I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

"Da da,"

Kira Yoshikage raised his hand and knocked on the camera on the roof of the car, "Even if the whole process of my crime was captured by the surveillance camera, he wouldn't blame me as a living person for the dead, would he? So... ."

Ji Liang Yoshikage looked back and leaned back in the chair again: "You should apologize to me for the rudeness just now."

"..."

What responded to Yoshikage Kira was a long silence.

It took a long time for the driver to react: "Grass! Are you fucking sick?!" Xu was embarrassed by being threatened by a young man who looked no bigger than his own son. He slammed on the brakes and put the The other hand reached to the base of the driver's seat and took out a very professional-looking... knife——I think if Yoshikage Kira refused to pay the fare, he would have seen this knife too, right?

"Leave the wallet and bank card password, and leave it to me!"

As he roared, the veins on his forehead burst.

He also looks very skilled, like a robber who will rob every passenger, and the hand holding the knife is amazing.

——Just as Yoshikage Kira thought, people who have been lowered to the bottom line are more irritable than ever before.

Of course, it's also the fault of Kira Yoshikage's deliberate provocation.

Eh, wait.

Since it is ultimately the fault of the settlement, the driver who is unprofessional, rude to the customer and even wants to kick the customer out of the fast-moving car is a problem, right?

Kira Yoshikage didn't care about those.

It's really inappropriate to say it, but he is very irritable now - he clearly shouldn't be influenced by emotions.

but...

Fukada Risa.

"Daydream".

Kanda Yoshida.

driver in front of you.

——Yoshikage Kira sincerely hopes that Sendai City will return to the boring but stable appearance of the past.

But the most important thing in front of him is to calm down the dryness and anger in his heart.

So, Yoshikage Kira took out his wallet from the inner pocket of his suit with a smile, and put it on the center console of the taxi—see, the choice is up to the driver, take it or apologize.As for the two options hidden inside...shh.

A villa in the suburbs of Sendai

"boom!"

"It's all hasty! Sister Lilith, everyone outside is crazy!" Asakura Teru came back after a long absence, and after slamming the door, he started shouting loudly.

In order to take care of Nana Gu Kawakami, coupled with the previous incident, Teru Asakura has not been out for a long time.

He always thought he was an outlier—not going to school, living with a world-famous serial killer, and even sending a few people away in the past.

And now, he still feels that he is an alien, even more like an alien than before - this time, it is not him who is weird, but everyone who has entered the target.

He saw someone looting in the street, and passersby acquiesced to it.When the robber ran past the police, the smiling robber even raised his hand and gave the police a high five.

what is this?

He saw children in their teens in groups of three or five, holding knives in their hands—that were probably the knives the parents used to cut fruits or vegetables, and they used it to dissect the whimpering milk cat, with a face showing A smile like playing in an amusement park.

What is this?

When he saw the old man sitting on the steps wiping tears, he couldn't bear to go to comfort him, but in exchange he said, "My son just killed a man, why should he go to jail? Wasn't that the man who couldn't beat my son before he was killed? "

What the hell is this logic? !

Now, Teru Asakura feels like he's still an outlier—because everyone else is crazy—in a huge madhouse where normal people are madmen.

"Sister Lilith!"

Asakura Teru shouted a few times, but after getting no response, he followed the stairs to the basement.

He knew that Lilith would often stay in the basement on April [-], occasionally flipping through the latest news from all over the world, and occasionally just dancing a ballet in the dance room—Lilith had not danced ballet for a long time on April [-]. , her basic skills have deteriorated with her slack in the past two years, but she still likes to dance as a pastime.Of course, more often she would sit on the sofa in the living room, holding potato chips or popcorn, watching a nutritious urban romantic comedy.

But today, April [-], Lilith is not at home.

Asakura Teru withdrew from the dance room, thought for a while, sighed leisurely, and slid into the sofa.

In fact, it doesn't matter to him. After all, finding a marionette is not something that can be done overnight. He just wants to complain about the things that happen in the outside world.

Wait a moment.

Teru Asakura forgot one big thing.

"Grass, what's going on with the old lady?!"

Thinking of this, Teru Asakura, who had just sat down, immediately bounced off the sofa, grabbed his jacket and backpack and went out.

'I hope the old woman is still a normal person'

'What the hell are you thinking, she wasn't normal at all! '

'Don't become more abnormal'

Asakura Teru thought about it, rushed out the door and stopped the taxi, and hurriedly reported the address of his mother's company.