I just want to be a regular writer

I Just Want to Be a Normal Writer Chapter 139

Raising his hand to remove the broken hair from Mai Fujiwara's face, Chiba Yu smiled slightly.

"Then...Farewell."

Chiba Yu took off the mask on Mai Fujiwara's face and looked at her with a smile.

The instrument on the side made a harsh cry, and Chiba Yu turned and left.

Although I can't stand here to witness her demise, it doesn't matter-it's not impossible for Fujiwara Mai to be rescued back.

Chiba Yu has a lot of time~

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For Ayu Fujiwara Mai——

From readersI wish Guan Shi

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Since Kang Yi has appeared, just by the way-in the original work, only the age of the main characters in jo4 are translated with Ji Jijun, and the others keep their original age and move to this timeline (if they appear)

An additional sentence: In the age, many readers should have seen from the surveillance, smart phones everywhere, and the "If it was the 90s" mentioned by Ji Jijun in the previous chapters, it is this year...Bah!It was last year (did I say it was too late orz)

Chapter 034 - Something is wrong!!!(4/4)

'Something bad today'

The moment Jiliang Jiying opened her eyes, she felt this way.

Something is wrong.

This is a very inexplicable feeling—not the same as the “bad” that has been inferred from the trivial and disturbing details in the past.

But where is it different...

Jiliang Jiying is temporarily unknown.

He got up with a gloomy face frowning, got out of bed and walked to the kitchen with a water glass.

He didn't look up at the wall clock on the wall until he took out the breakfast ingredients from the refrigerator.

It stands to reason that the time now should not exceed 7:10.

But the fact is-the hand of the wall clock points to 7:55.

Something is wrong.

Jiliang Jiying looked down at the lettuce in her hand, frowned and thought for a while, then threw the lettuce back to the refrigerator and slammed the door.

Gee.

It's not like this.

The wrinkles between his eyebrows deepened, and he reopened the refrigerator with inexplicable irritability.

Kira Yoshikage breathed a sigh of relief after placing the lettuce that was thrown in to the correct position.

'breakfast......'

With a sigh, Jiliang Jiying took out two pieces of toast and stuffed it into the tutor, and then went to the bathroom to wash.

Almost late.

——Something's wrong!

There must be something wrong!

'Think carefully'

Kira Yoshikage, who was able to catch the tram smoothly, stood in the crowded car in the morning rush hour, and frowned at the view outside the window.

It is the same scenery as in the past, but not pleasing to the eye.

The matter of "waking up late" was fundamentally wrong, and Kira Yoshikage could not avoid the morning peak.

what...

It's crowded.

Kira Yoshikage retracted his gaze from the window and looked down at the toe of his shoe.

--Too many people.

Someone stepped on his left foot.

"Tsk."

Kira Yoshikage raised her eyes slightly and looked at the girl sitting in the seat holding a makeup mirror and putting on lip balm. Seeing that the uniform was a high school student.

'Don't she know that she should apologize for stepping on it?'

Jiliang Jiying stared at her with an undisguised dryness on her face.

The tram drove into a tunnel, and the lights in the carriage turned on automatically.

Looking at her reflection on the glass, Kira Yoshikage raised her hand and rubbed her temple, then adjusted her expression.

——There must be something wrong!!

Looking back at everything yesterday, he was obviously in a good mood until he went out shopping in the afternoon.

Although the inexplicable encounter with Kitagawa Kazuko made Kira Yoshikage a little unhappy, it was not enough-Kira Yoshikage knew well that if his life was a manga, then Kitagawa Kazuko would at most be a passerby in the corner of a certain page. The assistant artist in the comics background doesn't even paint her facial features.

and so......

In fact, these two days have not been unhappy.

He fell asleep on time, had no dreams all night, and should wake up at 7 in the morning.

But he got up late.

Is it because of this reason that you feel unhappy?

Do not!

The order needs to be changed-it's because of the inexplicable sense of violation that I got up late.

'Think carefully...'