I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

As a kind-hearted, ordinary-minded young man who is familiar with social etiquette, he should visit his hospitalized work partner-even if she is just a newcomer who has just joined the company for less than a month.

Right, one more thing.

The person who had an appointment with Sato Ka that day is said to be a new writer who is a high school classmate of Ka Sato.

Because I didn't have the confidence to go directly to the publishing house to meet the editor, I found Kasato Sato, who works at the publishing house. Unfortunately, he was caught under the wheel of a pickup truck. Ragdoll - Died on the spot.

By the way, yesterday's pickup truck owner has been autopsyed - with a serious blood alcohol level.

Following the path pointed out by the nurse at the front desk, Yoshikage Kira walked towards Sato Kasuka's ward without any hassle.

It was a single patient room.

- Surprisingly.

Sato Kasumi's financial ability seems to be much better than she looks, so... Can the meager salary of a publishing house assistant really satisfy her?

Kira Yoshikage arrived at the ward - the door was open with a small crack, probably because the nurse or the last condolence did not close it properly.

Kira Yoshikage raised his hand and knocked on the door, and before the back of his hand fell on the door, he stopped.

Following the two-finger-wide crack in the door, Kira Yoshikage saw—

Sato Ka is holding a fruit knife in his hand, which is on his right wrist.

She looked indifferent, relieved as if she wanted to understand the most complicated problem in the world.

Kira Yoshikage frowned, then looked up at the corridor where he was.

There was a monitor at the end of the corridor, facing the door of the row of wards - everything was included, including Yoshikage Kira.

--trouble.

Kira Yoshikage's right hand paused slightly and pushed the door in.

What is the expression of a kind person who does not want to see death?

With stunned eyes in Ji Liang Yoshikage's eyes, he hurried forward and snatched the fruit knife from Sato Kaori's hand, and said sharply, "What are you doing? Miss Sato!"

"what!"

Sato Kaori stared at Ji Liang Yoshikage as if she woke up from a dream, and after a while, she covered her face with blushing eyes: "Mori... Mori, he shouldn't be damned... If I hadn't asked him to be there Meet......"

Mouri was the one who had an appointment with Sato Kagura that day.

"It would be great if the appointment was made in the editorial department... If, if the appointment was the day before yesterday or today, it would be fine..." Sato Kazuka seemed to finally collapse, burying her face in the quilt and losing her voice sobbing.

Kira Yoshikage didn't like the sound—wheezing, wailing, screaming, etc., he didn't like it.

- Noisy!

Life should be elegant.

Kira Yoshikage put down the fruit basket and flowers and looked at the condolences on the cabinet.

Everyone visits patients in the same way, nothing new, but nothing wrong.

On the fruit basket in the corner, there is a beautiful card.

On the card was written in red pen—【You killed my son!You will die for me too! ! ! 】

The flowers and fruit baskets around also have words like "Death!" "Death!" "Plague!" - Maori, what an emotional family.

Kira Yoshikage put away the cardboard and took it to Sato Kaori and tore it off.

Then he put on a concerned smile and said, "Don't care about what others say, Miss Sato doesn't want that to happen, right?"

Sato Kaori, who was buried in the quilt, sobbed to herself, and after a long time, she said in a loud voice, "I... If only I were the one who died..."

- meaningless remarks.

Ji Liang Yoshikage pouted and said patiently: "I'll call the nurse over, Miss Sato, don't think about it."

After speaking, Kira Yoshikage rang the call bell without waiting for her to respond.

The nurse came soon.

Satoka's current state of mind is not suitable for meeting visitors - Kira Yoshikage was satisfied with the diagnosis and left without any reluctance.

He went straight downstairs, and the dryness in his heart had not eased after he left the hospital.

Could it be that the clue came to Sato Ka... is it broken?

The phone in my pocket vibrated.

Kira Yoshikage frowned, unlocked it, and opened the text message——[Unfortunately, you actually successfully prevented the death of the third person.But don't worry, this thing won't stop until you find me. 】

"clatter."

Kira Yoshikage pressed the lock screen button hard, and left a clear fingerprint on the screen with his hand holding the phone.

He turned his head to look at the window of the ward where Kaori Sato was - the curtain was just drawn by the nurse, blocking Yoshikage Kira's sight.

what a pity.

Everything that happened today has failed to live up to the rare bright sunshine in autumn.

Kira Yoshikage withdrew his gaze and stepped on the dead branches and leaves under his feet that he had not had time to clean up.