I just want to be a regular writer

Well, look at another thing.

She entered the official page of the Metropolitan Police Department in the search box and found the details of the case that can now be announced.

——There are no details to announce.

What was said in the press conference held the other day was nothing but ambiguous words. The ultimate goal is probably to comfort those ignorant citizens, right?

I don't know where their progress is, and... I don't know what their task force can do about it.

Risa Fukada got up from the sofa and thought for a moment to get dressed and go out.

Go out and get some fresh air, and by the way... buy some disinfectant-her sheepdog is already stinking.

If you don't take advantage of these two days to deal with it, God knows what disgusting bugs will grow in its corrupt body.

"By the way, the things left with them have to be taken back."

Risa Fukada, who had just put on her shoes and was about to go out, suddenly remembered some small details—the little things seemed to be too free. For safety, there are a few things that must be brought back.

Although thinking about important things, Risa Fukada has no further plans.

That's just something that can be "explained" in a newsletter, except where you need to be more cautious... there is nothing worth mentioning.

She walked leisurely on the road, from time to time distracted to pay attention to the surrounding scenery, and for the countless times she tried to superimpose them with the scene in her childhood memory-in fact, it was futile.

Look.

The blond young man who came not far away had grown up, and was less talkative than when he was a child, and smiled politely and with inexplicable alienation when speaking.

"Jiying!"

Risa Fukada waved to Yoshikage Kira, who looked excited.

Doowang is still too young.

——Kira Yoshikage complained like this in her heart.

He smiled and nodded slightly at Risa Fukada, out of social courtesy, "Good afternoon, Miss Fukada."

"It's almost night~"

Risa Fukada shook the watch on her left hand.

The ditches of the watch are with an undetectable red color, maybe blood, maybe paint or something, who knows.

Kira Yoshikage looked away from her watch, smiled and nodded.

In his eyes, it was the reflection of Risa Fukada.

——Risa Fukada was amazed...no wonder Arisukawa Harue wanted to give Yoshikage Kira as a gift to herself. This young man has a very deep eye that seems to hide countless stories.

So ask—what is the story in his eyes?

Risa Fukada shook her head in her heart, and the smile on her face grew brighter.

'No'

She told herself in her heart like this-Jiliang Jiying is an indispensable part of her "daily", and is one of the bridges connecting her childhood.

"Pretty eyes" are not indispensable.

Of course!

If you want~maybe less, but you can definitely find a substitute!

Now, Risa Fukada desperately wants a substitute-she will place it on the TV cabinet at home, admiring the color of its iris and the white, rounded parts of her eyes.

"Does Jiying know any delicious restaurants around here?"

Risa Fukada smiled and asked, "I have been away for too long, and the shops I liked when I was young seem to be closed!"

Jiliang Jiying glanced at her—he was dissatisfied—he was not a tour guide.

As he thought about it, Kira Yoshikage smiled and shrugged: "I usually don't eat out, but my father mentioned that the several restaurants along the shopping street are good. Miss Fukada can try it."

"Ah, this way~" Risa Fukada clasped her hands together, revealing an almost innocent look that was not suitable for her age: "It would be nice if it also suits my liking~ In this case..." She looked down at her watch and then turned towards Jiliang Jiying waved his hand: "I'll go over first~ Goodbye Jiying!"

"Goodbye."

Yoshikage Kira responded with a smile and watched Risa Fukada leave.

Not an illusion.

Yoshikage Kira's smile cooled down-Risa Fukada looked at him... from a certain angle, Yoshikage Kira was very familiar.

It only needs to be traced back to seven or eight months ago, when Kira Yoshikage looked in the mirror, she also saw that look in her own eyes.

-Desire.

Young and restless, he wanted to satisfy himself, but was forced to suppress himself due to the development of this world.

That is undoubtedly annoying for him.

That kind of nameless yearning for beautiful things once brought Kira Kira toss and turns every morning when she wakes up, plotting the so-called perfect...crime in her mind.

——It is amazing.

That desire tended to ease after he got the killer queen.

As far as Kira Yoshikage himself seemed, it was probably because of the confidence that he did not need to endure, right?

It sounds naive.

But the fact is like that-he has the confidence, if he can't bear it, he doesn't need to be frightened, just let it go.This kind of cognition made him feel at ease, and he even felt at ease-his "hunger" has changed from being incapable of seeking to being within reach.

He still disciplines himself.

But in fact, he can indulge himself at any time-today's Jiliang Jiying is still not "tolerable".

He glanced down at his nails, flashed through the incident that happened today, and lifted his foot to leave.

Well.

Go home and cut your nails.

By the way, I have to consider the recipe for the evening.

No matter how busy life is, Jiliang Jiying always holds the "steering wheel".Even if he passes through "potholes", he can ensure that he will not drive away from the planned direction.