I just want to be a regular writer

I Just Want to Be a Common Writer Chapter 21

'Assuming that all the assumptions made before are valid, what is the reason for choosing her?Is there any other quality in her that caused her to enter my field of vision?'

'X refers to people or things?'

'Why did you choose to start the'game' at Professor Narita's house?'

Yoshikage Kira stood in the shadow of the night, looked at Professor Narita who was running from the gate of the community, and narrowed his eyes.

'What if X is Professor Narita?'

'Or from another angle, does Professor Narita want this X?'

The two inferences have completely different results.

There are too few clues to infer.

upset!!!

Kira Yoshikage looked down at the squirming caterpillar on the ground, suddenly tightened her brows, and then took out the handkerchief from the inner pocket of the suit.

"Let's go to the supermarket tomorrow. It's time to buy a new handkerchief." With this, Kira Yoshikage dropped the handkerchief on the ground.

In the wind of early autumn, the handkerchief fluttered down, covering the caterpillar impartially.

Yoshikage Kira raised her hand and rubbed the frown between her brows, and walked towards Misaki Kirihara.

first step!——The moment Kira Yoshikage's right foot stepped out, the handkerchief on the ground in the middle of the upper of Kira Yoshikage's right foot, paused for a few tenths of a second and then continued to move forward.

"Sergeant Kirihara!" Kira Yoshikage ran forward, hesitating for a moment and asked: "Why... there are so many police officers? Sure enough... Isn't this an ordinary suicide case?"

Misaki Kirihara glanced at Yoshikage Kira, then turned to look at the colleague who was cleaning the scene, and pulled Yoshikage aside.

"Do you think this is not an ordinary suicide?" Misaki Kirihara looked up at Yoshikage Kira.

The youth's face paled under the orange street lamp.

Thinking of everything he had experienced not long ago, Misaki Kirihara sighed, "What did you say on the phone?"

Kira Yoshikage looked thinking, and then replied after two seconds: "'It's now'."

"It's now?"

Misaki Kirihara lowered his eyes and frowned-an obvious inductive language, just like a code that had been colluded in advance.

All the students present can prove that Misaki Uehara had no tendency to self-destruct before receiving that call.

May I ask a student who spends a lot of money to buy a famous wine for the exchange of students and is eager to make a good impression on the professor, will he want to die?

The answer is no.

So...

Misaki Kirihara lowered his head and struck out the word "suicide" in his notebook, and then put a question mark after the word "communication".

Next comes the appraisal department.

Everything is guesswork until the communication provider of the caller is traced to reserve information.

Misaki Kirihara lowered his head and rubbed his temples, then raised his head to look at Yoshikage Kira: "Scared, right?"

She gestured with the person behind her at the same time, and patted Jiliang Jiying on the shoulder: "This is the case today. Later...If there are any further questions, I will call you?"

Jiliang Jiying nodded her head in good faith, and then asked a little later: "Then I... can I go home now?"

"Ok."

Misaki Kirihara is busy.

The sudden incident of the night made her doomed to sleep tonight. She waved to Jiliang Jiying and smiled forcefully: "Go back. Those children can also go, and I will find you if I have something to do."

"it is good."

Kira Yoshikage stood under the street lamp and looked at Misaki Kirihara's back. He hooked his mouth because he thought of something interesting.

He turned his gaze to Professor Narita who was calming the students, and his smile gradually disappeared from his face.

After tying Professor Narita a "?" in her heart, Yoshikage Kira bowed towards Professor Narita who was looking at him and turned to leave.

......

When Yoshikage Kira returned to the apartment he rented in Sendai, it was almost 9 o'clock.

He took the wallet and mobile phone out of his pocket and placed them on the bedside table upright.When he subconsciously went to the inner pocket and took out the handkerchief, he remembered the fate of that handkerchief.

Gee.

Jiliang Jiying stood in front of the bedside table for a while, took off his suit jacket and hung it up, took the garment ironing machine to iron the folds of the suit, and then rolled up the shirt cuffs of both hands, ready to wash.

"Snapped,"

"Hey,"

The sound of a heavy object falling on the ground sounded behind Kiraji Ying.

It can be said that Jiliang Jiying's mood at this time is very unpleasant.

He frowned and turned his head gloomily in his eyes, and his eyes fell on the ground where the sound came from.

----That is an arrow...

The arrow is very familiar-it is the one from Professor Narita's.

"When..." Jiliang Jiying bent over and picked up the arrow, looked it up and down, and let out a "tsk!"

Didn't you find this kind of thing on your body?

Sure enough, it was still slack.

Placing the copper-gold arrow with intricate patterns on the desk, Yoshikage Kira subconsciously bit her nail.

——For everything that happened today, Kira Yoshikage feels very much...

upset!!!

Do not.

It's irritability!

He thought, it's time to find a chance to vent...