I just want to be a regular writer

I Just Want to Be a Normal Writer Chapter 501

Shan Chengxian groaned in his heart, but he still greeted him wisely.

He looked at Kira Yoshikage's eyes subtle-'They seem to be related... okay?Ah, it doesn't seem to be the case'-it's a pity, psychology is not mind reading.

Anyway...

'Just finished a main line before going out, don't die again'

Shan Chengxian thought, and silently took a step back.

He nodded to Jiliang Jiying, curled his neck and pointed behind him: "I... let's go now, you guys talk."

——If time can go back, Shan Chengxian will definitely change a more confident tone.

But this was the second day, and phantom pain would still come from time to time in his neck.

Therefore, it is correct to leave this place of right and wrong in order to save the game.

This is just a small episode.

A small... an episode with a huge amount of information.

Kira Yoshikage looked at Risa Fukada's thoughtful look, with a slightly puzzled look, and raised her eyebrows slightly-talking to this person was very meaningless-so Yoshikage Kira smiled and said goodbye to her and walked to the tram stop .

Lowering his head to think about the look of Sengensen and looking at Risa Fukada, Kira Yoshikage felt that as a bystander, he seemed to be inspired by some.

Kira Yoshikage couldn't help but think that the inconceivable fear when Seiken looked at Risa Fukada—maybe...he had seen the true face of Risa Fukada in disguise, when Risa Fukada did not know it.

That's why Shan Chengken and Risa Fukada looked at each other so delicately.

A person who knows part of the truth and... a person who still doesn't know that he has been exposed?

I don't know what Shan Chengxian saw, so he would still show a look of fear even though he tried to hide.

Looking down at the time, Kira Yoshikage quickened his pace.

A shopping mall in Sendai City

On April 1st, Lilith still "befriends" Arisukawa Harue with the repressed disgust in her heart.

Today's "play house" content is very simple-shopping.

On April 1st, Lilith carefully selected new clothes for Haru-e Arikawa, hoping that Haru-e Arikawa can wear it when she is at the end.

"How about this one?" Lilith asked with a smile on April 1, "It feels very suitable for spring painting!"

In her hands, is a black dress.

The style of the dress is very simple, with lace embellishment only on the chest and skirt-maybe it is a bit rude to the designer, but... it is too suitable as a funeral costume.

Yes.

It was put on by Harue Arisukawa, and then he attended his own funeral as the protagonist.

Harue Yusukawa looked down at the skirt with a smile, and then took it: "Then I will try it, Lilith wait for me for a while~"

"Ok!"

On April 1, Lilith had a bright smile in her eyes.

She sat down on the sofa in the clothing store, gracefully picked up a magazine and looked down.

Give her two more days.

Two days later, she will prepare a ending that suits her best for Arisukawa Harue.

before that......

'keep patient'

Lilith thought about it on April 1, looking down at the time.

The time now is 10:12 in the morning.

Harue Arisukawa wants to introduce Lilith on April 1st to a "friend" she mentioned before—Risa Fukada.

It's really interesting.

As early as the day before, on April 1st, Lilith had already known the woman from the video Kira Yoshikage gave her—another person who could take the lives of others in the blink of an eye.

Substituting herself into the perspective of ordinary people, Lilith couldn’t help but feel sorry for the citizens of Sendai on April 1st-this is a city where murderers gather. Everyone who survives a normal life may have been with any of them. One person passed by.

This is really... chilling~

"This bag suits you well."

A slender hand stretched out from behind Lilith on April 1, pointing to the new handbag in the magazine.

It was a man's hand, with smooth arm muscles and slightly raised blue veins on the back of the hand, demonstrating its superior strength to women.

On April 1st, Lilith turned her head and met a pair of green eyes that were as deep as lake water.

The man has slightly curly brown-red mid-length hair, deep eyebrows, deep nose and high nose—he has a frivolous smile on his face, casually accosting like an old lover.

"Fernando."

The man stretched out his hand and smiled at Lilith on April 1.

Looking at this smile, Lilith can be sure on April 1st-this person has 50 ex-girlfriends!

The corners of Fernando's mouth are just right, and his deep eye sockets draw his slender eyelashes out of a long silhouette under the light and shadow of the clothing store-Lilith will be jealous because of this on April 1st-a man should be this long What are your eyelashes?

She was simply puzzled, smiling and tilting her head: "Do I know you?"

"Ah, of course I don't know." Fernando retracted his hand, not embarrassed by Lilith's refusal to hold back on April 1. The possibility of it~"

-Miraculously, this kind of exaggerated remarks spoken by Fernando is not at all disgusting.

On April 1st, Lilith rolled her eyes in her heart.

It is true that Western compliments are often itchy and straightforward. Lilith grew up abroad on April 1st. She thought she had been used to this way of expression for a long time. ,Absolutely not.

She turned her gaze to the magazine and looked at the bag that Fernando was fingering just now—not to mention, it's really pretty.

On April 1, Lilith frowned and wrote down the brand and date of the handbag, and decided to make a reservation when she went home.

"I think you are very familiar, Miss." Fernando said with a smile.

He was sitting on the back of the sofa, his slender legs pressed against the wall.Even if his line in the next second is "Can you tell me your phone number?", Lilith will not be surprised on April 1.