I just want to be a regular writer

I Just Want to Be a Normal Writer Chapter 649

He put down the handle and turned around on the spot, and sat down on the bed with his very general sense of balance.

Afterwards, he shook his phone out of the quilt rolled into a ball, and called "Bear Boy" a voice.

He heard Kira Yoshikage mention that the "bear boy" seemed to be Asakura.

"Why did A Xian look for me?"

The voice was quickly connected, and "Bear Kid" still sounded energetic.

Really worthy of being a "bear boy", still full of energy at 3 in the morning.

Shan Chengxian hesitated and went straight to the topic: "Which step are you now? Do you have a clue? Is there anything I can help?"

"what?"

Asakura Teru was taken aback for a moment and hummed: "What and what, A Xian, are you okay, A Xian?!"

"My you, I mean'you and Kira Yoshikage, and maybe there are other partners'. How far you have progressed refers to'for the present Sendai City', have you really passed the Chinese language, kid? Why do we Can't you complete the conversation in the easiest and least easily eavesdropped way like a spy joint?" Shan Chengxian complained, then sighed.

"Ha! Who would listen to us!" Asakura Teru rejoiced, smiling like a duck laying eggs: "The current situation is really evil spirits, some people are not watching."-Not Risa Fukada Don't die!

"Wait!" Asakura Teru reacted, "Axian, why are you asking about this? If you have any questions, please ask Brother Kira! You, you! I tell you, don't think of me, my mouth is super strict! "

Shan Chengxian sighed again upon hearing this.

After being speechless for a while, he sighed heavier: "I guess you are looking for a doll. Mr. Kira may have a clue. By the way, I gave Mr. Kira the information of the doll. Is this enough to show my position? ?"

"Huh? Doll?" Terrible Asakura was taken aback at the end of the voice, and he reacted: "Oh! ~ You mean that dog thing! Strange... Since this is the case, your progress should be from Brother Jiliang. Got it, I think you are still scamming me!"

"...If conditions permit, I will beat you along the network cable!"

Shan Chengxian gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

Afterwards, he had to say something that made him feel disgraced: "...Mr. Kira is too scary, I think it is more appropriate to ask you. What then... Anyway, our purpose is almost the same, I should hand in the paper. It’s time for Sendai City to get back to normal."

Asakura was silent for a while, carefully tasting the first half of Seoken's sentence, smiling more like a female duck laying eggs.

A hotel in Sendai

"Fernando, it's almost four o'clock."

As Hitomi Aoba, who was lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt and chasing the drama, said, raising his head to look at Fernando.

Obviously watching a sweet youth love comedy with a little brainlessness, Aoba Hitomi's brows wrinkled slightly.

——Fernando came at 11 o'clock in the evening, and he could see that he took a bath, and his wet, slightly long hair hung on the side of his face.He looked in a good mood at that time, smiled and raised his hand to greet her, and then consciously squeezed into the room as always.

He didn't mean to pull Hitomi Aoba to chat, but he just walked in and fell on the wine cabinet-the specifications of this hotel are not bad, and the wine cabinet will provide paid red wine.Not a good wine, but it's not bad quality either.

At that time, Fernando hummed a song and opened the red wine, then raised his hand and held two goblet shook towards Aoba Hitomi, and asked her, "Drink?"

Aoba Hitomi doesn't have the habit of drinking on weekdays, and he is not in a wine bureau, so of course he shook his head and refused.

Fernando didn't care, just sat down on the sofa with two cups.He poured wine into both glasses, and every time he took a sip, he had to clink with another goblet placed on the table.

He was not in a hurry to drink, and he drank a bottle of red wine all night long, listening to the TV drama lines from the tablet in Aoba Hitomi's hand, laughing from time to time.

——There is nothing wrong with Aoba Hitomi, Fernando often does some strange things.

After all, he is a person who knows how to entertain himself, and even arrogantly say "No one knows how to please myself better than me, so don't try to please me" on some serious occasions.

He was a weird man.

Aoba Hitomi glanced at him, then placed his gaze on the tablet.

If Fernando is idle, of course she has no important work to do.Hitomi Aoba decided to go to bed after watching the TV series at hand. When she fell asleep, Fernando would disappear automatically.

There is only one bottom of the red wine in his hand, and if all of them are poured into an empty glass, it will only be half a small glass.

Fernando felt boring, turned his head and glanced at Qingye Hitomi, and then suggested: "Since there is nothing to do, why don't we go back to the country tomorrow to organize things?"

The country is much safer than here.

Hitomi Aoba paused the TV series he was holding, lowered his head and thought for a while, then responded.

Look.

This assistant is always very cooperative, she should not stay in Sendai City, it is too dangerous.

"I'll buy you a ticket tomorrow, what do you want?" Fernando asked with a smile: "Can be used as a bonus for this work. Bag? Or shoes? Or the set of painting tools mentioned earlier?"

"Why don't you give it to me in cash?" Aoba Hitomi smiled back.

At this time, Fernando will definitely put on a sad look, and hum and say that he has failed his kindness.

Aoba Hitomi thought so.

But Fernando nodded and responded: "I'll go back and pass it to you."

Afterwards, he turned off all the lights in the room except the lights in the hallway, took the door and left.

Aoba Hitomi who was left in the dark blinked, finally feeling Fernando a little strange.

Fernando returned to the room still carrying the wine bottle, and after thinking about it, he took the phone out of his pocket.

He thought of something just now.

Don't get me wrong, the dead will never come back. Fernando really didn't think about Camille-by the way, Camille likes to use woody perfumes.

Finding the number of Azusa Sasaki from the address book, Fernando put the phone in his ear.

He put down the wine bottle, shrugged his shoulders, clamped the phone and changed into a shirt, took the key card and wallet and left the room.

"Miss Sasaki?" The call was finally connected, and Fernando stood in front of the elevator and smiled and said, "It's a bit late, are you asleep?"

After getting the negative answer, he went to the main topic: "The weather is good today. I drank some wine in the evening and tried to recall some things."

Fernando remembered the scene where the skinny monkey wiped his neck with a dagger and fell into a pool of blood on the night many years ago.

The tip of his nose was full of blood at that time-his own blood, naturally, it didn't matter that someone bleeds with him.

"It's not wrong that the person playing the game with me is a thin monkey. After I promised..." Fernando walked into the elevator with his eyes down and pressed the floor button: "He killed himself, right in front of me."

Chapter 053: Self Sacrifice

"He killed himself, right in front of me."

"He killed himself?" Sasaki Azusa's voice could be heard with a frank incomprehension, "Suicide? Why?"