I just want to be a regular writer

The point is that rain that day—that rain lasted two days, with the bitter cold of winter.

Kira Yoshikage took off his coat, smoothed every wrinkle on the upper side, and then placed it on the back of the chair.

Before he could speak, Sasaki Azusa put a cup of warm water in front of Yoshikage Kira and asked with a smile, "How did Kira-kun come to the store today?"

The cafe was still the same as the previous two visits. The blind owner fumbled and cleaned the cooking table, and sat back quietly on the high stool.

There was a faint smile on his face, and it seemed that even the darkness and the unknown brought by the darkness could not bring him any negative emotions.

There was always a little glass residue scattered on the ground, shimmering in the warm light-don't think about it, this must be the credit of Azusa Sasaki.

"Little Umbrella" sat on Azusa Sasaki's shoulders, looking directly at Yoshikage Kira with a pair of peasy eyes, with subtle scrutiny and curiosity.

Jiliang Jiying didn't look at "Little Umbrella", but smiled and said, "There are still some things in the afternoon, so I came here to settle lunch."

"Ah, in this case..."

Sasaki Azusa smiled and thought for a while, and then said, "If this is the case...I recommend the boss's special grilled eel rice bowl~ it's delicious!"

Recommended by recommendation, she still handed the menu to Jiliang Jiying, "At least I think it's delicious." After that, she turned and continued to clean up the glass fragments on the floor.

Every corner of this cafe reveals a quiet and peaceful atmosphere-this is Kira Yoshikage's favorite place.

The only thing that is not peaceful at all is probably some decorations or small lights that fall off from time to time with Azusa Sasaki as the center-okay, at least no one overreacts to it.

Kira Yoshikage did not go to read the menu again, but smiled and accepted Sasaki Azusa's opinion.

Today, Azusa Sasaki is a bit busy.

She seldom holds a mobile phone on weekdays. She has been fiddling with her mobile phone intently, sighing from time to time.

Probably it was too worried, even the boss in the bar felt it.

The boss turned his head in the direction of Azusa Sasaki, and said strangely: "What's wrong? Have you encountered something bad?"

When the words fell, the boss frowned.

——What is "bad" for Azusa Sasaki, it must be no ordinary "bad".

"Do you want to go back to rest?" the boss asked with concern.

Sasaki Azusa stunned for a moment, then smiled and waved his hand: "It's all right, it's just a little thing."

But she seemed to be unhappy, and she sighed again.

"It's just some claims matters."

"Claim?"

"Well, a few days ago... the owner of the car involved is innocent." Azusa Sasaki's voice gradually lowered, revealing self-blame: "The program is a bit complicated, after all... I seem to be an unrelated person."

Kira Yoshikage raised her head to look at her when she heard the words, then raised her eyebrows.

But soon, he withdrew his sight-"Little Umbrella" was looking at him.

Sasaki Azusa did not continue to say, after all, this matter is still a bit wrong according to common sense.

——Yes...Why did she make claims for a car accident that was "unrelated" to her?

Looking down at the email on the phone, Azusa Sasaki breathed a sigh of relief.

She has been following up the follow-up progress of the car accident.

——The driver who "sent away" Beichuan Kazuko was innocent, and this was an innocent disaster for him.

The monitoring of the intersection did not miss any detail at the time. It was indeed that Beichuan Kazuko suddenly ran onto the zebra crossing.

The final judgment was the same as passers-by's relief to the driver at the time-Beichuan Hezi was fully responsible.

But compensation is unavoidable.

Expenses spent on rescue and subsequent funerals.

This almost caused the driver's living standards to plummet.

Sasaki Azusa contacted the family, hoping that Mr. Butler could help her help the driver.

To this day, all the follow-up problems caused by the car accident finally came to an end-[Although the driver still had doubts about my identity, he finally accepted my funding.Please rest assured, the gentleman's future life will not be affected in any way.——This is the reply from Mr. Butler to her.

'Ah, that's good'

Sasaki Azusa closed the phone screen, lowered his head and smiled in relief.

Near Sendai National University/Room 102 of a student apartment

It was a long-lost sunny day in winter, but this room was drawn with thick curtains.

It represents the position of the owner of the room-the owner does not need light.

Hideki Yamashita sat cross-legged in the kotatsu, with a nearly burnt cigarette in his mouth, squinting at the computer screen.

The light on the screen was refracted on his gloomy face, which seemed a little strange in the darkness.

His fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, and the sound of the keys being tapped revealed annoyance.

[I still have something to ask you]

——He typed in the newly created chat window.

The response speed of the other party is very slow.

Hideki Yamashita couldn't wait, anxiously took off the cigarette butt in his mouth and pressed it into the ashtray.

I picked up the canned beer bottle on the table and shook it. After finding that the aluminum can was empty, he randomly discarded it on the ground.

"Why didn't you reply?"

Hideki Yamashita irritably scratched his hair and got up to get a beer.

The recent days are actually pretty good—at least for Hideki Yamashita.

After re-evaluation, his graduation examination passed smoothly. Although it was a low score, it was better than the overly real and uncomfortable Naoko Xiyuanji.

After Naoko Nishionji died, Hideki Yamashita spent a few days of panic.

He did not understand how Naoko Saiyuanji died. In other words, he did not understand why Naoko Saiyuanji suddenly committed suicide.

He was worried that a police officer would come to his door in the middle of the night and charged him with a homicide with a record of his chat with the "receiver".