I just want to be a regular writer

I Just Want to Be a Normal Writer Chapter 523

Since childhood, Chune Yusukawa has never missed the exam questions or the application for further studies.

This time, she still thought she was right.

She will follow Risa Fukada's will to deal with Hitomi Aoba, and this will inevitably bring her a lot of trouble-going to jail is light.

So, she never missed it and decided to give Risa Fukada a gift.

——This is a farewell gift.

"Da da da......"

The footsteps peculiar to high heels are recalled on the sidewalk late at night.

The two young girls walking in front of Arisukawa Harue looked back at her uneasyly, and let out a sigh of relief when their eyes fell on her elegant steps and kind smile.As if to apologize for suspicion, they smiled at Arisukawa Harue.

The two girls parted in front of the tram station, leaving only one of them to smile and wave goodbye to their comrades who entered the station, and agreed to meet tomorrow.

Finally there was only one person left.

Harue Arisukawa followed the girl, speeding up when the girl turned into the path.

"I hope you can be there on time tomorrow."

When passing by the girl, Suikawa Chune said so.

The shock on the girl's face freezes on her face-she still doesn't understand what happened, but the pain in her neck makes her feel desperate.

"what!..."

"! Hush ------" Arisugawa spring painted over her mouth, weeping eye looking neck wound between girls - become.

The wound formed a large black hole, and there was no blood in it.

Looking into the cave, it was like staring into the abyss.

Yusukawa Harue was satisfied, and watched the girl who passed out and let go.

The girl who fell in the cold night of early spring will usher in a new life when she wakes up-just like Harue Arikawa at that time, but unfortunately... the girl will not have a guide. I hope she will remain patient when facing a new world. And alert.

Yusukawa Harue looked down at the time.

The time now is 10:55 in the evening-the night is still long, and this gift to Risa Fukada will surely shock people.

"Da da da..."

Arisukawa Chune tightened the neckline of the windbreaker and wiped off the blood stains that blended with the base color of the windbreaker.

Yes, the night is still long and there are many pedestrians.

Sendai City is always lively after Hara's departure.

Villa area northeast of Too Town

Risa Fukada pressed her cheeky heart and got up from the bed—tonight is still a sleepless night.

She poured herself a glass of water and went to the messy living room to sit cross-legged on the floor.

The night was a little bit late, and it was naturally cold.

Risa Fukada wrapped in a thin blanket and frowned with the "face monster".

She still wants to analyze Jiliang Jiying, and wants to know whether his "love" is the same as herself.

But obviously, she must not be able to ask Jiliang Jiying with a smile on a sunny day: "Will Jiying chop off her favorite hands for collection?"

——That's the reason for neurosis.

She has a more convenient way.

Under the dim light, Risa Fukada frowned and looked at the name engraved in the "face demon"-she remembered... among the stand-in messengers who gave the "face demon" as nourishment, there is a personal ability that is very suitable for looking back on the past—— The kind that is very targeted.

That person seemed to be a famous editor, and he stayed forever on the night that Risa Fukada was invited to spend the night together.

"what do you say that is?"

Risa Fukada frowned slightly, her face almost purely confused.

Since getting the "face demon", she has provided "face demon" with so much nourishment that she can hardly remember the name of a dispensable supporting role.

"clatter,"

"clatter,"

"clatter!......"

Risa Fukada's nails were constantly beating on the "face demon", each louder than each, and it seemed crisp and abrupt at night.

Nearly two hundred names are engraved inside the "face monster". To be honest, it is not easy to remember these "feed" faces one by one-especially when Fukada does not care.

Yes, she was sure that she would not need any of the avatars in the "face demon".The fact is that it has never been used so far-because it is useless, the past Risa Fukada only needed to call the name of "feed" to get the response she wanted.

She never thought that one day she would want to get to know someone. It was a miscalculation.

Risa Fukada looked back at everything in the past, counting the details as much as possible, and time passed quietly in this silence.

"...Eh... Eric!"

"Yes, it should be this name!"

When the wall clock on the wall reached 3 o'clock in the morning, Risa Fukada finally remembered the insignificant name.

She took the "face demon" and whispered Eric's name, and covered the "face demon" on her face.

In the next moment, she was no longer Risa Fukada, but a Western man named Eric with a handsome face and a melancholy eyebrow.

Eric's double name is-"Old Movie".

Risa Fukada is a very talented person-from a subtle point of view, indeed.

As she recalled Eric's name, she also remembered the "confession" Eric made on that dimly lit and ambiguous night.

—— "Old movies" are just like its name, which can turn a person's life track into movie clips to play.

"Old movies" exist in the form of an old projector.

It's a pity that it can't replay all the life tracks of a person. It can only intercept 3 segments of life. The time interval of each track cannot exceed 300 days, and it cannot be used repeatedly on the same person.

-Chance, only 3 times.