I just want to be a regular writer

Asakura Teru lowered his eyes and did not speak, but looked down at the mirror.

'Ah, the mirror is too small to hide in'

'A silly preparation such a small mirror can't even fit Kira Yoshikage's feet in'

There is no reflection of him in the mirror, only the constantly changing street scene.

After a while, Asakura Hui raised his head and looked at Tang Ze Anda and shook his head: "The distance is too far, I can't find it."

"Tsk. Waste!"

Almost at the same time as the voice fell, Asakura flew out.

'Damn, why!'

Asakura can't feel his torso anymore-"If his mother is paralyzed, do I still marry a wife?"'

Thinking of something that couldn't be adjusted in his mind, Asakura's consciousness became blurred.

His pulse stopped, so did his breathing and heartbeat.

Tang Ze Anda stepped forward to check it, and turned and left with satisfaction-although the world in the mirror is much more convenient, it doesn't have to be that way.He just...want to find an excuse to settle an account with Asakura Teru.

The only connection to the narrow and cramped alley is the back kitchen of a restaurant.

Thanks to the sorted food waste in the garbage dump, there is a breath of death everywhere.

A wild cat passed by the alley, whispered and rushed to the garbage dump, stepped on Asakura Teru and took a piece of salmon that failed to cook from the trash bag, and sat on Asakura Teru and started eating.

'If you fucking cover it again, it will be dead!'

Asakura Teru suddenly opened his eyes, clutching his heart and stood up and started to gasp.

"Meow!!!"

The wild cat jumped more than one meter from Asakura Teru and ran away with fur.

Asakura, clad in rubbish, stood up against the wall, and took out a palm-sized mirror from the left chest pocket of the down jacket: "So the heart can still fit...I'm such a genius!...Oh! Hiss--it hurts!"

Holding his heart and howling a few times, Asakura touched his face.

Tears.

Out of survival instinct, and also in line with the cowardice that Tang Ze Anda often denounced, it is difficult for him not to hold back crying in such a situation of escaping from the dead.

Raising his hand to wipe the red eye sockets, Asakura Teru thanked him.

——Yes, he does always habitually rely on stronger people.

But it doesn't mean he is a fool.

Ability...how can it be disclosed to others casually?

No Ye Kite can't, Tang Ze Anda can't, no one can't-only by mastering the information that only oneself knows, can you get a glimmer of life at a critical moment.

How could Tang Ze Anda think... as long as he wants, even if only a part of the income is intercepted from the person in the mirror... is it possible?

"Your mother's mental retardation!"

Asakura Teru said "Bah!", falling back to the ground again because of physical pain: "Tang Ze Anda, your mother, you must die today! That's what I said! You can't even make up a knife, rubbish!"

After cursing, Asakura took out a disposable mobile phone from his bag and entered Kira Yoshikage's number against his usual mobile phone address book.

Edit, send-[Tang Ze Anda is not dead, he went to you]

Unfortunately, there is no more information about Tang Ze Anda.

If there is anyone who Asakura Teru thinks that he can defeat Tang Ze Anda, I am afraid it is Kira Yoshikage who has won once-at least let Kira Yoshikage be prepared, otherwise wait for Tang Ze Anda to react. ..... I will definitely know that I will make up the knife next time.

In the small mirror thrown by Asakura Teru on the ground, he stretched out a hand to support the ground.

Then there was a head, torso, and limbs-a slim woman who was paler than paper crawled out of the mirror.She has 4 pairs of eyes, neatly arranged on her face, forcing her nose and mouth to squeeze together pitifully.

Staring at Asakura Teru for a while, she patted her thigh and pointed at Asakura Teru and smiled silently.

--Naked mockery.

"Hastily!"

Asakura was flushed with laughter, jumped up and slapped the woman's head.

Then-

He and the woman squatted on the ground holding their heads and grinning.

——He forgot, hitting her is like hitting himself.

Lilith talked a lot about this person on April 1.

Jiliang Jiying put on the earphones and did not give her any response at all.However, this is the case, she still talked tirelessly.

In fact, the content is very simple. It is nothing that Azusa Sasaki went to Osaka to report safety and there was no more news.

The reason why Yoshikage Kira listened to it was also because of Azusa Sasaki.

He was a little curious about why Azusa Sasaki went to Osaka at this time—of course, it might be that he was too sensitive.After all, there are no details indicating that Azusa Sasaki has any connection with Sato in Osaka, whether it is good or bad.

"Hey! I said! Are you listening?"

On April 1st, after receiving no response for a long time, Lilith finally yelled dissatisfiedly on the other end of the phone.

At this time, Yoshikage Kira was watching the newsletter.

A text message from an unshown email address-[Tang Ze Anda is not dead, he is looking for you]

and so...

Who is Tang Zeanda?

Kira Yoshikage frowned and looked out the window-the tram always tried its best to follow its own timetable, keeping a comfortable speed at all times.

After Lilith said "Sorry, I have something wrong" on the other end of the phone on April 1, Kira Yoshikage hung up and took off the headset.

Tang Ze Anda...

It's easy to remember—if he's not mistaken.

Recently, two people with unknown names died in his hands-one was Xiaoyeyuan who only knew his name not long ago, and the other...the "hippie".