I just want to be a regular writer

——It is indeed necessary to speed up the progress.

Jiliang Jiying held the cup and sighed slightly.

The milk is completely cold.

"I'm going to see Yusukawa Chune tomorrow." Lilith has always had her own opinions on April 1st: "As for the Metropolitan Police Department...for now, this will help us know their movements."

Kira Yoshikage looked down at her left hand, and finally fell on her neatly trimmed but slightly longer nails: "'She' isn't here, are you going alone?"

-"She", of course, refers to the woman with black hair and blue eyes.

"Why? Afraid of me to die?" On April 1, Lilith asked with a laugh, and hurriedly laughed before Kira Yoshikage spoke: "Of course I will set the meeting place where I think it is safe, and Ahui will help me. . For Kira, Hitomi Aoba will ask you~"

Kira Yoshikage was silent for a moment.

It must be mentioned that Lilith is indeed "experienced" on April 1st.I think she had already decided on these things before she dialed the phone.

The two said a few more words before Kira Yoshikage hung up the phone.

Look up at the wall clock-the time is now 11:05 in the evening.

Time to sleep.

As soon as it dawned, it was another busy day that Jiliang Jiying wanted.

——All to protect my life~

This is a reasonable trade-off.

A guest house in Sendai

Aoba Hitomi was sitting at the desk, immersed in painting.

The table is seemingly messy, but in fact it is arranged according to some kind of painting tools that conform to her habit-today, she does not favor one another.

Hitomi Aoba still wants to become a cartoonist, even with fatal shortcomings, she still hasn't slackened in practice.

Because of her eyesight, she was almost lying on the table-her face was only a few centimeters away from the manuscript paper.

"Can't think of a story now?"

There was a clear male voice in the hands-free mobile phone that was on the phone.

Aoba Hitomi didn't look up, but made a low "um".

"It's too unreasonable." The person on the other end of the call didn't feel that he would bother Hitomi Aoba: "You have witnessed so many paradoxical and chilling cases. Why is there no story to draw?"

"Snapped,"

Hitomi Aoba put down the pen and took a deep breath.

She closed her eyes and moved her sore eyes, and she smiled bitterly: “It’s because of too many weird cases, so once you start thinking about the plot, the story will go in those directions. If you accidentally leak the case, Oops."

"Maybe you should rest for a while."

"Don't say that." Aoba Hitomi smiled and shook his head, and said jokingly: "I am so far away from manga that I can support myself, maybe there are 10,000 Odas in between."

"Who is that?"

"It's just a well-known cartoonist." Hitomi Aoba changed the subject: "Why don't we tell the people in the task force that we have been dealing with those strange cases?"

"Wake up, Aoba!" The man's voice was teasing: "'Strange cases' do not mean supernatural. Among the existing cases defined as non-human actions, the case can be really closed with one hand. You can count it."

Aoba Hitomi smiled when he heard the words, and the expression on his face was more relaxed than at any moment outside: "Yes."

"This time, we really took advantage." The man said with helplessness and smiled: "The murderer should be regarded as a newcomer to a certain extent, so he will cause such a big thing. If you hurry up In time..."

"It's already so late?"

Hitomi Aoba glanced at the time and interrupted the man: "I hung up, I have to go to bed early recently..."

"Huh? Why?"

"I may finally make my debut as a cartoonist!" Thinking of that, Aoba Hitomi's smiling face was filled with pure joy: "I found the person responsible for writing the story, and the teacher is still thinking about it. In order not to I missed the phone call from the editorial department. Recently, I have to maintain a normal schedule."

The man on the other end of the call was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "I will try to fill out a hundred questionnaires to support you. Ah, one thousand is fine."

"Then send it all the way from Florence?" Aoba Hitomi asked with a smile.

In response, the man responded with a smile: "Why do you think... I'm really not in Sendai~"

Chapter 043 Extended Questions (12/113)

Next day/AM10:30

Jiliang Jiying sat in the cafe and frowned at the time.

——This is something that has been reiterated repeatedly, Kira Yoshikage does not like being late.Whether it is himself or others.

The latte in front of me was completely cold.

Kira Yoshikage raised his hand, stayed on the coffee cup for a moment, and then picked up the warm water on the other side.

The door of the cafe was pushed open.

Jiliang Jiying looked up, then smiled and stood up: "Mr. Aoba."

"Teacher Kira, I'm sorry!" Aoba Hitomi still looked reckless, clutching the bag and squinting at Kira Yoshikage: "I didn't notice a fall when I went downstairs, I..." she Look down at the time.

The time on the phone is-10:32.

"I'm late." She looked discouraged.

If possible, Hitomi Aoba wants to make a good impression on future partners.

"It's only two minutes, I just arrived." Kira Yoshikage finished smiling, and invited Aoba Hitomi to take a seat.

"Sorry, I will reply to you two days later." There was humility in his words, and so was his smile-even if he knew that Hitomi Aoba couldn't see his expression, he wouldn't let up on such details.

Especially after... he learned about another career of Hitomi Aoba.

"No, it's okay." Aoba Hitomi waved her hand awkwardly.

Her gaze fell on the coffee cup in front of Kira Yoshikage, and she squinted hard to focus—the heat no longer rose above the coffee.

'Ah, Teacher Kira must have been waiting for a long time'

For this, Hitomi Aoba blamed himself even more.