I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

Of course, the worst thing was the voice of Fukada Risha that kept popping up in his head.

——Already...to the point where it can affect his actions.

There really is her, to say something moisturizing silently... Ah, it's not quite right.

Ji Liang Yoshikage was too lazy to look for adjectives, raised his hand to unbutton the first button of his shirt, tugged at the collar, and walked to the kitchen.

The TV in the living room was still on, probably because my father was watching a TV drama in the afternoon.

He opened the door softly enough that his father must not have noticed that he was back.

But that's fine.

Kira Yoshikage raised his hand and glanced at the time, ready to go back to his room to rest for a while before coming back to cook lunch.

- A lot of things are broken, but at least the things he can control himself have to stick to it, such as schedule planning.

Back in the room and sat down at the desk, Yoshikage Kira opened the drawer and took out the nail clippers.

The frequency of cutting nails in the past two days is particularly high, so he has to take out a new glass bottle to accommodate the cut nails.

Fortunately, "cutting the nails" itself can still make him feel at ease.

"Crack..."

"...Jiying?"

When Yoshihiro Kira was leaving the living room to pour water in the kitchen, he saw his son's shoes at the entrance and found that he had come back.

He was still very worried, so he groped softly to the door of his son's room.

When he found that the door was not closed, he finally let go of his high-hanging heart.

"Jiying?" Before waiting for his son's response, Kira Yoshihiro shouted again.

"Tsk!"

Kira Yoshikage patted the nail clippers on the table, turned his head and said, "If you have something to say..." In the middle of the sentence, Kira Yoshikage was stunned for a moment.

Facing his father's somewhat shocked face, Ji Liang Yoshikage turned his face away, cleared his throat, and said again: "What's wrong?"

'Ah... as expected...'

"Sure enough, there is still something that can't be solved..."

Kira Yoshihiro's eyes were sore, and he took a step towards the room.

Seeing that his son did not resist, he walked towards him at a steady pace.

His child is a little troubled now, and maybe he's angry about something.

Thinking of this, Kira Yoshihiro felt pain.

He crouched down in front of Kira Yoshikage, and for a moment remembered many years ago when Kira Yoshikage was a child—since then, Kira Yoshikage, who matured earlier than ordinary children, has learned to ponder emotions alone.While his peers would be making a fuss over a trivial matter, his child would only frown to think of a solution—unscrupulous.

Kira Yoshihiro asked softly, "What happened?"

"Nothing." Kira Yoshikage lowered his eyes to clear the table.

It doesn't look like nothing at all, does it?

Kira Yoshihiro put his hand on his son's shoulder and decided to ask again.

Just once.

If there is still nothing to ask... Forget it, his children just need to rest assured to do what they want to do, finishing things and so on... If there are any mistakes, he can help solve them - after all, last time The results of the medical examination were positive, and he still had time.

"Jiying..."

"I said nothing!" Ji Liang Yoshikage suddenly raised his hand and shook off his father's hand, his tone was unprecedented.

Really...annoying!

One by one... one by one... trying to interfere with him from various angles.

Really, it's annoying!

"boom!"

Kira Yoshihiro was pushed and staggered and fell to the ground without standing up.

He knocked his head on the doorknob and gasped.

He didn't know if other fathers would be angry at this time, and even gave his son a lesson in anger.At least not Kira Yoshihiro, he just subconsciously thought - 'Fortunately it's me, not an outsider'

Kira Yoshihiro stood up holding the door handle, and after a few breaths, he felt a burning pain in the back of his head.Looking down, there was indeed blood on the hand that held the doorknob.

Ji Liang Yoshikage looked back, and what he saw was the appearance of his father staring at his palm.

The blue veins on his forehead have been throbbing, and from the morning to the present, the strong presence is disgusting.

"squeak......"

Kira Yoshikage stood up suddenly, the wooden chair behind him moved back, and he took a few steps towards his father.

He wanted to get the medicine box, but Yoshihiro Kira rushed before him and said, "I order takeout at noon, can I eat at the one in the shopping street?" After a while, he smiled and said, "It's alright, It's just a little bit of skin, you take a rest."

This is Kira Yoshikage's father.