I just want to be a regular writer

I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer Chapter 138

Since Kira Yoshikage’s father made an appointment here every year for his own brew, the boss quickly responded.

After checking the reservation form, I went to the warehouse to fetch Kirajikage wine.

——May have to take a taxi home.

Kira Yoshikage thought so.

With 3 bottles of 1.8L home-brewed wine and the ingredients purchased in the supermarket, Kira Yoshikage is unwilling to carry these things to squeeze the tram on the weekend-Yoshikage never wronged herself.

"Boy! Look at things, right!"

The boss walked out of the warehouse with a smile, and put the wine on the counter.

Jiliang Jiying smiled and nodded, checked the label remarks on the wine, and then paid the balance.

——It's still quite heavy.

Don't get me wrong, Jiliang Jiying wouldn't be unable to carry this thing.

It's just that the handle of the bag containing the wine is too thin, and Kira Yoshikage's palm is held in the sinking sensation of the wine's own weight-this feeling is not good.

Sure enough, I had to take a taxi.

Thinking about this, Kira Yoshikage thanked the boss, then turned around.

Just at this time--

Jiliang Jiying saw something in the mirror of the wine shop.

It was a sticker stuck to the hem of his suit.

Raising his hand to tear off the sticker, Kira Yoshikage lowered his head to look at it. He has often seen the pattern of the sticker recently-from the text message sent by Lilith on April 1.

Is it an...emoji?

It seems to be this collective term, in short, it is a kind of chat expression that comes with the recent smart phone system.

He frowned slightly, wondering where he got this thing.

Soon, Jiliang Jiying remembered the kid just now.

He has a sticker in his hand.

But it's wrong.

The sticker on that kid's hand is another pattern.

So, where did it get it?

There is no such naive thing in Jiliang Jiying's house, but he has not touched other people on the way.

To be more precise, there was no physical contact with anyone other than the little devil.

strange.

"Youth?" Seeing Jiliang Jiying paused in thought, the boss behind him called him suspiciously.

Jiliang Jiying recovered, and leaned slightly towards the boss: "Sorry, I'm a little lost."

"Ah, it's okay! It's pretty heavy, go back!"

"Okay, thank you."

Kirajikage took things to the roadside to take a taxi, and threw the sticker into the trash can.

Before getting into the taxi, he looked back at the trash can where the stickers were discarded.

He still frowned.

——Maybe it was accidentally touched.

As Kirajikage thought, he got into the taxi.

......

After arriving home, Kira Yoshikage took his things to the kitchen.

The wine should be put in the storage room and processed later.

But the ingredients need to be sorted first.

—— Jiliang Jiying can't stand the messy refrigerator.Although he is a person who is afraid of trouble, his principles cannot be changed.Even if you see the skirt corners of a strange woman don't go into your underwear on the road, he will still come forward to remind him who hates unnecessary communication.

He wants everything in his sight to be in order and normal.

That night.

Chiba Yu hates the hospital at night.

Although the memories of the past have been thrown into the corners of the brain, they have long been blurred in adulthood.

But whenever she sees the towering inpatient building of the hospital, she always thinks of her mother-she chose absolute and unchangeable "freedom" on a certain night.

'Alright, there is probably no grief in that world'

Chiba Yu shook his head and walked to the inpatient department.

She recently had something unsatisfactory-Mai Fujiwara was hospitalized because of an accident!

Chiba Yu is very dissatisfied!

Things shouldn't be like this. Mai Fujiwara must live proudly and knowingly how to survive until she finds a secret enough way to punish her.

——That person actually wants to hit Kira-kun with a brick?!

absurd!

Chiba Yu thought of the brick that had fallen on the ground and was almost broken into powder, and his face sank.

These days, she has figured out where Mai Fujiwara's ward is and how long her family spends time with her.

very good.

Because she has not been transferred from the intensive care unit, her family did not stay in the hospital at night.

Chiba Yu stood in front of Mai Fujiwara's hospital bed, looking down at her.

Her nose and mouth are connected to a ventilator, and her body is filled with various tubes for detecting vital signs-she can't breathe spontaneously like a healthy person.