I just want to be a regular writer

I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer Chapter 155

"What, what's wrong?" Beichuan Kazuko asked in a low voice.

"It's raining soon, Miss Kitagawa." Azusa Sasaki handed the umbrella in her hand to Kitagawa Kazuko, and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, please use it."

——It is a black umbrella.

Kitagawa Kazuko had no intention of making unnecessary rejections, nodded towards Azusa Sasaki and thanked him in a low voice, and took the umbrella.

This action is like a switch to control the weather, with fine raindrops falling from the sky.

Beichuan and Zi looked up at the sky in surprise, opened the umbrella and walked away quickly.

There is one thing Beichuan Kazuko can't pay attention to-the umbrella in her hand... the umbrella bone is broken.

She had no intention of paying attention to these innocuous details.

There is only one thought in her mind-run!!!

Thinking about this, her footsteps gradually became anxious-at first it was a sprint, and then a trot.Eventually... she galloped up in the rain.

Jiliang Jiying looked down at the emoji in his hand.

By the way, here is an experiment, inspired by a question he has recently become curious about.

If the killer queen is injured, will he feel pain?

Applying this question to Kitagawa Kazuko, if the emoji hairpin explodes...what will happen to her?

Chapter 043 "The Perpetrator" (5/4)

Beichuan Kazuko's back is undoubtedly hurried.

She seemed to be chasing by an indescribable behemoth behind her, and she was running almost desperately.

Looking back from this moment, everything is too strange.

Kira Yoshikage was able to ask questions easily.

Azusa Sasaki suddenly showed kindness.

This is not right!

Beichuan Kazuko was forced to stop in front of the red-lighted sidewalk and looked anxiously behind him.

——Yoshikage Kira and Azusa Sasaki are not far away.

They shared the same black umbrella, and there was no emotion on their faces, as if they were going to a sudden funeral on this sudden rainy day.

So...

Whose funeral is it?

Beichuan Kazuko was chilling over his inexplicable thoughts.

All the smoothness in the past made her numb, but now she only remembered that not long ago she could not even control Emoji well.

'Ah, can you go back in time?'

'Maybe...just need to go back to yesterday.'

This is how Beichuan Kazuko prayed in his heart.

——The god is very busy and can't hear her small pleading.

If you have to choose a person to save...probably they will start to line up to pray for salvation many years ago and choose the object of salvation at the forefront of the line-'I am afraid it is too late to start believing in the gods'

Thinking of this, Beichuan Kazuko looked up at the blood-red signal light in the distance.

Time is already so tight.

But now she still has 60 seconds to give this insignificant signal on the road!

Beichuan and Zi gritted their teeth, looking anxiously at the signal light that has not moved.

......

Kira Yoshikage stood on the side of the road holding an umbrella, looking down at Azusa Sasaki: "What is Miss Sasaki waiting for?"

——This is the request of Azusa Sasaki.

She hopes to come here.

But she didn't make a clear statement, just after stopping by the roadside, she showed a look almost sad.

Azusa Sasaki was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Yoshikage Kira after realizing it.

——Her eyes are reddish.

But she still showed a smile and shook her head at Jiliang Jiying: "It's just... I twisted my ankle just now and want to stop and rest."

"is it..."

Jiliang Jiying responded noncommitantly, and continued to look at Kitagawa Kazuko not far away.

This is probably one of the most vicious tortures in the world.

At this moment when every second counts, Beichuan Kazuko has to stop because of a small signal light and wait anxiously according to the rules of this society.

——That’s why she is said to be an idiot.

Running a red light at this time...probably it is also possible.

The premise is-

Kira Yoshikage looked at the black umbrella in Kitagawa Kazuko's hand-the broken part of the umbrella, and the nylon cloth slightly collapsed.

Yoshikage Kira remembered the ability of "Little Umbrella".

If "giving" is the "goodwill" of Azusa Sasaki, what does it mean to give broken things?

Ah, probably nothing good will happen.

No matter how long this short 60 seconds is for Kitagawa Kazuko, 60 seconds is always just 60 seconds - there are still 10 seconds.

In the gaze of Kira Yoshikage, the umbrella in Kitagawa Kazuko's hand seemed to be hit by a strong wind, and the umbrella page was suddenly filled with invisible air currents, leading Kitagawa Kazuko to the middle of the road.

The fact is-of course there is no strong wind.

The silence under the rain just adds a little haze to the winter noon.