh——".No one saw her holding a bloodied knife in her right hand behind her back.

"Rose Hunter" is over. 】

Kira Yoshikage closed the cap of the pen, got up and moved his limbs a little stiff, picked up a thin stack of manuscript paper and began to read through.