I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

"It's a very fashionable dress, and it wears very little, just like the stars on TV!" Azusa Sasaki smiled and shrugged: "The stars seem to wear clothes that are out of season~"

"correct!"

Azusa Sasaki clapped her hands: "I remember that there was an artist's office next to the train station. Could it really be a little star?"

Ok?

This is barely a clue.

Kira Yoshikage lowered his head to unlock the phone and rummaged through the address book.

——He happened to know someone, and to a certain extent he could get in touch with the artist.

Asakura Teru.

But...

Kira Yoshikage's hand stroking on the screen paused slightly - is it safe for his peaceful life to meddle in this kind of thing?

A hospital in Sendai City

Asakura Haruie paid Watanabe Asami to pay for the hospitalization fee, and pushed open the door of the single ward and walked in.

At this moment, Asami Watanabe is facing the sky, holding her mobile phone and editing the new Twitter feed.

Her right leg was cast firmly in place.

Hearing the door open, Watanabe Asami turned her head and put down her phone.

For Asakura Chunjiang, she undoubtedly felt guilty.

This is a very good boss. Although he is stern and occasionally hurtful, it is difficult to find a boss who will arrange a single ward for her on the way to her termination and want her to recuperate in peace.

"Sorry, boss..."

Watanabe Asami scratched her hair and was at a loss for words.

Asakura Harujiang didn't say much, just bent down to adjust the angle of the pillow for Watanabe Asami, and sighed: "Take care of your injury, don't be so rash next time. Falling down the stairs or something... my heart I can't stand it any better."

"...Ah, I-I know..."

Watanabe Asami looked away with a guilty conscience.

- Falling down the stairs?

How is it possible!

'I, Lisa Lisa, can sprint [-] meters in high heels! '

only......

If she hadn't chosen to do that at the time, she might have ushered in unimaginable results.

Because she knew what she [wanted], Watanabe Mami felt fear - that day she didn't want to go to Aihara Matsu's house out of her [true heart], she might have been possessed by some resentful spirit!

In order to control her actions and ensure safety, Watanabe Asami can only resort to this.

Don't say it yet.

- It hurts so much...

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Sneak out, see you tonight~

Chapter 028 The Dark Brown Apocalypse (Part 1, 4/[-])

In the gloomy noon, a light rain fell in the air again.

The temperature is already low enough to affect the mood, but the young man who pushed the door into the cafe is still full of energy.

"It's too cold!"

Asakura Teru stood at the door, slapping the scattered raindrops on his body, tossing his short hair, which was more curled because of the rain, and then greeted everyone in the cafe: "How are you!"

Saying that, he rushed to Kira Yoshikage with his bag.

Well...

No, change location.

Asakura Teru silently took two steps aside, still with a seemingly carefree smile in his eyes.

It wasn't until he sat down in the seat that he opened the bag and dug out a lot of photos and folders.

"Snapped!"

Asakura Teru raised his hand and patted it on the photo and documents, and grinned at Yoshikage Kira: "This is what I can get, all the artists over 170 cm tall in Sendai~ Most of them belong to my mother's company~ The rest down...cough..."

Asakura Teru cleared his throat and said solemnly, "It's my treasure collection!"

With a big wave of his hand, his eyes were full of pride beyond words: "I can vouch for it! The beautiful sisters in Sendai City... uh no... all the beautiful artists are here! Absolutely no fish slipped through the net!"

"Thank you."

Kira Yoshikage looked at Asakura Teru with a smile in his eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly when his eyes fell on his head.

one thing--