I just want to be a regular writer

Metropolitan Police Department

"Snapped!----"

Misaki Kirihara slapped the table with a palm: "What?! Did those two kids go to Kira-kun?!"

Tanaka Qiuren shrank his neck in fright, and took two steps back silently.

Until I retreated to the door of Misaki Kirihara's office, he nodded: "Yes...it was the matter the other day, I heard them accidentally talk about it today."

"...Two neuroses!"

"Team leader, be quiet..." Tian Zhongqiu subconsciously turned his head and looked outside, with a helpless expression: "Don't let the police hear it."

"...Okay, I get it. Let's do that first, I'll go back to them and say."

Misaki Kirihara waved his hand and motioned to Tanakaaki to go out.

——This is the second time, those two unruly dead brats!

It was the same with Hiroshi Inoue last time, without a search warrant.There is no notification in the hall...I don't know where their confidence comes from.If they make a mistake, public relations issues alone can drive people in the hall crazy.

Misaki Kirihara lowered his head and rubbed his temples, and sighed deeply.

"...The police are right...why do you want to protect them..."

Today is the weekend.

Jiliang Jiying didn't have any schedule, but he still got up on time.

Life finally returned to the calm he expected.

There are no waves, but it makes people feel comfortable.

Jiliang Jiying finished washing without any haste, and then went to the kitchen to fill the kettle with water and turn on the switch, then came to the living room.

Turning on Duwangding Radio, familiar music and the host’s voice sounded.

This is the feeling.

The beginning of this nostalgic, old-fashioned day.

Jiliang Jiying took the kettle and went to the garden.

He was not in a hurry to look at the slightly strange grass, but started watering step by step.

Kira Yoshikage put down the kettle and squatted down until he made sure that each plant got the water it needed.

If you pay attention to one thing with your heart, the change will be small.

Now its flower bones have opened slightly, and strange things have grown on the petals—if you have to describe them...probably things like eyes and mouth.

Jiliang Jiying frowned and nodded it.

no response.

Also, it's just a blade of grass, what can be the reaction?

Kira Yoshikage picked up the kettle and got up and returned home.

He has to prepare breakfast-eating on time will ensure his health.

Yoshikage Kira put the kettle back in place, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.

——He found something wrong.

Frowning and stopping, Kira Yoshikage looked up at the wall clock on the wall.

The wall clock is facing his living room, and it seems to have undergone some subtle changes-there is a black spot under the number 12 than usual.

Jiliang Jiying lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows, and stepped on the cabinet underneath to check.

——It is a camera.

Gee.

One two one two...

Is his house a public toilet?

Jiliang Jiying sighed regretfully-today is also a flawed day.

He hung the wall clock back to its original position and dialed 110 "normally".

......

The police didn't come too slowly, they arrived in about 25 minutes.

The middle-aged policeman outside the door was stunned after seeing Kiraji Ying, and said in amazement: "It's you again?"

This is the second time Kira Yoshikage has heard similar words from the police. His forehead jumped with a blue vein, and he tugged at the corner of his mouth and smiled decently: "Thank you."

The policeman Kira Yoshikage had an impression.

It was him and another person who visited late at night last time, and because of him, Kira Yoshikage noticed the grass in the garden.

Because Kira Yoshikage explained the situation clearly enough in the police call, the police brought special equipment to detect, monitor and monitor items.

After carefully inspecting each room, the police smiled and said to Kira Yoshikage: "On this one, we took the things away."

With that said, he carefully put the camera into the ziplock bag with his gloved hand.

Jiliang Jiying thanked him softly, then frowned and asked, "Can you find out who put it?"

——Kira Yoshikage thought probably not.

But normal people care about this kind of problem, so he also cares.

"Yes! This is full of surveillance!" The police vowed to Kira Yoshikage: "It's just a matter of time, you wait for me to hear!"

Halfway through the conversation, the police turned their words: "But you are unlucky enough as a young man. How long is this? You are troubled again..."

Kira Yoshikage agrees with this view.

He smiled bitterly and shrugged: "I can't help it, maybe..." Kira Jiying narrowed her eyes: "I accidentally provoke the troublesome person."

"possible."

The middle-aged policeman patted Jiliang Jiying on the shoulder with a grin, smiled and comforted: "It's okay, pay more attention to yours when I turn around on patrols. The world is going down, and there are indeed a lot of abnormalities."