I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

It wasn't until more than 10 minutes later that Fukada Risha felt a lot more at ease.

She picked up her mobile phone again, and slowly typed in the reply page of the text message——[Don't touch Kira Yoshikage, that's my neighbor.go find someone else. 】

Chapter 034 Boys (Part 11, 113/[-])

Kira Yoshikage's performance exceeded Kishimoto Castle's expectations.

He looked at Kira Yoshikage intently flipping through the manuscripts, showing a gratified expression - Kishimoto Castle was so moved, it must be Aoba-sensei's manuscript that successfully attracted Kira Yoshikage!

In the silent living room, there was only the sound of turning the pages of the manuscript.

Kishimoto Castle did not urge.

He can wait for a long time, hoping that Ji Liang Yoshikage can take a good look at those excellent manuscripts - not referring to the stories on the manuscripts, but pure paintings.

Regarding Aoba Hitomi, Kishimoto Castle actually harbored doubts.

——As far as the painting level is concerned, Aoba Hitomi's level can definitely stand out in the industry.

But...

How on earth did Aoba Hitomi achieve smooth brushstrokes, just-right splitting, and wonderful single-frame images, but combined with a story that sucks to death...level? - Maybe in a way, it's a rare skill too - well, probably no one needs this skill.

Aoba Hitomi's conversation took longer than Kishimotojo imagined.

After about 15 minutes, Aoba Hitomi came back holding the old mobile phone.

Her face was not very good, and she thought it was the content of the call that made her unhappy.

But this is not something that Kishimoto City needs to inquire about. What he cares more about is whether Aoba Hitomi can continue to negotiate without being affected.After all... Finally, Kira Yoshikage is not in a hurry to leave.

"...What do you think of Kira-sensei?"

Aoba Hitomi looked at Kira Yoshikage with some unease, her eyes narrowed and focused with anxiety.

Yoshikage Kira put down the manuscript and said with a smile, "I'll think about it. After all, I'm still a student, to be honest... I'm worried about not being able to keep up with Aoba-sensei."

- Of course this is a lie.

Without being complacent, he can do it perfectly as long as Yoshikage Kira wants to do it.It's just... finally ushering in the 20th year of life, Kira Yoshikage still has nothing to "must do well" - this is a good thing for Kira Yoshikage.

He believes that he just needs to take responsibility for his own life and stay calm.

- He doesn't need praise from others.

No one's praise can match Kira Yoshikage's self-identity.

Aoba Hitomi clearly showed a relieved expression, and when she smiled again, her smile seemed to relax a lot.

She fumbled for the business card from the bag, and she presented the extremely ordinary business card with both hands: "This is my contact information. If Mr. Kira is willing to cooperate with me... you can call me at any time."

Kira Yoshikage looked down at the business card and raised his hand to take it.

Aoba Hitomi's hands were very much in line with the way her painter showed them—the joints where the pen was held in her hands were slightly thick with calluses, and the ink stains penetrated into the texture of her skin, leaving a dark, mottled black.

There is nothing to say next, if someone insists on saying something, it must be a meaningless polite remark used to liven up the atmosphere and draw in the relationship.

Obviously Ji Liang Yoshikage has let go, but Aoba Hitomi is still restless - even Kishimoto City has noticed this.

He turned to look at Qing Yetong, but after thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "If that's the case, let's stop here today."

"Ah good."

Aoba Hitomi responded almost in the next second, grabbed the bag and took the manuscript handed by Yoshikage Kira and got up.

She bowed slightly towards Kira Yoshikage and Kishimoto Castle, and walked away hurriedly—looking at this, the manga that made her restless and apparently had nothing to do with her.

"That's right, Kira-kun."

Kishimoto City took out a paper bag from under the table and handed it to Yoshikage Kira with a smile: "This is the letter from the fans in the last three months."

"Ok?"

Kira Yoshikage raised his hand to take it, then frowned.

——The paper bag is heavier than expected, obviously... just some letters.

"It's a bit too much, it took a little effort to put it in the same bag. Don't worry, the bag is very strong." Kishimoto said with a smile, raised his hand and patted Yoshikage Kira's arm.

With encouragement in his eyes that could not be completely hidden, he smiled and said, "Kirara-kun think about it, at least the editor-in-chief and I think this is a good idea."

- Kira Yoshikage didn't think it was a good idea.

Even though he thought so, he still smiled and nodded.

A suburban villa in Sendai City

April [-] Lilith had beaten Teru Asakura yesterday, and she remains in a good mood until now.

Thanks to her good mood, she even received a heartfelt compliment from Teru Asakura for her cooking today.

The two of them were fed and satiated, slumped on the sofa, unhealthy and uniform, watching the new comedy, and from time to time they let out one after another, creepy laughter.

Advertising time, April [-], Lilith stretched and kicked Asakura Teru.

Two people who are very knowledgeable about "how to be a slob doing nothing", in this case there is no need for verbal communication at all.

Asakura Teru raised his hand to pick up an unopened package of potato chips and threw it to Lilith on April [-]st.