I just want to be a regular writer

But forget it.

Hirose Sisi walked around the house for a while holding the mineral water bottle, and tried to get up while holding the table.

already...

I feel a little bit.

Hirose Sisi means--

She supported the table and took a few deep breaths, slowly letting go of her hand with the uncommon anxiety in the past.

The action of "standing" only lasted about a second, and she fell to the ground.

Still not enough.

Hirose Sisi looked at the mineral water spilled on the ground and sighed slightly.

But eagerness for success does not seem to be good, as if someone has already died because of it.

She couldn't perceive what the "thieves" were doing too far away from her, but they would occasionally return to report.

what a pity.

It was not Hirose Kan that died.

After struggling to support the edge of the bed, Hirose Sisi dragged herself onto the bed.

Even if you are used to it, this is still a physically demanding activity.

Closing her eyes, Sissy Hirose thought of the three people she met today—whether it was the blond young man or the two women, all made her feel...a pang of inexplicable fear.

That is something similar to instinct.

That's why she took the risk of taking away the "thief".

She just wanted to stand up again, and if it caused unnecessary trouble, she might not even have room to escape.

Who made her...a useless person?

"I really want to stand up quickly..."

Hirose murmured a few words, lifted his hand over the quilt to cover himself-fell asleep.

The person who stabbed Teru Asakura was named Yui Tachibana—this was information from Azusa Sasaki.

Of course, it is not accurate to say that it is a poke.

After all, it was just a cigarette case.

But Asakura Teru's statement is very interesting-"It's like she hopes that it is what it is, and she just stabbed it!"

It fits the character of Asakura Teru who complained a lot, followed by a lot of nonsense, which Kira Yoshikage naturally ignored selectively.

'Hope it is... will it be?'

Interesting statement.

Kira Yoshikage walks on campus, not in a hurry.

What he cared more about was the intention of the woman named Yui Tachibana.

And whether the ultimate orientation of these intentions will cause him trouble.

It sounds strange.

Why didn't Tachibana Yui kill Asakura Teru, but just wound him badly?

Missed?

Still a warning?

If it is a warning, what is it for?

The most important thing is to come back, whether it has anything to do with him.

Hope not.

Jiliang Jiying frowned and looked forward, and then sighed and rubbed his temples--this little half a year had always been thinking about things that had nothing to do with "ordinary". To be honest, he was very upset.

Although tired of thinking, the reality did not give Kiraji Ying too much time to think.

——Someone is watching him.

Kira Yoshikage turned his head to look in the direction from which he was looking, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just 50 meters away from him, a child stood.

The things in the hands of children are very interesting.

It was a crossbow arrow like a toy, and the arrow pointed directly at Kira Yoshikage.

The plastic texture of the crossbow arrow is very strong, even at such a distance, you can feel the inferior texture-that kind of thing, I am afraid that there is no range at all.

'Whose kid?'

Uneducated.

As Kirajikage thought, she stepped aside.

But the point of the child's arrow is always following Kira Yoshikage, which makes people feel impatient.

Perhaps I don't know what "evil" means is the greatest "evil". The child's eyes are innocent, and the eyes of Kira Yoshikage are curious and eager to try.

Not knowing what was thinking, he laughed.

The arrow in his hand flew towards Kira Yoshikage.

——That's not a toy!

Although it is absolutely not as exaggerated as the hunting crossbow arrows in movies and TV series, it is not to the extent that toys can do it.

Arrow headed straight to Kira Yoshikage with the aggressiveness of his appearance.

"Meow!!!"

A white figure jumped high and grabbed the arrow.

It is a hairless cat.