I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

But it doesn't matter, what he wants to verify will soon come to a conclusion.

Dante watched Dante A stretch, put on his slippers and go to the bathroom to wash.

There was a sharp pain in the sole of the foot.

——The pain was clear, but very short.

Dante was not in a hurry to check the situation of the soles of his feet, but focused on the back of Dante A.

It was not until he walked into the bathroom and closed the door that Dante kicked off his slippers to check the condition of the soles of his feet - there was no wound, and the pain was only for a moment, as if he accidentally stepped on a stone.

In the early hours of this morning, Dante put a few small pushpins in Dante A's indoor slippers.

——This is the way of temptation that he thinks he can bear and will not interfere with his next actions.

After all, it's just a few thumbtacks.

Even if it does hurt him, it's just a minor injury, and it doesn't affect his walking and running.

Dante thought about it carefully - if he was concerned, he would be chaotic, so he was restrained everywhere yesterday.

In fact, when he first met Dante A, the wound left by the throat cut on Dante A's neck was not shallow - if the damage was completely reflected on him... I'm afraid he wouldn't be sitting here well now.

so...

There is a way out.

Dante patiently sat on the chair, looked down at the time on the watch, and then raised his hand to touch the phone.

'Um? '

Dante's brow furrowed tightly—the phone dropped.

It must have been lost in the panic yesterday.

Forget it.

The most important thing now is to deal with the things in front of you - as for Elio... He doesn't go out at all, so there should be no problem.

Thinking so, Dante lowered his head and continued to organize his thoughts.

Whether it was when he cut his throat yesterday, when he got burned, or even when he stepped on a pushpin just now... Dante A didn't show a painful expression - he didn't feel pain?

No, it should be more than just pain.

Under normal circumstances, there are several pushpins under your feet, and it should feel wrong to the touch.

- Trouble.

How can a "person" who does not feel pain limit his actions?

Dante still dare not kill Dante A - he can already decide that the damage Dante A receives cannot be 100% fed back to himself, but the proportion is still unclear - if it is a fatal injury... Dante Will A die?

Whether it will die or not, how much damage will it cause to you?

Time is running out.

Dante glanced at the electronic calendar on the table a little irritably.

Ji Liang Yoshikage will have a holiday in two days. Judging from the observations in the past few days, the young man is amazingly calm - such a person must not go out for activities after the holiday. home...

Dante is very self-aware that the inexplicable grass and the cat of Kira Yoshikage's house are enough for him to drink a pot.

No, no.

Think back-

'Maybe...it doesn't need to be in the door, as long as it's close to his house. ' Dante felt a little at ease thinking of this.

Xu was in a peaceful mood, Dante looked at Dante A who came out of the bathroom, and thought of a good idea.

next day

The rain that is about to fall has not yet fallen, and the sky at 8:[-] in the morning is as gloomy as the sky has just dawned.

Kira Yoshikage glanced out the window and turned to get the bag.

"Remember to bring an umbrella."

Kira Yoshihiro turned his head from the sofa, his expression rather sleepy.

"Bring it."

"What about the water? Are you coming back at noon?" Mr. Yoshihiro Kira chased after him, chattering, "It's very cold today, do you want to warm the baby?"

Kira Yoshikage sighed and looked up at his father.

"This is the final exam. It's not a college exam or an interview with a Fortune 500 company." He raised his eyebrows slightly, with a little helplessness in his eyes: "I'm not a primary school student taking the exam for the first time, father."

"Uh..."

- Don't say it, that's what happened.

The old man laughed dryly and said to Ji Liang Yoshiying: "Then wait!" Then Dian'er Dian'er ran to the kitchen, and after a while, the old gentleman came out with a thermos cup. "Don't drink cold water outside."

"......understood."

Kira Yoshikage raised his hand to take the thermos cup, nodded to his father, and took it out the door.