I just want to be a regular writer

Yoshikage Kira’s voice successfully recalled Yoshihiro Kira’s thoughts.

He leaned on the door frame of the living room and said with a calm expression: "There is no dessert, it is not that you remembered it wrong. It is..."

——Kira Yoshikage looks calm.

He overturned the words in his mind and changed it to a more simple and understandable way: "If Risa Fukada comes here in the future... don't open the door, if it's recent..." Kira Yoshikage raised her hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "I School is over and I don’t often stay home. If you’re fine... don’t go for a walk for now."

Kirayoshi was taken aback when he heard the words, and subconsciously said: "Why?"

"because..."

Yoshikage Kira raised his hand and took off the coat that had just been hung on the hanger. He raised his head and said, "Risa Fukada is...dead, a week ago."

After saying what to say, Kira Jiying glanced at the time, ready to wash.

Before going to bed...

In order to have a perfect sleep quality, Kira Yoshikage hopes to put aside these annoying things for now.

The premise is-can hold back the words not to think about it.

Kira Yoshihiro, who was left in the living room, was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the hairless cat on the ground that was perfectly interpreting what is called "chicken flying dog jumping"--'It's going to die!The uncle saw a ghost!Bah, baah!Ominous!'

Yoshihiro Kira stood there, took a few deep breaths, folded his hands together.

Old Mr. Yoshihiro Kira, who has no faith, said solemnly: "Nano..." After that, there was a cross on his chest with some dislikes.

——In short, first worship all the gods he knows.

OK OK.

Just to ease the indescribable emotions in my heart.

In the next second, Yoshihiro Kira put away the unreal piety on his face, turned his head and picked up the phone—the door was installed with surveillance, and now he needs to know whether the Risa Fukada he met during the day was a resentful spirit or... Resurrected.

As for why Risa Fukada "died a week ago" itself...

Yoshihiro Kira did not intend to delve into it.

——This is something I've said ten thousand times!

His child is the best child in the world, no matter what he does, there is a reason.Since there is a reason, it is reasonable-Yoshihiro Kira fully agrees with all the actions of his son, and hopes that his son can feel happy, happy and... calm because of those decisions.

"Crack,"

Raising his hand to turn off the hair dryer, the roaring sound belonging to the hair dryer finally stopped in the quiet night.

Looking at the mirror, she brushed the blow-dry blonde hair, Kira Yoshikage folded the change of clothes into the dirty clothes basket, and returned to the room.

The time now is 9:40 PM.

He turned on the lamp, sat down in the dim light that only made people feel comfortable at night, and picked up the phone—a few missed calls.

All came from the girl who called Xiaonin.

-Maybe something is wrong.

Kira Yoshikage has to mention here, Shinobu is actually a very disciplined person and knows how to "read the air"-she knows that she and Yoshikage Kira cannot have a profound intersection, although it is very occasional, Yoshikage Kira will meet Perceive her intention to approach.

But the unreasonable Xiao Ren would not force it, and always stopped talking before the atmosphere became awkward, and said goodbye to him with a smile.

Well.

Why would such a small forbearance make several consecutive calls at night, with silent anxiety and perseverance?

——Kirajikage certainly doesn't know why.

He put down his phone, and was not in the mood to spare time to take care of a young girl's mind.

Raising his hand to look at the manicured but already somewhat long nails, Kira Yoshikage opened the drawer and took out the nail clippers.

Almost at the same time, the phone on the desk rang.

——Or Shinobu.

"Da da..."

Jiliang Jiying raised his index finger and tapped twice on the table, and finally picked up the phone.

"It's me, what's the matter?"

While doing something meaningless, Kira Yoshikage picked up a glass and prepared to go to the kitchen to get some water.

"Ah, Kira-senpai, it's me... Xiao Ren." Maybe even she realized that it was late now, Xiao Ren's voice was hesitant and sorry: "I'm so sorry, it's so late... ..."

"It's okay." Jiliang Jiying responded softly, and went straight to the subject: "What's the matter? I saw you called me several times, and I was just about to call back."-He told a harmless little lie .

"...There is indeed something."

Xiao Ren's voice was very soft, even a little muffled--probably it was a phone call from hiding under the blanket.

Jiliang Jiying thought, "Yes".

"Uncle..." Xiao Ren's voice revealed caution, and tentatively asked: "Is your body okay?"

"Ok?"

Kira Yoshikage raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard the words, then frowned: "Why do you suddenly ask?"

"Ah...maybe a little rude."

With a deep apology in Xiao Ren's voice, he hesitated: "I saw my uncle this afternoon. He..."

Jiliang Jiying could hear Xiao Shinobu on the other end of the phone take a deep breath, as if he was mentally preparing for the next words.

"He stood at the door alone...as if he was talking to someone...to himself...I..." Shinobu's voice was getting softer and lighter, but she could hear her. Zhong said with kindness: "Senior Jiliang, do you want to... make time to accompany your uncle?"

Talking to oneself alone?

Kira Yoshikage raised her eyebrows, and didn't want to change the movement of "frowning" into a habitual movement-after all, it seemed too incompatible.

and so...

'A man talking to himself...'

what...

'It's...'Risa Fukada' right?'