I just want to be a regular writer

I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer Chapter 592

I can't connect nearly, so what to talk about... care?

Thinking about it, she looked back into the alley again—her sight went through the smoky-gray figure who was clearly standing behind her and followed her step by step without any obstacles, and looked towards the cafe, then He shook his head and left with a look of disappointment.

The figure followed closely, believing that 99% of the people passing by would not be able to see themselves-including Saki Ando of course.

The figure does not have a detailed shape, it is just a metaphor...then it looks like a "human figure", nothing more.

It followed Ando Saki unhurriedly, black and gray smoke spreading everywhere it passed.

It wasn't until Saki Ando stopped at the traffic lights that he raised his head and "looked" at the sky-it was probably looking at the sun.

The sun at this moment is no longer the sun, but an inverted wall clock.

only left with...

It's been 8 days.

Chapter 024 "Look in the Mirror"

The time is 6:32 in the evening.

Chiba Yu also got off work on time today and returned to Too Town at about the same time as on weekdays.

According to the itinerary of each day in the past, she would make a special detour to the Kira house.

——But today, she has other things to do.

Chiba Yu walked into the restroom of the Too Town tram station and took off his mask and hat after confirming that there was no one inside.

"Snapped!"

She raised her hand and patted her face, looked at herself in the mirror and whispered, "Energetic!"

No longer staring at herself in the mirror, Chiba You bowed her head and took out the "face demon" from her backpack-she already knew how to use it.

A very convenient thing, but unfortunately the ancient soul that has never rested in it is not quiet enough.

But those babblings are just minor disturbances.

The "face monster" can become anyone in the world-as long as you know the person's name and remember that person's face.There seems to be a more complicated and convenient usage-for the double messenger.

But that kind of scene is a little bloody, it's not a last resort... absolutely can't do it.

What's more, the "face demon" has already swallowed many double messengers, and it must be enough.

Well.

Chiba You took a deep breath, raised his hand to stroke the name that was engraved in the "Face Demon" only yesterday, and then brought it to his face.

-Obviously it is cold, the material is infinitely close to the rigid touch of stone, but when it covers the face, it has a sticky, warm touch.

Those uncomfortable feelings quickly disappeared. When Chiba Yu raised her head again and stared at herself in the mirror, she nodded with satisfaction after she checked the details repeatedly with her hair.

Bringing the mask and peaked cap back, Chiba Yu left the Toomachi tram station carrying the bag.

When leaving the station, she looked back at the lobby of the tram station.

——The “excess load-bearing pillar” is not far away, and it seems harmless and unremarkable standing there, supporting a corner of the tram station.

Chiba Yu retracted his eyes and walked to the villa area.

Stepping on unhurried steps and feeling the cool breeze passing by, Chiba Yu stood in the center of the Duo Town villa area 20 minutes later.

Go ahead 300 meters from here, then turn right, and you will see Kira-kun’s home.

——But today, her destination is not there.

But...

Go ahead 300 meters from here, then turn left and go straight.

Chiba Yu stopped at the door of Risa Fukada's house, looked over the barren garden of Risa Fukada's house, and looked at the gray window.

Through that window, she took off her mask and turned her head to stare at the surveillance camera facing her on the corner of the street, and then turned her head again to look at her reflection in the window—at this moment, she was Risa Fukada.

Raising his hand to stroke the hair on the side of his face, Chiba Yu took out the key from the bag, walked into the yard with the attitude of the owner, and unlocked the door.

The villa that has not been inhabited for a long time is not as messy as imagined, and there is no dust that is raised with the door opened.

Chiba Yu raised his hand and brushed it across the shoe cabinet in the hallway, frowning slightly.

"No ash?"

recent...

Has anyone been here?

Because of this recognition, Chiba Yu did not choose to change the indoor slippers, but stepped into the villa with guard.

Whether a house is inhabited or not is easy to tell.

Although the breath of life is indescribable, as long as it is not dull, many people can feel it-it is the "popularity" that is in the air and sounds very mysterious.

There is no "popularity" in this villa, everything looks lifeless.

Even if the living room was messy with daily necessities, and the TV was playing tirelessly with a very low volume, Qianye Yu could not feel half of the "popularity".

She frowned and exited the living room, looked up at the stairs in the hallway, and then climbed up the steps.

Everything upstairs is reasonable-very much in line with a house that has not been inhabited for a long time. There is dust everywhere, and there are dusty suitcases and half-opened ones in the corners, because they obviously haven't had time to organize them soon. Carton.

——Only the downstairs is tidy.

It seemed that someone would come to clean it occasionally, to make sure it was tidy and anyone was welcome to stay in at any time-you know, the owner of this villa...dead long ago, no bones.

Chiba Yu went downstairs with suspicion, holding his mobile phone and preparing to leave here first.

——This villa makes her feel very uncomfortable, and there are few things that make her so uncomfortable.

She stared down the stairs and went around the kitchen and bedroom downstairs-there was no one.

"...This feeling......"

Kind of disgusting.

Chiba Yu frowned and walked to the hallway, preparing to leave.

She slowly raised her gaze, turning from the outdated solid wood floor to the hallway, but her gaze that should have been on the door suddenly stopped.