I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

Kira Yoshikage did not respond to this.

—He was analyzing his reasons for meddling.

Hairless cats are no doubt dissatisfied with being left out.

He whimpered twice, raised his front paws to hook Kira Yoshikage's trouser legs - 'Isn't this uncle cute?Why ignore Uncle Ben? ! '

Gee.

Kira Yoshikage glanced at it, turned around and leaned on the back of the sofa to continue thinking intently.

The Killer Queen appeared beside him.

——As if acquiesced, the Killer Queen raised her hand, picked up the hairless cat, shook it, and neatly threw it into the garden.

After doing all this, the Killer Queen stood beside Kira Yoshikage like a qualified knight without joy and sorrow, staring at the hairless cat who tried to approach again and gave a threatening thumbs up.

Soon, the whimper of the hairless cat came from the garden.

No one may know, but hairless cats have been too busy these days!

Its eldest cat grass seems to be a little bit lackluster because of the rain, and it has lost a playmate.

'This uncle is too downhearted...'

The hairless cat thought so, walking back and forth in the garden with its front paws raised.

Its footprints left a string of words on the soft and wet ground soaked in rainwater, "Come and play with this uncle!".

Shiye/An apartment in Sendai City

Teru Asakura had a fulfilling day.

It is a lot of work to check the activity trajectories of the 7 artists - there are unknown newcomers and veterans with small achievements, and it is necessary to filter out suitable appointments... No, surprise meeting location is not easy.

Asakura Teru held the plastic fork that came with the cup noodles in his mouth. After all the work was over, he blinked and patted his head as if he woke up from a dream.

"Why am I doing the same thing as 'Yoshikage Kira's little brother'?!"

With the obvious answer to this question, Teru Asakura snorted and rolled onto the bed—the answer?It's too simple, because cowardly.

"but......"

Rolling twice on the bed, Teru Asakura stared at the ceiling and frowned.

He raised his hand and tugged at his hair, sighing at the light blond hair between his fingers.

——Hopefully Kira Yoshikage was as thoughtful as he thought.

Sometimes being too thoughtful is not a good thing, because then... the thinker can easily mold himself into too many distractions.

Speaking of thoughtful...

Asakura Teru jumped up from the bed and rushed back to the computer: "It's almost midnight! We have to hurry up and get ready to grab Big Bai's limited photo!"

I'll put it on later (4/4) ah ah ah!

(4/4) Half the size, I was shocked to find that there was a video conference in the morning, it was too late, I was going to wash my hair!

——From a lazy author who didn’t wash his hair for three days because he didn’t need to see outsiders at home

Saying it's a little later... In fact, it's probably around 7 o'clock in the evening after finishing work to catch up and get up again. I started the update earlier today, and I want more!

Chapter 031 Hope To Be Happy (4/4)

An apartment in Duwang Town

This is a marginal area, even in a relatively well-developed town like Duwang Town, no one cares.

The nearest convenience store is more than 15 minutes on foot.

If you go to the shopping street, you need to spare two hours to make it easy to do shopping.

Behind the apartment is a cemetery.

Water and power outages are common occurrences, and rain will leak even on heavy rainy days. It doesn't look like a house in this era.

There is an unpleasant smell here on winter nights.

But there are still benefits.

For example... Renting one of the rooms does not require cumbersome procedures or even a formal contract. If you tell the elderly landlord grandfather with a troubled face that his seal has been lost, then the rental contract You can also not sign.

After all, they are just some unemployed youths and decadent dead houses who are breaking up with their families.

The landlord's grandfather is just a loner, and I hope the surroundings can be more lively.If the silent life comes to an end, it will not be discovered at home until it rots.

"Xiaoyou! It's time to eat!"

The landlord's grandfather stretched out his thin hand and knocked on the side door at the corner of the first floor, shouting in a broken gong-like voice, "Beef stewed today!"

Just a moment later, the side door opened.

Chiba Yu stuck his head out from the crack of the door, glanced alertly behind the landlord's grandfather, and then shook his head: "No, I'm not hungry."

"Oh! The little girl wants to eat!"

The landlord's grandfather frowned, his face full of disapproval - his eyes were a little blurred, and it took some time to fully focus when he looked at Chiba Yu.