I just want to be a regular writer

In this way, he returned to a clueless state.

——At this time, the pointer of the watch points to 12:10 noon.

hungry.

Jiliang Jiying stood up, turned to look at the surrounding scenery, and then walked towards the crepe cart.

Although there is no clerk, the ingredients in the crepe car are all available-Yoshikage Kira rolled up his sleeves and started to be self-sufficient.

He taught how to make crepes in a high school cooking class. Although he was totally useless on weekdays, he still remembered every step.

Cooking is relaxing in itself, Kira Yoshikage frowned and thought about business while looking at the ingredients in the pot.

——There is a very serious problem before his eyes.

Is this world in the mirror only disarmed by the initiator?

If it is, it will be troublesome.

The information that is now known--that there are him, Chiba Yu, Lilith on April 1st, and the twins in this world--the corpse is not counted.

Is the initiator also in this world?

If so, is it the person next to him?

——Twins can be ruled out. Their behavior pattern is very common and rational, and there is no unscientific and illogical behavior; Chiba Yu has no such ability, if there is any, she does not need to worry about the police chase .

So... Lilith on April 1st?

No, it's not right.

Jiliang Jiying got out of the car with the crepe, and sat on the bench looking at the blue sky.

It was a completely sunny day, with few and thin clouds in the sky, which drifted slowly with the airflow above.

'It shouldn't be Lilith on April 1st'

——When separated from Lilith on April 1, she turned to another side road with a clear purpose, as if she had done her homework before coming.

But she should have chosen the wrong one.

Because... the world in the mirror is the opposite.

But it can’t be concluded, in case Lily has another purpose on April 1st...

"Huh!————"

Han Guang passed by Kiraji Ying, a sudden cold on his right wrist.

"Snapped."

The crepe in the right hand fell to the ground, and the sauce inside spread along the texture of the ground.

Gee!

Thinking too much.

Jiliang Jiying clutched her right hand and stood up suddenly, frowning and looking around.

He saw--

Skeleton Grim Reaper in pink pajamas!

It was still dressed like a joke, swaying the skirt with a sickle in mid-air.

And 5 meters behind it, stood a teasing man-the "hippie".

"Hello there."

Tang Ze Anda bowed grandiosely to Kira Yoshikage, and the noodle-like African roll above her head trembled with great flexibility: "I finally met, Mr. Kira."

Jiliang Jiying frowned and did not speak, but tried to move his right hand.

——Unconscious, unable to move.

"Yeah~Don't be so serious~"

Tang Ze Anda waved his hand and stood in place with a smile.

——He would rather speak loudly than approach Kira Yoshikage.

At least until he understands Kira Yoshikage's abilities, he will not approach it rashly.

But the business still has to be said.

Tang Ze Anda smiled and said, "I am here to say goodbye to Mr. Kira."

"What do you mean?"

Jiliang Jiying looked at him, and the expression in his eyes was undoubtedly unpleasant: "Have your parents taught you not to disturb others eating?"

"Unfortunately, I don't have parents."

Tang Zeanda shrugged: "No one has taught me social etiquette, and I don't need that kind of thing."

The "Reaper" beside him nodded repeatedly with his words, and the loose jawbone collided back and forth, making a "da da da" sound.

"However, I have benefited a lot from the matter of'Don't disturb others' meals'." Tang Ze Anda finished with a smile, and shook his head regretfully: "But I suggest Mr. Kira to think about it. The last words...must be cautious. Just a little bit~"

Ah, I'm here for trouble again.

Jiliang Jiying showed a suddenly realized expression-it was a very artificial look, with a mockery of Tang Ze Anda.

The last person who asked him to leave his last words doesn’t know if his soul is well~

Touching the right hand with the left hand again, still not conscious.

——The right hand gradually turns from the initial whiteness to cyan.

That sickle...

"Hey! Jiliang Jiying!" Tang Ze Anda frowned, his dissatisfaction self-evident.

He hates being ignored!

He wears glamorous clothes, stylish hairstyles, and becomes the most conspicuous presence in the crowd-everything is to be noticed!

Just like his outstanding "ability", he deserves attention and respect!