I just want to be a regular writer

Is it the ability to "resurrect"?

If it is, it is easy to explain.

Under the premise of "immortality", only an undisturbed venue is needed, even if it is a protracted battle, Kira Yoshikage can be defeated-so he needs the world in the mirror, but it is not indispensable.

'Mom...what boss-level characters are all around me...'

Teru Asakura complained repeatedly, but still smiled brightly at Yoshikage Kira, took out the tablet in her bag and handed it to him: "Brother Kira, see if there is anything that needs to be modified!"

'What a weird kid'

Yoshikage Kira looked at Asakura Teru to give him a new evaluation.

This young man seemed to be indifferent, and his every move was impetuous with unwillingness to be lonely.But sometimes, it...subtle gives people a very cautious feeling--especially when you meet yourself, you always feel that he is afraid of yourself.

Kira Yoshikage smiled and took the tablet, and browsed the drawing with Kishimoto Castle sitting beside him.

Asakura Teru bored with the remote control and switched channels.

"boom!----"

The door of the meeting room was suddenly opened, interrupting the whispered conversation between Kira Yoshikage and Kishimoto Castle.

Kira Yoshikage looked up at the door—a well-dressed woman was standing proudly at the door.

She swept across the meeting room with a disdainful gaze, and then fell on Asakura Teru.

"Empty! Why aren't you going home yet!" The woman stepped forward and pulled Asakura Hui up, her eyes were red with a distressed look: "Too wayward! Mom and Dad have been looking for you for two months! What are you doing? Time to be more sensible?!"

"Ah! Annoying old woman!"

Asakura Teru reacted from the initial consternation and threw away the woman's hand: "I fucking said it ten thousand times! I'm Teru! Hui! Sora is dead long ago! I beg you, get sick. Is it cured? I'm so old now, is it inappropriate to play role-playing in women's clothing?"

"I said what third-rate family ethics script you got, don't you think the plot is too old-fashioned?"

Asakura took a deep breath and smiled and shrugged: "I will go home again when you exchange the photo from the front of the shrine at home to my sister. After all... no one can stand looking at his own'portrait' all day long. ~"

Chapter 040 PM03:30 (2/4)

"What..."

Asakura Teru's words gave the woman a look of astonishment.

There was panic and confusion on her face, and after a while her expression was distorted and then turned into exposed anger.

Those too thin hands with purple nail polish stretched out towards Asakura Teru again: "Sora, what are you talking about?! Go home with your mother! The school is over..."

"If you are unhappy, it's okay not to go to school!"

The woman pulled the slightly numb Asakura Teru, and tried to show an ugly smile: "Is it because mom and dad spend too little time with you?... It must be like this, you and mom Go back, mom will not go to the company, and stay with you at home... OK?"

She looked a little confused, her tone changed from being tough at the beginning to pleading: "I will be angry if I don't go back again! You are a girl...you are still so young, how can you live alone? There are many bad people... .Good boy, go back with mom..."

Ah, so...

'If there are gods in control of the destiny of the world, then please don't give me this third-rate life experience, okay?'

Asakura thought, his disgust deepened in his eyes.

Holding the woman's hand on his chest, he was almost furious: "Feel it with your paws! I'm a man! I took a dick when I crawled out of your stomach 15 years ago ! The adult magazines in the apartment can build a Tokyo Tower!"

"Don't you even know your son and daughter?!"

After finishing speaking, Teru Asakura shook off the woman's hand and walked out of the living room with his head down.

——The development of things gradually became strange.

Yoshikage Kira and Kishimoto cast a glance at each other, and at least 80% of the two people who disagree with each other once miraculously thought of being together—it is not suitable to discuss work today.

Unfortunately, it is too late.

The woman who lost her conversation partner didn't stop there-she shifted her target.

Almost with hatred, she turned her gaze to Kishimoto Castle and Kira Yoshikage.

The woman's gaze swept over the two of them, and she quickly pinpointed Kishimoto Castle, which was obviously a staff member.

"Snapped!"

She patted her thin hand on the table and pointed at Kishimoto and rebuked, "What's the matter with your editorial department? Why can a child as small as Sora be hired normally? Normally, shouldn't cooperation be allowed with the consent of the guardian?"

Before Kishimoto Castle reacted, she said bitterly, "I want to sue you!"

——No disasters.

Kishimoto Castle was very broken at this moment.

The last time it collapsed was when Kira Yoshikage refused to adapt.

In order not to further stimulate the woman, Kishimoto Castle cast a look at Kira Yoshikage for help.

Yoshikage Kira gave the respectable editor Kishimoto's response-he looked away freely and looked at the small TV in the living room-"The imported supermarket in the city center is doing activities again, so drop by when you go home. Ready to go'

So, instead of expecting Kira Yoshikage to do something in this seemingly troublesome scene, it is better to pretend to be dead like a prey locked by a brown bear-it is more hopeful to get out of trouble.

Kishimoto Castle stood up desperately, showing a standard office worker smirk, "Well...what do you have to say slowly. Our editorial department is legal, and every procedure in the contract is legal and compliant... Shall I take you to the editor-in-chief?"

'Sorry editor in chief!'—— Kishimoto Castle put his hands together in his heart, bowed to the editor by thought, and led the woman toward the editor's office.

When he successfully threw the trouble to the editor-in-chief, it was already 20 minutes later.

Kira Yoshikage was a little impatient and was about to pack up and leave.

At this moment, Asakura Teru, who had left with a stinky face, came back with his head probed.

He smiled awkwardly at Jiliang Jiying, ran in and grabbed the bag: "Then what... the bag forgot to bring."

Kira Yoshikage did not laugh, but returned the tablet to him: "There is nothing to change the manuscript. Asakura-kun can contact Mr. Kishimoto to finalize the manuscript when it is not so'chaotic'."

"...Yes, is it? Then I will contact Mr. Kishimoto back."

With that said, Asakura Teru grabbed the scarf, hat, and sunglasses, wrapped himself tightly again, and walked out griefly.

Before reaching the elevator entrance, he was snatched back by Kishimoto Castle.

Getting rid of the unreasonable woman, Kishimoto looked at Teru Asakura with a serious face: "So...Asakura-sensei is actually 15 years old?"

"..." Asakura looked away with a guilty conscience and whistled.