I just want to be a regular writer

When he was a child, Kira Yoshikage liked to sit in a corner alone even if he was playing with sand.

If someone came to disturb him, he would let go of the plastic shovel and leave with a cold face.However, when a female teacher in the kindergarten smiled and praised him, when she raised her hand to rub his golden hair, Kira Yoshikage would not escape-that female teacher has a pair of very beautiful hands, playing the piano and singing children's songs Sometimes I feel sorry for the little Risa Fukada-such a good-looking person should not be buried in the small town.

"Hey! Jiying!"

Risa Fukada shouted aloud.

Yoshikage Kira had already noticed Risa Fukada's sight, he just didn't want to waste time on greetings and greetings.

He was undoubtedly helpless when he was stopped now.

Standing still and turning to look at Risa Fukada, Yoshikage Kira nodded slightly at her: "Miss Fukada."

Risa Fukada finally gave up the swing, got up and walked towards Yoshikage Kira.

When passing by the trash can, she pressed the unlit cigarette into the ashtray above the trash can—she didn't actually smoke, but felt that the unique smell of the cigarette holder smelled good.

"Ready to go home?" she asked with a smile.

Yoshikage Kira nodded in response, and his gaze crossed Risa Fukada, to the split swing-it was good when he passed by last night.

"By the way, I have something to ask Jiying."

"Ok?"

"My..." Risa Fukada had trouble in her eyes, asking, "The puppy is dead, does Jiying know what to do with the pet's corpse? I think it needs a tomb."

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Chapter 023 Special Products (1/4)

The puppy is dead?

Jiliang Jiying looked down at the time.

——It's unbelievable to say, Kira Yoshikage just has experience in this kind of thing.

In the summer of the previous year, he had treated a corpse of Ying Duan, and then the years passed. One year later, in the summer of Ying Duan, an amazing plant... It's a joke, that's cat grass.

Kira Yoshikage thought she didn't need to learn the ability of "humor".

"For pet corpses..."

Kira Yoshikage looked towards home.

——Obviously, you will be home in two more intersections.

He shook his head regretfully and looked at Risa Fukada: "I remember there are shops in the city that specialize in pet funerals."-Actually the charity pet club in his school also accepts this kind of thing, but... one more thing It is better to be less.

"Actually, you can find an open space to bury the poison after disinfection."-Every cat and dog that is planted will not grow into a stand-in, right?

Risa Fukada showed an expression of being taught, and nodded faintly, "Is there a shop that specializes in pet funerals?"

"Well, I saw it accidentally." Jiliang Jiying nodded and said with a smile: "Then I will first..."

"Ah! Jiying wait for me!"

"Ok?"

"I've been abroad before. Ah, don't you know that Yoshikage?" Risa Fukada smiled and shrugged. "When I came back, I thought that I might never go abroad again, so I brought a lot of specialty products back. Look now. Come......"

She stuck her tongue out, with a frustrating annoyance on her face: "It seems a little too much. Ji Ying wait a moment, I'll go back..."

Risa Fukada was halfway through, her eyes fell on the shopping bag in Yoshikage Kira's hand.

"Ah, let me send it to Jiying~ Things should be heavy!"

With that, Risa Fukada briskly ran towards the direction of home-it was the same direction as Kira Yoshikage's house.

She walked so swiftly that Jiliang Jiying had not had time to say her refusal.

Kira Yoshikage looked at Risa Fukada's back, stared at it for a moment, and then looked away.

Risa Fukada didn't seem to feel the cold, she only wore a knitted beige dress when it was close to 0 degrees. She even held the jacket in her hand, as if she was holding it symbolically to cater to the dress of the people around her.

Jiliang Jiying shook his head, carrying his things home.

He still has a little thing in the afternoon and needs to go out the door, hoping that everything can be solved with his actions.

There are still 10 days left during the holiday, and Jiliang Jiying is unexpectedly busy.

—— Kishimotojo hopes that he will find time to visit the publishing house in the next 3 days.

The editor still looked like a mysterious god, and asked Kira Yoshikage to make time, but never said what was going on. Based on Kira Yoshikage’s understanding of him, the editor might have to propose something again. A proposal that Kira Yoshikage must refuse.

After Risa Fukada returned home, she couldn't wait to throw away her woolen coat.

The beautiful shepherd dog approached with caution and kindness and whimpered.

"I asked about the handling of pet carcasses."

Risa Fukada was expressionless, but she passed the shepherd with a smile.

The shepherd dog followed with a whimper, and followed Risa Fukada's pace to the kitchen-he heard the sound of dog food pouring into the food bowl.

Risa Fukada poured all the dog food left in the bag into the food bowl, looking down at the shepherd dog slowly approaching.

He bowed his head and sniffed the dog food and opened his mouth--

"Woo..."

It was swept out.

——That is the power to kick through the wooden door panel.

"Sorry, sorry." Risa Fukada apologized insincerely and retracted her foot.

She stepped forward and rubbed the shrinking body of the shepherd dog like a consolation, and said calmly: "It's like humans can't stop the growth of hair. I just...follow instinct. I hope you will be considerate and understand me."

The shepherd was curled up on the floor, unable to respond.

Risa Fukada didn't need its response either—she didn't need anyone's response.

When she got up and returned to the living room, Risa Fukada changed her clothes quickly and unpacked a gift box from her unpacked luggage. She did not lie, nor did she bother to lie, she indeed brought special products from abroad.

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