I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

But before that, there must be a very cruel thing that she needs to give up - those who make her face the reality and find the joy of "business".

Fernando is looking at all this from the perspective of a layman, but Azusa Sasaki has a fate like the protagonist of a novel or a film and television drama.

It's amazing, Fernando, with a bit of an elder's mood, hopes that Azusa Sasaki can jump out of the cliché.

"He also said..."

Fernando frowned and walked slower: "Sorry, I have to sort it out. You don't know, I drank a lot at night."

Having said that, Fernando laughed again.

Sasaki Azusa was very quiet there, and the night was quiet enough that he could hear Sasaki Azusa's shallow breathing.

He tried to recall everything that night, but the memory was still broken.

The skinny monkey stood beside the boy who was loyal to the "man" and told Fernando in a sharp, ugly voice that it was not the "boss" who entered the game but himself and him.

Then, Fernando saw him draw a gun from his lower back.

——At first it seemed that it was indeed a gun.

Fernando was too far away, and there was a slight tinnitus from the long-term shooting of firearms.

He heard the thin monkey mumbling with a gun, but he couldn't see the look on his face standing in the backlight.The skinny monkey quickly put away the gun and seemed dissatisfied with the weapon - he had a lot of dangerous things on him, and after throwing the gun, he took out a dagger from the inner pocket of the leather jacket and gestured at himself. for a moment.

"He says..."

Fernando walked into the convenience store and walked straight to the freezer.

He took out two bottles of so-called milk tea mixed with flavor additives and turned back to the counter.

He smiled and nodded at the salesperson who was on duty late at night, then raised his hand to cover the handset, "Please give me a pack of Seven Stars, thank you."

It wasn't until the bill was settled that Fernando put the phone back to his ear," he said.

"It's a pity that you will definitely lose, but wonderful dreams are indispensable. I hope that you will miss this one...'daydream' when you lie in the coffin soon."

The thin monkey didn't say a few words during the whole process, but when he responded concisely, he couldn't hear anything, but when he said such a sentence in English with an accent, Fernando felt very inconsistent.

He should have scrutinized the breach, after all, he was a person who loved to get to the bottom of things to the point of being annoying.

But the skinny monkey wiped his neck with a dagger, and the splattered blood looked like worthless tap water from a distance in the misty moonlight, dancing a parabola in the air.

——Fernando paid more attention to why he committed suicide, so he ignored why the thin monkey used such a tone and wording.

just like...

"Just like a woman."

Fernando said with a smile, raised his hand and took apart the seven stars in his hand, took one and put it in his mouth.

He bit the cigarette holder but didn't light it, just held the lighter with the bag in his hand: "It has to be the kind of woman who loves to play tricks and thinks her words are deep and romantic." Evaluation, and then asked back: "But why did he have to die? I mean, why did he kill himself?"

"You probably asked the wrong person." Azusa Sasaki responded quickly.

"That's true." Fernando nodded with a smile, walking back to the hotel: "That feeling is quite weird, he gave me a feeling that he had to die. It was like... his death started this game. The valve of the game is average."

Ah, the possibility... does it exist?

Fernando froze for a moment at his casual guess, then blinked: "What is this? Self-sacrifice?"

Azusa Sasaki turned around with the phone in hand, smiled at Lilith on April [-]st who handed over the juice, and then responded to Fernando's question: "If every time you bet with someone, you need to die once, then he His life is too worthless.”

She heard a happy-sounding laughter from Fernando's end.

It was late at night--it would be rather dawn.

"Just remember these?" Azusa Sasaki asked.

"Please Miss Sasaki," Fernando's voice was complaining: "I think my efficiency is already quite high, you may be able to praise my after-sales service is not bad, right? Oh, by the way, remember my properties, You have to help me recover."

"Don't worry, Mr. Fernando."

Sasaki Azusa laughed, "The Sasaki family has endless money. If you think of more, I can give you more."

"...Are you this kind of person before?"

"As long as the efficiency is high enough, I can use any negotiation method that I can accept." Azusa Sasaki thanked Fernando softly, and then hung up the phone.

She lowered her head and pinched her forehead, finally feeling tired after working all night.

"There is a room upstairs, is Xiao Zi going to sleep now?" Lilith was quiet on April [-], until Sasaki Azusa hung up the phone: "There are too many things in your family, I haven't seen your mailbox stop. ."

Azusa Sasaki laughed: "After all, it's still very early for Italy."

"It's really inconsiderate to the boss." Lilith commented on April [-], and then asked: "Is there any new progress?"

Azusa Sasaki arrived at Lilith's house on April 11st at around [-] o'clock in the evening. It was obvious that she was a little upset. After asking Lilith about arrows on April [-]st, she devoted herself to endless work.Now that I have answered the phone, I can barely rest for a few minutes.

"I don't know if it counts as progress." The smile on Sasaki Azusa's mouth was helpless: "It seems to be just a few lines in memory, nothing special."

"Huh? What lines?"

On April [-], Lilith asked with a wink, and put the tablet that Azusa Sasaki was using to handle her work far away.

——After talking about those unimportant lines, Azusa Sasaki should go to sleep.

Azusa Sasaki shook her head with a smile when she saw Lilith pushing the tablet away on April [-]st.