I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

——Of course, this kind of thinking is not necessary.

As for Teru Asakura, he still holds the game console and devotes himself to his small world as always.The only difference from the past is that his mobile phone is connected to the voice, and he doesn't know who he is discussing with him about how to play a difficult boss in the game.

"Yo! Kira!"

On April [-], Lilith raised her hand and beckoned to Yoshikage Kira, and patted the table again: "I'll be waiting for you!"

Saying that, she glanced at the time and showed an incredible expression.

——' Ji Liang actually stepped on the spot, it's incredible! '

On April [-], Lilith thought so, looking up at Kira Yoshikage's expression.

After a short while, she nodded solemnly - um... looks normal, maybe the train is late or something... right?

"Kirara-kun, long time no see." Sasaki Azusa smiled and looked up at Kira Yoshikage.

It really feels like a long time no see.

But Sasaki Azusa just made some calculations in her heart, and found that it only took her 10 days to go home this time.

She must have missed her friends too much.

Thinking like this, Azusa Sasaki's smile revealed a little helplessness.

——The only person Sasaki Azusa would care about in the past was the old housekeeper Andy, who should retire and enjoy life early tomorrow, but had to rely on crutches to control various things in the "home" because of her willfulness. A cafe owner who is blind and has limited mobility.

But a little more than half a year, she actually had three more friends in her life-this is almost a qualitative leap for Azusa Sasaki.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Kira Yoshikage nodded to her, then took a seat.

He's still thinking about that -- that... gratuitous extra load-bearing column at the tram stop.

But passers-by's reactions were normal, as if this time he was really addicted to his nerves.

Kira Yoshikage shook his head, wasting some effort to put this matter behind him.

- As long as it doesn't conflict with his life, let it be.

After all... What Yoshikage Kira wants to protect is his own life, not the entire Duwang Town, isn't he?

"Ah! Ah Xian, don't talk nonsense!"

Asakura Teru, who was on the side, suddenly shouted, with a furious look: "I've said it [-] times! I'm really not a primary school student!!"

Kira Yoshikage's ears hurt from the noise, and he turned his head to look at him.

Asakura Teru has always been sharp, and he immediately noticed Yoshikage Kira's gaze.When the two made eye contact, he read out the disapproval in Kira Yoshikage's eyes.

Kaoru Yoshikage gave a dry laugh, and Asakura Hui obediently sat back in his seat and whispered into the earphone: "No more, Ah Xian, I'll eat first! Bye~"

Putting away the earphones, Asakura Teru grinned at Kira Yoshikage, showing a rather dog-legged smile: "Brother Kira has worked hard on the way here~"

"..."

Kira Yoshikage shook his head wordlessly, feeling that what he said at this moment was superfluous.

The push door of the private room was opened, and two waiters walked in lightly with the dishes in their hands.

Kneeling at the table, the waiter put all the dishes on the tray on the table, lowered his head and whispered, "Please use it slowly." Then he left as lightly as when he came.

"...Alas!"

On April [-], Lilith suddenly gave a strange cry, raised her slender hand across the dining table between them, and patted Kira Yoshikage.

She winked at Kira Yoshikage, and pointed to the waiter who had already taken the door and left.

Ji Liang Yoshikage's gaze stayed on her hand for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Damn it!" Lilith replied very quickly on April [-], and then lowered her voice and said, "Is that waiter exactly the same as... Fukada Risha?"

Ok?

Kira Yoshikage turned his head - the only thing that caught his eye was the push door on a white background with an ink painting on it.

He didn't pay attention to the waiter who came in just now.

"Did you read that right?" Kira Yoshikage frowned slightly.

At this moment, it is difficult for Yoshikage Kira not to think that in the early morning after Fukada Risa's death, he once regarded a middle-aged cleaner as Fukada Risa's affair.

"Next...it's your 'daydream'!" - Yoshikage Kira suddenly remembered what Fukada Risha said before her death.

His hand on the table clenched his fist slightly, his slightly longer fingernails embedded in the palm of his hand.

- There is slight pain.

This is not a dream.

So...

Perhaps he needs to reconsider what "daydream" means, thought Kira.

- Endless!

Kira Yoshikage has a deep wrinkle between his brows, and even the exquisite cuisine at the table in front of him can't impress him.