I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

"You wait."

On April [-], Lilith finished speaking to Yoshikage Kira on the other end of the phone, tuned the TV to the news channel, and then picked up the tablet and entered some possible keywords in the search window.

Seeing that, Teru Asakura, who was slumped on the sofa, got up and moved to Lilith's side on April [-]st.

Afterwards, he shouted: "You motherfucker has a brain!"

Saying that, Teru Asakura hugged his head and wailed—someone made Ji Liang-san angry again, so... 'I won't be able to eat Kira-san's food for a while! '

Complaining is complaining.

After finishing his dispositional response, Teru Asakura jumped up from the sofa and ran into the toilet - let him tell him where that idiot Yasukawa Harue is now!

Lilith, who stayed in the living room on April [-], looked down at the coffee table and stared at the coffee table in silence for a moment after reading the sensational and highly efficient serial murder case that happened last night.

She raised her hand to wipe off the potato chip residue on the coffee table, and said softly, "Tomorrow morning."

On April 4, Lilith raised her hand to look at her watch, calculated the time in her heart, and continued: "Tomorrow around [-] am, I will go to Arisugawa. Be patient, Kira, in exchange, I will help you find out who survived. Who are those people...respectively."

On April [-], Lilith had already learned the purpose of arrows from Teru Asakura.

It's not hard for her to imagine what Haruki Arisukawa is going to do - but this kind of thing is too unlike what she would do. Probably something unexpected happened that caused Harsukawa to ignore it.

Of course, no matter what happened to bring about this result, it was not enough to justify Harue Arisugawa's actions.

--madman!

On April [-], Lilith pressed her temples with a headache, and heard Kira Yoshikage ask in a deep voice, "Location."

"What? Don't worry about me?" Lilith raised her eyebrows and asked on April [-], and then said with a smile, "Arisugawa Chune, I will... give her a pair of eyes."

Kira Yoshikage on the other end of the phone let out a low laugh.

The two said a few more words, and Lilith hung up the phone on April [-].

Then.

On April [-], Lilith got up from the sofa, stretched out, and walked to the dance room in the basement - it's been a long time, it's over.

A hotel in Sendai

Fernando's appetite is very good, even if he has a dozen autopsy reports in his hand, he can still eat with relish at the hideous, deadly painful corpse on the report.

-Look, the world doesn't revolve around him alone.

Even if Fernando has no new inspiration for a while, the murderer will not stop and wait for him.

"You have a good appetite." Aoba Tong put down the spoon and squinted at the autopsy reports.

At this moment, Aoba Tong was extremely fortunate that she was a person who was infinitely close to the "blind". From her perspective, she could only see some hazy patches of color.

But even so, she has no appetite.

"I don't like to hear that."

Fernando leaned against the back of the sofa with a fork in his mouth, and tapped the autopsy report with the back of his hand: "When a person dies, he is dead, just a body. It's human nature to feel that corpses are unappetizing, but not everyone feels that way."

"my words......"

Fernando threw the autopsy report on the table and said with a smile, "I have new inspiration."

"Oh?"

"Don't you think... this kind of mindless agitation looks familiar?" Fernando pointed at the report on the table and shrugged: "Think about cutting the case, and then look at this. Say something inappropriate, except for the efficient Beyond staggering, the frequency of killings and the choice of victims is simply…”

"Do you think it was done by the same person?" Aoba Tong frowned, then picked up the phone dutifully: "I'll go to inform the Metropolitan Police Department?"

For Fernando, Aoba Hitomi has almost blind trust - he is always right.

Although this made Aoba Hitomi very speechless.

Yes, "silent".Not other emotions, but speechlessness.As arrogant as Fernando, it will be interesting if it is wrong once~ After all, there has never been an emotion of "frustration" on Fernando's ungrateful face...

Ok?

Can't say the same - when he failed to strike up a conversation and was regarded as a male prostitute, he was very candid and showed a "sad" look.

She put away her phone and asked, "Why didn't you notify the Metropolitan Police Department?"

Hearing the words, Fernando waved his hand and forked a Vienna sausage from the dinner plate, then smiled and said, "I have 0 evidence in my hand, baby, you wouldn't believe it! Not to mention... His green eyes narrowed slightly: "I don't know why the murderer did this, look."

Fernando pointed to the contents of the autopsy report and said: "Every wound is very neat. To kill so many people in one night, if it is an impatient desire to kill, why is there no trace of murder? He should be very angry. But the fact is It's not like this, he's just repeating the act of 'killing'... What purpose does the murderer have to achieve as soon as possible?"

"You ask me? How do I know." Aoba Hitomi rolled her eyes.

Fernando laughed when he heard the news - coincidentally, he didn't know either.

but......

Fernando changed the subject and asked with a smile: "If Aoba can get a special ability, what do you hope it is? There is no limit~ Please feel free to use your imagination~"

"Me?" Aoba Tong couldn't keep up with Fernando's brain circuit, but he was stunned and subconsciously said: "Probably can keep coming up with stories that make people think 'this is a masterpiece!'? But in fact, if you can' See clearly'...not bad."

"Pragmatic." Fernando praised with a smile.

"What about you? It should be... I hope you can easily see the truth of all cases?"

"Tsk tsk tsk! cliché!"