I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

After staring at Mami Watanabe seriously for a while, the hairless cat remembered - 'This is my servant! '

'That is to say...'

"Meow!!!"

The hairless cat screamed mournfully, kicked Watanabe Asami's hand away and ran onto Kira Yoshikage's shoulder - 'My lord!not going back! '

"..."

Kira Yoshikage did think that hairless cats might be resistant, of course he did.

only...

As for?

He glanced at the hairless cat, picked it up in the pitiful whimper of the hairless cat, and threw it back into Watanabe Mami's arms.

"I'm sorry, it seems a little spoiled." Kira Yoshikage still smiled decently, ignoring Watanabe Mami's slightly embarrassed expression.

He glanced down at the hairless cat with claws and claws, then smiled and said goodbye to Asami Watanabe.

The first rule of survival for hairless cats - 'Be sure to understand the eyes of the owner of the big brother! '

So, the hairless cat with a strong desire to survive whimpered, and obediently indented into Watanabe Mami's arms.

Kira Yoshikage took him to the door and pinched his forehead.

The next vacation... Ah, except for the annual meeting of the publishing house the day after tomorrow, it seems that I can choose to spend it doing nothing.

- This is really good news!

Thinking of this, Kira Yoshikage's mood obviously improved.

Even when he saw his father hurriedly came down from the upstairs with a pile of clothes, he stepped forward and gave him a hand.

"These......"

Ji Liang Yoshikage raised his eyebrows and looked at the black suit in his hand, "Is something wrong with someone?"

The last time I saw my father wearing this outfit seemed to be back when my mother passed away.

Kira Yoshihiro nodded and sat cross-legged on the ground fiddling with the steamer: "Do you remember Tachibana?"

"Orange?"

"It's normal that you don't remember, the last time you came and went was when you were in kindergarten." Kira Yoshihiro competed with the ironing machine in a serious hand, and continued to repeat: "I was a good boy when I was a child, and I don't know. Someone offended... Ji Ying, how is this thing used?"

Ji Liang Yoshikage looked at his father with his arms folded, and did not understand why something that could be used as long as the switch was turned on would become so complicated in his hands.

Seriously watching his father toss for a while helplessly, and after repeatedly warning himself not to do this when he is old, he raised his foot and hooked up the wire: "Plug in the power."

"...I said, why can't I open it..." The old man said a few words with a dry smile, and continued the topic with a smile: "The child is one year older than you, I remember, it should be It was her parents who provoked bad people in their business, and they really died..."

There is no such person in Kira Yoshikage's impression at all.

When it comes to the surname "Tachibana", there is only one person in his mind - Tachibana Arisukawa.

It's not a traditional iron, but Kira Yoshikage doesn't worry about his father ironing a hole in his suit.

He had absolutely no interest in this kind of topic, just responded casually, and sat down on the sofa with a book.

Kira Yoshihiro had long been accustomed to his son's temperament. In short, the chatterbox had been opened, and his son was in a good mood, so he could continue to talk.

As for my son listening...

Actually it doesn't matter.

It's just that the relationship is alienated from people who are almost strangers, that is, the funeral needs to show his face: "I heard that the eyes have been smashed! The child seems to have bad eyes, so pitiful..."

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There is another chapter to be posted later, noon at the latest

Chapter 004 Orange (Part 4, 4/[-])

Kira Yoshikage has long been accustomed to his father's chanting.

He leaned on the sofa with a rare relaxed posture, and focused on the novel in his hand—although he started reading it halfway through, it was surprisingly not bad.

Of course, there may also be a comparison between Mr. Yoshihiro Kira, who is not very good at telling stories.

".... Jiying. Jiying?"

"Huh?" Kira Yoshikage turned his head, "What?"

Looking at the question in his son's eyes, Kira Yoshihiro sighed leisurely - his son was not listening to him at all.

"I just said that Tachibana's house is in a neighboring city. If tomorrow ends late, I will come back early the next day."

Kira Yoshihiro took off the ironed suit from the ironing machine and put a set on him: "How is it? Does it look good?"

Here, Kira Yoshikage has to remind him about his father's question——

"You're going to a funeral, no one cares if you look good or not, as long as you're decent." Although he said that, Ji Liang Yoshikage squinted his eyes slightly and looked at his father: "It's a bit big, now... "

Kira Yoshikage raised his hand and glanced at the time—it was 5:45 pm.

"It's probably too late to change it." Kira Yoshikage shrugged with a smile.