I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

Kira Yoshikage nodded in response, and his eyes went beyond Fukada Risa to the dismantled swing—it was fine when he passed by last night.

"By the way, I have something to ask Jiying."

"Ok?"

"My..." Fukada Risha had trouble in her eyes, wondering, "The puppy died, does Jiying know what to do with the pet's body? I think it needs a tomb."

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Chapter 023 Specialties (1/4)

puppy dead?

Kira Yoshikage looked down at the time.

——It's a little weird to say, Kira Yoshikage just happened to have experience with this kind of thing.

In the summer of the previous year, he had dealt with the corpse of a British shorthair, and then the years went by, and a year later in the summer of the year, an amazing...animal and plant grew on the body of British shorthair -- forget it, not to mention the cold Just kidding, it's cat grass.

Kira Yoshikage thought that he didn't need to learn the ability to "humor".

"In the case of pet corpses..."

Kira Yoshikage looked in the direction of home.

——You will be home in two more intersections.

He shook his head regretfully and looked at Risha Fukada: "I remember that there is a shop in the city that specializes in pet funerals." - In fact, the charitable pet club in his school also accepts this kind of thing, but... one more thing Better to be less.

"Actually, you can find an open space to bury it after disinfection." - It's not like every cat and dog that is planted will grow into a stand-in, right?

Fukada Risha showed an expression of being taught, and nodded with a vague understanding: "Is there still a shop specializing in pet funerals?"

"Well, I saw it by accident." Ji Liang Yoshikage nodded and said with a smile: "Then I will first..."

"Ah! Ji Ying wait for me!"

"Ok?"

"I've been abroad before. Ah, Yoshiying shouldn't know, right?" Fukada Risha smiled and shrugged, "When I came back, I thought that I might never go abroad again, so I brought back a lot of specialties. Look at it now. Come......"

She stuck out her tongue, with a bit of helpless annoyance on her face: "It seems a bit too much. Ji Ying wait a minute, I'll go back..."

Halfway through Fukada Risa's words, her eyes fell on the shopping bag in Kira Yoshikage's hand.

"Ah, let me send it to Jiying~ It should be heavy!"

Saying that, Fukada Risha ran briskly in the direction of home—that was the same direction as Kira Yoshikage's house.

She walked so bluntly that Yoshikage Kira didn't have time to say her refusal.

Kira Yoshikage looked at Fukada Risa's back, stared for a moment, and then looked away.

Fukada Lisa doesn't seem to feel the cold. She only wears a knitted beige dress on a near 0 degree day. She even holds the coat in her hands, as if she is just holding it symbolically to suit the dress of the people around her.

Kira Yoshikage shook his head and went home with his things.

He still has a little thing in the afternoon and needs to go out. I hope everything can be solved with his actions.

There are still 10 days left for the holiday, and Yoshikage Kira is unexpectedly busy.

——Kishimoto City hopes that he can make time to go to the publishing house in the next 3 days.

The editor was still in a mysterious and mysterious manner. He asked Kira Yoshikage to make time for it, but he never mentioned what was going on. Based on what Kira Yoshikage knew about him, the editor was afraid that he would make another suggestion. A proposal that Kira Yoshikage will inevitably reject.

After Fukada Risha returned home, she couldn't wait to throw away the woolen coat in her hand.

The beautiful sheepdog leaned over cautiously and ingratiatingly, and let out a low whimper.

"I asked about what to do with pet carcasses."

Fukada Risha was expressionless, but she crossed the sheepdog with a smile in her words.

The collie followed with a low whimper and followed the steps of Fukada Risa to the kitchen-he heard the sound of dog food being poured into the bowl.

Fukada Risha poured all the dog food left in the bag into the bowl, and looked down at the shepherd dog slowly approaching.

It lowered its head and smelled the dog food, opened its mouth—

"Ouch..."

It was swept away.

——That is the power that can kick through a wooden door with one kick.

"Sorry, sorry." Fukada Risha apologized insincerely and retracted her foot.

She stepped forward and rubbed the shrunken body of the shepherd dog in a soothing way, and said calmly, "It's like humans can't stop the growth of hair. I just... just follow my instincts. I hope you will be considerate and understand me."

The collie was curled up on the floor, unable to give any response.

Fukada Risa also doesn't need its response - she doesn't need anyone's response.

Getting up and returning to the living room, Fukada Risha calmly changed her clothes, and dug out a gift box from her unorganized luggage - she didn't lie, and she didn't bother to lie, she really brought a special product from abroad.

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