I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

- Fallacy.

Ji Liang Yoshikage shook his head amusingly, and was about to respond, but he felt the gaze of his gaze.

Frowning and turning his head, the sight returned to him was the sound of the camera shutter.

"Good afternoon, Kira-kun, Asakura-kun." Azusa Sasaki was holding a mobile phone in one hand and holding a wide-brimmed hat in the other hand, standing in the wind and smilingly looking at them.

Sasaki Azusa looked like he had solved a big deal, and his smile no longer had the sorrow he had when we met last time.

Her footsteps were also very brisk, and she put down her bag and sat down opposite the two of them generously.

She was still smiling: "Where's Lilith?"

Ji Liang Yoshikage let out a low laugh, raised his hand and pointed to the food cart not far away: "Queue."

Azusa Sasaki looked in the direction of Yoshikage Kira's finger, and shook his head with a smile: "Line up to buy fried noodles at an amusement park... Only Lilith can do it."

- This is true.

Ji Liang Yoshikage nodded with a smile in his eyes, which was a response.

The surroundings are still lively.

Do not.I don't know that I have delusions from time to time, but in fact, the "lively" now is a bit more subtle than before.

Kira Yoshikage looked up and looked around, frowned and then shook his head—perhaps overhearted.

He always feels...

There are always a few people in the crowd who come and go with suppressed fear on their faces.

It doesn't matter, as long as it doesn't affect him.

Kira Yoshikage was still bored with his mobile phone to pass the time, and Asakura Teru was using the game console to vent because he didn't have the nourishment of the bunny girl sister.

Sasaki Azusa looked at Kira Yoshikage with worry deep in her eyes.

- Her friend is holding something very dangerous.

I don't know what the arrows do, but it's worth traveling all the way from Italy...it must not be something worth mentioning.

Sasaki Azusa remained silent.

You know, no matter how useful that arrow may be, it may even be the key to a treasure...that's always Kira Yoshikage's thing.

Azusa Sasaki just sincerely hoped that no more people would discover the existence of that arrow.

All she can stop is only the people she can see.

And there are too many people in this world who can hide in the dark and quietly let wave after wave of people work for them, just for what they want and the generous rewards they can give.

——Hopefully her friends can deal with those things without upending the routine.

"Don't cry, don't cry, let's go! It's really bad luck!"

"...It wasn't you who saw those things!"

"...I'm not saying you're unlucky."

"I know..."

The people hurried past were crying, trembling voices mixed with fear.

It was a fear that was enough to penetrate the joy around him, and it affected those around him because of the trembling of the owner of the tears.

Azusa Sasaki looked up at the two ladies who were walking behind him, frowning slightly.

This is just a small interlude.

Maybe it's just that the rides are too exciting, or maybe something bad happened - Azusa Sasaki quickly turned her attention away.

"My grass!"

Asakura Teru, who was lying on the table without saying a word, suddenly shouted and stared wide-eyed while holding the phone.

Kira Yoshikage's ears hurt from Asakura Teru's noise, and he raised his head and glanced at him.

In this kind of sight, Asakura Teru still stared at the phone and didn't speak - the light golden curly hair made his face even paler: "Damn it!"

Kira Yoshikage pressed his temples with a headache—this child probably read some strange web page again.

"What's wrong?" Azusa Sasaki answered with a smile on her face.

"It's haunted!"

Asakura Teru threw the phone on the table and scratched his hair irritably: "What...candyman? Or Sachiko? Here again!"

"Ok?"

Kira Yoshikage put down the phone and looked at the desktop.

On the screen of Teru Asakura's mobile phone, there is an electronic map of the playground, which is used for tourists to check the current queue time for each item.This software also has a function that usually has no effect - the forum.

At the moment, the playground forum is constantly refreshed with new posts.

Putting together what's in those posts... the event itself is clear - a couple was killed in a haunted house.

It seems inappropriate to say that he was killed.