I just want to be a regular writer

"Wow—"

The door of the dry cleaner opened again, and someone stood beside Kiraji.

Jiliang Jiying gave a step to the side and stood quietly waiting.

His gaze inadvertently turned away from the young man beside him, and raised his eyebrows slightly-ah, someone he knew.

Jiliang Jiying looked away, as if he hadn't seen it.

I am not a familiar person, and I have only seen a short side in a long life.

—— Jiliang Jiying thinks that there is no need to say hello, it will make him have a social relationship with meaningless people, which is unnecessary.

But the young man noticed Jiliang Jiying.

He had curiosity in his eyes, he seemed to understand that staring at others was impolite, but he glanced at Kira Yoshikage from time to time.

——To tell you the truth, Kira Yoshikage doesn’t like peeping either.

He raised his head to look at the young man, smiled and nodded: "Hello, Mr. Shancheng."

Shan Chengxian was taken aback for a moment, because he was embarrassed by the bag and grabbed the long bangs on his forehead, "Hello."

After asking, Shan Chengxian completely ignored Jiliang Jiying.

He is very in a hurry.

After taking the laundry, he wants to go home immediately-now he is quite inspired, the paper is saved, and the game also thinks of a new style of play.

So hurry!

Shan Chengxian doesn't know which thing is better to do first-if he can grow two brains and four hands, maybe he won't be so troubled.

With that in mind, Shan Chengxian grabbed the strap of his shoulder bag and glanced down at Kira Yoshikage's shiny black leather shoes, and then took a step aside calmly.

As if not enough, he hesitated for a while and walked aside naturally and sat down on the chair.

——In fact, Shan Chengxian is a very self-conscious person, and his affairs have nothing to do with him.

Ah, to be precise... he is unwilling to divide his time from games and studies.

But Jiliang Jiying has something he cares about-the pink, human-shaped thing with cat ears.

The owner of the dry cleaner walked out from the inner room with the clothes, "No, you can check it and take it away if there is no problem."

"it is good."

Jiliang Jiying took the suit, looked down a few times, and after confirming that it was correct or damaged, he nodded to the boss and left with the suit.

When bringing the door, Kira Yoshikage glanced at Shan Chengken.

——Sendai is so small.

Thinking about it, Kira Yoshikage turned and walked towards home.

The sky was completely dark, and Kira Yoshikage stared at the street lamps arranged in a straight line at a fixed distance-one of the street lamps flickered and turned off, as if it was about to die.

Maybe today is a day called "Encounter".

Kira Yoshikage looked at the people standing under the street lamp and nodded at her.

——There are Qichuan oranges.

That woman is still that face.

That... the face of a dead person.

Maybe there are people who are so alike in the world—Kira Yoshikage means...There has been such news before.

just...

Ah, forget it.

'Unimportant people only'

Kira Yoshikage thought this way, and didn't stop.

Yusukawa Tachibana was staring into Yoshikage Kira's eyes, and there was nothing else in her eyes.

Her gaze just greedily rested on Kira Yoshikage's eyes following Kira Yoshikage's steps, as if except for those eyes, other parts were redundant.

Jiliang Jiying glanced at her with a frown, then retracted her gaze to speed up.

——In the plan, this holiday must be peaceful, and no external factors are qualified to destroy it.

Remember.

No fighting, no conspiracy, no coveting.

This must be a... let Kira Yoshikage, who is easily satisfied, feel happy, without any episodes, and do nothing about vacation.

Yoshikage Kira crossed the Yusukawa tangerines without changing his destination.

As Kira Yoshikage turned his back towards her, that line of sight also ended.

Chapter 007 Boring Games (3/4)

Kira Yoshikage opened the door and glanced at the entrance-his father's shoes were lying crookedly at the door.

He shook his head and bent over to straighten the shoes.

His gaze fell on the muddy water on the toe cap, and then he sighed and picked up his shoes to enter the door-better to wipe it.

"Ji Ying? You are back."

Old Mr. Yoshihiro Kira poked his head out of the living room, and when his eyes fell on Yoshikage Kira's own shoes, he gave a guilty smile and drew back into the living room.

This is a common occurrence.

When something becomes common, it becomes less intolerable.

That's what it says--

Jiliang Jiying put the shoes away, and looked at his father how many times he said, "Wash the shoes by myself next time."

Old God Kira Yoshihiro nodded, and said, "I know, I know."

——Very good, probably will not change.