I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

do not know why...

He turned his head and glanced at Kira Yoshikage, his eyes just subconsciously paused for a moment on Kira Yoshikage's face, and then turned to the feet of Kira Yoshikage - still nothing.

"what..."

Shan Chengxian was a little unclear, so he turned his head and left with a puzzled face.

In short anyway!

Shan Chengxian is a little afraid of Kira Yoshikage now - he thinks it's all Moonlight's fault!

On such a gloomy day, the light and shadow brought by the faint moonlight is enough to make a person with no expression... not meaningful.

'Let's go home soon, it's safe to go home...'

right~

At least if you go home...you can be sure that you "will not die" today.

Right, that is it!

Thinking of this, Shan Chengxian quickened his pace.

Yoshikage Kira on the other side did not put too much of his thoughts on Shan Chengxian - there are still many things that need him to worry about today, and there is no reason to give his precious time to a stranger who can be regarded as a stranger.

but...

Kira Yoshikage looked back at his feet and frowned slightly.

- Under his feet... is there something?

Because of this sudden thought, Kira Yoshikage once again remembered what he and Lilith had "wrong" on April [-].

Then think about it.

If Shan Chengxian just stared at him because he "seeed something wrong", could he think so? ——Are those illusions only effective for the stand-in messenger?

If this conjecture holds true...

Can the extra load-bearing column in the tram stop be separated from the current "event"?

Don't jump to conclusions, take a look.

Kira Yoshikage thought so, and started walking towards home again.

Back home, Kira Yoshikage's slightly tense mood finally relaxed.

He raised his hand to catch the hairless cat that was running towards him and had gained a little weight recently, stroked its back twice, and then dropped it - it really should put weight loss on the agenda .

The hairless cat landed lightly on the ground and let out a coquettish "meow~".

'Do you want to add a late-night snack to this uncle today? ! '

The hairless cat raised its tail high and walked with graceful but slightly comical steps because of its fatness, following Kira Yoshikage's side - 'That's right!There are guests today, but you are not at home!This uncle has helped you treat her well!so! ! ! '

"Meow!~"

'Snack! '—The hairless cat screamed, but received no response from Yoshikage Kira.

It was a little discouraged, curled up at the door of the living room, and cried out in a sullen voice - 'This uncle has finally fallen out of favor...'

Kira Yoshikage hung up his coat and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, leaning on the cooking table and thinking.

——Recently, he hates "using his brain" a little bit.

Do not misunderstand.

Of course, it was not because of his inability, but because of repeated guesswork, precautions, and calculations that made him impatient.

'Maybe I need to change the way I greet people a little bit, quietly...'

Kira Yoshikage thought so, and lowered his eyes to see the ripples in the cup.

"Jiying ah..."

Mr. Kira Yoshihiro grabbed his belly and walked into the kitchen with no image, took a cup and poured water, and then said, "Who came to you today?"

"Ok?"

Kira Yoshikage turned back: "Who is that?"

"Just the kid next door." The old gentleman didn't care about people and things other than his son. As he grew older, he was more willing to leave his gradually shrinking brain capacity to his son to hold everything about his son.

He thought for a while before saying, "That child of Fukada!"

Ji Liang Yoshihiro took it for granted: "The only one who will take the initiative to visit here is the child Fukada, right? Let me tell you... Or Xiao Ren is more likable, Ji Ying, you are more enthusiastic about others. , Xiao Ren even brought home pickled vegetables a few days ago..."

Kira Yoshihiro muttered to himself, not noticing his son's gloomy face for a while.

"You said..." Kira Yoshikage felt a little dry in his throat, paused and took a sip of water and continued: "Fukada Risha?"

"Ah, yes." Ji Liang Yoshihiro raised his head, and finally found the unpleasantness on his son's face.

He blinked and frowned: "What's wrong? Is there a conflict?"

- more than a contradiction.

Ji Liang Yoshikage heard that the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but there was no "smile" expression on his face.