I just want to be a regular writer

The hairless cat was awakened, and after seeing that the person holding him was Kira Yoshikage, he flicked its tail magnanimously, grabbed Kira Yoshikage's sleeves and squinted—'It's the meal?'

Kira Yoshikage laughed.

Excluding the arrogance and arrogance that the hairless cat reveals from time to time, this cat has helped him a lot.

Pity.

It is someone else's.

Kira Yoshikage hugged the hairless cat to the door and handed it to Asami Watanabe in the shocked sight of the hairless cat, "I gained weight during this time."

"Wow, really!"

Asami Watanabe took the hairless cat and held it upside down in her arms: "Daifuku, you have become fat~"

'Who is this human?!'

The hairless cat widened his eyes, raised his paw and patted Mami Watanabe's right cheek with a "pop".

Staring at Mami Watanabe earnestly for a while, the Hairless Cat remembered--'This is my servant!'

'In other words...'

"Meow!!!"

The hairless cat screamed sorrowfully, kicked Mami Watanabe's hand and rushed to Kira Yoshikage's shoulder-"My uncle!not going back!'

"..."

Jiliang Jiying had indeed thought that hairless cats might be resistant, of course he thought about it.

just...

As for?

He glanced at the hairless cat, picked it up amidst the pitiful sobbing of the hairless cat, and threw it back into Mami Watanabe's arms.

"I'm sorry, it seems a bit spoiled." Kira Yoshikage still smiled decently, automatically ignoring Watanabe Mami's slightly embarrassed expression.

He looked down at the hairless cat with its teeth and claws, then smiled and said goodbye to Watanabe Asami.

The first rule of survival for hairless cats-"You must understand the eyes of the owner of the big brother!'

As a result, the hairless cat with a strong desire to survive whimpered, and obediently retracted into Watanabe Mami's arms.

Kiraji Ying brought the door and squeezed his forehead.

The next holiday...ah, except for going to the publishing house's annual meeting the day after tomorrow, it seems that everyone can choose to spend nothing else.

——This is really good news!

With that in mind, Kira Jiying's mood obviously improved.

Even when he saw his father hug a pile of clothes downstairs, he stepped forward and put a hand.

"These ones......"

Jiliang Jiying raised her eyebrows and looked at the black formal suit in her hand, "Is anyone wrong?"

The last time I saw my father wearing this suit, it seems to be dating back to when my mother passed away.

Kira Yoshihiro nodded, and sat cross-legged on the floor to play with the garment steamer: "Do you remember Tangerine?"

"Tangerine?"

"It's normal if you don't remember it. The last time you met was from your kindergarten." Kira Yoshihiro was serious about competing with the garment ironing machine, and kept chanting, "I was a good kid when I was a kid, I don't know. Did you offend someone... Jiying, how do you use this thing?"

Jiliang Jiying looked at his father with arms folded, wondering why this kind of thing that can be used as long as the switch is turned on would become so complicated in his hands.

After watching his father's helpless tossing for a while, and repeatedly warning himself not to do this, he raised his foot and hooked up the wire: "Plug in the power."

"...Well, why can't I open it..." The old man said a few words with a dry smile, and continued the topic with a smile: "That kid is one year older than you, I remember, it should be It was her parents who caused bad people in their business, and they really died..."

There was no such person in Kira Yoshikage's impression.

Speaking of the surname "Tachibana", he only thought of one person-Qichuan Tachibana.

It's not a traditional iron, but Kira Yoshikage doesn't worry about his father ironing a hole in his suit.

He was not interested in this topic at all, but just responded casually and sat down on the sofa with a book.

Kira Yoshihiro has long been accustomed to his son's temperament. In short, the box has been opened and his son is in a good mood, so he can continue to talk.

As for whether the son listens...

It doesn't really matter.

It's just a person who is almost alien from the way, that is, funerals and things like that need to show up: "I heard that the eyes are all smashed! That child seems to have bad eyes at first, so pitiful..."

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There is a chapter later, noon at the latest

Chapter 004 Tangerine (Part II, 4/4)

Kira Yoshikage has long been accustomed to his father's babbling.

He relied on sitting on the sofa in a rare relaxed posture, focusing on the novel in his hand-although he had read it halfway, it was unexpectedly good.

Of course, it may also be a comparison between Mr. Yoshihiro Yoshihiro, who is not good at telling stories.

"...... Jiying. Jiying?"

"Huh?" Jiliang Jiying turned his head, "what?"

Seeing the question in his son's eyes, Kira Yoshihiro sighed leisurely—his son was not listening to him at all.

"I just said that the orange house is in a neighboring city. If tomorrow is over late, I will come back the day after tomorrow."

Yoshihiro Kira took off the ironed suit from the garment ironing machine, and put a suit on him: "How about? Does it look good?"

Here, Jiliang Jiying had to remind him of his father's question——

"You are going to the funeral. No one cares whether you look good or not, as long as you are decent." Although that was said, Kira Yoshikage still slightly squinted his eyes and looked at his father: "It's a little big, now... "

Yoshikage Kira raised his hand and glanced at the time—it was 5:45 in the afternoon.

"It's probably too late to change it." Kira Yoshikage smiled and shrugged.