I just want to be a regular writer

This is the first time you have seen this young man at the crime scene?

——'Is he a god of death?'

Misaki Kirihara made a spit in his hardship and walked towards Yoshikage Kira.

"Kira-kun..."

Sometimes Jiliang Jiying had to mention that it would be nice to have a decent acquaintance in the Metropolitan Police Department-the transcript ended very quickly, and he was quickly allowed to leave as an unrelated person.

Sitting in the taxi on the return journey, Kira Yoshikage frowned slightly while looking at the fast-reversed street scene outside the window.

——It is cut in half again.

In fact, according to Hanako's story, the victim should not be the result.

The story of Hanako has slight differences in each city, including the way of summoning, but most of the legends will not bring death results.Even if the ending is death, it is definitely not cut in half.

Thus...

Rather than saying that this series of events are supernatural events, it is more like a procedure for determining that the mechanism is wrong.

If you just play this kind of game, you will get the result of "half-cutting"... I am afraid that at least 10% of the teenagers in Sendai will die. Or try these boring things in groups.

It seems that "conditions" are not simply "calls of resentful spirits".

Jiliang Jiying just thought about this for a moment, then closed his eyes and calmed down.

That was always something that had nothing to do with him, and he firmly believed that he would not be naive to do that kind of thing.

......

When I got home, the pointer on the watch pointed to 10:20 in the evening.

Kira Yoshikage was satisfied.

Those trivial episodes cannot affect his life.

He opened the door to change shoes, and when he glanced over the place where the shoes were placed in the hallway, he saw a pair of strange shoes.

'The guests?'

'at this time?'

Stopped at the hallway, was a pair of dusty sneakers, looking at the style and size, it should be a young man.

Yoshikage Kira wrinkled her eyebrows and walked towards the living room. The door of the living room was brightly lit, and the volume of the TV was turned on very loudly. It seemed that an anime was playing.

"Jiying, are you back?"

Yoshihiro Kira came out of his room and saw his son's expression unpleasant, so he pointed to the living room: "There is a problem."

"What do you mean?"

Jiliang Jiying glanced into the living room.

There was a curled up boy on the sofa. The boy was dyed yellow hair. His hair was dry and dull because of poor-quality hair dye, and perhaps because of careless care.

The boy was holding a bag of potato chips and eating it like no one, leaving only the back of Jiliang Jiying's head.

Crumbs of potato chips spilled all over the floor, and unorganized bento boxes were placed on the coffee table.

——That is an uncultivated person.

Obviously he was in someone else's house, but when the host came back, he didn't make any indication-he didn't even cast his sights here, let alone get up and introduce himself.

"That's a kid from the Orange family..."

Yoshihiro Kira sighed, "Said that he ran away from home and didn't even attend the funeral of his sister. During this time, I have lived in many relatives' houses, and I probably didn't get along well. This kind of personality... a little bit. As a guest, I don’t have any self-consciousness. It’s strange to get along well. Even this evening, I don’t know how to touch our house."

"Have you contacted his family?"

"I said I will come to pick you up tomorrow." Kira Yoshihiro shrugged, "I let him go out and pay him accommodation, but he didn't say anything."

Jiliang Jiying glanced in the living room again, nodding to indicate that she knew.

"I'm going to wash, and you can go to bed earlier."

Yoshihiro Kira looked at his son's back, shook his head and walked to the living room-even if his child didn't say anything, he would know that he was unhappy.

The reason for not taking action...

Yoshihiro Kira glanced at the time-the reason he didn't act was because it was almost time for his son to sleep.

See if you can get people away.

Although it’s a bit unreasonable, but... even if you have to worry about things like "renqing", it must be based on the premise that his children are not affected-then again, why do you wrong yourself for the children of other families? Where's your child?

Chapter 010

An apartment in Sendai City

The large apartment is well-decorated, and even the placement of a small ornament has been carefully adjusted, facing the direction that the owner thinks is the most perfect.

To protect eyes, the owner of the apartment did not turn off the lights in the room late at night.

The woman was lying on the bed holding a small mirror and looking carefully into her own eyes.

——Unfortunately, even if I watch it countless times every day, a woman still feels... her eyes are not perfect.

It's not ugly.

just...

I always feel that something is missing inside.

She put down the mirror and got up from the bed, raised her hand to hook the collapsed shoulder strap, lazily corrected its position, and then got out of bed and walked towards the small refrigerator in the room.

After taking out a piece of facial mask from the refrigerator, she opened the door and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

The woman's face was reflected on the unturned TV screen.

Because of the mask, her face cannot be spied on.

If there are bystanders, she can only be sure that she has a delicate oval face.

'Another person died'

The woman wanted to watch TV for a while, but think about it...