I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

His death, like a ridiculous accident, brought his superfluous ambitions to an abrupt end.

I'm sorry the truck driver was frightened to a certain extent - but that's something that can be handled without disturbing too many people, it's private.

"Miss, Sandro's body..." Wenger, who was finally free, was eager to try: "I'll contact the crematorium!"

Sasaki Azusa looked up at him, then sighed.

"Don't be too happy, Elio hasn't found it yet." Saying that, Azusa Sasaki got up and looked out the window.

It's Christmas Eve.

Wonder how her friends are doing?

Her words...

It seems to be not so good.

Azusa Sasaki turned to look at the relics collected from the hotel where Sandro was temporarily staying, and sighed again—people are not enough, people are... not enough.

"Have they found what they were looking for?" Azusa Sasaki asked softly.

Wenger nodded slightly: "It seems to be looking for an arrow."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and opened the album, and then handed it to Azusa Sasaki: "I found it on Sandro's mobile phone. I don't know what it does, and it doesn't look very valuable, but... That's really why they came to Sendai City."

"So where is the arrow now?"

"..." Wenger lowered his eyes and did not speak.

That was someone who grew up in the same manor as Sasaki Azusa. Sasaki Azusa looked at Wenger and said, "Speak."

"...at your friend's." Wenger's voice revealed a difficulty: "That... Mr. Kira."

Sasaki Azusa was stunned when she heard the words, then lowered her eyes and stopped talking.

No wonder...

No wonder Dante went to Kira-kun.

Sasaki Azusa lowered her head and rubbed her temples, took off the slightly obtrusive gloves and handed them to Wenger: "Remember, the arrow is not in Kira-kun's hands." She stared at the arrow in the photo album on her phone for a while, then put the lock screen down.

"Go find someone to make an arrow, just follow the photo and take it back to Italy."

"Eh? That thing..."

"Wenger." Azusa Sasaki looked up at Wenger, with a dim light in his light brown eyes: "Remember, Sandro and the others got the arrows. And we... got the arrows from Sandro and the others. "

Wenger hurriedly lowered his head: "I see."

True, the lady is still very young.

But at this moment, Wenger seemed to see the old gentleman from the young lady - of course, the old gentleman was more brutal.not many.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound broke the silence in the suite.

Sasaki Azusa was startled, and reflexively looked in the direction of the voice - "Elio?!"

No, not just Elio.

Azusa Sasaki looked at the woman with eight eyes who emerged from the fitting mirror and lowered her face.

Her nervousness and alertness didn't last long, because "Little Umbrella" just opened her eyes and stared at the eight-eyed woman for a while, then closed her eyes lazily.

Sasaki Azusa didn't understand what the current situation meant, she still looked at the eight-eyed woman.

The eight-eyed woman nodded and bowed, grinning and grabbing the back of her head and smiling at Azusa Sasaki.She laughed and backed away - until she disappeared into the mirror.

Wenger couldn't see the "evil eyes", he stepped forward and turned the unconscious Elio over and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Miss..."

There was a piece of A4 paper on Elio's chest, the paper was wrinkled, and it was written crookedly on the top of it—[Return to the original owner, hehe~]

what is this?

Azusa Sasaki frowned, always feeling that the scene just now was not very serious - who was helping her?

The ringing of the mobile phone interrupted Azusa Sasaki's clueless thinking. She looked at the caller ID and smiled: "Lilith."

The villa area in the northeast of Duwang Town

"Have fun! It doesn't matter if you don't come back at night." Ji Liang Yoshihiro looked at his son outside the door lovingly, and waved with a smile: "Play for a while!"

Kira Yoshikage gave his father a deep look.

——His father knew him very well, but he still had some unrealistic illusions on the basis of that "understanding".

He shook his head and said seriously, "I'll go home on time."

After speaking, he nodded to his father and turned to go out.

On April [-], Lilith's mood was very high - she was born with a love for noise, and it would make her even happier if she could be in the midst of the excitement and watch everything.

——She has a group of very strange friends who, in the eyes of ordinary people, can’t wait to call the police~

But so what? ~

April [-] Lilith took out a few tickets from her bag and said with a smile, "Today there is a fireworks display at the playground!~"