I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

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Of course he didn't forget that Hirose Sisi was a stand-in, but so what?

——Yoshikage Kira is not going to stage a duel between stand-in messengers on the spot.

duel?

Sorry, I used the wrong word.

——Hirose Sushi was not enough for Kira Yoshikage to use the word "duel".

There are more than 10 pistols in this room, and there are two stand-in messengers except Hirose Izumi - any of them can make a big hole in Hirose Izumi's brow in one second.

"Duel" is indeed a bit exaggerated. If this is a reading comprehension question, it will deduct points.

"F○ck!!!"

—Look, someone is angry.

"boom!----"

The pistol on the coffee table went off, and the bullet pierced into Hirose's right knee.

The little umbrella looks really angry. At the moment, he is standing on the shoulders of Azusa Sasaki and jumping feet, just like a layer copied and pasted by PS software, with a subtle cartoon feeling.

In the screams of Hirose Sisi, Kira Yoshikage pursed her lips and laughed.

——Don’t get me wrong, he sincerely thinks the little umbrella is cute, not laughing at Hirose Sisi unsympathetically.

An ordinary person, of course, will have compassion.

Kira Yoshikage looked at Hirose Sisi with an expression called "pity", but with a smile in her eyes: "Miss Hirose, please don't try to do something thankless. Look, the gun went off."

"Hospital...take me to the hospital!"

Hirose Sisi clutched the wound on her right leg and tried to plug the blood hole in her knee with both hands.

ask again-

Regret?

The men who were standing behind Hirose Sisi and accompanied Azusa Sasaki seemed to be accustomed to this kind of thing. They only came out and went to the window to open the window to dispel the smell of blood in the room.

The boiling water on the low table was boiled, and the sound of "woo woo" was perfectly matched with Hirose Sisi's whine, like a bad symphony performance.

Someone went to wash the cup and took out a lime from the fruit that Hirose Sisi bought when she came yesterday—the lime was broken and sliced. The person took the kettle and poured two cups of hot water and put the lime slices in. Into a glass - simple lime water and that's it.

The man handed two cups of lime water to Sasaki Azusa and Kira Yoshikage, and said softly, "The smell of blood is unpleasant, and it's cold in the room with the window open. The lady and Mr. Kira will have a drink first, if it's not good, warm your hands. Not bad."

The remaining limes were placed on the saucers of the tea cups, exuding a refreshing smell, which could dispel the bloody smell that erupted in the room.

——No one cared about Hirose Sisi's injury. Her mourning and her earnest desire to be rescued were nothing compared to the melodious sound of the whistle outside the window.

so now.

- Do you regret it?

Tears rolled from Hirose's eyes, and they spread all over her face in a short while.

Gradually, the pain in the knees stopped, and the numbness trembled uncontrollably.

She looked up at Azusa Sasaki, and pleaded in a hoarse voice: "Little Sasaki..."

Someone interrupted her.

She shuddered instinctively and turned her head with great fear.

Kobayashi listened.

Kobayashi Ting put his index finger at her, then looked at Ji Liang Yoshikage: "You should... should look for... Mr. Ji Liang, ask... ask what Mr. Ji Liang... wants." - Xiao Lin was a little impatient. , This person can't read sign language, but she doesn't speak Japanese very well, not to mention she is deaf and has difficulty in pronunciation.

Mr. Kira?

Hirose Sisi was stunned for a moment, and was in a trance for a moment.

——Complacency and luck made her fall into the abyss of course.

She looked at Azusa Sasaki's seemingly defenseless back, the lady was holding lime water and whispering something to Yoshikage Kira.

Hirose Sisi had tinnitus in her ears, although it was such a quiet room, she couldn't hear what they were saying.

She recognized it carefully, and finally heard a few words.

"breakfast"

"Lilith"

"Ahui"

"play games"

"Fernando"

"BOSS"