I just want to be a regular writer

She has never been suspicious of the police for a moment like she is now-those people are procrastinated, the recording process is fragmented, and the corpse is treated like a useless and unrespectable object.

Sasaki Azusa was a little angry.

After she realized her emotions and discerned that it was an emotion called "anger", she was a little stunned-she seldom got so angry. In the impression... the last time she was angry was Wenger in elementary school It made Xiaolin cry and made her go into a big fire-of course, Wenger also received a severe beating.

Later, Azusa Sasaki discovered his "ominous", and all his spare energy was used to carefully avoid all possible injuries.

Even the Sato's family a few months ago did not make her angry-after all, that was someone who could handle it with ease, but now?

After Sasaki Azusa seriously denied some unsatisfactory ways that appeared in his heart for a moment, he patiently ended all the subsequent procrastination procedures.

There are many things waiting for her.

The boss needs a funeral and a quiet and pleasant cemetery.

No one thinks about his own funeral when he is less than 30 years old, and the boss who always looks at beautiful and optimistic things will never think about those things.

Sasaki Azusa went back to the attic above the cafe, sorted out the owner's few relics, and found the lease contract for this cafe in the drawer.

The contract is only renewed at the beginning of the year. The boss has the intention to take it as a lifelong career and is always stubborn to sign with the landlord as long as possible.

This time, it was 5 years.

'At that time, the boss should be 33 years old'

As Sasaki Azusa thought, put the contract and some scattered purchase invoices into the bag.

Only one and a half months ago renewed a full five-year rental contract, and people who have been purchasing ingredients and cups one after another this week, why would they think of death?

The police didn't care about this problem at all.

It seems that if you die, you are dead-no more, and the remaining problems will disappear.

Really...

Azusa Sasaki took a deep breath, closed his eyes and moved his eyes that were so dry from beginning to end.

The narrow stairs did not turn on the lights, and the amber light brown eyes were also shaded.

Azusa Sasaki came downstairs and looked at Wenger and Kobayashi listening to the group who had been waiting for a while downstairs.

"Are you okay?" Xiaolin hesitated for a moment, then asked in sign language.

Sasaki Azusa shook his head, wanting to ask something.

Later, I turned to think about it, pressed down the original question, and then asked: "How is it?"

"not too good."

Wenger has helped in the store, knowing where every little thing is.He poured a cup of hot water and held it to Azusa Sasaki, then glanced at Kobayashi, and said, "It always feels...the people outside are more like...the mafia."

"But it doesn't seem to affect us." Wenger curled his lips, not caring about people and things other than those close to him: "This makes it easier for us to do things in the ordinary course. The boss..."

Wenger glanced at the receipts and invoices that Azusa Sasaki had put on the table and brought down from upstairs: "Those who want to die will not think about the future. I'll check if the boss has been in contact with any suspicious people recently. Or who has a conflict of interest." Wenger also doesn't think the boss will choose to commit suicide.

Sasaki Azusa did not comment on Wenger's words, but responded to his previous words: "If others are more like the Mafia, what do I want you to do? Why don't you pay them directly? They seem to have to do things more... boldly? Have the demeanor of those old people."

Wenger laughed awkwardly when he heard the words, holding the invoice receipts and temporarily withdrawing them.

The weirdness started from yesterday-

First, the neighbor’s college student slowly went home holding the fast food from the fast food restaurant on the morning of class, turned around and threw some textbooks into the garbage room of the apartment building.Then, the kind old woman who lived downstairs, who would occasionally talk a few words on weekdays, put away her kindness and poked her mouth at the young child who stumbled and fell down the stairs.Immediately afterwards, there was a robbery on the road. The young man carried a sharp but concealed knife in his pocket, and the quarrelsome skipped the limb pushing stage and directly fought until one of them died, and everyone around him held up his mobile phone as if it were. A boxing ring to cheer for the side they think is likely to win.

At last.

Sasaki Azusa saw the boss's body.

It seems that overnight most people have lost the impact of serious living and planning for the future, first fell to the bottom of the momentum, then dug out the inner ugliness, and then returned to the primitive under the indulgence and indifference of everyone-like a wild man In general, fight for the power to win, without dying, as if there is an endless wildfire in your heart.

This is what Azusa Sasaki saw and happened in the past 30 hours.

Is it only in these matters that people "evolve" particularly fast?

Maybe in a few hours, you will be able to see the scene of burning, killing and snatching on the street-but now it looks like it is not much worse.

What Wenger said is that in front of those people, Sasaki's actions can even be named "good" in such a big environment.

Ok?

"you guys......"

Azusa Sasaki looked up at Wenger, then scanned the rest of the cafe, frowning slightly.

——Why do they seem to have little influence?And herself.

No, Sasaki Azusa thought that he could be ruled out.

Because she is the existence named "Standalone Messenger", it seems reasonable to be undisturbed.So...what about her "family"?--why?

"Miss, what's the matter?" Wenger was a little hairy by Azusa Sasaki's stare. After looking back, he pointed to himself and asked: "Did I commit another crime?"

Azusa Sasaki pursed his lips and smiled, then shook his head.

This may be a breakthrough-normal people have become more lawless than the Mafia, while the Mafia living on the dark side of the world is still normal.

This must mean something.

Sasaki Azusa thought of this, and got up holding his gloves: "I'm going to find a friend, you guys... at least keep people looking at this store."

It's ridiculous, it's like an absurd dream.

If this is an absurd nightmare, Sasaki Azusa hopes that the day when the dream wakes up, everything will remain as usual.

Villa area in the northeast of Too Town/PM03: 46

Jiliang Jiying went to look elsewhere-he no longer trusted the steering wheel of the car, and chose to walk on foot.

He still maintained his usual posture, staring straight ahead with his back and back straight forward-unfortunately, Sendai City was very stubborn, it would not let Kira Yoshikage leave.

Can Kira Yoshikage think so—all changes are confined to Sendai City?

Then, the marionette may be more important than he thought.

It was the first to perceive the mutation here, and firmly believed that this place was its hotbed. It even changed its own rules with the help of the current Sendai City, and it took advantage of its owner Nana Kawakami, and did it yesterday. Things that could not be done before.

Maybe...

Its sense of smell will be more sensitive than all of them, to find it.