I just want to be a regular writer

I Just Want to Be a Normal Writer Chapter 355

Rather, she is in a surprisingly good mood today.

Washing up with a brisk mood, she took out the sandwiches from the small refrigerator and simply settled the breakfast. She started to stay in front of the refrigerator.

——Setohara said...The one who killed Hirose Kan was a person named Yoshikage Kira?

"strange..."

Hirose Sisi lowered her head and muttered—a very familiar name.

But she can be sure that it is not someone she knows, it should... just heard the name somewhere-so the name cannot easily overlap with any face in the memory.

But she still remembered.

——This shows that it must be someone who impressed her.

Is it...who?

Hirose Sisi had too much time and some unnecessary, so that she was willing to give a lot of time to think about such a small matter.

The temperature inside the house gradually rose-the sun came out.

Although it is far from "warm", but in this room with a cemetery on the back and cold in every sense, the slight heat can be considered a comfort.

Hirose Sisi remembered.

She had seen a young man named "Kira" in the aquarium—the young man had deep brows and elusive emotions in his eyes—but he seemed to be a good-tempered person who smiled generously to those around him.

But why do you remember him?

because...

Such a seemingly harmless youth made Hirose Sisi instinctively frightened.

is it him?

Ah, speaking of it, if it is...

Hirose Sisi remembered that at night Mo about half a month ago, her neighbor Chiba Yu had rushed downstairs and said something to the person in the shadow like a magic under the shade of the tree.

Xu is because the night is quiet enough, and Xu is because Hirose Sisi was sensitive enough to hate anyone who talked about her legs and feet behind her back-her hearing is very good.

That night, the words that appeared repeatedly in Chiba Yu’s mouth were-"Kira-kun..."

what.

This world is really...

Hirose Sisi deeply thought that he must have been dragged into something terrible by the dog thing "destiny".

She sat quietly in front of the refrigerator, holding a bottle of mineral water, looking down and thinking.

——I spent a long time doing nothing.

Hirose Sisi turned her head to look at the small alarm clock on the wooden table, and sighed.

Then, she pushed the wheelchair out of the house——

She knocked on Chiba Yu's door.

"I don't know if I'm home..." Hirose Sisi muttered, counting in her heart-if Chiba Yu didn't open the door within 10 digits, then... forget it.

1,

...

7.

8,

...9,

Hirose Sisi put her hand on the wheelchair-go back, don't get mixed up.

"Crack."

——The door opened.

"What?" Chiba Yu looked at Hirose Sisi with alert in her eyes.

10.

"Destiny" = dog stuff-confirmed.

Hirose Sisi sighed and raised her eyebrows: "Can you let me in?"

"I have something to say at the door." Chiba You didn't want anyone to see the hairless cat-every little omission could bring some big problems.

Really cautious.

Hirose Sisi couldn't help but admire Chiba Yu a little bit, but after another thought, he was quickly relieved-after all, he was a wanted criminal, so be careful.

She laughed: "It's... about a person named'Kira'."

Hirose Sisi did not miss the very explicit killing intent that flashed by Chiba Yu's eyes because he was too lazy to cover it up.

——It is terrible.

She glanced at Chiba Yu complainingly, and did not speak.

Within a few seconds, Chiba You came out of the apartment and took the door: "Go to you."

Hirose Sisi looked down at Chiba Yu's hand-she was holding a dagger-this was a clear, silent warning.

But she didn't care.

To be honest, even if it is a useless person like her, there are "thieves" who will not die in the hands of Chiba Yu.

"Injured?" Hirose Sisi looked at the bandage on Chiba Yu's wrist and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Chiba Yu subconsciously held her wrist, "It was accidentally scratched."

She walked towards Hirose Sisi's apartment with anxious steps.

Hirose Sisi raised her eyebrows slightly, then smiled and pushed the wheelchair to follow.

A hospital in Sendai City

Old Mr. Yoshihiro Yoshihiro looked at his son with nothing but kindness and doting in his eyes.